With a space sweetheart

Chapter 3

　As far as the Lin family is concerned, it is not a disadvantage.

　　Although such an initiative may lead to gossip and contempt, if he can jump out of the quagmire of the He family, he is also willing.

　　Thinking of this, just now the blushing and heartbeat calmed down, and the heart sank again.

　　It was almost Shen time, the sun was not so strong, and there were pedestrians on the road.

　　He walked with his head down, and occasionally heard a comment or two, but it was just a rehash of old tunes.

　　"Sin, born in the nest of lazy men, there is no rest in the day."

　　"This man from the He family doesn't move his fingers except for hitting people."

　　"I heard that brother He is working outside the house, and you have to watch your father and brother's face when you eat on weekdays. What kind of life is this?"

　　"I didn't say that, it's better to marry that idiot Lin Er, to be in charge of the house, to take care of it every day, and still not be able to eat a bowl of rice a day?"

　　One person winked at He Anran, signaling to lower his voice, since he is a little brother after all, so it is inappropriate to talk like that.

　　The two walked away shaking their heads.

　　He Anran's face was calm, and he didn't feel anything after hearing these words too much. Compared with these gossips, filling his stomach is more important.

　　He pushed open the half-closed wooden door, which swayed and made strange creaking noises.

　　Immediately a voice came from the room: "An Ran, boil the pot of water!"

　　A woman in the yard was collecting clothes. She had a thin body and a dark face. Only her hands were white and swollen, with wrinkles that only appeared after being soaked in water for a long time.

　　"It's time to deliver the laundry tomorrow." Mother He said to He Anran.

　　He Anran nodded, put the firewood under the eaves, went to the kitchen to add water, and lit the fire.

　　He went to He Anping's house and took the kettle out, sat in front of the stove and waited for the water to boil.

　　Tired and thirsty, sitting like this is much more comfortable.

　　When the water in the pot was bubbling, he quickly scooped it into the pot, and took out the bowl to dry it.

　　Carrying the pot and sending them in, He Anping and He Anning were still lying on the kang, talking with each other.

　　Seeing him come in, He Anping ordered: "Tomorrow I will buy some meat from the town, and I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

　　"Tell mother, I don't dare to touch the copper plate unless mother tells me." He Anran replied blankly, turned and left.

　　"Oh, what a brain!"

　　He Anran was worried that the Liu family's grass hadn't been threshed yet, and couldn't wait for the water in the bowl to cool down, so he mixed some cold water into it, took a gulp and went to threw the grass.

　　"Aren't these grasses?" Lin Qi murmured to himself, and picked the crops growing in the ground twice. He didn't know how many plants were planted in the expanded cultivated land this time.

　　Lin Qi lived in the urban area before the end of the world. He only ate pork but never saw pigs run away. The common ones were okay, but he really didn't know about the more remote ones.