Jiang Rou was confused for a moment when she heard the voice and couldn't tell who it was.
She got up and opened the door, then saw two girls in plain clothes standing at the gate of the yard. She was slightly stunned, and it took her a long time to recognize that they were her high school classmates, one of whom was from the same village as her.
The two female classmates were named Zhang Ping and Huang Qingqing.
The one called Zhang Ping had short hair and a round face. When she saw Jiang Rou coming out, she grinned and said, "Xiao Rou."
Huang Qingqing, who was from the same village, had long hair tied into a ponytail, which made her head look a little big. She didn't say anything, and her eyes first scanned Jiang Rou twice, and finally her eyes fell on her round belly, with a bit of disdain in her eyes.
Jiang Rou graduated from a police academy after all, so even if she had changed her body, she was still very sensitive to other people's gazes and expressions.
She could feel that this girl from the same village was not very friendly to her.
She didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Ping and said enthusiastically: "Why are you here? Come in and sit down."
Zhang Ping was holding a net bag of green pears in her hand, and followed Jiang Rou in somewhat awkwardly. The two had been desk mates since junior high school. Although they were not in the same class in high school, they lived in the same dormitory and had the best relationship.
So he spoke less politely, poked his head towards the house, and asked Jiang Rou in a low voice, "Is he not here?"
It is self-evident who this "person" refers to.
Jiang Rou couldn't help laughing when she saw how cautious she was. "Don't be afraid, he's not at home."
Zhang Ping laughed when she heard this, and she relaxed a little. "We just got a day off today, so I came to see you first and plan to go home in the afternoon."
The college entrance examination was held a few days ago, and the first and second year high school students had holidays, so they had a few more days of classes after the exam.
Jiang Rou took them to sit under a tree. There was an apricot tree in the yard. Although it didn't bear much fruit, it could still provide shade.
The Li family didn't have much other stuff, just wood and furniture. The utility room next to the kitchen was filled with various furniture left by Grandpa Li Xiao, all of which were small stools and tables.
These few days Jiang Rou searched for a few things that could be used and cleaned them. She also found a rocking chair and dragged it under the tree.
When I have nothing to do, I sit on it and shake it around, holding a large palm-leaf fan and putting a cup of brown sugar water next to me.
Life is so comfortable.
The little guy in her belly also likes it, and every time she drinks brown sugar water, the little guy kicks her a few times lively.
I don’t know if it’s because I ate and drank well these days, or if I was in a relaxed mood, but when I looked in the mirror I could clearly feel that my complexion had improved, my chin was rounder, and I looked much healthier.
Zhang Ping also discovered this. Jiang Rou used to be pretty, but she was too thin. She looked as if she could be blown away by the wind. She always had a sad face and kept her head down.
Now looking at her gentle look with clear eyes and a smile on her lips, I couldn’t recognize her for a moment.
Zhang Ping had a lot to say before she came, but now she didn't know how to start. You can tell whether a person is living a good life just by looking at their appearance.
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