Volume 2 Cold Dew Chapter 45 Spider

After dinner, Jiang You returned to the bug house carrying a box of honey cake.

The construction crew has left.

He walked to the fence and compared the height of the camphor tree. It seemed to have grown a little taller.

The chrysanthemums on the flower stand near the door have already withered, but the leaves are still green.

After entering the store, he went to the kitchen to heat two cups of milk, brought them upstairs, and went into his room. He put the milk on the small round table, then opened the box, took out a piece of cake and placed it next to the milk.

After doing all this, Jiang Mo walked in.

"I'm so tired today. Luckily, Mr. Xu didn't insist on continuing tomorrow." Jiang You leaned back, took a sip of milk, and looked at the ceiling. "I'm going to buy a yoga mat for my home so that I can exercise at home."

Jiang Mo looked at the small cake next to the milk.

"Try it, it's delicious. We have an oven at home, too, so why is there no cake inside when you open it?"

Jiang Min broke off a small piece of cake.

Jiang You took out his cell phone, as he had not yet finished checking in for today’s reading club.

After I made up a few random words and posted them on WeChat Moments, Nan Kongkong, the group leader of the primary group, @ed everyone. I clicked on the message and heard that there would be a live show next Wednesday night, and the well-known scholar Wu Ya would share her reading experience with them. Everyone should listen and submit their thoughts before next Friday.

Nan Kongkong also reminded that those who have not downloaded the Apple Core app must download and complete the registration before the live starts.

Jiang You tilted his head back and finished drinking the milk.

As soon as he put down the cup, he saw Tang Butian’s message.

Tang Butian: Next Saturday, Baihe Temple will hold the Luotian Grand Dip for seven days.

Jiang You turned his head and looked at Jiang Mo. He had finished eating the cake.

Jiang You: I believe in the Spider Cult.

Tang is not sweet: Not registered.

Jiang You thought about it and replied: I have something to do next week. The yard is still under construction and the house is almost ready for transfer. I will be out the week after next.

Tang Butian: Only went on the first day.

Jiang You: Okay.

After finishing typing, Jiang You threw his phone onto the bed. He sighed, "I really want to hibernate."

The transfer was completed on Wednesday.

Zhang Li washed the grapes and put them on the table.

The wallpaper was peeling a bit, there were a few holes in the window screen, and there were indelible stains on the tablecloth...

Han Guoli sighed, "This will be your house from now on."

"Which flight number is it?" Jiang You asked while peeling grapes.

"On the 5th, we'll leave and fly for more than 20 hours."

“That’s tiring.”

"Yeah, it's not bad when we go back. We're in business class and can sleep," Han Guoli glanced at Zhang Li. "This time when I came here, I was half numb when I got off the plane. She helped me walk for a while before I felt better. I'm old and can't sit on a plane anymore."

“Maybe in five or six years, with a technological breakthrough, we’ll be able to get there in four or five hours.”

"That's too late to come back," Han Guoli said sadly, "Her brother has a key to this house. We're leaving on the 5th, so remember to change the door lock."

“There’s no rush for this.”

"It's not easy for Xiaonan," Zhang Li said suddenly, "She takes care of her daughter and runs a shop all by herself."

"Indeed, people on the street admire her very much." Jiang You took out a tissue and wiped his hands. "If there's nothing else, I'll go back."

Han Guoli stood up as well, and he and Zhang Li sent Jiang You to the door.

"No need to send me off, you guys just have a good rest."

"We'll send you a message before we leave."

"Okay, Uncle Han and Aunt Zhang, goodbye."

"goodbye."

After going downstairs, he thought about it and walked into the apartment building next door.

Go upstairs and knock on the door.

The door opened, and Chen Nan looked at him in surprise, "How did you know I was at home?"

"I don't know, I just wanted to knock on it and see."

He walked in, changed his shoes, and lay down on the sofa.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I got up early today."

" What did you do ?"

"The transfer of the property certificate has been completed."

“So soon?”

"With the help of my connections, if they were slower, they would have returned to the United States." Jiang You turned his head and watched Chen Nan walk over to sit next to him, reach out to take off his glasses, and then help him press his temples.

He turned his head and closed his eyes.

"Their daughter is about five or six years older than me. She is just like the child of other people's families."

"Other people's children?"

"Yes, I skipped two grades in elementary school, was good at studying, and could play the violin," Chen Nan recalled. "My parents forced me to learn the violin for a few days, but they couldn't stand the sound of sawing wood anymore, so they gave up."

"I'm taking Jiang Mo to Wenbing Mountain to soak in the hot springs the week of the 20th. Do you want to go?"

"The weekend?"

"I'm fine with that. I'll take a bath, get a Chinese massage from the top of my head to the soles of my feet, and then have a good sleep. How do you think?"

Chen Nan thought about it and said, "Okay."

"Then I'll go book a hotel."

"I'm going to buy a swimsuit."

“I’m looking forward to it.”

As they chatted, Jiang You's breathing gradually became even and he fell asleep.

He was awakened by the smell of food.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl with twin ponytails squatting beside him and looking at him. It was Yunyun.

He reached out and felt around, but couldn't find his glasses.

Yunyun stretched out her hand, holding his glasses.

"Give it to me." Jiang You said.

Yunyun took a step back and looked at him with a smile.

"Yunyun, return the glasses to Uncle Jiang."