Extra Chapter 6: Aunt; Took My Heart Away
Jiang Yishu must have just finished class and had just bought some vegetables from the nearby farmers' market and returned to the community, carrying some seasonal vegetables and fresh produce in her hands.
When Chen Jianghe heard the voice of "Brother", he turned to look at her. The girl was wearing a light blue pine needle sweater, which was short but covered her slender waist just right. She was also wearing off-white trousers and white shoes suitable for all seasons, which made her look particularly well-proportioned. She was probably going to cook in a while, so she had tied her hair up in advance and pinned it with a white hairpin. She was standing not far away, looking pretty.
“Beep!”
After a few car horns, a Mercedes-Benz E drove into the community and stopped directly in front of Chen Jianghe.
The driver was a woman wearing sunglasses and with long flowing hair. Her figure and appearance were quite similar to a famous female Hong Kong star from the 1990s.
"Why are you here?"
Zheng Jiaxin got out of the car and first glanced at the middle-aged man carrying the gift box, then looked back at Chen Jianghe: "Jianghe, do we have any extra bowls and chopsticks at home?"
"No."
Chen Jianghe shook his head decisively.
Zheng Jiaxin shrugged and gave the middle-aged man a look, letting him figure it out.
"I've already eaten. I came to the provincial capital for a meeting today and came to see you on the way."
The middle-aged man explained with a smile, took a few steps forward, put the things in his hand into Zheng Jiaxin's car, turned around and left without saying anything else.
"Take your things away." Zheng Jiaxin stopped him and said, "My nephew has told me not to accept your things in the future. He will buy me anything I need."
"Nephew?" The middle-aged man turned around looked at Chen Jianghe meaningfully: "Not your boyfriend?"
Hearing this, Zheng Jiaxin glared at him fiercely.
"You're quite handsome, but a little fierce. I thought you were Xin's boyfriend..."
The middle-aged man didn't finish his words. He glanced at Zheng Jiaxin's expression, hurried back to take the gift box away, and left quickly so as not to upset her.
During dinner, the usually active Chen Jianghe seemed unusually silent.
He finished a bowl of rice, put away his own bowl and chopsticks, and sat in front of the TV to watch "Foreign Daughter-in-law Local Son-in-law".
"Open your mouth~" Zheng Jiaxin sat down next to Chen Jianghe with a bag of tangerines in her hand, peeled one and put it into his mouth: "Is it sour?"
"It's quite sweet." Chen Jianghe chewed a few bites and swallowed it, then turned around and looked at his aunt seriously.
"Why are you looking at me? Watching TV."
Zheng Jiaxin had a smile on her lips, but she deliberately glared with her beautiful eyes. She reached out her hand unhappily to straighten Chen Jianghe's face, letting him continue watching TV while she continued to peel the orange.
Chen Jianghe ate three in a row and his teeth were trembling with soreness. When his aunt reached out to feed him the fourth, he lowered his head and bit her finger.
Zheng Jiaxin pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, and the peeled orange fell to the ground, rolled across the coffee table, and rolled under the TV cabinet.
"Brat..." Zheng Jiaxin pouted and was angry.
"Aunt." Chen Jianghe called her.
Zheng Jiaxin: “What?”
Chen Jianghe hesitated and said, "When I was a child, my grandmother always said that I was picked up. I always thought the old lady was joking. Now that I think about it, I feel that it might be true. What do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Jiaxin rolled her eyes, took off her shoes and socks, kicked him lightly on the butt with her bare feet, and said, "What are you thinking about? When you were a child, your nose, eyes, and eyebrows were just like your father's."
"Oh." Chen Jianghe said "Oh", looked at his aunt, and then thought about the middle-aged man he met downstairs in the community. He felt inexplicably complicated.
Zheng Jiaxin seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. She sighed in her heart but said, "I don't want to bother with you. I'm going back to my room to do something."
"Wait, how's business these days?"
People with Chen Jianghe's personality rarely get stuck on something. As soon as my aunt stood up, he asked casually, expressing his concern for her cross-border e-commerce business that she had worked hard to run.
"Very good." Zheng Jiaxin sat back on the sofa and said seriously: "I have been working on my own brand and direct sales factories, while Shen Congrong and his operations team are more inclined to build websites, platforms, and overseas warehouses."
"Overseas warehouse?"
Chen Jianghe raised his brows.
Seeing Chen Jianghe's interest, Zheng Jiaxin continued, "Yes, Shen Congrong is very ambitious. He said that instead of sending domestic high-quality and low-priced goods to foreign warehouses and letting them sell all over the world, it would be better for us to work hard on our own, build an industrial chain first, and then create a cross-border e-commerce platform comparable to Amazon, and then build overseas warehouses, which can reduce logistics costs while attracting investors."
"Of course, these are not Shen Congrong's ideas alone. Our Yishu has already written a business plan."
Zheng Jiaxin changed the subject and looked at Chen Jianghe eagerly.
Chen Jianghe smiled, but his neck shrank back: "Don't look at me, I'm also very poor now. Even if you throw a mountain of gold into your grand plan, you may not see any splash."
Zheng Jiaxin didn't get angry when she heard this. She moved closer and touched Chen Jianghe's head: "If you don't do it now, you may not be able to squeeze in even if you want to do it in the future."
Chen Jianghe raised his eyes to look at her: "You won't grow taller if you touch your head."
Zheng Jiaxin smiled, put her hand down and put it on her chest: "You just came to me before."
Chen Jianghe looked down at her hands: "What about now?"
“Now…” Zheng Jiaxin raised her hand and pointed to the ceiling. Chen Jianghe looked up along the direction of her hand, but a light breeze blew past and someone’s fragrant pig’s trotter brushed past his face.
Slipped away. Slipped away.
Chen Jianghe was stunned for a moment: "Zheng Jiaxin, you have no martial ethics!"
Zheng Jiaxin, who had already run into the bedroom and was about to close the door, poked her head out and glanced at him: "What did you call me?"
Chen Jianghe: "...Yishu!"
"Why."
Jiang Yishu walked out of the kitchen.
"I'll wash the dishes today."
Chen Jianghe rolled up his sleeves, stood up and walked to Jiang Yishu, pinched her face and said, "You are the supervisor."
"Oh~" Jiang Yishu said obediently and followed Chen Jianghe into the kitchen.
"I plan to take you and my aunt home this weekend."
Chen Jianghe was washing dishes while talking to Jiang Yishu: "My mother called me last night and said that the neighbor's dog took away a few of the dozen free-range chickens we raised at the beginning of the year..."
Before he finished speaking, he looked up at Jiang Yishu, who was listening to him attentively: "Hey, it's such a sad thing, why do you look like you are trying not to laugh?"
Jiang Yishu pursed her lips and said nothing. When Chen Jianghe mentioned that the chickens in their home were taken away by the dog, she inadvertently thought of a night not long ago when he said that he would take her to Beijing again when he had time.
She told me not to lie to me.
Chen Jianghe said that liars are puppies.
She said her brother is a puppy.
Chen Jianghe was slightly stunned.
Jiang Yishu rested her chin on his shoulder and added softly: You took my heart away.
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(This clip is selected from: Chapter 373 Returning to University, My Childhood Beauty is Silly)
