Chapter 6: Dried sweet potato friendship

After that night, He Yu was invaded by Jiang Mingzhen in the last piece of pure land in Jiang's family.
From time to time they slept until midnight, their room door was knocked awake, and Miss Jiang, who brought her own pillow, appeared outside the nanny room.
She has extraordinary patience for testing his sleep. Jiang Mingzhen, who used to sleep on the bed, could not sleep with his eyes open until Aunt Fan and He Yu both fell asleep.
I can't remember how many times He Yu woke up from his sleep, clutching his aching face.
Not every time he remembered what dream he had. Sometimes he felt like he just took a nap, and then Jiang Mingzhen's slap came.
Therefore, He Yu felt more and more that she came to the nanny room to sleep inexplicably, just wanting to beat him.
He originally hoped that the Jiang family's patron could take care of Jiang Mingzhen.
When Jiang Yuan and Xu Meiyin learned that their daughter was not sleeping at night and went to the nanny room to disturb others, they were indeed prepared to preach to her.
This preaching was disintegrated by Jiang Mingzhen's words.
"You don't know, Huoyu will have nightmares and talk in sleep after falling asleep," she said plausibly, "I wake him up for his own good, so that he can quickly return to the real world."
Xu Meiyin was amused by her.
"Yo, we Xiaozhen know how to be considerate?"
"Right." Jiang Mingzhen admitted shamelessly.
So her parents did not scold her, but only slightly confessed to Aunt Fan, "She will come to you again, don't open the door for her. If you sleep with yours, she will go back after a while"... But with Aunt Fan's temperament, how could she bear the heart? The young lady closed the door.
Jiang Mingzhen came frequently, and Aunt Fan simply didn't lock the door at night, and specially reserved a place and bedding for her on the bed.
Jiang Mingzhen was not ashamed of beating He Yu in the middle of the night, but rather proud.
Since being praised by her mother for being "considerate", she has caught him with nightmares more seriously, as rigorously as she had received an amazing task.
Living in Jiang's house, He Yu's face, which was originally round, expanded to the periphery.
Part is eaten, part is swollen.
It is impossible not to have nightmares.
Jiang Mingzhen himself is alive, He Yu's childhood nightmare.
One day, He Yu had a nightmare, dreaming that he was being slapped by Jiang Mingzhen. He woke up in shock, and found that she was really slapping him.
In order to facilitate her "supervision", that is, the speed and convenience of slaps, Jiang Mingzhen suggested to Aunt Fan that her sleeping position should be moved from beside the aunt to between them.
He Yu went to bed earlier than Jiang Mingzhen, and there was a high chance that he would be beaten to wake up in the middle of his sleep.
He Yu slept later than Jiang Mingzhen, and her large-shaped sleeping position when she was asleep could squeeze him out of bed.
If possible, He Yu doesn't want to sleep every day.
...
"I think my relationship with Huoyu has improved recently!"
Jiang Mingzhen, who was yawning, sat in her mother's arms and reported to her. It was too hard at night, she didn't get enough sleep and was too sleepy during the day.
"Yeah," Xu Meiyin scraped her nose and said, "You were the little overlord who unilaterally contradicted him. People have always been very good and well-behaved."
Jiang Mingzhen said that the relationship became better, referring to an event that happened at noon.
When I went to He Yu's room to play in his spare time, Jiang Mingzhen accidentally found him eating snacks.
"what did you eat?"
Going around behind He Yu, she patted him on the back hard.
He Yu has already exercised "Jiang Mingzhen conditioned reflex". He was frightened first, and after judging that the source of the fright was Jiang Mingzhen, he immediately spread his hands and pushed things in front of her.
"I didn't eat your things, I didn't grab your things."
Her eyes swept around in the bowl, as he said, it was not her snack.
Jiang Mingzhen's snacks only love puffed foods. She has never tasted the dry earthy yellow noodles and strange smelling peanuts in the bowl.
Even so, she would not let him off easily: "Where did they come from?"
He Yu answered honestly: "My mother and I brought it from our home in the country."
"Did Aunt Fan bring my family?" Jiang Mingzhen expressed doubt: "Why haven't I seen it."
"have you seen."
He lowered his eyes and took some of the bowl to his side: "You said it smells..."
With that said, Jiang Mingzhen remembered: On the first day the live taro came, she carried a big sack in her hand, and Aunt Fan said that they had brought local products from the country. At that time, as she said, there were dried sweet potatoes and salted peanuts. Not understanding what those are, Jiang Mingzhen leaned to the sack and sniffed, pinched his nose and said, "It smells so bad."
She never saw the sack again at home.
Jiang Mingzhen still knows a little bit about "polite", after all, her mother kept her mouth open and kept teaching her all day long.
It turned out that it was He Yu's snack. She thought: Then she shouldn't say it smells.
It was because she was "rude", and Jiang Mingzhen was suddenly at a loss. Rubbing her nose, she asked him casually, "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." He Yu nibbled the dried sweet potatoes, smashing it, smashing it, it was delicious.
So Jiang Mingzhen reached out to him.
"Give me one."
Her hand stretched out long, but her eyes looked elsewhere very deliberately.
Jiang Mingzhen was already prepared to be rejected. She knew how she treated He Yu normally. Instead, He Yu asked her for something to eat, she had already stood on his head at the moment, punching and kicking him with passionate insults.
He Yu didn't speak.
There was a rustling sound from him, and it was his fingers that were poking around in the bowl.
Jiang Mingzhen quietly curled her lips: she knew he was going to get revenge, but she ignored her and ate her own. Obviously heard her talking, her volume is not low.
Regretful that she asked him for something, she was about to close her palms...
Something was placed in the palm of her hand.
The arrogant expression on his face couldn't be stretched, Jiang Mingzhen immediately turned his head and looked at his hand.
It's a dried sweet potato!
It was several times larger than what He Yu had just gnawed, and it looked good, orange and yellow, and it looked fresh.
He just now! Jiang Mingzhen looked at his bowl. He was choosing the biggest and best dried sweet potato in the bowl for her?
Obviously yes.
Jiang Mingzhen probably didn't know that she was smiling.
After He Yu came here, he has seen all kinds of Jiang Mingzhen. Most of the time, she pursed her lips to make her temper, often staring at him with small eyes and making faces to scare him.
He was the only one who rarely saw her, the way she laughed.
Jiang Mingzhen who laughed is not fierce, not like a ghost.
He seems to have become less afraid of her.
Jiang Mingzhen saw He Yu smiling at her.
He divided her dried sweet potatoes, picked the best one, and smiled at her.
No matter when, He Yu looks like a puppy!
It used to be a timid dog that fell into the water, but now it is a dog that wags its tail carefully.
She found that she liked looking at him like this, and now she is in a good mood.
Jiang Mingzhen took a bite of dried sweet potatoes.
After chewing and chewing, he took another bite in disbelief.
"What's this?"
She sighed loudly.
"It's so sweet and fragrant!"