Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Chapter 114 Chen Jianji's Abnormal Behavior

Inside the flat house.

bass!bass!bass!

Chen Jianji was using an iron spoon to scoop clumps of ice into the freezer compartment of the refrigerator.

"Hey, why are you taking so much ice? And you're even putting it in bags, it's so much trouble!"

"Is one packet enough for you to use as a foot compress?"

"Who told you I needed to apply a foot compress?"

"So you're afraid of the heat, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

"I haven't even blow-dried my hair, and they've already dragged me to do this work! And my clothes are all dirty, it's infuriating!"

Zhang Xinyi grumbled with displeasure, her hair still wet.

The clothes I had just changed into were splashed with water droplets from my hair and ice shards.

at this time.

She was holding a thick, transparent bag open in both hands, catching the ice blocks that Chen Jianji shoveled down.

"Oh, I can just wash it again later."

Chen Jianji continued shoveling ice, smiling.

"I just got licked all over my face by a dog, and I didn't even feel disgusted!"

"Ugh, that's disgusting!"

"Alright, this bag is packed. Now get another small bag."

"You want more?! We're all gone, where am I supposed to find any for you?"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

"oh...!"

Zhang Xinyi pressed the bag tightly and then placed it in the foam box that had been prepared next to her.

She looked around, preparing to grab another bag that could hold ice.

She had just left when Wang Suling walked in from the outer courtyard.

"Hey, why aren't you two going to eat yet?"

"I just took the dishes out, hurry up and go, and what are you doing?"

Wang Suling urged.

Chen Jianji turned around and heard some noise outside, so he asked.

"Mom, what's going on outside? Dad's voice is so loud."

"Oh, two workers wanted to go home because it was getting late. Your dad just paid them their wages. I came in to get them some takeout containers to pack some food."

"That's strange, I bought a lot of takeout boxes and they're all here, where did they go?"

Wang Suling rummaged through the corner, muttering to herself in confusion.

Holding a spoon, Chen Jianji took a few steps back and looked out the window to see his father, Chen Guochang, and the two men in front of him.

Immediately, he shouted to the side.

"Miss, you don't need to take the bag anymore, it's enough."

"Huh? What are you doing? I painstakingly removed this pencil case, and I even put two layers inside it for you. You're just going to throw it away like that?!"

From inside the room came Zhang Xinyi's angry shouts.

Chen Jianji only had time to point in the direction of her room and say to Wang Suling.

"Mom, look, that's just her temper."

Wang Suling glared at him: "Isn't that because you offended them?"

Chen Jianji pursed his lips and said no more.

He threw down his spoon and picked up a pile of takeout containers filled with food from the table next to him.

"Hey, aren't these the takeout boxes from home? You used them all??"

Chen Jianji chuckled.

"Buy more next time!"

"Seriously, what are you planning to do with all that food? Take it to school? I'll get you some fresh food tomorrow. By the time it's ready the day after, it won't be fresh anymore."

"Never mind, just give me two copies, I'll take them to them first."

Chen Jianji deftly placed all the lunchboxes into a foam box with ice packs, and then sealed the box with the lid.

Two large portions of food were left on the table.

Just as Wang Suling was about to reach out and take it.

But then Chen Jianji was seen carrying a styrofoam box in one hand and picking up a boxed lunch that had already been put into a plastic bag on the table with the other.

Wang Suling's hand stopped in mid-air, and she asked, somewhat puzzled.

"What are you holding? Give it to me, you brat!"

"I'll definitely do it next time!"

As Chen Jianji spoke, he ignored the faint pain in his ankle and quickly walked out the door.

Until they reached Chen Guochang's side.

"Oh, it's all packed up, right? Give it to this uncle and aunt."

Lin Xinrong quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, no need, that's too kind."

As he spoke, he pulled Feng Qian towards the door.

"That won't do, you promised to include food."

Chen Guochang persisted, turning his head to take the bag of lunch boxes from Chen Jianji's hand.

But they saw their own child silently walk past the three of them and move forward.

"Um?"

Chen Guochang was somewhat stunned.

Chen Jianji couldn't be bothered with them.

The older generation's entanglements have continued for two generations, and it's still like this.

He stepped out of the courtyard and looked around.

Finally, they settled on a black Jialing motorcycle.

Chen Jianji stepped forward.

He naturally unbuckled the belt strapped to the back seat.

Then the foam box was placed on top.

The bag he was carrying was hanging on the handlebars of the bicycle.

These are incredibly familiar movements.

The three people behind them were all stunned.

"this..."

Lin Xinrong pointed at Chen Jianji.

"Oh, my child is just not very talkative. He's like that whenever someone comes over. Don't mind him, don't mind him."

Chen Guochang chuckled without changing his expression.

"Alright, it is getting late, and you live in the next village, which is far away. You should go back first."

Lin Xinrong and Feng Qian were a little puzzled, as the girl hadn't seemed quiet in the courtyard earlier.

But they didn't say anything, they just responded.

"Okay, thank you very much."

Then he walked back to his car.

At this time, Chen Jianji had not yet left.

He smiled as he saw the two approaching.

"Uncle, Auntie, this is full of food. I put in a lot of ice packs. It can be used as a refrigerator to keep food for two or three days."

"So many? All of them?"

Lin Xinrong was a little startled.

Feng Qian quickly waved her hand as well.

"No need, no need, just put it in the bag by the handlebars. How much food would you need in such a big styrofoam box?"

Chen Jianji patted the foam box on the back seat.

"There's not much, most of it came in ice packs. Today's dishes are unusually good, let's not waste them, we can't finish them anyway."

"I've already tied it up. In our village, the things I've sent out were rejected, which means I'm cursing them so they won't get rich."

"this..."

Lin Xinrong and Feng Qian exchanged a glance.

After Chen Jianji said that...

Both of them were speechless, unable to utter a word of refusal for a moment.

Seeing this, Chen Jianji stepped aside and made way for Lin Xinrong, saying meaningfully.

"There's a little thing inside; Uncle should like it."

"ha?"

Lin Xinrong was completely bewildered.

Feng Qian felt a little embarrassed; this family, from top to bottom, was just too hospitable.

"Child, we...we don't know what to say, thank you so much."

"Hey, what's there to say?"

Chen Jianji urged.

"Hurry up and get in the car. The streetlights at the entrance of your village are all broken. It's too late to see the road."

Upon seeing this.

Lin Xinrong and the other person didn't know what else to say.

They all got on motorcycles.

rumble...

Lin Xinrong started the engine, which vibrated violently and emitted black smoke from the vent.

Chen Jianji looked at the motorcycle he had driven and repaired countless times.

Suddenly I remembered.

In his previous life, after confirming his relationship with Lin Qingxue after the college entrance examination, he often went to her village to play.

I've also helped Lin Xinrong repair this motorcycle many times.

Even later, when the family had already acquired several cars.

Others advised him to sell it, or if he liked riding motorcycles, he could buy a new one.

He always says with a smile, "My son-in-law put a lot of effort into making this for me, I wouldn't sell it for any amount of money."

Rumble...

The motorcycle engine roared to life, and the vehicle moved slowly forward.

Lin Xinrong and his wife called out to those behind them.

"Then we're leaving!"

"good!"

Chen Jianji waved to them.

Until the motorcycle gradually drove into the mountain road, preparing to disappear at the end.

Chen Jianji suddenly shouted.