My superpowers are updated every week

Seeing Chen Yuan coming, a somewhat sturdy man hurried over to greet him with a smile on his face: "Little Chen, Xinyu is inside."

[Although Xinyu repeatedly explained that they were classmates and friends, the male classmate who came all the way from Xia Hai still rushed over after the exam...Haha, those who understand will understand]

Indeed, those who understand will understand, and there is no need to explain to those who don’t understand.

Chen Yuan, who was accompanied by his uncle, also saw Xia Xinyu's other relatives, who also smiled and showed their goodwill to him.

Logically speaking, the people who should receive him should be Xia Xinyu's father's relatives.

But she lost both her parents, so both funerals were held together.

My aunt is a woman, so the responsibility falls on my uncle.

This is a very important relative, on the same level as my aunt.

My aunt still looked stern, but when her eyes met mine, she smiled and nodded slightly.

These moments, when one is usually strict but reveals true feelings, are the most touching.

At this moment, no matter what.

To them, I am a guest who has come all the way from Haidong and deserves all the respect.

Following his uncle, Chen Yuan saw Xia Xinyu kneeling on a mat in white mourning clothes.

At this time, my uncle also loosened his hand around my arm.

Keeping calm, Chen Yuan walked to the mourning hall, lit three bunches of incense, bowed degrees to the photos of the two of them, and worshiped three times.

At the same time, Xia Xinyu also bowed to herself three times.

Then, he inserted the incense into the ashes. After turning around, these relatives gathered around him in a very knowledgeable manner according to their closeness to Xia Xinyu.

First, the uncle who had brought him in just now shook his hand firmly and said sincerely: "Thank you, Xiao Chen, you have worked hard! Stay at home for a few more days and don't leave too early."

[If Xinyu wants to go to Xia Hai and stay there to continue studying, besides her aunt, this is the person she relies on the most...]

"You're welcome. It's not hard to ride in a car."

"Xiao Chen." Auntie walked up to Chen Yuan. This legendary woman took the initiative to show her goodwill. "You should have a good rest tonight."

[From the sound of his voice, he must be the boy from last time, right? Although Xinyu never mentioned this, the relationship between the two must be unusual. Moreover, he seems to be similar to the boy wearing the uniform of No. 11 Middle School last time...]

"Okay... yeah."

Damn, that's scary.

I want to escape from the Eleventh Sect overnight!

Just after responding to his aunt, Chen Yuan saw an old man standing up from his seat, so he hurriedly walked forward, bent down, and helped the man.

But the old man insisted on getting up, holding Chen Yuan's hand with his rough-bark hands, and said with gleaming eyes: "Thank you... Thank you..."

[He is a city kid, Xinyu is a country kid, and both his parents are dead, eh…]

"You're welcome. Xinyu is very kind."

No one else knows why Chen Yuan added the last sentence, only he knows what he is responding to.

Then, other relatives came forward to shake hands with him and exchange greetings, including his honest and dull uncle.

If I were her junior high school classmate, perhaps my relatives would not be so understanding. But I, who came all the way from Xia Hai, already had a different meaning in their hearts.

But out of respect for Xinyu, they would not tease her at all.

After the process was completed, Xia Xinyu, who was kneeling on the mat, stood up, walked to Chen Yuan, grabbed his arm with her hand, and led him out of the hall: "You haven't eaten yet, I'll go and give you a blowjob."

Just like that, under the gaze of everyone, Xia Xinyu took him away naturally.

The kitchen in her house is parallel to the building, only one floor, but it is a separate room made of cement.

Xia Xinyu walked in front and Chen Yuan followed behind.

There was no conversation between the two.

Each of them was a little at a loss for words.

Just as he entered the door, Chen Yuan suddenly felt something stuck to his hair, so he stopped and touched his hair.

Xia Xinyu saw Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing, but she quickly restrained her smile, asked him to lower his head, and stretched out her hand to his head: "No one this tall has ever entered my kitchen. You've rubbed against the spider web."

"mine."

Seeing that the other party was struggling, Chen Yuan lowered his head a little.

Xia Xinyu carefully removed the spider webs and brushed away the dust.

"Thank you."

In response to Chen Yuan's thanks, Xia Xinyu nodded slightly, then looked up at the boy who was full of fatigue, sleepiness, and hunger. She said nothing, but just met their gazes.

I don't know the reason, I just smile lightly.

【Chen Yuan, thank you】

It may be less than a minute, or even tens of seconds, before the superpower is refreshed.

And at this last moment, he heard Xia Xinyu's voice.

After coming here, many people, I should say everyone, expressed their gratitude to me, and they repeated it over and over again, worried that the emotions were not sincere enough.

They are also using gratitude to hide certain expectations and demands in their hearts.

But it's as it should be.

This is how people should be. When expressing your feelings, you should be direct, frank, and accurate, so that the other person can sense your feelings and feel them several times stronger than you think.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan's eyes were always on her, Xia Xinyu, whose eyes were gentler than the spring breeze, asked with a smile.

Yes, everyone is expressing emotions with words.

Only this silly girl is different.

she,

Speak with your heart.

Chapter 71 Sister Xinyu and Brother Yuan are here!

"You look very tired."

Xia Xinyu tells the truth by speaking from her heart.

Chen Yuan is even more extreme, you can never hear the truth from him.

"Ah?" Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then she touched her face and asked nervously, "Why, do I have dark circles under my eyes? Or have I aged a lot in one day?"

"No." Chen Yuan shook his head and explained, "I mean, you've been busy all day and you look tired. Let me make some noodles."

"I was so scared. I thought I was aging prematurely..."

Although she said so, Xia Xinyu actually thought that Chen Yuan said he was tired because he had some other meaning, or that he was going to do something else later.

After all, the atmosphere just now was somewhat appropriate.

Obviously, she was overthinking it.

【But if you just now】

Xia Xinyu stopped speaking halfway through.

Chen Yuan suddenly realized that this was not normal, so he quickly thought of a possibility - I am super, and my superpowers are refreshed every week!

It was normal to be refreshed, but she was obviously about to say something crucial, Chaozi, are you fucking the gods and demons? !

Wait a minute, according to last week’s logic, if I try hard enough to listen to Xia Xinyu’s inner voice, will I be able to hear it?

Chen Yuan, who thought in this way, was like a person thirsting for water in the desert, looking for the ability that annoyed him at first, but suddenly missed after losing it.

Soon, as if the battery had been recharged, it worked.

[I might not be able to stand it at all]

what?

If I had done something like that just now, would you have been totally unbearable?

No, Chaozi, are you a human being?

The key parts were all cut out?

You worked as an auditor at Qidian in your previous life, right?

"Let me do it. You don't know how to use this stove."

Xia Xinyu just smiled, sat on a small stool in front of a clay stove, lit a handful of reeds, and threw them into the stove.

When the grass is burning vigorously, firewood is thrown in.

Chen Yuan saw a gas stove next to him, so he asked in confusion: "Is the gas out?"

"Well, I just got home today and found that the gas was out. The gas delivery person said that he would not be here until tomorrow, so I can only use the wood stove." Xia Xinyu explained, "In fact, I haven't used this stove for a long time."

"I can." Chen Yuan walked to Xia Xinyu and asked her to stand up. He added firewood and then used tongs to stir the fire to make it burn more vigorously.

Xia Xinyu, who was sitting behind Chen Yuan, held her chin with both hands, stared at him, and joked: "You are quite capable."

"My grandmother lives in the countryside of Hexiang, and there is also this kind of stove. I used to use it to roast sweet potatoes."

Chen Yuan is a man who is very good at doing things with his hands when it comes to eating.

When other people go back home, whatever animal their grandchildren set their eyes on, their grandparents will slaughter it and make it the main dish for dinner.

Chen Yuan is different.

Grandpa, this chicken is dead, but it’s probably not due to fowl plague. It may have a serious head injury.

If you want to eat it, just tell grandpa. You don’t have to kill it yourself. Good boy, put down the steel pipe.

"Well, the pan is hot, I'm in."

Seeing that the big black pot was already steaming, Xia Xinyu poured some oil from the oil pot, and when the oil was hot, she fried two eggs, frying both sides until golden brown. At the same time, she poured water from the electric kettle that she had just turned on into the pot, and when the hot water boiled and the egg soup turned white, she put a handful of noodles in.