Rebirth: Back To 1990s

Chapter 27 We Have Met More Than Twice

"Thank you so much, aunt,"

Seeing the fresh fried eggs, Sharon ran to pick them up and put them on the table.

"No, it's just a piece pf cake. Sharon, how about coming to my house for dinner tomorrow night? I will cook some delicious dishes for you."

Since he had saved her life, How could she pay him back with just a meal.

"Okay, thanks for your hospitality then."

Without any hesitation, he nodded and agreed.

Celia didn't have a chance to say anything from the beginning to the end. She was just confused. This man looked gentle and nice. It seemed that he didn't lack food and drink. Why did he insist on coming to her house? Yes, they did have flesh meat today, but no matter what, it was definitely not as good as the food of the village head.

"Mr. Qin, this..."

Horace stood aside and did not know what to do.

"Horace, we can eat together if you want."

He not only ate on his own, but also asked the village head to eat together. He really did not treat himself as an outsider. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

"I'm afraid it's not a good idea."

The life of Wendy and her daughter living in D village was tough enough. If someone came over to have dinner with them, people would gossip about him.

"That's not a big deal. Mr. Yang, if you feel so sorry, you can think more about them when you see any welfare in the village."

Said Sharon casually. When he first knew that he would come to the D Village, he was overjoyed. He even thought that it was worthwhile for him to make a mistake in the army, even if he was allocated to the most poor village by the government. He thought that this was the God's arrangement that he met Celia.

"Don't worry, Horace. I can give my mother a good life!"

She didn't need any help, nor did she need sympathy. Any warrior from the last generation was not a boss.

Besides, she was impressed by his status. Last time she met him, he was a soldier with an army car. This time, he was the respected guest of the village head.

"You have guts. I like it!"

Sharon made no secret of his admiration and appreciation for Celia.

"This girl is really good!"

Horace replied, nodding his head approvingly.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Celia couldn't count on those nice words, so she didn't take them seriously.

"Horace, I've decided. I think the office location you just mentioned is good enough. It doesn't need to be too large, just be simple. I'll pay for it."

At the dinner table, Sharon suddenly discussed with Horace.

"I'm glad to hear that, Sharon. And the money will be paid by the village."

Horace said. As long as he was satisfied, he was willing to do what he said.

"No, thanks. Let me do it."

D village was famous for being poor. Every penny was very important to every family. How could he exploit the people.

"What's your requirement, Sharon?"

Horace was very polite to this guest.

"I don't have any requirements. The sooner, the better."

A waterfront Pavilion gets the moonlight first. Of course, if the office would be done sooner, he could live here sooner.

"Okay, no problem."

Horace agreed directly.

"Horace, did you want to buy the firewood room just to make a house for him?"

Celia had no idea what Horace was talking about. It turned out that Sharon was the one who almost made her and her mother homeless.

"We don't want to give him a house. Instead, we need a decent house for the municipal Party. We don't even have a place to entertain important guests if they come to our village. Sharon is doing this for the development of our village. He doesn't have a place to live yet."

Horace explained.

"Oh, I can't talk to you anymore. I have to finish the work about the land as soon as possible. Sharon, you young people are so talkative. You'd better have more chats with each other."

After saying that, he walked away cheerfully. Since Sharon decided to stay here, it proved that he had made up his mind to stay here for the time being. It was a good thing. Moreover, Sharon looked speechless at ordinary times, and became more talkative when he met this girl in Tang family. This beautiful girl was so adorable.

"Well, have you finished? I'm going to wash the dishes."

Celia urged as she saw the village head leaving. It was already dark outside, she was trying to drive Sharon away.

"Celia, how can you talk to the person who saved your life like this? Sharon, take your time. If it's not enough, I can give you some more poached eggs."

At this moment, Wendy even cared more about Sharon than her own daughter.

"Mom..."

Celia stamped her foot. Although she was angry, she looked very cute.

"No, thanks. I'm already very full."

If he didn't put down the bowl, he was afraid that the girl would overturn the table.

"I'm glad that you are full now!"

Seeing that her savior was full, Wendy was particularly satisfied.

"Celia, do you dislike this guy? Do you need me to beat him up for you? "

Andy, who stayed beside Celia, seemed to have no interest in the Savior.

"No, Uncle Andy. You'd better go back now. Otherwise people in the village will gossip about you and my mother."

Celia said. It was getting dark.

"Okay. I am leaving now. I will come here on time tomorrow,"

He didn't dare to delay anymore on hearing Celia's words.

"Auntie, let me help you."

When Wendy was clearing the table, Sharon was already in the kitchen.

Nothing gallant, either rape or theft. Seeing the over enthusiastic Sharon, Celia couldn't help feeling that this guy had some evil intentions.

"Celia, stop him!"

It was not a good idea to use her oily hands to grab his coat. Even if she didn't know the value of it, she could tell that Sharon's coat was very expensive. In this age, few people could afford to drive a military car in a town, not to mention in a town.

"Mom, he ate our dinner and ate some eggs. Is there anything wrong to wash dishes?"

If he wanted to wash, then just do it. He did it voluntarily but nobody forced him.

"You silly girl, how can you treat our savior like this?"

Wendy usually spoiled her daughter, but was not satisfied with her performance today.

"It doesn't matter, aunt. That means we are familiar with each other."

The attitude of Celia didn't upset Sharon at all. On the contrary, he seemed quite happy.

"Mr. Qin, we have only met twice in total. Please note your language."

She had never had a chance to make contact with a young man in her previous life, and most young men were not interested in her appearance. Now she finally met a young man, but he was so frivolous. Were they all so frivolous?

"Twice? There might be more than that, right? Did you make a mistake? "

There was a playful smile in Sharon's eyes.

"I don't have dementia!"

Celia said impatiently.

"Why do I think it's more than twice? You come to my mind every night,"

As he finished his words, he kept fixing his eyes on Celia.