Chapter 2

Hearing this address, Jiang Heng felt like a groundhog screaming inside, wanting to slap her.

Remembering his dying wish before the avalanche, Jiang Heng felt his intestines turn to regret.

At that time, he was dying and blurted out: “Jiang Muning, if there’s a next life, I want to be your dad!”

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth and rolled towards Jiang Muning.

The next second, he directly dragged her away.

Seeing this, Qin Muye’s brow furrowed.

Jiang Heng pulled Jiang Muning to the yard, looking at her youthful, innocent, and beautiful face, Jiang Heng stubbornly confirmed: “Sky blue color waiting for the misty rain?”

“Don’t think I’ll wait for you.” Jiang Muning rolled her eyes at him. “Jiang Heng, even if you turn to ashes, I’ll recognize you.”

The black-skinned handsome guy in front of her was Jiang Muning’s childhood sweetheart and arch-rival.

Their families were neighbors with a good relationship, and Jiang Muning and Jiang Heng were born on the same day, same month, same year.

Because Jiang Muning was born an hour earlier than Jiang Heng, the unwilling Jiang Heng, who didn’t want to be the younger brother, embarked on a twenty-year journey of love and killing with Jiang Muning.

They went to the same kindergarten, and were in the same class from elementary to high school, but they just couldn’t get along.

This time, they went to climb the snow mountain because the tour guide Jiang Muning had made an appointment with had something urgent, so out of safety considerations, she reluctantly called someone.

As a result, they both died and transmigrated.

Looking at her tender and beautiful face, Jiang Heng instantly stomped his feet in anger: “Jiang Muning, we both transmigrated, why did you become a child again?”

“Look at your face, it’s so black you can’t see any other color.” Jiang Muning patted his shoulder and giggled. “Maybe beautiful people have good luck, Dad?”

Jiang Heng proudly raised his head and said proudly: “Now I’m your brother.”

“…”

“Elder brother is like a father, calling me Dad isn’t impossible.” Jiang Heng said triumphantly.

“…”

After reviewing the situation, Jiang Muning sorted out her thoughts. She transmigrated into the eighteen-year-old Jiang Muning who had just gotten married.

While Jiang Heng transmigrated into the elder brother, Jiang Heng, who was five years older than the original owner.

Due to their poor family background and long hours of labor, Jiang Heng’s handsome face was tanned black.

The Jiang family had two sons and one daughter. Although they were poor, they loved their only daughter, Jiang Muning, very much. So even though they were poor, she never worked in the fields. She only occasionally did housework at home, and spent most of her time studying.

“Your beauty is the result of my sacrifice.” Jiang Heng said solemnly.

Jiang Muning was speechless for a moment, then asked: “So what do we do now, find a way to go back?”

Jiang Heng rolled his eyes: “Do you think we can survive after encountering an avalanche? Maybe our bodies were eaten by wild animals.”

Hearing this, Jiang Muning’s willow eyebrows furrowed: “It seems we have to find a way to survive here.”

Jiang Heng nodded, and they reached a consensus.

Jiang Muning, who had consumed a lot of energy, thought about going to the kitchen to find something to eat, but found that the kitchen was empty, and the only cabinet was locked.

Touching her flat stomach, Jiang Muning thought she should go back and sleep in.

Before she could leave, she heard a sharp voice: “Second wife, why aren’t you cooking yet?”

Jiang Muning lifted her eyelids and saw her mother-in-law, Wang Guifen, walking into the kitchen and said unhappily.

Thinking of the original owner who was ultimately wasted, it was from this day on that she began to take on all the housework and became a laborer.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muning put her hand on her leg and said coquettishly: “Mom, my legs are weak and I can’t stand, I can’t cook.”

“If you don’t cook, why did we marry you.” Wang Guifen glared.

Jiang Muning smiled harmlessly: “Marry me to give birth to a son for Muye, he worked hard last night.”

Hearing this, Wang Guifen pointed at her angrily: “Vixen, you only know how to cling to men.”

Blinking her long eyelashes, Jiang Muning held her face and showed a shy look: “You don’t understand the joy of young people.”

Seeing her glare, Jiang Muning said without hesitation: “Mom, you were widowed early, you don’t understand even more.”

“You!” Wang Guifen was so angry that her face turned red and her neck turned thick.

Jiang Muning yawned and said lazily: “Mom, I’m still sleepy, I’ll go back to sleep.”

She was about to turn around, but she saw Qin Muye standing coldly at the door.

Seeing him, Jiang Muning’s heart skipped a beat: When did he stand there?

With a cold face, was he angry because she was arguing with Wang Guifen? She was even called a vixen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muning’s bright and spirited eyes carried an accusation of grievance, and she met his gaze fearlessly.

Seeing him, Wang Guifen felt like she had found her support: “Second son, you better discipline your wife, she dares to talk to her mother-in-law like that, she’s gone mad!”

Jiang Muning raised her head and looked at the man with a cold and tough face beside her.

Qin Muye said in a low voice: “I’ll cook.”

Jiang Muning and Wang Guifen were stunned at the same time.

“You’re a man, how can you go into the kitchen to cook.” Wang Guifen frowned and grabbed him.

Qin Muye rolled up his sleeves and looked at Jiang Muning: “Aren’t you still sleepy? Go to sleep.”

Jiang Muning curled her lips and showed a bright smile: “Okay.”

She said, and left the kitchen with light steps.

Seeing this, Wang Guifen stomped her feet in anger and complained: “Look at her, she doesn’t treat me as her mother at all, don’t spoil her.”

Qin Muye opened the pot lid and said in a low voice: “I married a wife, not to make her cook and work for our family.”

“If she doesn’t work, why did you marry her? I disagreed with this marriage from the beginning…”

Qin Muye didn’t pay attention, he was preparing to cook. Seeing him like that, Wang Guifen pushed him out of the kitchen angrily: “Go, go, go, this is not a place for a man like you.”

Qin Muye, who was pushed out of the kitchen, didn’t insist, he walked towards the room.

In the room, Jiang Muning was lying on the bed, clutching her stomach in hunger: “I really want to eat.”

As she spoke, the door was pushed open. Jiang Muning raised her eyes and saw Qin Muye walking in.

Jiang Muning raised her eyebrows: Was he going to settle the score later?

Just as she was about to speak, she saw an egg appear in front of her.

Jiang Muning’s eyes lit up: “For me?”

“Yeah.” Qin Muye was concise.

Jiang Muning took the egg, and she felt the warmth on it.

Obviously when she just went to the kitchen, she didn’t see anything to eat, so where did the eggs come from.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Muning carefully peeled the shell.

Qin Muye stared at her, his eyes full of focus.

Finally, she peeled it clean, Jiang Muning took a bite.

Looking at her mouth stuffed full, Qin Muye’s eyes flashed with a smile.

Jiang Muning swallowed the egg in two or three bites, and just as she felt thirsty, a glass of water appeared in front of her.

Gratefully looking at the man, Jiang Muning took the glass and sipped it slowly.

After eating the egg and drinking the water, Jiang Muning finally felt that her stomach wasn’t so empty.

“Thank you, Muye.”

Looking at her bright smile like the sun, overlapping with the figure in his mind, Qin Muye’s lips wanted to curl up, but he suppressed it.

“What were you thinking about just now?” Just now when he came in, Jiang Muning looked like she was lost in thought.

Hearing this, Jiang Muning blurted out: “Thinking about when you’ll leave.”