Ren Wanxuan never wants to speculate on others with malicious intentions, but—

She also knows where Xiangcheng is. The teaching strength of Xiangcheng Middle School is average, but the Ren family will ask her for the best personal tutor.

But most of the others who have some connections have moved to places like Beicheng to go to school.

Where would anyone want to come back?

Just as Ren Wanxuan finished typing, Ji Heng suddenly said, "Ahh is back."

Ji Shaorong paused and he looked sideways at the gate of the courtyard.

A girl pushed the door open and came in.

As the girl entered, it seemed like a flash of lightning suddenly passed by the dark sky.

She was wearing a light blue top, with beige plates fixedly and tightly clasped, with nine-point cuffs slightly wider, with white auspicious clouds on her cuffs, and beige casual pants up to her ankles. Lifelike pink apricot blossoms were embroidered at her ankles, and the pink waves surging while walking.

He was playing with a pair of white headphones casually in his hand, and the red smear on his wrist was like a red plum in the snow.

Ji Shaorong's eyes fell on her clothes, and he could see at a glance that the dense pins were from Ji Heng's hands...

Ji Mulan has a well-behaved daughter with this personality.

"This is your second uncle." Ji Heng pointed at Ji Shaorong with his tobacco pipe and introduced him to Bai Zi.

Ren Wanxuan didn't look at her so-called cousin. She was still thinking about something, but her expression was a little light.

When she glanced at Ji Heng pointed at Ji Shaorong with her cigarette puff, she frowned slightly.

She was trained by the etiquette teacher invited by the Ren family since she was a child. She learned the etiquette of Jiangjing nobles. Using a tobacco pipe to point people is too vulgar. Even a servant in the Ren family can't do such vulgar things.

When she was a child, when she first saw Ji Heng take out a blue and white porcelain bowl with a gap, Ren Wanxuan told Ji Heng that this was too dirty and unhygienic.

He was severely scolded by Ji Shaorong.

Later, Ji Heng did not use this bowl to entertain her and bought a clean white porcelain bowl.

But Ren Wanxuan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. She could only keep this kind of thing in her heart today, and then went home to complain to her mother. Her mother rarely asked her to come to the Ji family.

Bai Zi grabbed the headphones, and she glanced at Ji Heng's second uncle, curled her lips, and smiled: "Hello."

Didn't call me second uncle.

The sound is like the tone of a piano key, clear and ethereal, and Ren Wanxuan subconsciously tilted her head.

Seeing a pair of beautiful eyes, the black and white of Qing Liao is clearly visible.

Looking down, he was wearing ancient clothes. Before seeing the other party, Ren Wanxuan never thought that this kind of clothes that could not keep up with the trend would look so good when worn?

Even Ren Wanxuan doesn't want to admit this.

She pinched her phone tightly.

**

"It's rare to come back," Ji Heng said little. He broke his silence and said to Ji Shaorong: "Eat here tonight."

Ren Wanxuan withdrew her gaze, she stood up, and her behavior was very caring: "Dad, I still have a private tutoring class, so I can't go back too late."

She looked at the well in the yard from the outskirts.

The water used by the Ji family is all here. Although the well looks clean, she really doesn't want to touch the water here.

So it won't take long for each time, and Ji Heng never drank the water he gave her.

Although Xiangcheng is a bit off, most of the areas close to Xiangcheng have been re-planned. They have installed disinfected tap water for citizens a long time ago. Qingshui Street has been the same year after year, no one touched the public, and residents are still using well water.

Ren Wanxuan has never seen anyone use well water in this era.

Ji Shaorong looked at her, "Then you go back first, the driver is still waiting for you outside."

"By the way," Ji Shaorong remembered something again, "Xuanxuan, this is your cousin, she is also a senior high school student, and she will be transferred to literature soon. You two will add contact information."

As he said that, he looked at Bai Zi, "Ah, Xuan Xuan is also aware of her and has good grades. If you don't understand, you can ask her."

Bai Su lowered her head, she was studying headphones.

She decided to go back to the room and take a look, not knowing how the headphones work.

After being named, she raised her head and looked at Ren Wanxuan, slowly trying to take out her cell phone from her pocket.

Ren Wanxuan pinched the phone and pressed it to turn it off.

"Dad, I'm two years younger than her. I'm seventeen this year," she paused for a moment and said, "I just kept playing games, but my phone was out of battery."

"Hello," Ren Wanxuan looked at Bai Zi in a very polite manner. She took out a certain fruit cell phone and acted elegantly: "Then we will add friends next time."

Bai Feng raised her eyebrows and took back her hand that she wanted to hold the phone.

"Sorry," Ji Shaorong was also silent for a while, and then said softly to Ren Wanxuan: "It's your third year of high school, don't play games every day."

Ren Wanxuan didn't return, so she nodded casually and said goodbye to Ji Heng.

Turning around, he lost his smile, he was irritable and impatient.

Can anyone be a relative of the Ren family be a member?

**

Today, Ji Shaorong is here, and it is not the turn of white squid to wash after eating. It was Ji Shaorong who washed it.

Ji Heng looked at his back looking for a bucket, "The bucket is in the utility room, have you forgotten?"

Ji Shaorong smiled, then looked around the yard for a while before going to the utility room.

Ji Heng sat on the stool at the door with paper and pen on the table.

Bai Feng had just taken off her headphones, and she looked at Ji Heng wearing glasses and sitting alone under the yellow light, her figure was pulled long.

She grabbed the headphones, walked over, squatted at his feet, and looked up: "Grandpa."

Ji Heng paused and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"

"For you," she spread her palms and showed him a small blue toy, "I bought milk tea today."

Ji Heng looked at the blue rabbit in her palm and reached out to pick it up.

"Look at this color, do you like it?" He showed the painting on the table to Bai Zi.

Bai Zi glanced at it.

It is a exquisite fine brushwork, with plum blossom style, and yellow stamens with clear roots, lifelike and "good-looking."

"Well, then I'll take it to the manuscript tomorrow." Ji Heng withdrew his gaze and waved his hand to let Bai Zi go back, "You go back to read the book, remember to get up early tomorrow, and your uncle will take you to school."

He was talking about Ji Shaojun, and his academic qualifications had been improved.

"Oh," Bai Feng stood up and asked while going back to the room, "Then you will be nervous after finishing the manuscript? I also like Yu Meiren, you can embroider this for me next time."

"Is it still a choice?" Ji Heng glanced at her.

After someone entered the room, Ji Heng sat in the same place and had not moved for a long time.

Stick up...

How long has it been since Ji Heng heard this word?

He seems to have become accustomed to people who like fashion, like haute couture skirts and haute couture clothing.

No one would like the flowers he embroidered, and no one would like to see the clothes he made. He made for Ji Mulan and she would not bring any of them even if she ran away from home.

He looked at Bai Zi's back and looked down at the blue rabbit in his palm.

**

Inside the house.

Bai Chi, who didn't need to wash dishes, was in a good mood. She returned to the room and put the disassembled headphones on the table. The first thing she did was to search for the books Jiang He sent to her.

She opened Qiandu and searched-

【Jiangjing University Physics】

However, the result is outrageous. There is everything, but there is no book on Jiangjing University and Jiangjing University physics. She looked at the page of her mobile phone and even had one-

【Physics test scored 17 points】

Baishu: "…"

Classmate, you are so great.

She returned to WeChat, poked Jiang He's avatar, and said politely -

【.】

On the other side of the phone, Jiang He was sitting on the carpet, holding a simulated cabbage pillow in his arms, holding a seventh-level five-ruler's cube in his hand, and was slowly twisting it, and the watch on his wrist rang.

He glanced at it and saw that the sender was a portrait of a Xiangcheng City Tower, and his eyes lit up.

I threw away the pillow and poked the watch. A message of white tumbling appeared on the thin and thin three-dimensional page in the air.

Pick it up for free:【.】

Jiang He replied word by word: [Sister Bai.]
To be continued...