"your home?"

Yao Yiyao recalled a little, and it seemed that except for the first time he met Jiang Ning, he had this little guy with him all the other times.

She realized it and was surprised: "So you are relatives."

Xue Yuantong replied: "He is not a relative, he lives in my house."

Since they are not relatives and can still live together, Yao Yiyao can't figure out the relationship between them.

On the contrary, Father Yao over there, after thinking about it, finally remembered the identity of the boy in front of him.

Yao's father had met Jiang Ning at Jiang Qitian's house. Later, Jiang Qitian introduced Changqingye Company to him and specifically said that it was Jiang Ning's parents who helped him win part of the construction project of the Evergreen Liquid headquarters.

Yao's father wanted to thank Jiang Ning's parents for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to meet. Now he actually met their son.

Thinking of this, Yao's father's attitude suddenly became enthusiastic, and his tone was without any airs:

"You are Jiang Ning, right? My parents helped me a lot back then!"

Yang Fei, who was next to him, wanted to spend some money and let a few people make him an egg fried rice. But when he saw Brother Yao's actions and was good at observing words and expressions, he naturally did not make any inappropriate noises and instead swallowed his words.

Father Yao didn't say anything else. He was able to get many projects and support his workers. His emotional intelligence was extremely high, and they were eating.

He only exchanged a few pleasantries and simply left the Xue family courtyard.

After the three people left, Xue Yuantong's eyes turned to Jiang Ning, a little confused, but she didn't say anything and continued to cook.

Xue Chuchu was surprised. Although she was dedicated to studying, she had experienced many things and had her own set of experiences regarding the operation of society.

Yang Fei drives a farmhouse and a car. In Chu Chu's eyes, this kind of person is quite wealthy.

But the middle-aged man who appeared just now was obviously more powerful than Yang Fei, and as a result, his attitude towards Jiang Ning was actually very friendly.

Xue Chuchu is not as naive as Tongtong. She usually goes to Jiang Ning's house and has seen his brightly lit computers, high-end chairs, speakers, and various game consoles, which are worth a lot of money.

Since Jiang Ning is so rich, why did he choose to rent a house in Heba in the first place?

Shouldn't I rent a high-end community in the city or a villa?

Xue Chuchu found it difficult to understand.

Despite this, she did not seek knowledge from Jiang Ning. Those things had little to do with her. She just wanted to live her own life.

…

Sunday noon.

Downtown, Shuangsheng Street.

This place belongs to the old city. Compared with the clean and spacious commercial streets in the city center, many shops in the old streets are a bit shabby, but there is still an endless stream of people coming here to eat, and it is full of market atmosphere.

People who are familiar with Shuangsheng Street know that even at one o'clock in the morning, there may still be traffic jams on Shuangsheng Street, which shows how prosperous it is.

Cao Kun from Class 8 asked Meng Ziyun out, and at the same time, he also followed Tang Jing.

Cao Kun was confused. Every time he made an appointment with Meng Ziyun, Tang Jing always got the news in advance, which made him have to order more dishes when eating, buy more tickets to watch movies, and pay extra money.

It didn't matter that he spent a lot of money. The key was that Tang Jing was the light bulb. He couldn't do anything to Meng Ziyun. After more than half a year, Mao didn't take advantage.

Cao Kun wandered around the old street: "You may not think this place is run-down, but the restaurant tastes really good. Those who can open it all have unique skills."

"Crayfish, lamb scorpions, crabs, various noodle restaurants, and barbecue if you come at night, but there is no other way, we will study in the evening."

Tang Jing looked at the dirty water on the roadside with disgust and said: "The restaurants in Lanma Shopping Mall are better, and the ones in Wuyue Square are also good.

Cao Kun didn't care about her, he only cared about Meng Ziyun.

They wandered from one end of Shuangsheng Street to the other. Cao Kun was about to decide on a hotel when he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the street.

"Hey, isn't that a classmate of ours?" Cao Kun was amused.

After hearing this, Tang Jing followed the sound and saw Huang Yuzhu sitting on the curb.

Her eyes lit up and she quickly stepped forward to say hello.

Huang Yuzhu was waiting for someone. He was sitting on the roadside, holding the packing box with one hand and playing with his mobile phone with the other.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him. When he raised his head, he saw Tang Jing wearing a short top. He could even see Tang Jing's navel.

Huang Yuzhu hurriedly looked away. He was an honest man and couldn't look at other girls' bodies.

"Yuzhu, why are you here?" Tang Jingjiao greeted with a smile, like an old friend reunited after a long separation.

"Can I sit here?" She pointed to the curb next to the jade pillar, but it didn't seem dirty.

Huang Yuzhu was confused at first, and then embarrassed. He didn't know how to deal with it. He stammered: "You, please sit down."

After hearing this, Tang Jing actually sat next to Huang Yuzhu.

To get revenge on Pang Jiao and the others, Tang Jing was going to have to do all the tricks to subdue the good old guy Huang Yuzhu in the class and let him be used by her.

For this reason, she acted very realistically, "Yuzhu, can you move this? I have no place to sit."

She pointed to the packing box on the curb.

Huang Yuzhu showed an embarrassed smile, quickly took away the packing box and put it next to his legs, but one of his hands was still pressed on the packing box.

Tang Jing said: "Why do you keep pressing the box?"

Huang Yuzhu: "The quality of the packaging box is not good. If I let go, the lid will tilt up."

As he said that, he took out a ball of tape and wrapped it around the packing box in front of Tang Jing.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tang Jing took a clear look at the food in the box, which was a pickled fish.

It just so happened that there was a shop selling pickled fish on the opposite side of the road, and it said 'pickled fish for 22 yuan a portion'.

Meng Ziyun also noticed it. She looked down at Huang Yuzhu's huge packaging box and asked: "Such a big box only sells for 22 a piece?"

Huang Yuzhu smiled honestly: "Yes, it's 22 a piece, and the packaging box is free. They only sell packaging."

Meng Ziyun: “It’s really cheap.

Cao Kun often comes to this street and knows something about it. He said: "The business of that store is very good, and there is still a queue now."

"And people who have eaten it all say that their pickled fish is pretty good, spicy, the soup is appetizing, and the fish is tender, but..."

Speaking of this, Cao Kun glanced at Huang Yuzhu's pickled fish and did not continue... In short, he would not eat this kind of cheap pickled fish.

If you say something, you will offend people. Cao Kun's emotional intelligence is not that low.

Tang Jing couldn't suppress her heart, and her true nature was exposed. She said: "Such a cheap pickled fish, the fish meat is also tender, obviously abnormal, right? If you use black fish and grass carp meat, it will definitely not make money, right?"

"Hey, I suddenly remembered that my family seemed to have said before that the fish meat in this shop is sold so cheaply because it uses fish meat soaked in liquid medicine."

Although what Tang Jing said was unpleasant, Huang Yuzhu's expression remained unchanged.

After seeing it, Tang Jing continued to remind: "Don't eat too much of this kind of fish, it's not good for your health."

Huang Yuzhu scratched his head and said naively: "I don't eat it often. It's my sister's birthday today and she has wanted to eat it for a long time."

…

Before evening self-study.

Jiang Ning had dinner at Xue Chuchu's house.

She ordered egg and vegetable noodles, two poached eggs for each person. There was no seasoning in the noodle soup, only salt and sesame oil, retaining the original taste.

Because of this, it tastes very refreshing.

After dinner, he took Tongtong to school so that Chuchu didn't have to study in the evening and left the job of washing the dishes to her.

Class 8 classroom, the lights are bright, Wu Xiaoqi's quality has improved, he is playing basketball in the corridor outside, showing off his skills, leaving only a cold side face to everyone.

Wang Longlong held up his mobile phone and recorded Kuaishou for him:

"Okay, okay, Brother Qi is so handsome. This video will probably get thousands of likes when it is released!"

Jiang Ning entered the classroom from the back door. Almost everyone in the class was here, except Chai Wei, who was usually very active.

Cui Yu asked Xin Youling: "Where is my brother Wei?"

The new squad leader said: "He asked for leave due to illness."

Meng Gui: "Are you suffering from depression?"

Cui Yu: "Hahaha, Xiao Shen from next door was invited for a week last time. It's understandable. It's understandable."

Xin Youling thought for a while and said for Chai Wei: "His foot is not healed. He went to the hospital for treatment."

Cui Yu: "Awei is confused! Changing doctors at short notice will cause big trouble!"

While a few people were chatting, Zhang Chi walked to the back row with a sullen face and cursed: "Who said online shopping was good last time? I bought a box of instant noodles, but when it arrived, there was only half a box."

"I will definitely complain about this store! Online shopping is a scam!" Zhang Chi said wildly.

Shan Kaiquan was too lazy to pay attention to him. This man still owed Brother Nan twenty yuan and had not paid back.

Hu Jun asked: "Are you missing your instant noodles?"

Zhang Chi said unhappily: "Why is it not missing? I opened the box and there was only half of it inside."

Hu Jun: "Who picked up your express delivery for you?"
To be continued...