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"Teacher Xia. This is my nephew. His house is demolished and renovated. I live there for the time being this month."

Xia Wanqiu's eyes frowned, frowned, looked at Ren Hao, and looked at Fan Qirong again. He said nothing. Ren Hao coughed and said, "Hello, teacher."

Fan Qirong looked at the atmosphere between the two, and seemed to be a little wrong. "Huh? Do you two know each other?"

Ren Hao smiled bitterly: "Teacher Xia is my English teacher. She is also from the Affiliated High School of Normal University."

"Oh, that's it. Haha. Teacher Xia, the aunt asked someone to find. She only knew that she was an English teacher in a key middle school. She didn't ask where the school was." Fan Qirong smiled and said, "This is really a coincidence. Hao. Don't you want to get clothes? Go. Auntie finished class at eleven o'clock."

Let's do the two of you. I'll go out and put on a few clothes."

"Okay. Be careful on the road."

Out | Ren Hao tried hard to recall his previous life. Fan Qirong seemed to have hired an English tutor. However, Xia Wanqiu was dead at that time. Naturally, it was impossible for her. It seems that the change in history was still the reason for her. Ren Hao sighed long. But why was it Xia Wanqiu? Isn’t this killing me?

Ren Hao delayed the time on the road. When he returned to Aunt Rong's house, he was about 11 o'clock. He put the change of clothes and some textbooks back to the bedroom. At this time, Fan Qirong and Xia Wanqiu also walked out of the house at the same time.

Fan Qirong smiled and said, "Teacher Xia, don't go back at noon. Let's have a meal here."

"No need." Xia Wanqiu looked at Ren Hao sideways and turned around and left. But Fan Rong pulled her from behind: "It's time to dinner. Don't leave. I'll cook. I'll finish it in a while."

Ren Hao also looked at her from the side: "Yes. Let's go after dinner." He felt that Xia Wanqiu might be angry. So, it is necessary to explain.

Xia Wanqiu frowned and hesitated for a moment. He said no, and agreed. When Fan Qirong went to the kitchen to cook, her face changed slightly. She walked quickly to Ren Hao's house. She looked back at him who followed him: "Is she Aunt Rong?"

Ren Hao nodded: "Yes. Didn't my house be demolished? I bought the house next to me. To supervise the decoration, I will temporarily live in Aunt Rong's house."

Xia Wanqiu looked at him with eyes: "Have you forgotten my words? Aunt Jing and Rong, etc. are not allowed to contact them in the future!"

"We really have nothing. My house has been demolished. If I don't live in Aunt Rong, where will I live? It's not cheap to rent a house outside. It's not convenient for relatives' house. There's really no place to go."

Xia Wanqiu's face turned stern. He paused for a long time before he lowered his eyelids: "Listen to my house!"

Ren Hao was moved. But after thinking about it, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Teacher Xia, thank you. But if my mother asked where I live, what would I say? Come again. We all agreed. If we move out now, what would you think about Aunt Rong?"

"I care what she thinks!"

"Uh. I know you are for my own good. I am afraid that I will fall in love early. But this time it really won't work."

Xia Wanqiu's eyebrows were gloomy and she threw the English textbook onto the bed with a snap: "Does love come? No one is begging you!"

Ren Hao scratched his head depressedly. He really couldn't answer her anymore. He could only remain silent.

Not long after, Xia Wanqiu's face calmed down a little. He took the initiative to change the topic: "How is the script written?"

"It's almost done. Wait until Aunt Rong gets out the conversation and I'll change it appropriately. Then please help me translate it." Looking at Xia Wanqiu, who had calmed down a little, Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

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After dinner, Xia Wanqiu left.

Ren Hao and Aunt Rong were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly, Aunt Rong's cell phone rang. She answered the phone: "Hey... Oh. Juanjuan. What's the matter... Um... What? Eat? Why... Who else is there except you... Zheng Bin... Oh... OK OK... When... Um... I'm just hanging up..."

Ren Hao looked at her: "What's wrong with Aunt Rong?"

Fan Qirong smiled faintly: "It's nothing. Juanjuan and Zheng Bin asked me to go out for dinner tonight. They said they wanted to contact each other. Haha. This Juanjuan really has no choice but to do anything to her."

"Don't Aunt Juan come often? Are you still using it to contact you?"

Fan Qirong shook her head helplessly: "Maybe it's for Zheng Bin. Oh. He is also my high school classmate. Last time...well...Liu Hui came back. Didn't we have a party? He also came at that time. Everyone talked about it. It's not bad. I said that I would get together again if I have the chance." When talking about Liu Hui's name, Fan Qirong's expression changed a little. It seemed that she still couldn't get through this hurdle.

Who is Zheng Bin? Ren Hao doesn't know him. Since Ci Juanjuan is rushing to have a meal, she can probably guess what she is going to do. Ren Hao frowned and felt a little disgusted. "When will you leave?"

"At four o'clock." Fan Rong suddenly thought about it. Look at Ren Hao and think about it. Fang Shi picked up the phone and called again: "Hey... Juanjuan... Hao has been living in my house this month. If I go, no one will cook for him... Well. His house is demolished... Well... So I said, take him there too... OK. I'll just say that... I'll see you later."

Fan Qirong looked at him and smiled: "Go with your aunt. You are not at ease with your aunt alone."

Of course Ren Hao was willing. He nodded and agreed.

At around four o'clock, the two who had changed their clothes went out and took a taxi to the restaurant they had made an appointment. This seemed to be where Fan Qirong and Ci Juanjuan often came. Aunt Rong was very familiar with this place. After getting off the car, she entered the restaurant opposite. Before the waiter could speak, she heard a female voice coming from the corner of the hotel: "Rongrong. Here."

Juanjuan waved to them. Ren Hao noticed that she had become a man of the same age as them. It should be Zheng Bin as Aunt Rong mentioned.

Seeing them coming, Zheng Bin stood up and laughed and said, "Qirong. Why do I think you have become beautiful again?"

Fan Qirong said a little funny: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten days. How can we change so much? Haha. You are more and more handsome than when you were in high school."

"Give me the award. The award." Zheng Bin smiled loudly: "Don't stand and say it. Sit down quickly. Well. Who is this?"

Fan Qirong patted Ren Hao on the shoulder: "Oh. This is my nephew. Ren Hao."

"Hello, hello. Come on, let's sit all the dishes. Juanjuan has ordered them all. She knows your taste. Well, Ren Hao. What do you like to eat? Let's order a few more dishes."

"I'm whatever I want."

Zheng Bin gave Ren Hao a similar feeling to Ci Juanjuan. He looked very cheerful. Ren Hao looked at him and glared at Ci Juanjuan fiercely.

Juanjuan smiled and said, "Rongrong, your nephew is glaring at me. Humph, you don't care about it."

Fan Qirong smiled wryly and touched Ren Hao's head: "Why do you like to bully our Hao? Haha. I think you are not like an adult.

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Juanjuan blinked innocently: "Why should I be like an adult? She is only eighteen years old..."

Fan Qirong burst out with a giggle: "You are so thick-skinned. You have been saying this for ten years and you won't be bothered."

Ren Hao sat down next to Ci Juanjuan and took a sip of tea. "Hello Aunt Juan."

"Boy!" Ci Juanjuan gave him a violent angrily. She twisted his face and said, "Did you really go against me? Humph. I thought I wouldn't beat you if I had you, Aunt Rong, and I wouldn't dare to beat you. Little girl. You dare to call me Auntie again in the future. Let me see if I don't want me.

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Ren Hao put his ears over there. It means: You bite it.

Juanjuan almost got angry with him and twisted his face hard.

"Go!" Fan Qirong hurriedly picked Ci Juanjuan away and pinched his hand. She glared at her: "Stop making trouble. You have never been serious. You will be able to break our Hao."

Juanjuan rolled her eyes in anger: "Okay. Let's join forces to bully me. Ahhhh. Ren Hao. Let's ride a donkey and read the account book. Let's take a look!"

Rong smiled bitterly and shook her head. She talked to Zheng Bin. On the other side, Ren Hao pulled Ci Juanjuan down and whispered: "Last time I brought a Liu Hui. I stole Aunt Rong's novel. This time I brought another Zheng Bin. I said Aunt Juan. Can you calm down for a while?"

"Do you dare to mention Liu Hui again. Do you believe it or not, I will really bite you?" When I remembered Liu Hui, Ci Juanjuan was angry and didn't call me: "Zheng Bin was not brought by me. People want to have a appointment with Rongrong, but I guess she won't come out alone to go to the appointment. So I pulled me up first. Forget it. You are a little kid. Why do I tell you so much? Anyway, you can't understand. Humph."

Ren Hao couldn't laugh: "Then you won't come out with him. In that way, Aunt Rong won't have to go to the appointment. After all, you want to do it. Aunt Rong doesn't want to get married anymore. Why do you think you're worried about it?" Ren Hao murmured: "The eunuch is not in a hurry."

Juanjuan was not angry, but instead covered her mouth and giggled. She glanced at him ambiguously: "Oh, the little guy is angry. Hehe. We Rongrong is kind and beautiful. The people chasing her are everywhere. Humph. You are just a little bit honest and honest. You have to study your studies. There are quite a lot of people."

Ren Hao said nothing as if she had given her a futility.

"Xiaohao. I will tell you that Zheng Bin is good in all aspects. If you dare to destroy me, just wait and see. Do you remember?" Ci Juanjuan waved her fist at him threateningly.

Ren Hao continued to ignore her. Although Aunt Rong was not married in her previous life, history has changed a lot due to her own appearance. God knows whether Aunt Rong suddenly thought of getting married?

Seeing that he couldn't listen, Ci Juanjuan changed her expression and said earnestly: "You are still young. You don't understand some things. Alas. We are all at this age. If we don't find someone to marry, it will be difficult to get wrinkles in the future."

"That's you, Aunt Juan. Our Aunt Rong won't have wrinkles."

"Ha. Return your aunt Rong? When did Rongrong become your family?"

"Aunt Rong has always been our family." Ren Shi was so idle that he had nothing to do. He just talked to Ci Juanjuan. "Aunt Juan, don't worry about Aunt Rong for now. I think you should arrange it for yourself. Well, this Zheng Bin is actually not bad. Why don't you work hard and take him down?"

"I don't like me." Ci Juanjuan said to Ren Hao: "Zheng Bin is like Liu Hui. She has liked Rongrong since high school. Don't look at Rongrong in this or that. But when you meet a relationship, you are an idiot. She is a stubborn stone. She doesn't even know that others like her. Humph. If I don't arrange it for her, she will never find a man in her life."

"That's because you are self-indulgent. Our aunt Rong didn't like him. So she pretended not to know. She was afraid of hurting him. You don't understand this. No wonder it's also a single clan." Ren Hao was also talking nonsense. He didn't know much about this kind of thing.

Juanjuan curled her lips: "Talking to you is a waste of my spit. Humph. Anyway, I am Baoding, and I'm so angry that I'm so angry."

At this time, Zheng Bin resigned and left the sanitary napkins at the corner.

Juanjuan immediately grabbed Fan Qirong's arm: "Rongrong. How are you talking about?"

Fan Qirong blinked: "It's okay."

"What does it mean? I mean that. Well. Is there any possibility of development?" Ci Juanjuan said: "I came from the North City specifically to see you. What is your thought? You should understand? Tell me quickly..."

Looking at Aunt Rong who was smiling bitterly, Ren Hao interjected: "What's the development? It's not good at first sight. It's not worthy of our Aunt Rong. The lazy toad wants to eat swan meat. Humph, Aunt Rong. Don't listen to Aunt Juan. I directly refused and saved it. He would pester it all over the future."

Fan Qirong is still smiling bitterly.

Juanjuan was really angry by Ren Hao. She patted his head hard and then glared at Fan Rong angrily: "What do you think? Why? You said something? You can't do it? My little ancestor. What kind of thing do you want? Oh, oh. Do you want to wait for Ren Hao to marry him when he grows up?"

Ren Hao uh, and didn't say anything. Fan Qirong's face changed color. She frightened her face and pinched her: "What are you talking nonsense? Let the child listen to the joke!"

"I'm just telling the truth." Ci Juanjuan spread her arms: "I have introduced you a few. You said you can't. They are all successful in their careers. I really don't understand what you want. Huh..." Ci Juanjuan's eyes floated Ren Hao: "Do you like younger people? Stay at home and develop and play? Uh, Rongrong. Your interests are also..."

Before she could finish her words, Fan Qirong blocked her mouth with her hands. Her face turned slightly red: "If you talk nonsense again, would I be so angry?"

Juanjuan made a sign of direction: "If you don't say it, don't say it. Don't worry. I will keep it confidential for you."

"What are you keeping a secret?" The dizziness on Fan Rong's face spread a little. She looked at Ren Hao inadvertently. She quickly withdrew her gaze: "It's not what you said at all. The child is still here and he talks randomly."

Not far away, Zheng Bin walked back slowly. "Yo. What are you saying? Are you so happy?"

Juanjuan joked with a smile on Fan Qirong: "Oh. Let's talk about the type of men that Rongrong likes. Is it a mature career type? or a sunny and cheerful type? Or..."

"Ci Juanjuan!" Fan Qirong glared at her with a stern face: "If you dare to say it, believe it or not, I will strangle you to death!"

Juanjuan looked timid and retreated: "Wow. It's so scary. Xiaohao. Do you know what Rongrong's reaction means? Hehe. She was told to the pain by me. Oh hehe... Hey. Don't stare. I won't say it anymore. Isn't it okay if I don't say it anymore? Hehe. By the way, Zheng Bin. You usually play games. Let me tell you. There is a type of game that is particularly fun. It's just a cultivation type..."
To be continued...