Chapter 754 Helping Others

Zhuang Jianhui raised his foot and gave Lin Zida a lift.

Although Lin Zida was chubby, he was actually quite nimble. He could easily dodge by taking a step back.

This bowl of egg fried rice is, without exaggeration, the most delicious egg fried rice Zhuang Jianhui has ever eaten in his life.

The huge frustration caused by the difference in fried rice techniques was actually cured by the delicious food after he took two bites of rice.

At this moment, Zhuang Jianhui realized firsthand why Wei Shanshan used to post on WeChat Moments that "desserts heal a good mood".

He ate so happily that his posture was like Uncle Zhang holding a bowl of rice at the door.

The bowls at Xue Yuantong's house are small bowls, and they are evenly divided between Zhuang and Lin, so they are extremely small.

Half the bowl of rice was quickly finished, but Zhuang Jianhui still had more to say.

He and Lin Xiaopang looked at each other, and finally, Zhuang Jianhui tactfully suggested: "That's right, you should know that I have been setting up a stall recently, so I want to learn..."

He hadn't finished the rest of his sentence.

Xue Yuantong held the bowl and declined politely: "You can't learn, you have no talent."

"Uh..." Zhuang Jianhui was stunned.

He added: "I think my talent is pretty good."

Xue Yuantong: "People with good talent don't need to learn. I studied it myself."

The corners of Zhuang Jianhui's eyes moved, and the arrogance in his heart rose. He wanted to blurt out: 'I gave the old master twenty thousand a month, and I can give you two hundred thousand a month to study. ’

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Zhuang Jianhui knew that Jiang Ning was not an ordinary person. After experiencing the setback after being hospitalized, his mood changed greatly.

Do not rely on power and act wantonly, otherwise you will suffer retribution.

He thought to himself: 'Don't use money to insult others. ’

"Okay." Zhuang Jianhui was disappointed.

He told Lin Zida to leave.

Carrying his rice bowl, he walked on the dirt road leading to the farmhouse and asked Lin Zida: "Little Fatty, what do you think Shu Yan would think if he tasted the fried rice just now?"

Lin Zida thought for a while: "Is the favor increased?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuang Jianhui. He was about to hear what his good brother was planning.

Zhuang Jianhui nodded: "Try it."

Lin Zida: "What are you trying?"

"Reproduction."

Zhuang Jianhui's eyes were sharp: "I heard that some chefs can tell the raw materials and seasonings just by using their tongues after tasting the dishes."

Lin Zida was surprised: "You can?"

This bullshit is too exaggerated!

Zhuang Jianhui smiled faintly, as confident as ever and in control of everything in the world.

While Lin Zida was speculating, Zhuang Jianhui took a look at the rice bowl and saw that there was a small amount of fried rice left in the bowl.

Zhuang Jianhui nodded: "I have a chef to tell me the difference."

Lin Zida: "Cow."

He was surprised not only by Zhuang Jianhui's operation, but also by how he could restrain himself from leaving fried rice. Lin Zida looked down at his reflective bowl and fell into deep thought: 'Is this the love of young people? ’

…

After breakfast, Chu Chu was responsible for washing the dishes.

When she finished washing the pots and dishes and returned to the door, she saw the warm winter sunlight falling on the ground. In front of the wall next to the door, there were two wooden lounge chairs, one for each of Jiang Ning and Tong Tong, and a shelf in the middle. Small wooden table.

Xue Chuchu: ‘Okay. ’

"I went home to study." Xue Chuchu said.

Xue Yuantong patted the armrest of the wooden chair. A soft blanket was placed under her small body. Just by looking at it, she could tell how comfortable she lay.

She said: "Go ahead and don't study too hard."

Xue Chuchu left.

Jiang Ning watched her figure go away, and suddenly felt that Chu Chu and Tongtong must have been under a certain amount of pressure in making friends. After all, who has a friend who plays games every day, doesn't study hard, and has very good grades, I guess she feels a little helpless in her heart.

‘Fortunately, I don’t study either. ’ Jiang Ning thought.

He and Tongtong continue to enjoy the winter sunshine. This is the cheapest and most precious thing in the world. Money cannot buy it.

‘The bungalow is much more desolate. ’ Jiang Ning said.

Today Uncle Zhang went to slaughter pigs, Uncle Tang went to sell vegetables from his greenhouse, and Teacher Qian went to visit relatives.

Xue Yuantong suddenly said: "Jiang Ning, do you know? Dongdong is about to go on winter vacation!"

Jiang Ning Yile: "Hey, are you back for a limited time?"

Ever since he set up the ghost array during the summer vacation, Dongdong and his grandma moved away and fled. Jiang Ning thought they would never come back.

Jiang Ning was confused: "How did you know?"

Xue Yuantong was proud: "Humph, who am I? I am the master of the river dam!"

"Isn't their house haunted?" Jiang Ning wondered.

Xue Yuantong was very sure: "Winter is coming? The ghost must be frozen to death, and Dongdong will definitely come back!"

Jiang Ning still didn't quite believe it.

When Xue Yuantong was speaking harshly, a small truck suddenly drove up from the west of the bungalow. With the roar of the engine, it drove across the land in front of the door, stirring up bursts of dust.

Jiang Ning flicked his palms to brush off all the dust so as not to disturb him and Tongtong.

Xue Yuantong quickly looked at the pickup truck and found a familiar figure inside, it was Bi Yue!

So he was surprised: "I haven't seen her for several days."

Jiang Ning's consciousness scanned the inside of the truck, which was full of various electrical appliances, clothes, and daily necessities with traces of use.

He understood: "Let's move to Heba."

Then he said: "Don't you want to see the excitement?"

Xue Yuantong grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said, "Let's go."

The two slowly wandered to the east end of the bungalow.

Sure enough, I saw Bi Yue and the truck driver unloading furniture. After a while, after unloading the furniture, the driver restarted the minivan and drove away.

Bi Yue's dress was as beautiful as usual, but amidst the beauty, there was also a hint of loneliness that was not easy to detect.

Xue Yuantong asked: "Sister, why are you wearing old clothes?"

She remembered that Bi Yue rarely wore the same clothes.

Bi Yue's face darkened and he said nothing.

Since her father was arrested, all the family's property has been frozen, and even the large flat where she lived in the city has been confiscated. She now only has a bungalow to live in.

Xue Yuantong didn't feel embarrassed. She looked it over and asked, "Sister, where is your Porsche?"

Bi Yue's face turned darker, and she just focused on moving her luggage.

Xue Yuantong asked again: "Sister, why don't you spend money to find someone to help you move your things?"

Bi Yue was on the verge of breaking out, and Jiang Ning deliberately blamed him: "Tongtong, why are you just poking at someone's sore spot? It's just that his father is in jail and the family's money has been confiscated."

Xue Yuantong immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, sister."

Bi Yue couldn't hold it any longer, she screamed angrily: "Get out of here!"

…

Xue Yuantong regretfully went home. On the way, he passed by Teacher Qian's house and saw a mother-in-law about 50 years old, sitting on a wicker chair and studying her smartphone.

Xue Yuantong knew that she was Teacher Qian's wife.

Teacher Qian is a teacher who is stingy, caressing, taking advantage, and unkind.

But at home, Teacher Qian is very powerful and always sticks to his word.

So Granny Qian is usually more cautious, but she also has the stinginess of Teacher Qian.

I remember that the noodles at Granny Qian's house were moldy. She thought it would be a pity to throw them away, so she steamed them into steamed buns. As a result, there were too many steamed buns and she couldn't finish them. So for the first time, she divided some among the bungalows.

Xue Yuantong's family also received some information. She wanted to eat it at the time, but Aunt Gu, who was very experienced, stopped her daughter and said, "My eldest sister was so stingy before, and now she suddenly gives out steamed buns. I'm afraid it's not a good thing."

Sure enough, Granny Qian was just a blockbuster!

That night, Uncle Zhang's family, Uncle Tang's family, Dongdong's family, and Aunt Pan's family all went to the hospital. It was a bleak situation.

Xue Yuantong thought he could eat every day!

Fortunately, the condition was not serious and everyone was discharged from the hospital the next day.

This incident made Xue Yuantong realize the intimidating power of Granny Qian, and he avoided her again and again.

Seeing that she was about to pass by, Granny Qian suddenly waved and shouted: "Tongtong, do you know how to play with your mobile phone? My family member is out, I'll give him a call."

Xue Yuantong: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Granny Qian said: "Can you teach me how to unlock the phone?"

Xue Yuantong came to the side and saw the code of the Jiugongge.

She said: "This password requires drawing to unlock it. Do you have the password?"

Granny Qian thought for a while and went back to the house to get a newspaper. She saw a vivid unlocking pattern drawn on the surface of the newspaper: "Look, is this it?"

"Yeah, yes." Xue Yuantong nodded.

She pointed to the nine-square grid on the screen and said, "You can unlock the screen by drawing it out with your hand."

Granny Qian: “I can’t!”

Xue Yuantong: "What's so rare about this? Can't you just click on it?"

Grandma Qian was in a dilemma: "No, I don't know how. You can help me unlock it."

Xue Yuantong was afraid. She was afraid that Granny Qian was poisonous. What if she was hospitalized.

Xue Yuantong stretched out his fingers and gestured in the air, "Look, do this, do this again!"

She drew out the pattern in the air: "Guaranteed to unlock it."

Grandma Qian saw the simulation she was demonstrating, so she tentatively reached out her hand to the screen. As a result, the moment she was about to touch the screen, she quickly withdrew her hand, as if the phone was a taboo that could not be touched.

"No, no, I can't!" Granny Qian repeated these words with fear on her face.

Xue Yuantong is angry!

She seemed to have seen the ignorance of the old times!

Jiang Ning watched for a while and suddenly said: "Last time I saw something going on in the supermarket, I swiped my phone to get an egg."

Granny Qian immediately reached out her hand and made a quick stroke, unlocking her phone immediately.

Her face was excited and very enthusiastic: "Which supermarket?"

Xue Yuantong had a small mouth and was busy for a long time, but could not say a word to Jiang Ning.

At this moment, she was severely defeated!

However, the battle is far from over, and there are still opportunities for redemption.

Xue Yuantong asked: "Mother-in-law, don't you want to call Teacher Qian? I'll teach you how to call. By the way, do you know Teacher Qian's number?"

Granny Qian waved her hand: "How did I know that? I didn't know, this phone belongs to him!"

Xue Yuantong dragged Jiang Ning home.

…

Sunday evening, the first day of school.

After Jiang Ning had dinner, he walked around the campus. The scene of No. 4 Middle School had changed a lot from the former No. 4 Middle School, both in terms of scenery and the atmosphere of the school.

He passed a row of pine trees, and several first-year high school girls were chatting on the bench behind them. Well, the expansion of enrollment for the first-year high school students meant that the number of female students in No. 4 Middle School was also much more than before.

Not far away, Qi Tianheng was in front, and Zhao Xiaofeng was following him.

Because of the booming Tieba and Wang Longlong's deliberate publicity, Qi Tianheng is now the top figure in the school, and his popularity is unprecedented.

When I was a student, many people looked down on Wanhu Hou. What does it have to do with me that you have money?

But Qi Tianheng is really willing to spend money, and many classmates have won red envelopes from him in Tieba.

Who dares to offend him? Do you still want to receive the red envelope?

Shang Wanqing sat under the pavilion, admiring the rockery and flowing water in the twilight. There were two female classmates beside her. One of them, who had a low ponytail, pulled her: "Wanqing, look, isn't that Qi Tianheng?"

Shang Wanqing cast a glance, then retracted it: "It's him."

The low ponytail girl asked: "Are you not interested?"

Shang Wanqing was not so simple. She had a thorough understanding of people's hearts and said: "It's very tiring to be with such a person."

Besides, compared with money, Shang Wanqing at this stage cares more about the experience. With her looks and means, when can she not make money?

Shang Wanqing immediately showed a teasing smile: "Are you interested? Do you want to try? I, your sister, ask myself, I have some connections."

The low ponytail girl quickly shook her head: "Forget it, my study is important now."

Recently, she must meet with Chen Qian from Class 8 of Grade 2 to discuss study every week. If she doesn't do well, there will be no free tutoring.

"Besides, he's not my type. He's..." She pouted when she said this.

The last of the three was Lan Zichen, who had a neat bun, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and a calm face, which gave her a unique beauty.

She was Lan Zichen, the girl pursued by Dan Kaiquan, Wu Yunzhi, and Qi Tianheng.

Lan Zichen said lightly: "I have nothing to do with him."

Shang Wanqing covered her mouth and laughed twice, a little exaggerated, she said: "I have nothing to do with Jiang Ning!"

Since Jiang Ning performed at the New Year's Eve party, his name has completely exploded. He is worthy of being the man Shang Wanqing bet on in advance, and he did not disappoint her.

Lan Zichen's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "You have nothing to do with Jiang Ning."

After these words came out, Shang Wanqing's oval face with a slightly charming look was a little difficult to maintain. She was unhappy: "I have a good relationship with Jiang Ning, and he even said he would buy me milk tea."

Lan Zichen remained unmoved and raised his eyelashes: "You?"

She didn't continue to talk, but the contempt in it was beyond words.

Shang Wanqing saw Lan Zichen's calm attitude and felt a little unhappy. She said: "What are you going to do if he buys me milk tea?"

Without waiting for Lan Zichen's reply, Shang Wanqing continued: "Call me dad?"

Shang Wanqing's face was a little naughty, and the atmosphere was relatively pleasant. Besides, the jokes between girls are sometimes much bigger than those between boys.

Lan Zichen agreed: "Okay, the bet is the other way around. I'll see you send him a message now, do you dare?"

Just as Shang Wanqing's eyes flickered, she suddenly heard a shout nearby: "Wanqing."

Under the pavilion, the three girls immediately looked sideways, and saw the main road of the nearby campus, the soft street lights fell on Jiang Ning's straight and slender figure, elegant and extraordinary.

Jiang Ning looked at the three girls, thinking in his heart, he said in a clear voice: "Wanqing, do you want milk tea?"

Lan Zichen's face, which had been steady for thousands of years, was a little frozen, and Shang Wanqing's oval face became more charming, and she replied in a milky voice: "Okay, Brother Ning."