Once tonight is over, with the two of them—a man and a woman—sharing a room, no matter how Huang Yuzhu tries to argue, he will have to submit to !
After all, a girl’s reputation is the most important!
By then, Tang Jing will pay Zhang Chi to keep the secret, while sending him to tease Huang Yuzhu. Faced with rumors, won’t Huang Yuzhu just have to co clean?
’Yuzhu, hehe.’ Tang Jing’s smile gradually beca confident, just like when she used to manipulate Cao Kun and play gas with Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng from a high position.
’Finally settled!’ Sohow, Tang Jing felt a bit of relief.
She threw herself onto the sofa, shouting, "Hey, Sir, call in ten minutes."
No response.
Tang Jing shouted again, "Hey, Sir?"
Still no response.
Tang Jing got angry, "Hey, damn Sir, call in ten minutes."
The chanical female voice replied, "Starting the ten-minute countdown now."
Tang Jing finally felt comfortable. ’This is just a small setback.’
Late at night, in the biting cold wind, Huang Yuzhu carried a black bag.
His feet stepped on the smooth stone pavent, his nose could faintly sll the fragrance of flowers and grass, and to his left was a beautifully designed pavilion, further ahead was an artificial lake.
The neighborhood under the night sky was bright with lights, as if echoing the starlit sky.
This was a place he had never lived before; the old shabby place he lived in only had an alley that splashed water as soon as it rained, trash piled by the roadside, and dark stairways where no light could be seen...
Yet, Huang Yuzhu did not stop. His pace quickened, rushing towards his rundown ho.
He dashed to the gate of the neighborhood, greeted Zhang Chi, and then walked to the parking area by the road.
The next second, Huang Yuzhu was stunned because his bicycle was gone.
He looked left and right, but still couldn’t find his bicycle. Huang Yuzhu anxiously returned to the security booth and asked, "Zhang Chi, did you see my bicycle?"
Zhang Chi, having taken the money, perford well. He pushed open the door, ran to the roadside, cried out in surprise, "Damn, it’s really gone! When was it stolen? This thief is incredible!"
Huang Yuzhu’s face turned pale, "What do I do without my bike?"
Zhang Chi understood the importance of being moderate, he patted Yuzhu’s shoulder and said steadily, "Don’t worry, the road in front of our complex is covered by caras. How about I notify the police tomorrow and have them check the footage for you? Don’t worry, we will surely find it, one hundred percent."
Huang Yuzhu’s emotions gradually stabilized.
Zhang Chi suggested casually, "It’s so late, why don’t you take a cab ho?"
Huang Yuzhu quickly shook his head, his ho was several kiloters from here, and taking a cab would cost quite a bit. He had never taken a cab before.
Zhang Chi inadvertently suggested, "How about this, ask Tang Jing for help when you get ho, she will surely have a way."
Huang Yuzhu refused, squatted down, took out a rope from his backpack, tied his pant legs, then tied up his backpack as well. In Zhang Chi’s gaze, he started running away.
Zhang Chi watched that figure gradually disappear, stunned for a while, said nothing, and returned to the security booth.
The triumphant Tang Jing did not wait for Sir’s call, instead she received news from Zhang Chi:
"Sister Jing, Yuzhu ran back ho!"
Tang Jing felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, shocked, "What did you say, it’s 8 kiloters to his house!"
...
The morning of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.
After waking up, Jiang Ning went to Uncle Xiao Gui’s house next door for breakfast.
Sister-in-law Gui and Second Grandma got up early to cook Jiang Ning’s favorite wild crucian carp, tomato egg, green pepper potato shreds with at, reheated yesterday’s stead buns, and made sweet potato porridge. To make Jiang Ning’s al more comfortable, they especially prepared a new bowl and new chopsticks for him.
Jiang Ning held up the bowl, savoring the sweet potato porridge, and then picked up a piece of preserved salted duck egg, feeling very comfortable.
Second Grandma didn’t change because of Jiang Ning’s family’s wealth, they had always been good to Jiang Ning in the past, often taking care of him.
While eating, Jiang Ning glanced at Uncle Xiao Gui’s son, "Hanghang, what happened to your face?"
Hanghang, following Uncle Xiao Gui’s gentle nature, replied, "Little Pao and his friends hit ."
Uncle Xiao Gui instructed, "Stay away from them."
Ever since he beca a security guard at Evergreen Liquid, people in the village were envious and resentful, unable to target Uncle Xiao Gui, they incited children to bully his son.
Jiang Ning suggested, "Uncle, since you work in the city, why not let Aunt Xiao Gui go there too, and have Hanghang attend school in the city, the education will be better."
Uncle Xiao Gui was pleasantly surprised, "Can we do that?"
Jiang Ning: "Ask your captain, Evergreen Liquid does have so connections."
Anyway, with no support in the countryside, it was better for Uncle Xiao Gui’s family to move to the urban area.
After breakfast, Second Grandma reminded Jiang Ning not to forget to go to Uncle Jingui’s house for the feast at noon, where many relatives would co, along with many villagers.
One of Jiang Ning’s purposes for coming back this ti was to attend Uncle Jingui’s wedding, and of course he wouldn’t miss it.
He said, "Uncle, lend the motorcycle, I’ll go to the lake."
The so-called ’going to the lake’ is a Northern Anhui and Su Bei dialect phrase aning going to the fields to work. Historically, these regions had vast water areas, and people mainly relied on fishing for a living. However, with ti, the lakes silted up and beca land, and people turned to farming, yet the dialect ’going to the lake’ continued to be used.
Jiang Ning wanted to go to the fields in the south, hence called South Lake, and there were also East Lake, West Lake, North Lake...
Uncle Xiao Gui picked up the keys and said, "Your grandfather’s grave is quite far, let’s go together!"
South Lake was a vast area, and since it wasn’t the busy farming season, once you walked far enough, there were no people for miles around, only fields and scattered graves could be seen, and many adults in such an environnt often felt nervous.
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