In winter, the weather is clear and the sun is warm.
The temperature is still freezing cold, but fortunately Jiang Ning's warmth-keeping array is working all the time.
"Jiang Ning Jiang Ning, the sky is so blue."
"Um."
"Jiang Ning Jiang Ning, are you sleepy?"
"Not sleepy."
Xue Yuantong pouted: "Who are you kidding? I've been running outside all morning and you say you're not sleepy, huh!"
Jiang Ning: "Sleepy."
Xue Yuantong: "Okay, you have been running outside all morning, but you are exhausted."
Jiang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to her. He looked up at the blue sky. A sparrow flapped its wings and flew from one treetop to another.
Jiang Ning gently moved her fingers and pressed down her spiritual power. The flying sparrow suddenly twitched and fell straight down.
Fortunately, it came with a super powerful flight control system. It flapped its wings crazily, jumped up from the ground, and flew away in panic.
Jiang Ning smiled faintly. All things were in his hands. Only a human like him could be called the true overlord of the earth.
"Smile, you're still laughing!" Xue Yuantong was angry.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the best Chu Chu, accusing Jiang Ning of crimes: "Chu Chu, Chu Chu, let me tell you how much Jiang Ning went too far today..."
Humiao Town, Huacun.
The courtyard was full of guests. Everyone was basking in the sun, eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and chatting happily about their experiences this year and what was going on at home.
In the corner of the yard, Xue Chuchu was wearing a light blue down jacket. It was not stained by wrinkles or stains due to the fatigue of traveling. The reason why it was like this was precisely because of the temporary protective array built by Jiang Ning.
She didn't sit on the stool, she just stood, looking alienated from everyone. Whenever someone looked at her, Xue Chuchu would always smile slightly and remain polite.
The phone vibrated. She opened the 9-square grid and unlocked the screen. The first thing that caught her eye was the circle of friends. Jiang Ning had boiled mutton, spicy oil and mung bean soup, which was very rich.
Well, it’s better than what Jiang Ning brought her to eat...
Xue Chuchu thought silently: 'The fried buns are actually delicious, and since he got up so early, maybe the mutton restaurant is not open...'
She switched to the message page and found that the message was from Tongtong: "Jiang Ning is a bad person and he is not good to me at all."
‘Not bad?’ Xue Chuchu felt that there was a deep gap between her and Tongtong.
Xue Chuchu said something different: "What's wrong?"
Xue Yuantong began to accuse: "I sent a message to Jiang Ning this morning, and he didn't reply to several messages. Then I changed my account to find him, and he responded to me immediately."
Well, it was exactly what she was talking about about using a virtual number to send the weather forecast to Jiang Ning.
Xue Chuchu subconsciously felt that something was wrong. According to her impression, Jiang Ning was definitely not that kind of person, and Tongtong's words could not be fully believed.
Xue Yuantong was unhappy: "Why, why, I... every day..."
Xue Chuchu was thinking about her words when her aunt's call came to her ears. She quickly typed out a reply: "Welfare for newcomers."
Xue Yuantong: "???(kitten question)."
Where is her caring Chu Chu? Where has she gone?
Xue Yuantong was lying on the chair helplessly, staring at the sky with a pair of eyes. Jiang Ning took advantage of her sadness and took away her mobile phone, which made Xue Yuantong even more sad.
As soon as Jiang Ning unlocked the screen, she saw the chat history between her and Chu Chu. What a great guy, you dare to file a complaint!
After exiting the chat page with Chu Chu, he came to the message bar and was shocked to find that he had been set to do not disturb mode by Tong Tong.
Jiang Ning's first thought was that his status in Tongtong's heart had declined and became insignificant.
However, the answer is certainly not so.
So, if you think about it from someone else’s perspective, under what circumstances would you set the other party to do not disturb?
A picture suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's mind. Tongtong was staying in his small bedroom, expecting news from him, but his reply was very slow, so she turned on Do Not Disturb in anger, but was afraid that she would not receive the message, so she watched the message repeatedly.
column…
Jiang Ning sighed inexplicably.
Xue Yuantong's heart moved, and the alarm sounded: 'Is he sad when he finds out that I have blackmailed him in front of Chu Chu?'
She thought about how to make excuses.
Jiang Ning suddenly stood up, walked into the room, opened the strawberry basket, washed a dozen strawberries, put them on the fruit plate, and brought them to the small round table next to the lounge chair.
Xue Yuantong's eyes widened in disbelief: "You have strawberries!"
She picked up one, bit off half of it, her cheeks bulged, and ate the strawberry in the next bite, saying vaguely: "It's delicious, you eat it too."
Jiang Ning was not as tasteless as her. He tasted it slowly and asked her, "Are you still angry?"
Xue Yuantong's eyebrows were as curved as the moon, and there was no trace of anger: "Jiang Ning, you are the best."
Jiang Ning chuckled.
Different from the shyness before, Xue Yuantong took the initiative: "It would be better if you could give me the pillow!"
Jiang Ning heard this and gave her the stuffed rabbit doll.
Xue Yuantong curled up in a large lounge chair, covered with a blanket, holding a stuffed doll in his arms, and ate strawberries.
Jiang Ning used Tongtong's mobile phone to open the class group of Class 8 and watch the students' movements.
"(picture)"
The picture shows a short-cut man with a round face, taking a selfie in front of the barber shop mirror.
Liu Chuandao: "I'm going to slide my hand and post the selfie in the group (laughing)"
Liu Chuandao: "When many girls see me, they often worry that I am a scumbag. In fact, I am very innocent."
Two minutes later…
Liu Chuandao: "Haha, why is no one talking in the group?"
Liu Chuandao @ Duan Shigang.
Two more minutes later.
Duan Shigang: "Brother is indeed a bit handsome."
Meng Gui: "Aren't you going to give me a score? From 0 to 10, how would you rate it?"
Lu Qiqi: "8.5 points."
This is considered a high score. Liu Chuandao was pleasantly surprised: "You have good taste!"
Lu Qiqi: “Because I have 1.5 languages.”
Tang Jing: "You have a pie face, don't shave your head, and what's the point of taking photos? Do you want to lighten up your ugliness?"
These words were spoken with such indifference that it made Chuan Dao Liu feel chilled. Being criticized for one's appearance is one of the most chilling things.
Cui Yu: "You guys are too much. Our parents gave us our looks. What can we do? All we can do is laugh at you!"
Fortunately, Liu Chuandao didn't have a Taoist heart, otherwise he would have collapsed.
At this time, Pang Jiao remembered the scene where someone teased Wuhun's true identity, and she was very angry.
Taking this opportunity, he came out to criticize the classmates: "Who knows, you are really vulgar. You spend all day discussing your appearance in the group. You are just a skin. Don't you think you can do something meaningful?"
Yu Wen: "What do you tell me that is meaningful?"
Pang Jiao: "I have a lot of old clothes. Today there is a clothing donation box in the community. I am going to put my clothes in it."
Monitor Xin Youling came forward: "It's very meaningful."
Pang Jiao was praised and became more active: "Oh, I can do my best to help the children in impoverished mountainous areas."
Cui Yu: "Sister Jiaojiao, I suggest you just throw it away."
Wang Yanyan stepped forward to cheer: "Cui Yu, you really have no empathy. How come there are people like you in the new society?"
Pang Jiao @ Cui Yu: "Have you ever thought about why you throw them away? Those children who don't have enough to eat will need my clothes very much!"
Faced with the two people's continuous pursuit, Cui Yu typed a series of words: "No, sisters, whose child can't afford to wear XXXXL?"
…
Downtown, Wanda Plaza, 4th floor.
A hotpot restaurant.
Meng Ziyun sat opposite Dong Qingfeng. She looked at the class and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Class 8 had much more fun than their previous classes.
Immediately, Meng Ziyun turned her eyes to Dong Qingfeng again. Oh my god, he is so considerate.
After she sat down at the hot pot restaurant, Dong Qingfeng was afraid that her clothes would be contaminated with the smell of hot pot, so he asked the waiter to bring a blanket and cover her tightly with the down jacket she took off.
Although Cao Kun would treat her to hot pot, he never took care of her in every possible way.
Meng Ziyun's investigation period for Dong Qingfeng has long passed, and she regards him as a prospective boyfriend who can become a regular boyfriend at any time.
The waiter brought a bowl of dragon fruit milk-flavored oatmeal porridge. Dong Qingfeng took it and brought it to Meng Ziyun: "Ziyun, today's hot pot is a bit spicy, please warm your stomach first."
Meng Ziyun was even more moved. Cao Kun would only let her eat spicy food, and sometimes he would compete to see who could eat spicy food better. After winning, he would feel proud.
And, Dong Qingfeng, he is so gentle.
Thinking of this, Meng Ziyun smiled. Her appearance was already outstanding, but when she smiled, she attracted the attention of the male customer at the next table, and then she was pinched by her girlfriend.
Meng Ziyun: ‘I have nowhere to put my damn charm~’
Meng Ziyun tasted the porridge and asked: "Qingfeng, why are you so nice to me?"
Dong Qingfeng was using a spoon to filter out the hot pot soup foam: "Because you are worth it."
Dong Qingfeng noticed the porridge on her mouth and gently handed out the tissue.
Meng Ziyun was even more happy. She was handsome, had good grades, could coax people, was warm, rich, generous, extremely knowledgeable, and could help her improve... Who wouldn't like a boy like this?
At this moment, the sun shines into my heart.
Immediately, she thought of Xin Youling, Shen Qing'e, Jiang Yanan... Meng Ziyun's ray of sunshine turned gray again in her class, and Dong Qingfeng still often brought them snacks.
If he becomes her boyfriend...
Meng Ziyun suppressed her smile and softened her stiff face: "Shall we watch a movie in the afternoon? I heard there is a special offer for couples."
Dong Qingfeng: "Yes."
Meng Ziyun lowered her face, feeling very embarrassed and shy: "Qingfeng, we used the couple ticket, so what is our relationship?"
Dong Qingfeng was very sober, his expression was as usual: "Friends! We are friends!"
Meng Ziyun:…
She smiled stiffly and thought to herself: 'Okay, okay, you don't agree, right?'
It doesn't matter, Meng Ziyun is not an ordinary person, she has prepared another trump card.
She previously went to the No. 4 Middle School Post Bar, found the bar owner, and spent 100 yuan to buy the WeChat ID of Dong Qingfeng's mother. She was sure that it was her.
Meng Ziyun didn't want to waste it anymore, she needed to be recognized.
Meng Ziyun copied the number, searched and added it, and applied as a friend: "Hello, aunt, I am your son's girlfriend."
After applying, Meng Ziyun looked at Dong Qingfeng cooking beef slices, and she thought to herself: 'Don't blame me for being cruel, I was forced to have no choice...'
Soon, the lotus avatar agreed as a friend.
Meng Ziyun: "Hello, aunt, are you Dong Qingfeng's mother?"
Lotus Head: "Yes, my dear, are you telling the truth?"
Meng Ziyun: "Yeah, I'm your son Dong Qingfeng's girlfriend."
Dong Qingfeng’s mother: “Hello, my daughter, I would like to ask, which of Xiaofeng’s girlfriends are you?”
Meng Ziyun's face was full of astonishment, not this, this?
Dong Qingfeng, who is harmless to humans and animals, saw the beauty's surprise. He put the cooked beef slices on Meng Ziyun's plate and asked: "What's the matter, Ziyun?"
Meng Ziyun: "Sorry, I suddenly lost my appetite."
…
Humiao Town, Huacun, the big round table in the main hall.
Xue Chuchu was sitting on a round stool, dealing with relatives who she saw at most once or twice a year. They had many more smiles today than in previous years, and they were not as cold as before.
The aunt in gorgeous clothes took the initiative to give her a piece of the best chicken leg meat, and said with great enthusiasm: "Chu Chu, I see you are so thin, eat more meat!"
Xue Chuchu: "Yeah."
But she didn't forget that when she was a child, her aunt was fond of yin and yang and would even deliberately put a large piece of chicken skin into her bowl.
If she doesn't eat, she will be greeted with a wave of cynicism.
Children from poor families will do well if they meet good relatives who are harmonious.
However, there will always be bad relatives, and they will be given eye drops when eating.
The so-called respecting the father and respecting the son is not an empty talk.
If parents don't get along well, their children will easily be laughed at by relatives at dinner parties. Are they laughing at the children or the children's parents?
In the past, at the dinner table, Auntie and the others liked to be in front of Hua Fengmei and openly pick on Chu Chu's shortcomings.
She could only bear it silently.
The most uncomfortable thing is that sometimes my mother Hua Fengmei will even agree with her relatives and criticize her.
At that moment, Xue Chuchu seemed to be betrayed by the whole world.
The impressions left in childhood often stay with you throughout your life, even if your aunts and others become very enthusiastic now.
However, Xue Chuchu understood that they just wanted to curry favor with their mother, hoping to find a way to work in Changqing Liquid Company and enjoy high wages and benefits.
This is countless times more comfortable than opening some small shops in my hometown or working hard in coastal cities.
My aunt turned the turntable and put a plate of prawns in front of Xue Chuchu: "Chu Chu, you used to like shrimp the most!"
Xue Chuchu smiled reservedly. She looked at the table full of food. Suddenly, she really wanted to go back to the small bungalow next to the river dam, where her best friend and him...
…
"It's so delicious. Jiang Ning, how did you figure out how to eat it so deliciously?" Xue Yuantong's eyes sparkled, and the light flashed onto Jiang Ning's face.
Xue Yuantong held a half-bitten strawberry in one hand, and with the other hand, grabbed a small soft bag similar to containing ketchup, squeezed out light condensed milk from it, and spread the bright red strawberry on it to make it look even better.
She took one bite and saw the sour and sweet strawberries, combined with the silky, rich and milky condensed milk, she was simply enjoying a delicious treat!
"It smells so good!" Xue Yuantong was dying of joy.
She didn't know the process of making condensed milk. Jiang Ning asked Shao Shuangshuang to fly in heifers and put them on the grassland of Huqi Mountain to eat spiritual grass to provide a source of milk. Finally, the chef of Changqingye helped prepare it.
Xue Yuantong fantasized: "When Siyu Siqing comes, if I only give them strawberries and not condensed milk, won't they kneel down and beg me?"
Jiang Ning: "Shouldn't you kneel down and beg me?"
