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Chapter 119

I looked out the window at the passing scenery and sighed.

"Nuan Ting, why are you sighing?" Lulu asked me.

I sincerely sighed: "Life is full of different things."

"..."

"...She's getting older and older." Fang Zhongyu complained softly, and was successfully slapped by Lulu.



When we arrived at Huayuan Community, Huang Chenxi was already waiting at the entrance of the community. She was wearing a small yellow skirt, a small bag slung across her body, and a ponytail. She was sitting on a bus chair at the entrance of the community, eating ice cream and rocking

She has soft short legs.

The shiny black leather shoes are particularly dazzling.

Fang Zhongyu covered his chest and started complaining before he even got out of the car: "Look, look, I've eaten it again."

Lulu and I ignored him. We rushed out of the car, held Huang Chenxi's hand in her delighted eyes, and kept jumping happily: "Chenxi! We are here!"

Huang Chenxi threw away the ice cream box, her eyes were wet, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing: "Thank you, Nuan Ting, Lulu, I used to celebrate the holidays by myself at home, but this is the first time that someone has spent the holidays with me.

Woolen cloth!"

Chenxi's small and round face was cute, but what she said made Lulu and I feel sad. Although Lulu and I were having a rough time, we still had our second uncle by our side.

Lulu hugged Huang Chenxi tightly: "Chenxi, we will be best friends from now on, and you will never be alone again!"

I also hugged Huang Chenxi tightly, and Chenxi hugged us tightly back.

Fang Zhongyu stood behind me, curled his lips and snorted wordlessly, then pointed to the white pocket on the seat: "What is this?"

"Oh, my parents asked me to bring it." Chen Xi wiped her tears, ran back, opened her pocket and showed it to us, "My parents said that when visiting someone else's house, you must not be rude, so they asked me to bring some food.

of the past.”

That white bag was filled with boxes of meat, and there were ice cubes hanging on the exquisite packaging. I had a hunch... Chen Xi's family seemed to be quite wealthy.

Because I have never seen meat wrapped properly!

Fang Zhongyu took the bag from her hand and hung it on his shoulder. He signaled with his chin that a car was coming: "Let's go."

"you take?"

"I'll take it. What if I don't take it? As soon as I entered the room, my mother watched you three girls taking things. My hands were empty, so I was inevitably beaten."

Huang Chenxi approached me in a sly manner and said, "Nuan Ting, Fang Zhongyu is quite a gentleman."

I don’t know exactly what gentleman means, but I can probably understand it, and I nodded in agreement: “They were all forced out by Aunt Duan.”

Fang Zhongyu was the first to get on the car, paid the four people's money, and walked back while asking: "Are you staying at Nuanting's house tonight?"

"No, my dad told me that they will work early tonight and pick me up directly after work."

"That's perfect! Bring your parents and you and your mother to celebrate the holidays in a restaurant!" Lulu's eyes were shining, "I've never experienced what it's like to have so many people celebrating the holidays together!"

"How many people are there? Isn't it just the four of us, plus my second uncle, Aunt Duan, and Uncle Song?" When we returned to the restaurant, my doubts were immediately solved.

Before we even entered, we were already shocked by the peaceful and joyful scene inside.

Uncle Han, Aunt Qi, Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang, the second uncle and Aunt Duan were all very busy in the house. The dining table was all put together, and they formed a circle and worked in a circle while talking and laughing.

.

There were a lot more vegetables and meat piled in the corner than when we left. They probably brought them.

Even Han Ziqi was floating in the corner with a smile on his face.

I was shocked, and I hurriedly found an excuse to grab Han Ziqi and hide in the toilet.

As soon as I entered the toilet, I locked the door and asked Han Ziqi in a low voice: "Why did you come out? Didn't you get sunburned in such a strong sun?"

Han Ziqi turned around in front of me, his body completely intact: "Don't worry, I came out hiding in my father's shadow."

He chuckled: "It's really lively. You don't even know Nuan Ting. Being a ghost is boring. We ghosts all like to join in the fun."

I scratched my face. I don’t know how many times he said this. He complained about how boring he was every day.

Han Ziqi pointed to the door again, and his hand went through the door panel: "That's Huang Chenxi? How do you know each other? Why is she here?"

He asked like a barrage of questions, and I didn’t know which question to answer first: “How do you know Chen Xi?”

"She is a classmate in my piano class." Han Ziqi's eyes suddenly shone with admiration, "The teacher said she is very talented."

I think of Huang Chenxi’s fleshy little hands, and I never thought that they were used to play the piano. Is this because people cannot be judged by their appearance?

"She is now a classmate in our martial arts class. What does the piano look like? Is it fun?"

"It's fun. When we get home, I will take you to my house to play. My parents brought my piano here." Han Ziqi seemed to be glowing when he mentioned the piano. He shook his shoulders, "You haven't said anything about her yet."

Why are you here?"

I told Chen Xi everything about celebrating the festival at home.

After saying that, Han Ziqi's smile dropped a lot.

I looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Han Ziqi stared at the ground and pondered for a while: "You said Huang Chenxi's parents work in the city hospital?"

"yes."

"Then tell me... Huang Chenxi's parents, do you know who in the hospital has anything to do with the Diamond Building? Even if they go there often, it would be fine. If not, please help and keep an eye on them."

I opened my mouth in a daze: "Yes! Han Ziqi, you are so smart, I will go find my second uncle right now!"

I opened the door and pulled my second uncle and uncle Han into the back kitchen like hot wheels. I didn't even pay attention to Lulu and the others when they asked me to go over and play Landlord.

As soon as we entered the kitchen, my second uncle shook my hand away: "Hey, Yun girl, my second uncle's hands are full of noodles, so don't rub them on you."

Uncle Han also had a long-lost smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a much better mood. He asked me, "What's going on in Nuanting? I'm so anxious."

"This little monkey started jumping up and down very early in the morning." The second uncle pointed at me and Uncle Han and laughed.

I hurriedly took my second uncle's hand and cleared my throat: "Second uncle, Chenxi's parents work in the city hospital."

Hospital is a sensitive word now. As soon as it appears, Uncle Han's face immediately falls. This time, it's no surprise.

The second uncle frowned and said, "What a coincidence?"

I quietly glanced at Uncle Han's face, which was as green and purple as if he had choked on an onion in his throat: "Well, Chen Xi told me, uncle, didn't you say that the person who injected Mr. Shan with sleeping pills was still in the hospital?

Really? Can you please ask Chenxi’s parents for help?”

The second uncle nodded: "Of course that's good. Anyway, they are coming to pick up Chen Xi in the evening. Let's have a meal together and just chat."

Uncle Han's eyes turned red again, his big nose was bald and he said muffledly: "Thank you."

The second uncle waved his hands full of noodles: "Okay, okay, don't say this all the time in the future, we are all neighbors now."

Uncle Han smiled with relief, and patted my shoulder with his calloused hands: "Thank you too, Girl Yun."

I didn’t dare to take credit, so I sheepishly leaned against my second uncle’s thigh and said shyly, “Han Ziqi thought of it.”

"Xiao Qi is here?" Uncle Han's eyes widened immediately.

"Well, it's just outside. He said he came out from hiding in your shadow."

Uncle Han was about to go out excitedly, but the second uncle hurriedly stopped him: "There are others here, so you clean up and don't let others see it. It's not a good time to celebrate the festival. Let's talk slowly in the evening when Chenxi's parents come."


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