Ding Ma collapsed on the bed and screamed feebly, but all she had in front of her was vegetable soup. She turned purple with anger, "You damn kid, didn't you promise me to make chicken soup yesterday?"

Ding Qiuyan smiled on the ground and poured vegetable soup into her mouth, "Mom, you have to be considerate and considerate of me. I have to go to school and cook. Otherwise, why don't you ask your brother to cook chicken soup for you?"

Seeing that Ding's mother was silent, Ding Qiuyan felt relieved and seemed to have poured out all her grievances. She imitated her mother's behavior again, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely cook..."

Then he walked away.Things were changing, and she finally waited for this time.

If her mother doesn't change in the future, she can only say that "good times" are still to come.

After that, Ding Xiaobao also kept an eye on it. He ran to ask other children why they didn't play with him. Those children originally wanted to leave but couldn't resist his persistence, so they told him. It turned out that it was really because of his mother.

Ding Xiaobao was so angry that no one wanted to play with him because of his mother!

From then on, I stopped kissing his mother.

Ding's mother felt terribly aggrieved. She had worked so hard to raise her children, only to be betrayed by everyone!

Since then, not only Jiang Ning, but also Jiang Ning's mother has become famous. Ding's mother wanted to kill the chicken to show the monkey, but she ended up making a wedding dress for the Jiang family.

Since then, everyone knows that Jiang Ning has a very fierce mother. Even Ding Qiuyan's mother can beat her. Who dares to find Jiang Ning unhappy?

In the office, Wan Ying took Jiang Ning and walked to find Teacher Song Qianqian. On the way, she was still saying, "Jiang Ning, look, Teacher Song is quite helpful in this matter. I just told you to teach me English well. I Will he cover you?"

Jiang Ning pursed her lips and looked at her, "You won't forget the bet you made with me, right?"

"No, I didn't forget it." Wan Ying was really embarrassed to have such a big Buddha sitting next to her despite not being asked to speak English for the whole semester.

The two of them walked into the office. Song Qianqian was standing by the window drinking tea with them behind her back. When she heard the commotion, she quickly turned around. She saw Jiang Ning first and held her hand excitedly. She took a moment to look at her. When he arrived at Wanying, he looked puzzled, "Why are you here?"

She wanted Jiang Ning to come to the office, but she didn't mention Wan Ying. Wan Ying touched her nose and saw that Teacher Song didn't seem to love her anymore. No, no, she had always been Teacher Song's most proud disciple. No Will do.

Wan Ying sighed and said, "I am here with Jiang Ning. She is a little afraid of the teacher..."

Jiang Ning: "..." She is indeed a little afraid, but she is not that afraid.

Actually, Wan Ying decided to accompany her here on her own initiative. As long as she was here, Teacher Song wouldn't say anything harsh.

Teacher Song waved his hand, "Next time Jiang Ning comes, you don't have to accompany him."

Wan Ying: "?"

Teacher Song seemed to have really lost his feelings for her, so obvious.

She looked at Teacher Song in confusion. Could it be that just because Jiang Ning ranked tenth in the class, she would become Teacher Song's new love? Then she would not accept it.

Teacher Song flicked Wan Ying's forehead and said, "What are you thinking about? I won't embarrass Jiang Ning. She is my sister's savior."

[Song Qianqian, Song Mei? 】

Jiang Ning's head suddenly turned around, "Are you Song Mei's sister?"

"That's right, dear."

Wan Ying couldn't understand what riddle they were playing, but after Teacher Song explained it, she understood and was stunned for a while.Fortunately, she had patted her breasts and said she was covering Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning was doing just fine covering her.

Even if she is Teacher Song's favorite student, it is not as good as the fact that Jiang Ning is Teacher Song's sister's lifesaver. This closeness can be distinguished in minutes.

Wan Ying suddenly felt embarrassed. It turned out that the clown was herself from beginning to end.

At this time, Jiang Yang, who was standing by the door and followed silently, felt his heart drop and slowly leaned against the wall.

It turned out that this was the case. He was worried that Teacher Song would be confused like the principal and would cause trouble for his sister.

it's good now.

At this moment, he was like a knight. After seeing that it was nothing to do with him, he felt relieved and left.
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Today is the weekend, according to the lunar calendar, and it is appropriate to worship ancestors.

A black car slowly drove into the countryside.

The Yuan family was reluctant to use a good car when they sent Jiang Ning back, but every time he worshiped his ancestors, Yuan Dongliang still had to drive a good car, because it would make him feel like he was returning to his hometown with honor.

This Crown car drove through the countryside. Although it was out of place, it just fit in with his temperament.

Sitting in this car were Yuan Dongliang, Liang Qiu, Yuan Caiyan and the second oldest Yuan Zirong. Yuan Zirong was carved in the same mold as Yuan Dongliang. He stood by the window and looked around. He liked to see the people outside the car, and the children were envious of them. His eyes like to see the desire that they want but can't afford, which will fill his heart with a sense of fulfillment.

"Dad, will you bump into Jiang Ning today?" he asked unexpectedly.

Yuan Caiyan tightened her skirt, wondering why she had been in Yuan's house for so long. The eldest brother mentioned the second brother. This name was like a lingering ghost.

Yuan Dongliang held the steering wheel and drove carefully, fearing that the dirt would stain his car. He raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "Why are you mentioning her?"

Yuan Zirong sneered twice and lay back on the chair, "I just think Jiang Ning is so interesting. She actually writes more than a dozen love letters to Wei Bin."

Yuan Caiyan was no longer nervous when she mentioned the love letter. She knew that her second brother was much stupider, but he was not as good as He Fangfang and others and could not tell the truth from the false.

Yuan Dongliang glanced at him through the rearview mirror, "Weren't you still playing with Wei Bin before?"

"No, that's not real fun." Yuan Zirong paused, "Dad, have you seen the paintings Wei Bin and I painted, right? I have more artistic bacteria than Wei Bin. No, I have more artistic cells."

Like Wei Bin, he is engaged in art and is likely to become a painter in the future.

Although he plays with Wei Bin, he really looks down on Wei Bin.

Wei Bin is very pretentious, so he is more popular with girls than him.

Yuan Zirong used to be neither good nor bad towards his former sister, but ever since he learned that she wrote a love letter to Wei Bin, he felt disgusted that he could actually like someone like Wei Bin.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zirong put his hands on the back of the driver's seat and asked earnestly, "Dad, you said you would send me to study abroad in the future, right?" Wei Bin's family said they would send him to study abroad, and he couldn't lose.

Yuan Dongliang nodded in agreement. Although it was very expensive, people in the circle sent their children to study abroad, so he would do the same. In short, he could not be looked down upon by others. When chatting with those business partners, the matter of his children studying abroad could also be used as a Talk.

Yuan Dongliang looked forward and his mind was active.

Speaking of which, Jiang Ning must be going crazy with envy now. With her grades, she will definitely not be able to pass into high school or technical secondary school. She is only one year away... She is only one year away from being sent to study abroad. But now she can only Go to work in a factory. (End of chapter)

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