The Marriage Favorite of the Age: The female partner in the control group was doted on by a rough ma

Chapter 19 The Game of Cat and Mouse

In the plot, their grandfathers passed away long ago, and all the An family's secrets were passed down to An Xiaocha.

So she asked, and An Haitang basically understood. She was indeed An Xiaocha's time travel. She was testing herself to see if she had followed her.

She won't let her know the truth. You have to play the cat and mouse game with her.

"What did you say?" She pretended to be surprised, "Are you talking in your sleep?"

An Xiaocha reacted extremely quickly and immediately replied: "How could you understand so much if grandpa didn't entrust you with dreams? Is he okay over there? Has he forgotten me as his granddaughter?"

"Of course he is good," An Haitang smiled, "You are so smart, you know what grandpa told me about his dreams."

"Really?" An Xiaocha's face was full of surprise.

An Haitang nodded seriously: "Yes, on the day I jumped into the pond, didn't I fall asleep for the whole day? I was dreaming the whole day. Grandpa taught me a lot of things. When I woke up, I found these things It’s all automatically poured into my brain, it’s great!”

An Xiaocha sat down and sulked: "Grandpa is so outrageous!"

But An Haitang smiled and said deliberately: "Grandpa may have felt that he was too partial in the past and felt sorry for me, so he entrusted me with dreams. Why, I have become outstanding, are you jealous?"

An Xiaocha sneered: "Jealous of you? You don't even look at how much you weigh!"

As long as An Haitang hadn't come through, she wouldn't believe it, and she couldn't beat her own fictional idiot supporting character!
  Ding Youcai grunted as he delivered a large pile of textbooks and said at the door, "I've brought you both of your books. From now on, the two eldest sisters will take more care of my younger brother."

An Haitang smiled and went to get the book. This Ding Youcai was quite interesting.

An Haitang and An Xiaocha took their books to the desk in the dormitory. After An Xiaocha tidied them briefly, he engrossed himself in reading the book. An Haitang flipped through it casually, showing no interest.

She could recite these basic common senses with her eyes closed. But what are you doing if you don’t read? In this era, there are no mobile phones to scan.

She was bored, sitting on the bed, looking out the window in a daze, waiting for food.

At noon, she only ate two boiled eggs and two pancakes prepared by her mother-in-law, and she was very hungry.

An Xiaocha peeked at her and saw that she still didn't like studying. She didn't read a book or write a word. She didn't break away from the idiot persona.

"Huh, I don't believe it. Grandpa can teach you exam stuff!"

An Haitang doubled up and felt sleepy. She wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep while sitting. It wasn't until the meal bell rang that she got out of the quilt, put on her clothes and shoes, picked up her lunch box, and rushed out.

An Xiaocha read a book all afternoon, stared at An Haitang and ran out, pouting with disdain: "Idiot! A loser!"

The food in the cafeteria is really hard to describe, but it is really cheap. Pumpkin costs 5 cents, pickled cabbage and tofu soup costs 5 cents, and stir-fried meat with sweet potato costs 10 cents, but there are no two pieces of meat in sight.

An Haitang gave the aunt in the cafeteria a meal ticket, touched her belly and said, "Auntie, I'm pregnant. Please stop shaking your hands and give me a bigger portion."

Ding Youcai was queuing up at another window and laughed at her. Jian Jun was reserved and shy and only smiled slightly.

An Xiaocha was at the back, reading a book while lining up, and quietly rolled his eyes: "Shame on you!"

The aunt was a good person, so she picked up a few pieces of lean meat and gave them to her. An Haitang happily took a big bowl of food and went to find a seat.

Ding Youcai patted his fat belly and imitated An Haitang's words, but his aunt threatened to hit him with a spoon. An Xiaocha prepared a meal. The dishes were incomparable with her modern life, but they were much better than at the Shen family. She prepared two dishes, found a corner to sit down by herself, and read a book while eating, looking very quiet and ladylike. .

An Haitang secretly laughed, she was still rolled up. If this girl had a better character and could study hard and learn some real skills, she would be willing to give her an advantage and let her get a certificate, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on for a few days. She can't change her character. After all, in modern times, she knows best how lazy, cunning and selfish her cousin is. Ding Youcai devoured the food and said while eating, "I'm going back to study. Even if I fail the exam, I can't be too far behind you."

An Haitang said: "Study hard and the skills you learn will come into use one day."

"Yes, if it doesn't work out, I can still go to the vet."

Jian Jun laughed. This guy always felt that humans and animals were of the same origin.

"Teacher Yang!" Ding Youcai suddenly stood up.

A slightly bald, chubby middle-aged man was looking around with food in his hands, looking for a seat. Hearing the shouting, he looked over here.

Ding Youcai was the smartest and waved to the teacher enthusiastically: "Hello, Teacher Yang! We are from Maplewood Village, there is a seat here!"

Yang Jianqiang looked over here, and Ding Youcai quickly wiped the table and chairs with his sleeve: "Come and sit."

Teacher Yang came over and sat down, laughing: "Young man, you have a bright future."

"Thank you, teacher." Ding Youcai scratched the back of his plump head.

"Aren't there four people in your Maplewood Village? Why are there only three?" Teacher Yang glanced at An Haitang and Jian Jun, and his eyes stayed on An Haitang's face for a few seconds. "Hey, there are still such fair and beautiful people in the village. girl."

An Haitang said calmly, this old man's eyes were very impure.

Ding Youcai pointed to An Xiaocha in the corner and said: "There is another one over there, An Xiaocha, and An Haitang are cousins, the two flowers of our village."

Teacher Yang looked at An Xiaocha and said "yo": "You are so beautiful and hardworking!"

He waved to An Xiaocha: "Come here and sit over here."

An Xiaocha had noticed this place for a long time, and was regretting missing the opportunity to have close contact with the teacher. When she saw the teacher waving, she quickly came over with the food and her books.

"Hello, teacher." She was quite quiet and shy, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

An Haitang ate carelessly and glanced at her lightly. In the script, she portrays herself as a down-to-earth heroine. This would really expose her true nature and make the tea taste like tea.

"Little Camellia, sit here." She pointed to the seat next to her.

An Xiaocha was nicknamed "Little Camellia" by her, and she was furious, but she couldn't get angry easily.

"Have you eaten enough? You need to eat more when you are pregnant." An Xiaocha seemed concerned.

Teacher Yang looked disappointed and said, "Are you a pregnant woman?"

An Haitang touched his belly and said with pride: "Yes, my child's father is a veteran and a flood-fighting hero in our village!"

"Oh oh oh," Teacher Yang smiled coquettishly, changed the subject, and said to An Xiaocha, "An Xiaocha, little camellia, this is a good name, it fits your image, haha."

At that time, Teacher Yang did not understand the profound meaning of this nickname, but he still smiled and complimented it.

(End of this chapter)