return to the third grade

Chapter 449 30 Monthly Pass+
Jiang Zizhuo's family is very big, and Ling Xiaoxiao already had an intuitive experience when she walked all the way up from the downstairs, but when Father Jiang was there just now, she didn't have the nerve to look around like Grandma Liu.

Now that Jiang's father has entered the study again, she doesn't shy away from the little boy so much, and looks around as she walks: "Your house is really big."

"My mother is going to sell this house, but I don't agree." Jiang Zizhuo pushed open the bedroom door, and the room he chose for Ling Xiaoxiao happened to be next door to him.

"You've all moved away, so it's useless to keep the house here, right?" Although the house is nice and spacious, but everyone has moved out, so what's the use of keeping it?

Jiang Zizhuo found a new bed sheet from the cabinet beside him: "There are still several years left in college, and I will always have a place to live when I come back with you during the holidays, right?"

It seems to make sense, but his parents have already returned to the capital, so it's not good for him to go back to Bincheng with him?
Ling Xiaoxiao walked over to lay the bed sheets with him: "Are you going to come back with me during the holiday? Your parents and grandparents probably won't be willing, right?"

Jiang Zizhuo chuckled lightly, and Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't understand the complexity in his laughter: "They are busy and don't have time to take care of me, besides, I'm already grown up."

The two of them packed their luggage and went downstairs into the kitchen. Ling Xiaoxiao originally thought that her cooking skills were not bad. After all, in the third year of junior high school, she was always the one who cooked at home.

As a result, eating Jiang Zizhuo's pretentious three meals a day these days made her feel that she couldn't even cut vegetables in front of him.

"You don't seem to have any food at home." Ling Xiaoxiao opened the refrigerator door, and the inside was clean, except for a small plate of leftovers.

Jiang Zizhuo is very used to this kind of situation. At home, apart from him, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother probably haven't been in the vegetable market or supermarket for many years.

"I'll stew the rice first. There's a supermarket not far outside. I'll go over and buy it later." Jiang Zizhuo cleaned the rice and stewed the rice deftly. Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she couldn't do anything to help.

Although the little boy's house is in the center of Bincheng, this area was planned in the early years. It was planned to build a large-scale high-end residential community, so all kinds of supporting facilities are complete. Go out from the main entrance of the community and walk 600 meters to the left. A large general supermarket.

"Have you been shopping here on weekdays?" Ling Xiaoxiao noticed that the little boy was very skilled in pushing the cart.

"It's more convenient to come here," the little boy knew the meaning of her words, but he didn't want to say more: "What do you want to eat? Let's buy back the dishes we are cooking tonight."

"Well, I like everything you do." Ling Xiaoxiao walked beside him, turned her head and smiled at him, she was telling the truth.

On weekends, there were so many people in the supermarket, the little boy was afraid that Ling Xiaoxiao would be hit by a car that turned out suddenly, so he pulled her to his side.

"It's very convenient to live here. If you don't want to stay in the capital after graduation, we can come back to Bincheng." Jiang Zizhuo didn't care at all about where he stayed, all he cared about was Ling Xiaoxiao's thoughts.

"Let's talk about it when we graduate. I haven't experienced any of this." Ling Xiaoxiao found out that after entering university, she seemed to be concerned only with the present, and forgot about poetry and the distance.

She tried hard to think back. In the previous life, the little boy went abroad after graduation. This time, will he still go out to pursue technology?
But this time, she shouldn't be as desperate as before, right?She turned her head to look at Jiang Zizhuo's probing gaze, and just smiled indifferently, the big deal is that she just goes out with him by herself.

Mother Jiang's surgery took a long time, and she didn't come back at noon. The lunch of the three of them was very good. Ling Xiaoxiao helped, and Jiang Zizhuo only made a few simple stir-fry dishes, which were completely different from the cooking and cooking at Ling Xiaoxiao's house every day. .

Originally, Ling Xiaoxiao planned to go around the city in the afternoon, and then went out for a stroll with Yao Manni and the others. As a result, after a phone call from Old Man Liu, they took Father Jiang with them, and they went straight to Jiang Zizhuo's grandfather's house.

In the kitchen, half of the pork knuckle and soybean soup can only be turned off and kept for tomorrow.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the new year is over. There is no one else in Mr. Liu's family. Most of Jiang's mother's brothers and sisters are doctors. They are as busy as her on weekdays, and they don't have time to come over even on weekends.

The two old people are used to it. As long as the children are in this city, as long as they are healthy and safe, it doesn't matter if they don't come. Although they are old, their legs and feet are fine. .

The furnishings in the room are the same as before, the only change is the variety and quantity of fruits on the propped up dining table.

The two old people can be regarded as seeing Jiang Zizhuo and Ling Xiaoxiao holding hands all the way to the present, so they have always been partial to them. Every time Ling Xiaoxiao came over, the old lady prepared a lot of fruits for her.

"Grandma." Ling Xiaoxiao called out affectionately as soon as she entered the door. She has been here many times, either to see a doctor or to grab a meal, and she has long been familiar with it.

Even the old man's hawthorn pills, she didn't know how much she ate.

"Xiaoxiao is here?" The old lady took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and looked carefully: "Yes, this university is good, she is fatter and more energetic."

Ling Xiaoxiao grinned foolishly, she was indeed getting fat, but the flesh on her body obviously grew after the little boy passed away, not only her, Ling's father and Ling's mother also gained a lot of weight.

She secretly pinched the fat on her belly, wondering if she would do belly crunches after returning to school.

The old lady held her and talked for a while, and then let her go to the kitchen to make dinner. The old lady never let them interfere in cooking and washing dishes, she has gotten used to it over the past few years.

"Girl, come on, grandpa will take your pulse again." The old man stood at the door of the study, his voice still loud.

Ling Xiaoxiao had such a plan, so she hurried over.Since she took progesterone before the college entrance examination and had two menstrual holidays a month, her long-lost dysmenorrhea has returned, but it is slightly better than before.

"Girl, didn't I tell you not to be greedy for cold? The wind and cold you suffered when you were young was too severe. If you don't take good care of it, it will be difficult for you to have children in the future. How dare you still eat cold?" The old man twisted his beard in dissatisfaction. Glared at her.

Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head guiltily, she already regretted it very much. . .

"I'll give you a prescription again, you must take it on time, you know?" The old man found the prescription and began to write it seriously. After writing, he got up and started to grab the medicine.

"Girl, you'll have to take this medicine for a month. You can figure out what to do when you go back to school." The old man took all the medicine for a month, wrapped it up in small packets, and went out to call Jiang Zizhuo over.

"Let me tell you, find a way to get this girl to take all these medicines, otherwise, you will never have children in the future."

　Everyone's monthly pass is so good, maybe tomorrow you can add a 60-month pass. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)