return to the third grade

Chapter 528

After the two of them put the boiled vegetables on the dining table, they turned up the heat of the induction cooker to the maximum. After a while, the aroma in the room invited the two of them out of the study.

"The nose is quite good!" Ling Xiaoxiao scraped Jiang Zizhuo's face in a funny way.

"You prepared this, didn't you?" Jiang Zizhuo only glanced at the neat knife work of the potato chips and yam chips and knew that it was not from Brother Zhen's hand.

Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled, looked at Brother Zhen whose hands were covered with Band-Aids, and felt that it was really difficult for her during this time: "Brother Zhen is actually quite difficult."

Jiang Zizhuo chuckled, it was indeed not easy.

"The school will be on vacation in a few days. Pingjun will go with us because he wants to help me. I have already bought the ticket to go back. Remember to tell your parents." Jiang Zizhuo whispered in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear .

Parents?Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while before she realized who this person was talking about. She felt a little sweet in her heart, this title is really good.

"Okay, I'll call them when I go back later. They will be happier knowing that you will go back with me." Dad Ling must feel that he has made a lot of money by taking one of them back.

Jiang Zizhuo raised his hand and knocked on Ling Xiaoxiao's head. The girl smiled like a kitten stealing, and she knew what she was thinking without guessing.

They are sweet here anytime and anywhere, and on the other side, Brother Zhen is vigorously rinsing slices of meat into Yue Pingjun's bowl.

"Eat more. People say that men need to eat more meat to grow strong. Look at your chest, it's still a little flat. When you're full, I'll do push-ups with you. I'll teach you another move. I promise you Trained to be strong and good-looking."

After Brother Zhen finished speaking, the room was eerily quiet, only the ignorant stainless steel pot was bubbling, Ling Xiaoxiao picked out her ears, did she hear me right, Brother Zhen is disgusting with Yue Pingjun's figure? !

Three pairs of eyes fell on Yue Pingjun's chest at the same time, he just felt as if he was stripped naked with his eyes, revealing his body like a white chicken. . .It's just, who said he's in bad shape!He just has a fair complexion, and he has been paying attention to exercise for so many years, especially after Jiang Zizhuo came back, he always dragged him to the gym. He is also in good shape now, okay?

Yue Pingjun felt that he was hurt and rejected by his wife. In the bowl, the sliced ​​meat cooked by Brother Zhen himself no longer tasted sweet.

He got up silently, drooping his shoulders, returned to the room very hurt, and closed the door.

"What's wrong with him?" Brother Zhen didn't know what he said wrong, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao suspiciously.

Ling Xiaoxiao drew two tissues, handed one to the little boy, and wiped the other casually on her mouth, then pulled the little boy up: "It's getting late, let's go home quickly, I still have a lot of homework If I didn’t write it down, the teacher will ask again in class tomorrow.”

This all involves a man's self-esteem. Ling Xiaoxiao doesn't think she can help Brother Zhen deal with it. Let the two parties handle this kind of matter by themselves.

She dragged the little boy who didn't like to watch the excitement to escape, leaving the puzzled Brother Zhen in a daze. After a while, he still couldn't figure it out, but he still got up and knocked on the door.

"Is Pingjun okay?" Although she went out, Ling Xiaoxiao was not at ease. She sometimes worried now, in case one day Yue Pingjun had had enough of this kind of life and wanted to find a girl with a normal brain circuit to live a normal life What should Brother Zhen do?
"Don't worry, it's okay, Ping Jun said they are fine now." Knowing what Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about, the little boy hurriedly comforted him, although he was a little dissatisfied with Ling Xiaoxiao's always diverting his attention to Brother Zhen, but he was not around Brother Zhen was by her side for two years, so that she would not be too lonely. What's more, Ling Xiaoxiao can't only have him by her side, she should also have friends who belong to her, so even if he is dissatisfied, he can't stop her.

"Did you meet Mu Zhe again today?" As soon as he got home, the little boy automatically wrapped Ling Xiaoxiao in his arms.

Beside the face was the familiar heat and humidity, Ling Xiaoxiao shrank her neck: "How do you know?"

"What do you think, could it be Mu Zhe who called me?" When the little boy received Xia Ziqian's call, he already felt a fire burning in his heart. After seeing Ling Xiaoxiao, he felt that the fire was burning more and more Wang, he was already impatient.

This troublesome Xia Ziqian!Ling Xiaoxiao knew that she would be doomed today, so she put her arm on the little boy's shoulder meekly, in exchange for a deeper kiss.

The consequence of being too docile and cooperative was that she overslept again the next day. Seeing that the hour hand was unceremoniously marching towards eleven o'clock, she could only pull up the quilt depressedly, and then text Xia Ziqian depressedly.

When the little boy came back at noon, he saw Ling Xiaoxiao who was busy in the kitchen in her pajamas. A successful smile flashed in his eyes. He didn't object to Ling Xiaoxiao doing what he liked, but he didn't want her to push him too hard. .

A lifetime is still long, there is enough time for her to realize her dreams, so why rush for this moment, she reads books early in the morning greedily, so that the little fat he had so hard to raise disappeared without a trace.

This was originally her last class before the new year, and the new year will be over next time. Since she didn't make it, she is not in a hurry, and can only wait for a few days to go home with peace of mind.

"Are you back? Go wash your hands and eat." Ling Xiaoxiao came out with a bowl and saw Jiang Zizhuo standing in the room. With a smile in the corner of her eyes, she looked at Jiang Zizhuo without any trace of blame.

"Is there anything you want to take back? I have nothing to do in the afternoon and I can go out with you."

Jiang Zizhuo found that no matter how outrageous things she did, Ling Xiaoxiao would never complain or blame him, even a trace of unhappiness would not be seen on her face.

This recognition made him feel more guilty. The more considerate she was, the more he felt that he was not good enough for her.

"Bring it back?" Ling Xiaoxiao thought for a long time: "Let's go to the supermarket and see if there are any rare New Year's goods to bring back. The health care products I asked someone to buy for grandma have already been sent back. My mother called me and said Received, there is nothing special to buy now.”

"Zhou Shao called me today, and they have already gone back first." Jiang Zizhuo filled the rice and put the bowl in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand.

"We're going back too." Thinking of going home, Ling Xiaoxiao was in a good mood.

"Brother Han asked us to get together with them before we go back to the capital." It seemed that all the calls were focused on Jiang Zizhuo.

"Okay, I haven't seen Jiaojiao for a long time. She must be a big girl now." That girl is four years old now, and she must be able to talk a lot. I really miss her.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao who was chattering aside, and felt that such days were plain and beautiful, and this was the life he had depicted countless times since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)