I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

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After lunch, Jiang Ning was ready to drive back.

The two old men wanted to stay at home for one night, but he declined politely.

Now Jiang Ning is eager to return home. After all, he hasn't seen Teacher Xiao Zhang for several days.

It's strange to say that it was only three or four days since Zhang Mengqing was seen, but Jiang Ning felt like it had been a long, long time.

Maybe it’s because one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other?

If we don't see each other for four days, wouldn't it mean that we are separated by twelve autumns?

No wonder I miss you so much...

"Xiao Jiang, these are the fresh vegetables that grandma picked in the fields just now. You can take them home to eat." Grandma Tang took out a sack from the house and walked out.

The two old men were kind-hearted and simple in character. They not only killed chickens and fish to entertain Jiang Ning, but also asked him to bring some vegetables back. They just walked around after eating.

"Thank you grandma."

Although Jiang Ning only spent a short time with the two elders, he could feel that both the old man and the old lady loved him as their own grandson.

"And this bottle of drink, please leave it in the car. If you're thirsty on the way, drink some."

"Thank you grandma..."

Jiang Ning was about to reach out and take it when he suddenly realized that the drink the old lady was talking about was a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou.

"Grandma, let's drink this...the traffic police won't let you drink it."

"It's okay, Jiao won't let me, but grandma will let me."

Jiang Ning added: "You can't drink while driving."

Grandma Tang replied: "Then stop on the side of the road and drink before driving off."

Jiang Ning:......

punishment! Too much punishment!

Unable to resist the old lady's enthusiasm, Jiang Ning finally accepted the bottle of wine.

But it's definitely impossible to drink while driving, and he won't do anything illegal.

Put the wine in the passenger seat and give it to dad later.

"Xiao Jiang, can you promise me something?"

When they parted, Zhang Yushu also walked up.

"Don't tell Shanhe and Mengqing about our visit to the hospital a few days ago."

Mr. Zhang didn't want his family to worry, so he asked Jiang Ning to help hide his physical condition.

Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, Grandpa Zhang, I promise you."

"Drive slowly on the road and come and play often when you have time!"

Jiang Ning looked through the rearview mirror of the car and saw Zhang Yushu and Tang Hongcui standing at the intersection waving goodbye.

He honked twice in response.

Da Huang ran out of the yard when he heard the noise and chased Jiang Ning's car to the entrance of the village.

"What's wrong, Dahuang? You really want to go to the city with me to get sterilized?" Jiang Ning glanced at the dog running wildly outside the car window.

"Don't give it away. I'll play with you next time."

Jiang Ning didn't know when the next meeting would be, or even whether there would be a chance to meet again.

But he had a feeling that we would see him again.

We will meet again.

An hour and a half later, Jiang Ning returned to the city from the countryside.

As soon as his car parked in the basement, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. It was a call from Zhang Yushan.

"Xiao Jiang, are you home?"

Jiang Ning responded: "Grandpa Zhang, I just arrived in the basement of the community, and the car hasn't had time to turn off the engine."

"Oh, I hope you arrived safely."

"Well, we left some money in the back seat of your car. Thank you for this time."

During the time Zhang Yushan was hospitalized, Jiang Ning paid a lot of medical expenses in advance.

Although the young man never took the initiative to mention this matter, the two old men knew it well.

Jiang Ning had already helped them enough, how could he be allowed to put money into it.

So on the way back in the car, the two old men secretly stuffed the money on the cushion of the back seat.

Jiang Ning heard that he immediately ran to the back seat to search, and sure enough he found a stack of red banknotes.

The money already exceeded the medical expenses he had paid in advance, and even amounted to a thousand yuan more.

However, Jiang Ning does not intend to take advantage of this. It is better to find an opportunity to return the extra money to the elderly.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning collected the money and put it in his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, he took out all the souvenirs in the trunk and planned to carry them upstairs alone.

While waiting for the elevator to come down, Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone and opened Zhang Mengqing's chat box.

It's past three o'clock now. Is Mr. Zhang in class?

...

Zhang Mengqing's afternoon classes are the seventh and eighth periods, and she is currently resting in the office.

Ding dong.

Suddenly her phone rang with a message.

Qin Qiu sent her a voice message

: "Qingqing baby, I can't sleep, what should I do?"

Because Qin Qiu is far away in a foreign country, there is a twelve-hour time difference with here, so the time there is three o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Drink a glass of milk, or take a bath?" Zhang Mengqing tried to give Qin Qiu advice.

Qin Qiu sent a crazy expression: "I have tried everything, but I still can't sleep."

Zhang Mengqing: "My dear, are you a little stressed recently?"

Qin Qiu: "It's not stress, I just ate the dark food I made and got poisoned, and I haven't recovered yet."

Qin Qiu's cooking skills are indeed hard to describe. Zhang Mengqing once had the honor of tasting the braised eggplant made by Qin Xiaochu, but after taking a bite, she realized that it was sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and the sugar and vinegar were both lethal.

Since then, Zhang Mengqing has never let Qin Qiu go to the kitchen again.

"Didn't you say you would never cook again? Why did you cook a meal on a whim today?" Zhang Mengqing sent a question mark expression.

Qin Qiu: "It's because the food here is expensive and unpalatable. I want to eat Hunan cuisine at home, but there are no Chinese restaurants within a few miles."

"I can only try to make it myself, but who knows it will fail."

Zhang Mengqing could imagine Qin Qiu's aggrieved expression through the screen, so she typed a reply: "I'll cook it for you when you come back."

Qin Qiu: "Okay, seeing what Qingqing baby said, I feel less uncomfortable. When I go back, I must eat and play..."

"By the way, it's almost a short holiday, do you have any plans to travel?"

Zhang Mengqing: "No such idea."

It is said on the Internet that so-called travel is to go from a place where you are tired of living to a place where others are tired of living.

And it just happened to be the Golden Week, so there must be a lot of people traveling at that time, and there will be crowds everywhere. I think it's better to forget it.

Ding Dong.

Jiang Ning sent a message.

"Teacher Zhang, do you have any plans for the short holiday at the end of this month?"

"How about I take my sister, you take your sister, and we form a four-person group to go on a self-driving tour?"

Looking at the travel application sent by Jiang Ning, Zhang Mengqing quickly typed a reply: "Okay."

Zhang Mengqing really doesn't like to travel during the crowded Golden Week.

But if Jiang Ning is with you, it's another matter.