Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Generally speaking, the longer the history of the school, the better the teachers and background.

There are the best teachers and teaching environment in the city, and of course the school has existed for a long time. And the house near the school... existed for a long time.

When Jiang Xing came to see the house, he didn't like it, but in the end there was no better choice, so he could only buy it with his teeth.

Facing Jiang Xiumei's suspicious look, Jiang Xing said bitterly: "Mom, I swear, really, I will buy this house. You don't know, it is not this house that is worth the money, it is the land under our feet!"

"Look, the south is the best kindergarten in the city, and the north is the best elementary school in the city. No one street is the No. 1 Middle School. If Xiaoman is striving, he can finish school here! How good is this? , Isn’t this the blessing that Meng’s mother was unable to move to the third capital? This place, wow, is a blessed land, it’s really great! I myself want to have a child here and let him go to school here."

While talking, Jiang Xing was about to cry.

After explaining to Jiang Xiumei what a school district room is, Jiang Xiumei believed him.

The mother and the son looked at each other with tears in their eyes again.

Jiang Xiumei couldn't beat it even if she wanted to fight, let alone hold Jiang Xiaoman to sigh.

"It's okay." Jiang Xiaoman's optimistic character was largely influenced by Jiang Xiumei's ears, and Jiang Xiumei quickly comforted herself, "The money is gone... you can earn more, but you can't wait for the children to go to school. Teacher Tang said, This child was enlightened early and he was very clever. He will definitely be able to make a big difference when he teaches well. At the beginning, your sister suffered a lot because of her studies. Now that the conditions are available, she can’t be wronged.”

Jiang Xing cried and nodded.

Jiang Xiumei looked at the courtyard like the countryside, sighed and sighed, then looked towards the corner and said, "There is still a pigsty open there. I think I can pick up the flowers when I have time. I'm just going to be here. When you come to the city, you still have to raise pigs."

"...No, no mom," Jiang Xing yelled out of nowhere. "You don't know that Huahua's loud voice, howling in the middle of the night, we will be scolded by our neighbors."

Jiang Xiumei thought for a while, and felt that even if she took Huahua, she hadn't gone to hogweed in the city now, so she had no choice but to rest her mind.

Among the three, Jiang Xiaoman was the most excited. She didn't think there was anything wrong with this house.

She even felt that her uncle was right, that this room really looked exactly like the home!

The ground is quite spacious. Although it is a bit broken and a bit old, Jiang Xiaoman is a child who can endure hardships, and she doesn't find it unbearable.

Besides, the original house in the family is... quite dilapidated.

Jiang Xiaoman happily helped the sloping grape racks in the yard, and planned to go to his uncle to plant a rack of grapes in the yard in the future. She could pick and eat when she was hungry.

With her small arms and legs, Jiang Xiumei was afraid of hitting her, so she pushed her aside and took the shelf to help her up.

There is no mess in the room, but there is still a certain gap from check-in.

When Jiang Xiumei entered the house with big bags and small bags, she saw the furnishings and things in the house and twisted Jiang Xing's ears with anger.

Jiang Xing died of grievances: "Mom, didn't I tell you, isn't the house worth the money! Why are you hitting me!"

"Did I beat you for the house?" Jiang Xiumei also jumped, "Since you bought everything, why don't you pack it first before letting us over? Are you lazy and don't want to pack it? I'm used to you!"

Yes, that's right! That's what he thought!

Jiang Xing also wanted to make himself clean and tidy before letting his family live there, but he only tried for a while before giving up.

But in the end Jiang Xing could not escape the fate of working.

Although he was a man, he probably didn't need to do housework in someone else's house. Jiang Xing was lazy and would not do it if he could.

But with Jiang Xiumei, he doesn't have the life of enjoying the blessing, and he has to follow everything. Finally tidy up a little bit, and toss the room to the same level, barely able to deal with one night's sleep.

Jiang Xing was so tired that he groaned while lying on the bed.

Jiang Xing woke up very early the next day, fearing that Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xiaoman would not have breakfast, so they got up very early and went to the breakfast shop in the alley to buy a bag of buns and two cups of soy milk back, waiting for them to wake up and eat breakfast.

There are still many corners of the house that need to be cleaned up, Jiang Xing did not continue to sleep back into the cage, but started to get busy. Cracked walls, decayed and moldy cabinets, chairs, etc., all need to be renovated and repaired, and these can only be done by him, the only man.

However, the project is so vast that Jiang Xing can't finish it all by himself, so he can only repair it at will.

The cabinet was crooked, nailed a piece of wood to stand firm.

The chair was broken, and the one that was really unusable was broken. Keep it as firewood... No, there is no kang on fire here, and I went out to buy a can of gas.

Eh, it's so difficult, this day is really not for humans.

Jiang Xing didn't want to do it for a while, so he put down the tools and rested for a while.

Jiang Xiaoman, who woke up on time with his biological clock, ran over immediately when he saw it, beat him on the back, and shouted his uncle tired, sweet to death.

"How was your sleep last night?" Jiang Xing asked her.

The conditions were so simple that Jiang Xing could only deal with it for one night first. This girl seemed to recognize the bed, and she didn't know if she could get used to sleep.

"It's okay." Jiang Xiaoman said: "Grandma held me to sleep all night, and her arms are warm."

Jiang Xing relieved his heart and stuffed a bun in his mouth. He was about to continue working. He didn't know what to think of, so he took out his cell phone and called Yu Wencheng.

Yu Wencheng is his business partner and half of his teacher. He hasn't talked to him about such a big event when he moved to the city.

The call was quickly connected.

Yu Wencheng's voice sounded a little dull, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What's the matter, Jiang Xing? Is there something to deal with in the mine?"

"No, no," Jiang Xing waved his hand again and again, "I just moved into the city yesterday. I searched for a house before and it has been settled. After thinking about it, I still have to tell you that the mine’s affairs have already been made for people After watching it, nothing will happen. My brothers are very reliable. You can rest assured if you hand over the team to them."

Yu Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his brows: "That's it, you should have come to congratulate you for your housewarming, but here I... I really can't get away, so I will find another time."

Jiang Xing looked at the dilapidated courtyard, and immediately said, "No, no, no, hahaha. Actually there is nothing to congratulate. I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later..."

This made Jiang Xing feel guilty.

How do you treat guests like this at home? Hey, the school district room, go to the **** school district room, it's expensive.

Four hundred thousand, I didn't buy a decent house, so I bought this lot, the God-fuck school district house.

Hey, Jiang Xing wants to sigh again.

After the two exchanged, Jiang Xing wanted to hang up. At this time, Yu Wencheng didn't know what to think of, and then asked: "Um...your whole family moved here? Is Xiaoman here?"

"Yes."

"Can you take her to my house?" Yu Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief, "My son is having a temper again. We can't help it."

Yu Wencheng's tone was deeply helpless. The grown-ups can't help it. He is also desperately ill and puts his hope on Jiang Xiaoman to see if Jiang Xiaoman can coax his son well. After all, Jiang Xiaoman was the only friend of Yu Qingshi who was still a friend, and the two did not communicate much.

Yu Qingshi hadn't eaten anything all day, and couldn't say anything to persuade him.

Yu Wencheng seldom talks about his son's illness, but Jiang Xing knows a little after dealing with Jiang Xing for so long.

"Okay, we'll be there soon." Jiang Xing was a loyal person, and he agreed without hesitation.

He picked up Jiang Xiaoman, went back to the house and changed his clothes, wrapped the child tightly, and then took Jiang Xiaoman out.

Jiang Xiaoman was confused and asked, "Uncle, where are we going?"

"Go to your little friend, remember Yu Qingshi? He is sulking now and needs to coax him."

"He's so naive."

"...Well, you can't say that for a while. Be gentle, patient, and warm, you know?" "

tender? What is tenderness?

Jiang Xiaoman touched his head and thought about it. Based on his usual life experience, he asked, "Are you as gentle as a grandma?"

Grandma usually hugs her, she feels very gentle and warm.

"..." That's too gentle. Jiang Xing was so gentle that he immediately remembered the feather duster.

Jiang Xing was silent for a while, squeezing her face, "Don't follow your grandma's way, be careful that people break your relationship with you."

"How to be gentle then?"

Jiang Xing frowned, he didn't know wow, "Whatever, it's enough to coax people."

Jiang Xiaoman nodded without understanding, and followed Jiang Xing to Yu Qingshi's house.

Jiang Xing, Yu Wencheng's home, was familiar with the road, and soon arrived at the gate of the community.

The community is a wealthy area with townhouses, all of which are single-family houses, and the space is very spacious.

This is a good and spacious house in the city, but Jiang Xing can't afford it.

He decided to live in the **** school district house first, and when he made money later, he would change to a bigger house and live in a villa.

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned.

It's so beautiful and spacious.

There are greenery along the way. The lush trees are especially green even in winter. They are plants that Jiang Xiaoman has never seen.

And the winter jasmine in the flower bed blooms early, so it is very beautiful.

Jiang Xiaoman felt better when he saw it. She asked, "Why is Yu Qingshi sulking and unhappy living in such a beautiful place?"

"Who knows? Your grandma likes you very much, and sometimes beats you." Jiang Xing smiled: "Who has nothing to do? You don't allow your little friend to miss you occasionally?"

It turns out that grandma sometimes can't think of beating her, Jiang Xiaoman understands again.

She clenched her fist and said, "Well, if he can't think about it for a while, I'll let him beat me up."

"..." Jiang Xing touched her head and said, "If he beats you, just run."

"Don't run." Jiang Xiaoman said: "He should not be able to beat me. I asked him to beat him."

"Oh." Jiang Xing responded indifferently, and then knocked on Yu's door.

By the time they arrived, there was already a tumult inside.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw the mess all over the floor. Broken plates, and food that fell on the ground.

Yu Wencheng squatted on the ground to pick up the debris, with a silent face that didn't know what he was thinking, his expression gloomy.