Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

At this moment, Ding Qiunan opened his mouth wide, as if a new world had been opened up, and Chinese studies were something she had never paid attention to before.

But now she listened to Zhao Yangxin's lines of poems, ancient lines, and historical allusions that Zhao Yangxin recited at his fingertips.

Accompanied by the vicissitudes of history, the beauty of love, the turbulence of war, the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers...

"How is it?" Zhao Yang said with a smile, "Isn't this better than Big Brother's poem? More artistic conception? More depth?"

He added: "Times have changed, Qiu Nan, Big Brother is gone!"

Zhao Yang felt that it was hasty, and he didn't think of this before coming here, otherwise he would bring a collection of poems from his own country and just turn on the love switch?

Forget it, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if Ding Qiunan had feelings for him, he would probably only hide it from the bottom of his heart.

It still has to rely on mangy dogs to play tricks.

"But I haven't learned about one piece, so can't you teach me?"

Ding Qiunan's heart was moved and he became interested.

"Then I'll teach you. Anyway, I've already taught you how to sing. It doesn't matter if I teach you to read more poems."

Zhao Yang came to the desk, simply there are pens and paper.

He didn't bring a collection of poems, but he could write!

Xiu Yixiu has a reserve of knowledge, isn't it nice to pretend that he is?

Ding Qiunan felt a little embarrassed, it seemed that more and more debts were owed to him, what should I do, wait online, I am in a hurry!

Chapter 510 Snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is blowing!Ask for a ticket

To be honest, Ding Qiunan is actually very boring in Zhao Yang's eyes.

Besides being pretty for this age, what else does she have?What else?

But Nanyi likes to look beautiful!

But the appearance of Zhao Yang brought him a great sense of crisis.

Even though Zhao Yang is married, Nan Yi is still uneasy, thinking insecurely.

The key point is that these two people lived alone in the same room last time, and it is like this again today.

"No, I have to take a look."

Nan Yi was anxious, and there happened to be a reason for it.

He wasted his efforts to get some precious ingredients and a pot of old soup, which was originally prepared for Ding Qiunan.

So Nanyi carried the can of old soup and went straight to Ding Qiunan's dormitory.

"Nanyi, what are you doing here?"

Ding Qiunan was impatient and frowned.

She is studying well, and she is intoxicated in the culture of ancient poetry, what a disappointment!

"Qiu Nan, this is the soup I made for you." Nan Yi said seriously: "This soup has a lot of origins. It contains cloud leg scallops and other high-end ingredients. It clears the fire and nourishes people."

"Nanyi, take it back, I don't take advantage of the public."

Ding Qiunan looked at the crock pot of soup wrapped in a white cloth, expressing that he was not interested, so he was about to close the door.

"Hey, Qiu Nan, I swear, even the salt here is my own, I didn't take any from the cafeteria..." Nan Yi hurriedly held the door and explained quickly.

"I don't drink, you can take it back, and don't come to me if you have nothing to do in the future, it's easy to misunderstand."

Ding Qiunan now has Zhao Yang to provide emotional value, plus he still needs to learn.

Of course, she knew what Nanyi did, but she didn't have that thought.

"Qiu Nan, who is it!"

Zhao Yang asked curiously inside.

He didn't come out, he was still writing on the desk.

"Oh, no, it's okay, it's a colleague from the infirmary."

Ding Qiunan suddenly became flustered, and then increased his strength to close the door, which is no match for Nanyi.

When Nanyi saw Ding Qiunan like this, he was immediately angry and anxious, so he yelled: "Zhao Yang, you are already married, staying in the same room with Qiu Nan, how decent, what are you doing."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yang came out and asked knowingly, "Who is yours?"

"I..I..I am the chef in the factory, my name is Nan Yi."

Facing Zhao Yang's direct gaze, he felt a sense of momentum, Nan Yi stammered.

Zhao Yang's face was calm, and he continued to ask: "And then?"

Nan Yi was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately at a loss for words.

yeah, then what?

What right does he have to control others?

After a long while, Nan Yi stammered and said, "I'll come and deliver soup to Qiu Nan to make up her body."

"So Comrade Nanyi, if you send soup, you will give it away. Why do you involve me?" Zhao Yang pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Could it be that you think that Qiu Nan and I are doing shameless things in broad daylight?"

"No, no!"

Nanyi now regrets his impulsiveness just now.

If he wanted to change someone else, he doubted it and doubted it, and he could afford the consequences.

At worst, he was assigned to clean the toilet. With his culinary skills, he couldn't obediently invite him back to cook in the end?

But Zhao Yang's reputation is the same as that of Comrade Lei Feng.

Nan Yi's suspicion, the two of them are really innocent.

He couldn't bear the consequences of this level, and he might have to go to a labor camp.

"Since Qiu Nan doesn't accept your old Tang, don't pester her and stalk her. What is advocated now is free love, not forced love."

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he turned and went in.

Ding Qiunan looked at Nanyi coldly, "Nanyi, did you hear what Comrade Zhao Yang said clearly? Stop stalking me."

Snapped!

The door closes.

Nan Yi looked at the door in a daze, and heard a vague sound of so wet, so wet...

He turned around and came to a tree, punched the tree, looked up at the sky, with pain and tears streaming down his face.

Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing, the world is one piece, boundless...

Nan Yi only felt that his heart was so cold, so cold.

"Master Nanyi, what are you doing?"

At this time, the mangy dog ​​suddenly appeared beside him and asked.

"Nothing!"

Nanyi turned away disheartened, not interested in talking to the mangy dog.

"Hey, don't you want soup?"

"No!"

"Then I took it?"

The mangy dog ​​picked up the earthen pot of soup and chased after it, "Master Nanyi, I sent a lot of things to Liang Ladi just now, and she took them all."

"Oh, congratulations! You are hopeful, and I am Luohuayouqing, Liushuiwuxin, hopeless." Nan Yisheng said without love.

"Actually, I gave it to her at first, but she didn't accept it, but I used a little cleverness, Master Nanyi, do you want to know?" Mangy Gou asked.

"what?"

Sure enough, Nanyi was curious.

So the mangy dog ​​whispered something in his ear.

"Really?"

"You can try it!"

"Anyway, something happened to you, the big deal is to clean the toilet, and you have to go back to the cafeteria in the end?"

Nan Yi struggled for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, and I'll go to Qiu Nan when I'm ready in a few days."

"Don't keep it from me, the details of these things are in place, otherwise it will be easy to fail, I will help you to watch, it will definitely work!" The mangy dog ​​said with a smile.

"Then I will trouble you, Master Lin, this earthen pot soup is very nourishing, and it uses high-quality high-end ingredients." Nan Yi glanced at the earthen pot in his arms, meaning that this is the reward .

"Hey, which one of us is with whom? First time, second time acquaintance. When I first came to the factory, I felt that you and I were destined for each other. Why did those four words come from? Yes, we are friends who have forgotten the year, friends who have forgotten the year."

The mangy dog ​​thought about whether he should give the crock pot of soup to Zhao Yang.

The other party may not accept it, but he has to give it away.

Laughing and laughing, time flies, and the evening comes in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yang took Ding Qiunan to the food street for dinner.

As soon as the two got into the car, the mangy dog ​​who had been waiting for a long time came over with a crock pot of soup, "Brother Zhao, this is the crock pot soup Nanyi gave me. I thought this soup was precious and wanted to nourish your body. "

"Did Nanyi give you the crock pot soup?"

Before Zhao Yang could speak, Ding Qiunan asked in disbelief, not caring about the relationship between this person and Zhao Yang.

"Yes, I just passed by your door, and he gave it to me. He also said that he planned to take it back and feed it to the dog."

The mangy dog ​​thought about it and figured out what was going on, so he added fuel and vinegar to it.

"Okay, take it home and drink it yourself, and let Naliang Ladi give birth to you as soon as possible."

Zhao Yang waved his hands reluctantly, then started the car and drove away.