Suisui at Seventy

The next day, Jiang Suisui still got up early in the morning and went out. Li Chunjiao didn't know what kind of mentality he was holding. Without Zhao Jiabao's instructions, he still followed up secretly.

After watching Jiang Suisui as a guide for foreigners for a long time, Li Chunjiao came back with a dazed expression.

Zhang Xiu asked curiously: "Chunjiao, what are you doing these two days? If you don't go home on weekends, you won't see anyone in the morning."

Li Chunjiao sat by the bed, looked at Jiang Suisui's empty berth, and said in a daze: "Zhang Xiu, you said... Is Jiang Suisui a lie?"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiu looked inexplicably, "Who are you lie to? Are you arguing with Suisui again?"

Li Chunjiao: "She said she came from the village. Is it a lie? In fact, like Zhao Qianyun, she is rich and powerful at home. Maybe...she has been abroad!"

Zhang Xiu was full of question marks: "What are you talking about?"

"It must be like this..." Li Chunjiao suddenly stood up and said firmly, "She did it on purpose! Pretending to be low-key, just to watch me make a joke!"

Zhang Xiu looked confused, and gradually wondered if Li Chunjiao had lost her mind.

She and Wang Xiaotian, Ge Hongmei and others looked at each other a few times, and they were silent, not knowing what to say.

Li Chunjiao didn't care about other people's reactions, she only thought about the losses in her heart over the past few days.

A big loss, a big loss! I knew Jiang Suisui was hidden, why did she go to target others?

Now I can't make it up, and I have to bite the bullet and help Zhao Jiabao chase people.

For the first time in her life, Li Chunjiao wanted to squeeze her own stinky mouth, and she wanted to make a few sentences everywhere, but she didn't forgive others when she was right. Now it's too late to regret.

·

On the other hand, Zhao Jiabao sneaked back to Zhao's house in the early morning of this day. He just opened the door and walked in. He was about to close the door gently. He heard Zhao Weiguo sip from behind him: "Jiabao, didn't come back all night?"

Zhao Jiabao was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up straight and said, "No... I just got up early and went for a walk."

Sitting on the mahogany chair in the living room, Zhao Weiguo looked at him and said, "Don't lie to me, my ears are very clever. From sleeping last night to getting up this morning, there was no sound at the door."

Zhao Jiabao hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Uncle, I was wrong. I just played late. I was afraid of going home and waking up grandpa and grandma, so I simply rested outside. You must not tell them to save them from worrying!"

Zhao Weiguo scrutinized Zhao Jiabao with stern eyes, and he dared not look directly at him as he buried his head lower and lower.

For a long time, Zhao Weiguo said, "Go back to the house, and wait for your grandpa and grandma to get up and serve them breakfast."

Zhao Jiabao nodded repeatedly, then quickly returned to the room, closed the door, and let out a long sigh.

He raised his fist in the direction of Zhao Weiguo, who was invisible at the door, and cursed silently.

As soon as Zhao Weiguo came back, he took the whole family back to the Zhao family's second elder, and stared at him all day long.

Zhao Jiabao is an uncle when he goes out, and he has to pretend to be a grandson in front of Zhao Weiguo when he returns home.

Fortunately, Zhao Weiguo was worried about the age of his second-year old and couldn't bear the stimulation. He probably wouldn't tell him about not going home all night.

Zhao Jiabao spread his hands and lay down on the bed. The jade pendant on the neckline slid out along the inertia and hung diagonally around his neck.

Zhao Jiabao felt uncomfortable after wearing it all night. He stretched out his hand and threw it at random, trying to throw the jade pendant on the bed.

The result was too strong, and it was thrown to the ground all at once.

At the moment when he first shot, Zhao Jiabao had a bad heart, and with a muffled sound of "boom," he suddenly sat up and rushed out of bed to pick up the jade pendant.

"Fortunately, fortunately..." It was also fortunate that Yu Pei was thrown on the clothes he was throwing everywhere, so he didn't bump into it.

Zhao Jiabao stood up holding the jade pendant and said to himself: "You are my amulet. If I have something, you can't have anything."

Zhao Jiabao remembered that yesterday, relying on this jade pendant, he made another wave of pocket money from his father.

His father, like his grandfather and grandmother, saw this jade pendant, he saw things and thoughts about people, and thought of his mother who died early. When people are soft-hearted, they say everything is good.

The only bad thing was that he married another wife behind him, looked down on others coldly, and gave birth to another son. Otherwise, the family property would have been his alone.

Zhao Jiabao sighed, not understanding why grandpa and grandmother didn't wait to see his dad, so many relatives and so many ways. When people are old, they are not kind, and they still hate what happened 20 years ago and refuse to forgive.

He patted his bulging pockets and thought, anyway, it's good for him to have both.

Money is easy to handle. This time, he will first find someone to give Jiang Suisui a bit of trouble.

·

Song Weizheng suddenly appeared downstairs in Jiang Suisui's dormitory.

One afternoon, Jiang Suisui went downstairs with a few people in the dormitory, ready to go to the library to do homework.

When she first stepped out of the door of the dormitory building, she was in a daze for a moment, thinking, when will Song Weizheng come back? There is no return date, and it has been a long time since I have eaten with him and went to the campus.

When he saw Song Weizheng waiting on the bicycle under the big tree, Jiang Suisui thought she missed Song Weizheng too much, so he had hallucinations.

But when the roommate next to her pushed her excitedly and said, "Sui Sui, your partner is waiting for you!" Jiang Sui Sui opened his eyes wide and was stunned.

The next moment, she suddenly reacted, as if fireworks were blooming in her head, she jumped up with joy, and then ran towards him excitedly.

At the moment when she jumped up and hugged Song Weizheng, Jiang Suisui stopped the car in time. Under the sight of everyone behind her, she giggled for a while and said, "You are back."

Song Weizheng didn't move his eyes anymore after seeing Jiang Suisui appear. He lowered his head and stared at Jiang Suisui deeply, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said warmly: "Well, I'm back."

"Don't you two here looking at each other and giggling!" Zhang Xiu and a few others approached each other a few steps and shouted in a loud voice. You figure it out!"

Jiang Suisui glared at them with shame and annoyance. When they all smiled and ran away, she turned her head and stared at Song Weizheng. Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Suisui looked up at him carefully, and said softly, "It seems to be thin..."

Seeing no one next to him, she raised her hand and gently touched his chin, rubbed it a few times, and said: "I'm still haggard, there are scumbags..."

Song Weizheng held her hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and said, "I just arrived in Beijing at noon, and I will rush back to see you when I get out of the car. I haven't had time to rest."

"What are you in a hurry?" Jiang Suisui shook his hand and groaned, "I'm just here and I can't run. You should go back and take a bath and sleep, and take a good rest."

Song Weizheng chuckled, "I haven't seen you for two weeks. I can't sleep unless I come to see you first."

Jiang Suisui lowered his head and pursed his mouth and smiled sweetly: "Then you have seen it now, go back and rest. When it's time for dinner, I will go downstairs and wait for you."

Song Weizheng nodded lightly, then took out a bag from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Suisui.

"?" Jiang Suisui smiled and took it, curiously, "A gift for me?"

Song Weizheng nodded, with a rare trace of embarrassment on his face, and said, "I don't know if you like it..."

When Jiang Suisui opened it, it turned out to be a pink bow-shaped flower head.

She chuckled, and Song Weizheng immediately became nervous, with some chagrin in her voice: "Isn't it ugly?"

Jiang Suisui smiled and shook his head, and said, "No, it looks good! I just didn't expect you to bring this to me."

Song Weizheng breathed a sigh of relief immediately: "While investigating the market in Nanfang Street, I heard a shop owner say that this is a good seller. The little girl should like it, so I bought it."

In fact, I heard the boss say that I bought a flower head and gave it to the object. The girl must be very excited, and his heart moved, and the ghost bought one and brought it back.

Jiang Suisui gathered her hair and tied a ponytail with her head flower. She flicked the ponytail with her head sideways, and smiled and asked, "Does it look good?"

Song Weizheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the flowers on the head and hair, and said softly, "It's very beautiful."

He doesn't appreciate the head flower, but he thinks it looks cute and pretty when worn on Jiang Suisui's head.

Jiang Suisui hooked her hair with her fingers and said happily, "Thank you for your gift. For it, I decided to tie my hair every day in the future!"

Song Weizheng chuckled, touched her head, and said, "No, it's up to you. I will give you other gifts in the future. Use this if you like."

When Jiang Suisui heard him say this, he was immediately annoyed and said: "Oh, I forgot, I have made money, so I should buy you a gift!"

"Huh?" Song Weizheng raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Do you earn money as a tour guide?"

Jiang Suisui: "That's right. Hey, the official wages will be sent next week, but I have collected a lot of tips, which is a lot of money."

In front of Song Weizheng, she couldn't help complaining: "Did you not find out? I'm tired and thin. It's really hard to be a tour guide. I have to run everywhere and I can break my legs. And I'm not that familiar with the sights. Drumming! Fortunately, there are no major problems with foreign tourists. They love to tip when they are happy."

She gently tugged at Song Weizheng's clothes, and said coquettishly: "Will you take me to the bank after a few days after you have a good rest? The tips are all in foreign currency. I have to exchange it for our money to use it. You buy gifts!"

Song Weizheng rubbed her head: "Our family has been working hard for years. Give me the money, and I will help you run. As for the gifts, you don't need them. You can deposit them in your small vault."

Jiang Suisui smiled embarrassedly: "Are you making fun of my little treasury?"

Song Weizheng also laughed, with a low voice and a reassuring voice: "Of course not. Fortunately, my family loves to save money and has a small vault, otherwise the family will be ruined by me?"

After hearing this, Jiang Suisui nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay to know, we can't do without my hostess in our house!"

"By the way, how about you going... this time?"

Song Weizheng's mouth twitched lightly, and his eyes flashed with confidence: "Everything is going well. If it stabilizes, it will be promising."