After the morning class, when Ling Wenjiao was about to go to Old Man Jiang's house with Jiang Fangsheng, Zhong Mingyue suddenly said to her: "Oh, by the way, Sister Xiaohua, my uncle will come back from Riheguo in a while, and he said that he wants to see you." I'm very interested in you!"

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, she said a little dazedly: "Ah, why is your uncle interested in me?"

Zhong Mingyue tilted his head and said, "Oh, it's like I heard what was the ...... last time?" ”

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, she raised her eyebrows: "It's okay." But when is he coming back? I probably won't be here most of the time when I'm on vacation. ”

When Zhong Mingyue heard her say this, he asked her strangely: "Huh, what about the New Year?

Ling Wenjiao shook her head and said, "It depends on the situation, it is possible that she will not come back." ”

During the winter vacation, she had to go to the manufacturer, and after finding the manufacturer, she had to come back to find the growers who could supply betel nut for a long time in the past few years, and then she had to find a marketer to cooperate to start the brand. Of course, these things can't be completed by one game vacation, and there are still many things to do in the future, so she can't be idle.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to come as a sparring partner on the first night next semester, and she has time to study and catch up with the progress in the evening. Fortunately, when necessary, taking time off will not pull off the course.

Her words made Zhong Mingyue and Jiang Fangsheng look at each other curiously, and Jiang Fangsheng asked her suspiciously: "You are a student...... What do you want to do on vacation?"

Zhong Mingyue suddenly thought that Ling Wenjiao went to work as a translator during the summer vacation, and asked, "Hey, is it possible that you are going to work to make money again?"

Ling Wenjiao heard him say this, thought about it and nodded: "Well, I just want to go to work." ”

It's just that it's no longer a part-time job for others, and the position has changed.

Zhong Mingyue nodded immediately in understanding: "Oh." ”

As soon as Jiang Fangsheng heard Zhong Mingyue say this, he immediately understood what was going on.

At this time, Grandma Zhong's voice came from outside the room: "Have you finished your class, do you want to come out for lunch?"

Ling Wenjiao opened the door and went out, and said to Grandma Zhong: "Grandma, I am going to go to his grandfather's side with Fang Sheng at noon today, so I won't accompany your second elder to dinner today." ”

When Grandma Zhong heard this, she was a little surprised for a moment, but quickly said, "Oh, are you going to Lao Zhong's side?" The old man kept saying that he wanted you to go to his place, and you could go if you wanted. Ah Sheng, give your grandfather a call first. ”

"Oh. Jiang Fangsheng answered and went to call.

After he called, Ling Wenjiao bowed slightly to Grandma Zhong and said, "Then Grandma, I'll go first." Fang Sheng, go. ”

Jiang Fangsheng said hello to Granny Zhong, and the two went out.

When I went downstairs, I met Mr. Zhong again at the stairs.

"Hmm, aren't you going to eat, where are you two going at this time?" asked Old Man Zhong with his hands behind his back and looked at them expressionlessly.

Jiang Fangsheng said: "My grandfather asked Sister Xiaohua to go to his place to eat, and I won't eat here today." ”

When Old Man Zhong heard this, his reaction was similar to that of Grandma Zhong. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, then let's go." ”

Ling Wenjiao nodded and said, "Then let's go, come back in the afternoon." ”

With that, the two of them went down the stairs and walked out of the building.

Although Ling Wenjiao drove over herself, she didn't drive her own car. Instead, she asked Jiang Fangsheng to drive him back, because she was too lazy to drive.

After arriving at Old Man Zhong's house, Ling Wenjiao got out of the car and saw Old Man Jiang standing at the door of the living room, looking at her with a smile: "Yo yo, here it is." You girl is really hard to invite, you haven't come to see my old man for so long, don't you want to come and see your little turtle?"

Ling Wenjiao smiled and said, "I'm not here!"

Old Man Zhong pointed his finger at her and nodded, then turned around and walked inside: "Come in, come in, I've already prepared the dishes and waited for you." ”

Ling Wenjiao followed and walked in, and saw a maid aunt holding a pot of soup on the table.

There are seven dishes on the table and a pot of soup in the middle, chicken, duck, fish, meat and green vegetables.

Ling Wenjiao stared at the plate of chickens and said, "Wow, Grandpa Jiang, did you kill the chickens?"

With that, she sat down.

Old Man Jiang smiled and said, "I can't hide it from you." ”

Ling Wenjiao said speechlessly: "That's for sure, grandpa, you don't eat chicken every day, right?" Can't I see that?"

Old Man Jiang sat down and said to Jiang Fangsheng, "Make a bowl of soup for your teacher." ”

Jiang Fangsheng said blankly: "Doesn't she have hands? Why don't you fight by yourself...... Ouch, why are you kicking me?"

Old Man Jiang looked at him with a smile: "Did I kick you?"

Jiang Fangsheng silently picked up an empty bowl and took a spoon to make a bowl of soup for Ling Wenjiao.

The soup is chicken soup with yuba vermicelli, and the original thick layer of chicken fat has been absorbed by the yuba, and it has a sweet yuba flavor when drunk, which is very delicious when mixed with the deliciousness of the chicken soup.

Ling Wenjiao also likes to drink yuba chicken soup very much, so she unceremoniously reached out and began to drink it.

Old man Jiang also drank a small bowl himself, and after drinking, he took the chopsticks and said: "My father said that he went to your place to listen to classes a few times, and now his English score has increased a lot." You're very good at teaching. ”

Ling Wenjiao said: "No way, how can I be embarrassed to take the tuition fee if I can't teach the grades." ”

Old Man Jiang said again: "You can also teach Fang Sheng, this kid's wooden head, it's really embarrassing for you." ”

When Jiang Fangsheng heard that his grandfather compared him to a piece of wood, he was immediately unhappy: "Grandpa, how can I be a head of wood." Ming Yue is a wooden head, okay, my brain is much more flexible than his. ”

Old Man Jiang glanced at him with a smile and said, "Your brain is more flexible than him, why don't you see that your grades are better than his." ”

Jiang Fangsheng said unconvinced: "The flexible brain is not only manifested in reading, haven't you heard people say that nerds are nerds?

Old Man Jiang snorted lightly with a smile: "People are better than nerds, are your grades as good as shit?"

Jiang Fangsheng: "......"

Ling Wenjiao: "......"

While eating, this old man actually said shit......

There was an eerie silence on the table for half a second, and Jiang Fangsheng couldn't help but complain: "Grandpa, can you still make people feel in the mood to eat well???"

Ling Wenjiao drank the soup silently, but in fact, it would not have much psychological impact, so she continued to drink her own soup.

The two grandchildren finally stopped, Ling Wenjiao ate comfortably, and then sat and drank tea with Old Man Jiang.

"Xiao Ling, what I told you before, you have been thinking about it for so long, how have you thought about it?" After sitting down, Old Man Jiang immediately asked her the previous question.

Ling Wenjiao said helplessly: "Grandpa Jiang, you still don't give up, I'm really doing well, thank you grandpa for your concern." ”