It was a middle-aged woman who spoke, but there were two people in front of Zhao Yiming. The two aunt-level characters of Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info have just come out of the cake room, but I don't know what relationship the two of them have with Lan Siyan.

Lan Siyan didn't pay attention to the bejeweled middle-aged woman who spoke. Instead, he said to another woman who was a little plump, well-maintained, and well-dressed: "Mom! Are you ready for cake? ”

Lan Siyan's mother nodded and didn't speak, but her gaze at Zhao Yiming was obviously not friendly. If you change it, you probably don't have a good impression of the kid who hooked up with her daughter. Except, of course, what they see is pleasing to the eye.

seemed to know that his mother's heart was careful, Lan Siyan explained: "Mom, Aunt Qian, he is Zhao Yiming, my junior high school classmate, we have been in the same class for three years. ”

After speaking, she remembered something and added: "He was also admitted to the first middle school this year, maybe we will still be classmates in the future." ”

"Oh, I was also admitted to the first middle school in the city." Hearing her daughter say this, Lan Siyan's mother turned a little pale. And the other woman called Aunt Qian pouted, still a little disdainful, but the kind of high-minded and domineering aura that made Zhao Yiming very uncomfortable was finally a little less.

It seems that this signboard in the first middle school of the city is still very easy to use! It's quite like some universities in the previous life, as soon as you sign up, you are recognized as an elite, and you don't look at the actual level at all.

However, Zhao Yiming's good mood is gone. Although he didn't show obvious anger in order to take care of Lan Siyan's face, he couldn't laugh, Zhao Yiming's face was a little cold, and his smile was for those who were really good to him and treated him sincerely, such as his mother and sister Chuxia, Sister Yiyi, not any other cats and dogs.

It's just that in this world, you can not treat others, but others can also not treat you.

Lan Siyan's mother obviously didn't care about Zhao Yiming's attitude. Her speech and demeanor were not rude at all, but that kind of arrogance seemed to come out of her bones, which made Zhao Yiming feel worse about her than Lan Siyan's Aunt Qian. Anyway, the latter's pompous performance always reveals a little joy.

"Since you are classmates, you are welcome to Siyan's birthday party."

Lan Siyan's mother said, taking out a bright red invitation from the small bag she was carrying, and handed it over like a charity.

In Lan Siyan's expectant gaze, Zhao Yiming pinched his nose and took it:

"On the 24th birthday of this month, the little girl will hold a birthday dinner at the Leyue Hotel, please attend. Father: Lan Zhenghao Mother: Xia Baiyan respectfully. ”

"I have to come." When Lan Siyan was dragged away by her mother, she turned around and admonished.

Zhao Yiming watched Lan Siyan and the three of them leave, folded the invitation card and put it in his pocket. Her birthday is still four days away, so let's talk about it then.

After a few minutes of delay, when Zhao Yiming caught up with Zhao Yatong and them, they had already arrived downstairs at the aunt's house.

Coincidentally, when they got downstairs, my aunt also drove back. When I asked, I found out that although the matter of her company was very urgent, it was handled very quickly, and it was done in half an hour. As soon as the matter was settled, she hurried home.

Ming Min got out of the car and warmly greeted his two nieces and nieces.

Among all the relatives, it is the aunt's family that is closest to her own family. My aunt and my mother have had a good relationship since childhood, and my aunt's husband Wang Zhizhi is a good buddy of Zhao Yiming's father Zhao Guoqiang. Speaking of which, most people can guess that Ming Min was introduced to Wang Zhizhi by Zhao Guoqiang.

This is the relationship between relatives and matchmakers, can it be bad?

However, Song Chuxia, He Yiyi, and Liu Jian obviously felt that this Aunt Mingmin seemed to be more enthusiastic about Zhao Yiming.

It wasn't until Mingmin led them into the house that it dawned on them.

As soon as he entered the house, Mingmin shouted: "Mengmeng, you have been looking forward to Brother Ange for a long time." ”

I saw that the door of a room was suddenly opened, and a small figure rushed out and went straight to Zhao Yiming: "Brother Ange." ”

It was the little cousin Wang Mengmeng who rushed out, and the 10-year-old little Lori had white teeth, red lips, and pink carving, and she looked very cute. And today she wore a small princess dress, which was obviously carefully dressed, more innocent and lively, cute and innocent.

"Brother Anger, I love your fairy tales, especially Snow White. Do you still have a good story? Can you tell me about it? ”

"Well, you can see the new story from "Fairy Tale Kingdom" tomorrow, are you sure you want to listen to it now?" Zhao Yiming deliberately teased her.

Xiao Mengmeng immediately fell into an incomparably tangled situation, and her two small eyebrows were about to wrinkle into small circles.

This made several prospective high school juniors stunned.

Anger? Who is it? How can you make a little girl happy like this!

This time, Liu Jian reacted quickly: "Anger is a fairy tale writer who has just become popular, and the newspaper said that the "Fairy Tale Kingdom" that published his fairy tales because his fairy tale defeated the "Fairy Tale King" and robbed the first place in the country that people have maintained for 20 years. ”

Liu Jian is a boy and is more interested in current political news, so he reads more newspapers. And the major newspapers that advertised Anger the most, so he was the most impressed.

Hearing Liu Jian say this, several girls also reacted - it turned out that Zhao Yiming was that Ange. They've heard about it, but they don't pay much attention to it.

Ming Min was a little surprised: "You don't know yet, the fairy tales written by Ming Ming are really good, I'll show you a few copies of "Fairy Tale Kingdom". ”

As she spoke, she took out a few copies of "Fairy Tale Kingdom" from under the coffee table in the living room: "Let me tell you, I ran to several bookstores in order to buy this magazine for Mengmeng. Obviously, these stories are really good, and adults will enjoy watching them. ”

Hand a few fairy tale books to each of the children: "Sit down, sit down." Look at it slowly, I'll pour you a drink, will you get orange juice? ”

Seeing that she is so enthusiastic, everyone has to act like a fairy tale if they are no longer interested.

Several people opened "Fairy Tale Kingdom" respectively, Zhao Yatong watched "Lighter", Song Chuxia turned to "Snow White", He Yiyi became interested in "Thumbelina", and Liu Jianbai was bored and watched "Snowman".

After a few minutes, several people were engrossed in it, not even noticing the juice that Ming Min had placed in front of them. And after reading a book, several people began to pass on each other very tacitly.

Zhao Yiming was playing with Xiao Mengmeng, she was smart, she was pestering him to tell other stories, and she didn't fall into the trap that Zhao Yiming could only choose one of the two.

And playing with Xiaomeng, Zhao Yiming felt that something was wrong. He turned his head to see that the old ladies were looking at him with strange eyes.

Seeing Zhao Yiming's weirdness, he couldn't help asking, "Sisters, what's wrong with you?" ”

He Yiyi was the first to speak, and she said, "Xiao Ming, I ask you a question that you have to answer honestly. ”

"I must know everything about the problem." Having said that, Zhao Yiming made up his mind that my secret would not tell you.

"How much do you pay for your manuscript?"

Forehead? What kind of problem is this?

Zhao Yiming, who breathed a sigh of relief, didn't think about it carefully and spoke: "Three hundred words in a thousand words, what's wrong?" ”

As soon as he said this, he felt that something was wrong.

"Three hundred words in a thousand words!" He Yiyi exclaimed, then turned to Zhao Yatong and spread her hands, and said in a helpless tone: "Tongtong, three hundred words in a thousand words is the best treatment for a writer." I can't imagine that your Xiao Ming is still a hidden writer. ”

Zhao Yatong also looked at Zhao Yiming with eyes like a monster: "I didn't expect him to be a piece of gold, and it's still a big lump." ”

Listening to the old lady's nondescript compliment, Zhao Yiming could only cry and laugh and say: "Sister, although gold always shines, I may be mixed in the pile of gold, so no one knows which piece I am." Aren't you, Sister Chu Xia and Sister Yiyi also very good, and your academic performance is better than mine. ”

After serving juice to everyone, Mingmin, who was serving fruit again, came over and happened to hear Zhao Yiming's words and said, "Mingming, you are too modest." I've read the meagre Chinese text of "Hurt Zhongyong", and I'm still your fan! ”

""Hurt Zhongyong"? Classical Chinese? He Yiyi was interested: "Auntie, can I take a look?" ”

"Okay, you come with me." With that, Mingmin took her upstairs - the computer was upstairs.

After a while, He Yiyi came down from upstairs with a piece of paper in her hand. When Zhao Yiming looked at her like that, he knew that she had printed out the article "Hurt Zhongyong".

She looked very excited, her beautiful face was covered with red, and after she came down, she came over and grabbed Zhao Yiming's shoulder: "Xiao Ming, please be sure to join our ancient poetry club, I will definitely recommend you to be the president." ”

Zhao Yiming could only smile helplessly.

Students of Imperial High School can apply to form their own clubs according to their interests and hobbies, and He Yiyi is the president of the Ancient Literature and Poetry Club. And she said that recommending him to be the president was not for fun. Because most of the students in the third year of high school will only have a name in their respective clubs, they are busy for further education and rarely participate in club activities. Therefore, many community ministers will give up their positions after their third year of promotion to avoid hindering the development of the ministry and society.

It's just that Zhao Yiming's high school life hasn't started yet, and although he hasn't considered participating in the club, the Guwen Poetry Club seems to be basically not in the scope of his choice.

But looking at He Yiyi's strength, I really couldn't bear to refuse. He only vaguely said that he would definitely go to see it when he went to school.

Fortunately, He Yiyi, who was in excitement, didn't hear it, and it is possible that she heard it. But I think that Zhao Yiming, who is so talented, will definitely have a good impression of the atmosphere of the Guwen Poetry Society, so he agrees to join.

Then, everyone shifted the topic to his fairy tales, including Xiao Mengmeng, who participated in the discussion of Zhao Yiming's fairy tales. And Zhao Yiming also told her a new fairy tale that she hadn't considered publishing yet, thanks to Xiao Mengmeng's efforts.