In a café, Wang Kejia, Guo Donglin, and Ding Qianye sat in a corner, all wearing civilian clothes, but there were frequent girls who deliberately passed by, and their eyes occasionally glanced at Wang Kejia, which made Ding Qianye and Guo Donglin both look not very good, and anyone who was left here in front of the green leaves was not very comfortable.

"Xiao Wang, to be honest, now this face, have you used your ability to fix it?"

The chubby Guo Donglin took the coffee, took a sip carefully, looked at Wang Kejia opposite with some gloom, and asked half-seriously.

Today's Wang Kejia is wearing a white T-shirt, black jeans, the clothes are slim, the perfect groove reveals the youthful figure, and the short hair on his head is set up on the top of his head, especially the facial features, starry eyes and eyebrows, handsome and extraordinary, he is really a standard beautiful man.

This naturally made Ding Qianye and Guo Donglin feel a little uncomfortable, and more importantly, in the impression, Wang Kejia's face was not like this yesterday.

"Fine-tuning, fine-tuning, how is it not your own face."

"Besides, fine-tuning isn't a facelift, is it?" Wang Kejia took a sip of coffee happily and looked at the female students at the table next to her, which caused the girls at the table to scream.

Today is Saturday, and last night Ding Qianye received a call from his mother, asking him to go home, saying that there was a major matter to announce, and Ding Qianye actually knew it at this time, and he was curious about how Wang Kejia did it.

"How the hell did you do that?" Ding Qianye asked Wang Kejia.

After returning from the task in J County last time, Ding Qianye just said casually, but he didn't expect Wang Kejia's work efficiency to be very high, and it was only a few days before his mother called, which made Ding Qianye secretly surprised Wang Kejia's handwriting.

"Big brother, you still have an uncle in T City, right?"

Ding Qianye nodded, uncle Zheng Ying is his mother's younger brother, and he is currently his mother's only relative, his grandfather died early, and his mother raised his uncle after dropping out of school.

"Yes, this is through my uncle?"

Uncle Zheng Ying used to come to visit the house, saying that it was to eat his mother's meal, but in fact, every time he came over, he brought a lot of gifts, and even when he was young, Ding Qianye and his sister also saw when their uncle gave money to their mother.

"Yes, we did a little tricking, your uncle changed jobs, and the unit has two more places, which just fell on your uncle's head, so the rest of the matter will be a good thing."

Wang Kejia looked at Ding Qianye proudly with a look of whether you saw that things were done well, while Guo Donglin couldn't help but ask. "Then what if that house is not given to Lao Ding's family?"

Wang Kejia showed a look of admiration and said: "I have investigated for a long time, whether your uncle is very good to your family, after all, your mother brought him up when he was young, and he is also very upright, according to calculations, most of them will be kept by your mother." After Ding Qianye listened, there was more emotion in his eyes.

"Okay, the house is done, after you go back today, you will honestly obey your mother's wishes, just move, after all, your identity is not easy to expose, and there are documents on it, you may have to go back to school to do some tasks."

"Me?"

Ding Qianye should still be taking classes in the university at present, but Wang Kejia has gone through the procedure of taking sick leave, so now the family doesn't know about the school, and most of the school doesn't know that Ding Qianye is actually not at home, so there is a perfect time difference.

"Yes, according to the documents above, if necessary, I will have to go with you to T City University, stay for a month, and then come back after completing the mission."

"What kind of mission? Can I go or not? Guo Donglin asked for a dessert, was eating, and heard Wang Kejia say that he still had to go to school for such a task, and immediately said that he wanted to add himself.

"Lao Guo, forget it, you have to take over my class after I go to school."

Wang Kejia crossed his legs, and seemed to be looking forward to the leisurely time of the next month, and Ding Qianye looked at Wang Kejia and then at Guo Donglin, and the things in his heart felt a lot more relaxed, and his relatives had moved into the key protection area, and they could be regarded as worry-free.

"In the future, even if you are a neighbor, take care of me, big brother."

"What?" Looking at Wang Kejia raising his eyebrows, Ding Qianye suddenly felt that this guy was so attentive as if he had other plans.

Rongguang Garden, built in the southern part of T City, near the mountainous area, next to the Tuanjie Lake, not only has beautiful scenery and wide house shape, but also has a well-known contractor in China. Ten years ago, when the government announced that it had carried out such a big project, the citizens of T City were very relished, after all, it was really remote, although the scenery was very good, but the supporting facilities were not very complete, so few people went to buy, until the community was completed, various ancillary facilities and the subway were quickly pulled up, and many people regretted it. And some gossip is spreading quickly in the market, a certain star has bought land here, a certain rich man has disposed of a place here, and a certain national first-class athlete has also bought land here, so the glory garden has slowly been rumored to be a concentration of a certain class, and it is not a legend that ordinary civilians can't live in.

"Son, when your uncle comes back from abroad, you must invite him, I didn't expect our family to live in such a good house."

Zheng Qian, who was excited, was cleaning up the things in the house, and tears fell at the same time, which made Ding Qianye and Yinuo hurriedly put down the things they packed and came out to comfort their mother.

"Wait for the evening, I will definitely incense your grandfather, the old Zheng family is the ancestor of the apparition, there is such a big figure in the family."

Zheng Qian wiped her tears, cleaned up her house, and went to the house next door to get busy, and now the family of three has moved to Building 402, Building 94, Glory Garden, and her uncle Zheng Ying's house is next to it, Room 401.

Ding Qianye looked at the huge house, which was nearly 200 square meters, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, one of which was a study, which made him feel a little uncomfortable living in the old house before, but it was more of a novelty.

Yinuo has already grabbed the sunny room in the second bedroom, and now he is arranging things inside, and he is moving the boxes into the same way. Although today is the day of school, but now is the time to move, so Yinuo also asked for a few days off from the school, and he was busy moving for the past two days, so the two have not talked much, Ding Qianye always felt embarrassed when he remembered the things of his sister and Wang Kejia in his hometown that day, and Yinuo's side, as if the events of that day had not happened, returned to the way he was before, well, it was a little cold.

"Dead brother, get out of the way!"

Ding Qianye, who was stunned, heard his sister's voice, and when he turned around, he saw Yinuo holding a huge box and glaring at him angrily, because he had blocked the door unconsciously just now.

"Aha, I'm distracted, or I'll help you."

Ding Qianye snorted, and hurriedly went to take the box in his sister's hand, who would have thought that Yinuo stepped on his foot fiercely, so that he couldn't help but pick up his foot, and by the way, he gave way to the position.

Finally stopped the pain in his feet, Ding Qianye touched his head and wanted to ask about the things after that day, after all, that day was a little too sudden, although it has been good all the time, but after all, he has to ask more.

However, he suddenly stopped his mouth, because he saw that Yinuo's eyes were a little wrong, and his breathing became short, and he had an attitude of not ending with you if he dared to mention the events of that day, which made Ding Qianye immediately cover his mouth, and the words that came to his mouth made him stop.

Seeing that Ding Qianye didn't say anything, Yinuo's face was a little better, and with another threatening look, Ding Qianye nodded.

Dinner is a dish cooked by the mother, the family, Ding Qianye goes to school in T City (at least the caliber of the family), Yinuo goes to school in T City High School and lives in the school, and her mother Zheng Qian has been busy with work and walks around, so when a family of three eats together, it is precious.

"Alas, my son eats slowly, didn't he just eat sweet and sour fish last week, so I want to eat it again this week, isn't the school food good?" Zheng Qian looked at Ding Qianye's gobbling up and said jokingly, and by the way, she gave her son another chopstick.

"As for the dishes made by my mother, I can't eat enough in my life." Ding Qianye looked at the fish in the bowl, smiled, and praised his mother's craftsmanship loudly.

"Look at how well this fish is handled, chefs outside may not have this level, Mom, it's more than enough for you to open a restaurant."

"Silly boy, just pick what I like to hear." Ding's mother was obviously very useful, and gave Ding Qianye a chopstick and garlic to fry the meat, and asked Yinuo with a smile.

"Girl, how is the school, I have entered the third year of high school, is it a lot more stressful?"

Yinuo nodded, took a sip of water and said, "Well, fighting for the college entrance examination, more than 300 days have started since I just went to school." ”

"Hey, it should be, it's more worry-free than your brother, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, what kind of stall are I going to set up, I am anxious." After speaking, he glanced at his son with disgust.

Ding Qianye retorted: "What's the matter, won't I also be admitted to T University later." ”

"Now you don't have to work so hard, just get through the hard days." Ding Mu said meaningfully, her eyes full of relief.

Picking up a bowl of soup from the soup plate, Ding Qianye looked at his mother and sister who were chatting about homely things, and then looked at the living room that was large enough, and really felt that his current life was great.