Chapter 53: Childhood Plums and Bamboo Horses
If you want to say who knows Meng Zhicheng the most in the world, Wang Minjuan definitely recommends herself. In the past, the adults of the two families were very busy, and they let the two children go to and from school together, not to mention, sometimes the villa was busy, and Wang Minjuan would sleep directly at Meng's house.
In the first year of junior high school, Minjuan's body developed, and the little girl was shy, so she automatically kept her distance, but the fool thought that he had made her angry and apologized to her every day.
It wasn't until he was in high school that Meng Zhicheng found that a few girls in the class were beginning to show their delicate figures, so he secretly asked her: "Are you also developed?" ”
Wang Minjuan consciously knows the real Meng Zhicheng better than anyone else, Meng Zhicheng is not bad at learning, he is not stupid as others say, but too simple. It's just that it's innocent when you're young, and it's a little disgusting when you're still young and simple.
The economic conditions of the family are very average, and Wang Minjuan had the concept of money early on. Before entering college, she made a four-year plan for herself and strictly implemented it.
In my freshman year, I did all kinds of market research, got acquainted with my brothers and sisters in school, and avoided many detours. In her sophomore year, she began to sell skin care products and cosmetics in the girls' dormitory, and with the escort of some senior sisters, her small business went well and she saved a sum of money.
Her goal is very clear, the junior decisively gave up the small business to the junior sister, went to the new real estate to work as a sales lady, gave full play to the sales experience accumulated in the sophomore year, and earned a six-figure cumulative commission in two years.
In the four years of college, she almost didn't take care of Meng Zhicheng, at that time she felt that she was already an adult, and even Genting Villa had changed, but Meng Zhicheng was still Meng Zhicheng, and he was still snotty inside.
When Meng Zhicheng mortgaged a small building to open an Internet café, Wang Minjuan also mortgaged her family's house, according to municipal development information, she was optimistic about a real estate, persuaded her parents to buy a new house and pay a down payment, used her own savings to simply renovate it and rent it out, and used the rent to pay the monthly loan. In less than two years, the price of the community doubled, and she made a decisive move to buy another school district house.
The housing prices in the school district have skyrocketed, and after Wang Minjuan repaid the mortgage money, her savings reached seven figures. Instead of continuing to flip houses, she used the money to open a stationery store and a snack store next to a middle school.
When Wang Minjuan became the proprietress of the two stores, Meng Zhicheng defeated Genting Villa. At this time, Meng Zhicheng naturally couldn't get into her eyes, and with the conversion of her father's unit shares, the Wang family embarked on a broad road, and she broke off contact with Meng Zhicheng.
Wang Minjuan sat in her Maserati sports car, her right hand clutching her left wrist tightly, and she seemed to be able to feel the scorching heat when Meng Zhicheng grabbed it just now. He actually hugged her just now like he did when he was a child, she is a married woman!
How long has it been since she had such contact with the opposite sex? Just now, Meng Zhicheng told her to drink less coffee and not wear high heels, but the words were not good, but they were out of good intentions, how long has it been since she heard this kind of concern?
Thinking of her husband Xu Yi's eyes looking at her, Wang Minjuan only felt a chill. That man would only look at her when there was something going on in the company, and he would only talk to her properly.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, Wang Minjuan woke up suddenly, she let go of her hand like an electric shock, and was annoyed that she could be cranky. No matter how poor Xu Yi is, he is also a self-motivated person, and Meng Zhicheng can't compare to this alone.
She looked at the word "Xu Yi" on the caller ID, but she didn't answer the phone for a long time, what he said was always what she didn't want to hear.
The ringtone finally stopped, she breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to start the car, when the mobile phone rang again, it was still Xu Yi. Wang Minjuan sighed helplessly, pressed the answer button, and looked like she was listening quietly.
"Why don't you answer the phone? Where are you going to wander around, the company is busy like this, you are idle. ”
Wang Minjuan sighed softly and did not speak, as if she was used to it, and did not answer anything. The other party also seemed to know that she would not squeak, and continued to speak.
"My mom isn't feeling well, you go over and take a look. If you can, don't go to the hospital. I guess she's so angry with you, if it's really nothing, you can leave her 10,000 yuan and say a few more good words to coax, and live over there tonight. ”
Wang Minjuan's face changed, and she said, "I'll go back after sending the money." ”
The voice on the other end of the phone did not pause or hesitate: "It's up to you." I have something to do in the evening and don't go back. ”
Xu Yi hung up the phone after saying what he was going to say, Wang Minjuan didn't start the car, just sat in the car all the time, expressionless.
Meng Zhicheng handed the peanut candy to his sister. Hu Ting's eyes widened in surprise, and then tears welled up in her eyes.
Meng Lao Er directly took out a piece of candy and stuffed it into his sister's mouth, and then stuffed another one into his mouth: "Sure enough, it's still the taste of childhood, it's delicious!" Sister, it's delicious and crying, right? ”
Hu Ting took a sip of sugar, tasted the taste, and nodded again and again. Meng Zhicheng put a bag of peanut candy in his sister's hand: "Don't cry, you can eat as much as you want, and I'll buy it for you when you're done!" ”
Hu Ting wiped away her tears, smiled and nodded: "Buy!" ”
Meng Zhicheng heard his sister speak, and grabbed her shoulder excitedly: "You spoke?!" ”
Hu Ting nodded both ashamedly and happily, and Meng Zhicheng hugged her: "My sister has spoken to me!" My sister spoke to me! He let go of her: "Say one more word to me, call my name!" ”
Hu Ting lowered her head shyly and kept shaking gently.
"Don't shake it, don't shake it, you pig ears make me dizzy." Meng Zhicheng pressed his sister's two braids.
Hu Ting was stunned, immediately removed the braid, and handed the head rope to Meng Zhicheng, regardless of the scattered hair.
Meng Zhicheng was stunned: "You want me to tie your braids?" ”
Hu Ting nodded: "Yes." ”
"You're talking again?" Meng Zhicheng was pleasantly surprised again, he wanted to say that he wouldn't tie braids, but for the sake of a "um", he had to try it.
Meng Zhicheng took the head rope, and Hu Ting immediately turned his back and turned a green silk towards his younger brother.
Meng Lao Er looked at her sister's jet-black hair, and thought about the hairstyle that a woman should have: grandma has a bun and a smooth front comb, which is too old-fashioned and not suitable for her sister;
's mother has been like a day for thirty years, with a half-length braid, which is not good-looking or ugly, but he can't; Zhang Tianyue has short hair, which has nothing to do with braids.
Meng Zhicheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and suddenly remembered Wang Minjuan she had just seen, so she tied her hair into a ponytail, just like when she was a child, simple and good-looking, that's it.
With a certain thought, Meng Zhicheng carefully grabbed his sister's hair together, and tied it with a leather band with great difficulty, with only a simple movement, fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead after doing it.
He frowned and looked at his first hair combing work, why didn't he look as good as Minjuan? By the way, the flower tied to Minjuan's braid is very beautiful, and the ponytail is much more advanced. He suddenly apologized to his sister.
"What to do, it's not pretty."
Hu Ting turned her head, didn't look in the mirror or touch her hair, and gave him a thumbs up directly. The siblings laughed at the same time.