"You let your son make his own ideas, his son's knowledge is not higher than yours, I think Xiao Ze has an idea." Hu Fangfei patted Tang Deqiang lightly twice, and then went into the house to pack up his things.

Tang Nian, who was staying in the Westinghouse at this time, didn't know what was going on in the hall, she leisurely hugged Chubby, leaned back on the chair, and roasted the fire on the side.

In his head, he was thinking about what Yun Changxiu said.

If she can really get Yun Changxiu's investment, then she really doesn't have to worry about the promotion of this acne cream.

There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, and it is too late to do anything now, that is, to register trademarks and re-customize packaging boxes, which must also be placed after the New Year.

And after the year, Tang Nian is about to start school again.

Thinking of this, Tang Nian couldn't help frowning, there weren't so many things to do when he went to school.

She knocked on her head and looked at the time, it was not yet five o'clock, so Tang Nian put on a thick coat and immediately went to Zhaojia Village to feed the pigs, chickens and dogs in the breeding yard.

After finishing the work, when I returned to Baoshan Village, it was already dark.

In the village, there are no street lights, let alone street lights, but the roads under your feet are all dirt roads, fortunately, the rainy season has passed, otherwise this road is really not easy to walk.

Tang Nian took advantage of the lights in the courtyards of every household in the village to walk in the direction of Tang's house.

The cold wind was blowing outside.

The wind is constantly whispering.

The neckline was also filled with cold wind, Tang Nian rushed back with a run, and suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the mouth of the alley with a black light.

Tang Nian's heart jumped suddenly, squinted his eyes and looked hard, and with the help of the light, he recognized that the person who stopped in front of him was not someone else, but Han Jiang, the son of the village chief.

There was also a boy next to Han Jiang, who was Han Jiang's dogleg, Zhou Gen in the village.

Zhou Gen opened his mouth first, "Isn't this Tang Nian?" Brother Han. ”

Zhou Gen smiled and pushed Han Jiang with his elbow, as if he knew Han Jiang's careful thoughts.

Tang Nian thought it was who, but seeing that it was the two of them, he pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, bypassed them directly, and continued to walk.

Obviously, Tang Nian's detour stimulated Han Jiang, and Han Jiang's whole face was extremely bad, but in this dark sky, he couldn't see it, and he covered it up very well.

Even if it was half a year of adaptation, Han Jiang still couldn't accept it, Tang Nian, who had always blushed and shy when he saw him, turned out to be a different person.

Especially after hearing that he was married to Huo Jinnan, Han Jiang felt even more aggrieved in his heart.

Han Jiang quickly turned around and chased after him, "Tang Nian!" ”

Tang Nian said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”

This Han Jiang is really a dog skin plaster, and I don't know where the original owner is looking at him.

"Tang Nian, are you evil? Why don't I ask my dad to ask someone to drive you away? Why are you like this now? Before, you ......%" Han Jiang spoke directly.

Tang Nian laughed in surprise: "Han Jiang, what nonsense are you talking about?" You're the one who falls for evil! Before? Have you always lived before, not now? Talk to me about what before? We used to be related? I don't have that much free time to waste with you. ”

Even before, Han Jiang had never dealt with the original owner, but now Han Jiang is embarrassed to mention the word before.

Could it be that Tang Nian was not chasing him as unscrupulously as before, and Han Jiang began to feel uncomfortable, thinking that Tang Nian should like him?

What kind of mentality is this? Tang Niandu felt that Han Jiang's appearance was ridiculous.

It's better to think that he has such a high profile as before, Tang Nian can still afford to look at him a little.

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