After Zhou Lin ran away, Song Ning went to find food with a stinky face.

Because the school has a cafeteria, Song Ning rejected Wen Wan's suggestion to come to pick her up at noon, and planned to make do with it at school.

Who knew that I heard a few girls get together just now and complain that the school cafeteria was unpalatable.

This made Song Ning retreat and simply skip class to find food outside.

Originally, her expectations for lunch were not too high, but the state banquet master introduced by Zhou Lin suddenly raised her expectations.

But after that guy aroused her food addiction, he ran away like grease on the soles of his feet!

Now let her find a casual restaurant to eat, it's really hard to swallow.

"Song Ning..."

Zhou Lin ran back like a gust of wind.

"There's no phone booth here, can you accompany me home first?"

Song Ning's black line, she also found out in his conscience, and came to take her to the hotel!

Feelings are looking forward to it in vain!

"Lao Zhang, there is also a master in their bureau who cooks very deliciously, which is definitely not inferior to the level of the state banquet, but he is only retired by Lao Zhang..."

"How about I ask him to stir-fry a few dishes for you alone?"

Zhou Lin was originally fine, but he was just smashed by a series of accidents just now and couldn't come back to his senses.

Now that I have a clear idea, I have grasped the key to the matter at once.

Song Ning immediately nodded, and went home with Zhou Lin to eat, it was better than her finding a random restaurant!

It's a pity that her current requirements are falling again and again, and the bottom line is getting lower and lower...

"Let's go! I just saw Xiao Zhao's car, let's take Xiao Zhao's car back! ”

Xiao Zhao in Zhou Lin's mouth is the young man Zhang Ziwen left to investigate Song Ning, and for his convenience, Zhang Ziwen specially left him a car.

Xiao Zhao was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and the son of the leading family actually brought Song Ning over, and he was about to cry with joy.

Although the principal contacted the Song family just now, he was told by the Song family that Song Ning had left the Song family.

As for where she is now, they don't know.

As soon as Xiao Zhao's heart was raised, the Song family said that they could provide the phone number of Song Ningfu's family.

Talking and panting is simply a rhythm that is going to kill people.

When Zhou Lin brought Song Ning over, Xiao Zhao just dialed the phone number of Qiao Bo's troops.

Song Ning looked at the telephone in Xiao Zhao's hand, and her eyelids jumped.

She immediately cut off the phone, "Let's go!" Aren't you going to see your leader? ”

Joke!

It's her first day of school!

If they let Jobo know that she had done so much on her first day of school, they wouldn't have to laugh at her!

She also wants to save face!

Xiao Zhao put down the phone and hurriedly took Song Ning and Zhou Lin into the car.

After Zhou Lin knew from Xiao Zhao's mouth that Zhang Ziwen was fine, he completely relaxed.

The appearance of dragging the sky and the earth instantly possessed the body, and Song Ning moved to the side in disgust.

Zhou Lin looked at Song Ning suspiciously, Song Ning simply turned his head out of the window, resolutely not giving him a chance to ask questions.

All half-grown children in Secondary 2 hate it!

Such a serious thing happened today, and it will definitely not be possible to go to work at the unit.

Zhang Ziwen simply went home, and called Xiao Zhao to tell him to bring Song Ning home.

This is exactly the same as Zhou Lin's plan.

Zhang Ziwen's home is a two-story building in the compound of the municipal party committee.

There are many such buildings here, and the style is also very uniform, and it is obviously a group of houses.

The feng shui of the municipal party committee compound is very good, and Song Ning nodded as she walked along the way.

It stands to reason that living in such a good feng shui place will never have the feeling of exhaustion after sleeping as Zhou Lin said.

So Song Ning guessed that there were other reasons for Zhang Ziwen's family.

"The red brick building in front of me is me... He's home..."

Zhou Lin talked about Zhang Ziwen, and his expression was a little awkward.

He grew up in his grandmother's house, and he was not close to his father at all.

Zhang Ziwen is busy again, and he has very little time with Zhou Lin, but he likes to manage Zhou Lin, and he can't see him, and he can't see it.

Zhou Lin is used to being praised again, how can he stand a person like Zhang Ziwen who finds fault anytime and anywhere!

The relationship between father and son is really worse than that of strangers.

"It's here..."

Xiao Zhao parked the car and diligently helped Zhou Lin open the car door.

"You tell Master Liu from your unit and ask him to fry a few specialty dishes and send them over..."

Zhou Lin glanced at Song Ning and added, "Food is not a problem, find Lao Zhang to solve it!" ”

"Okay! Rest assured! ”

Xiao Zhao opened the car door, "I'll go over now, I'll send it to you later..."

Zhou Lin nodded, turned his head and called Song Ning to enter the house, but there was no trace of Song Ning in his sight.

"Song Ning..."

Zhou Lin was shocked, has Song Ning's methods reached such a point?

In broad daylight, he could disappear right under his nose...

"Is anyone cleaning here?"

Song Ning's voice came from behind the big tree in the old house, Zhou Lin was relieved, and he couldn't say why...

First I was worried that Song Ning couldn't solve his family's problems, and now I'm worried that Song Ning is too powerful...

He's so stunned...

Zhou Lin shook his head and walked up to Song Ning.

It was a huge plane tree, about twenty or thirty years old, and its trunk was so thick that even an adult could not hold it with his arms outstretched.

Song Ning squatted under the tree, and the thick trunk covered her tightly, no wonder he didn't find any trace of her.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhou Lin looked at Song Ning, who was squatting on the ground casually and kneading the sand with his hands, and then looked at the damp and dark land, and he didn't know whether to step over or not.

He also has a little cleanliness fetish, hating everything that looks dirty and sticky.

"Go find a shovel!"

Song Ning said to Zhou Lin without raising her head.

She kept her head down, her fingers pinching the dirt on the ground to observe something.

As she picked up a lump of dark brown dirt, her expression suddenly became serious, as if she had discovered something terrible.

This place...

Zhou Lin was stunned by her gradually serious expression, "Okay..."

There is a low bungalow on the west side of the red brick building, which is a place to put sundries, and Zhou Lin easily found a shovel inside.

"Give..."

Zhou Lin trotted over and handed the shovel to Song Ning.

Song Ning glanced at him lightly, clapped his hands and stood up.

"What are you doing?! Dig! ”

"This side, and this side, all have to be dug up..."

Song Ning drew a few positions on her toes and motioned for Zhou Lin to do it.

"I dig?"

Zhou Lin frowned, pinching the shovel with two fingers, and his expression was as resistant as he wanted.

"Nonsense! If you don't dig it, do you want me to dig it? ”

Song Ning glanced at him, took a few steps back, and left the entire space for Zhou Lin to play.

"I'm in the house, you dig it and call me."

After Song Ning finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to Zhou Lin, who was still entangled over there, and walked leisurely towards the house with her arms thrown around.

The yard of Zhang Ziwen's house is not small, but it has not been deliberately cleaned up, and all kinds of plants in the yard grow crazy.

There are several trees the size of the plane tree just now, and there are several more in the yard.

In addition to the big trees, there were more unknown plants, Song Ning took a look twice, and found a huge grass.

You can imagine how long this yard hasn't been seriously cared for.