Ling Jiang wanted to say something, but he heard his daughter Ling Chunhua's urging voice from outside the door, so he had to give up.

"Chuanzi, you have always been righteous since you were little, so I won't say much. As long as you know what's going on, that's enough."

"Um."

As the final exams approach, everyone arrives at school earlier and earlier.

The morning self-study class in winter starts at 7:50. When Yun Mo arrived, it was only 7:30, but almost everyone in the class had already arrived and was studying silently.

Yun Mo also sat in her seat, took out her Chinese textbook and started reviewing.

After the morning self-study get out of class, Yun Mo subconsciously turned around to look at the back row of the classroom, and happened to meet Xie Xia's gaze.

Anything wrong?

Xie Xia asked her using mouth shapes.

Yun Mo hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked over, bending down and asking in a low voice: "Sister Xia, is Aunt Luo in the company at noon?"

"She should be here, right? Do you need her for something?"

"Well, I want to go there at noon."

Xie Xia didn't ask her what she was going to do. "It just so happens that I have nothing to do at noon, so I'll go with you."

"Okay, thank you Sister Xia."

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After her daughter and son finished breakfast and carried their backpacks to school, Song Tingfeng packed up herself, then took a motorcycle taxi to Shili Township with her bag on her shoulder.

When I arrived at the village entrance, I happened to meet Peng Fang who was chatting with someone on the side of the road.

Seeing her, Peng Fang spit out the melon seed shells and walked over leisurely. "What a rare guest! It's so cold, why did you think of coming to this remote place?"

Song Tingfeng casually picked up a few bills and handed them to the motorcycle driver, then got off the motorcycle and started chatting with Peng Fang while fixing her messy hair.

"It's so cold, what are you doing here?"

"What else can I do? I'm just bored and chatting with people."

As he spoke, Peng Fang moved closer to Song Tingfeng and asked in a voice that only two of them could hear, "Have you heard about the bamboo weaving factory that Big Brother and Zhiqiu are setting up?"

Song Tingfeng was about to reply when he heard the voice of the motorcycle taxi driver behind him.

"Hey, big sister, the money you put in is not right."

Song Tingfeng turned his head and asked, "Why is the number wrong?!"

"Everyone here from town pays 5 bucks, and you only pay 3.5 bucks, you still need 1.5 bucks."

Song Tingfeng played dumb, "What are you talking about? I clearly gave you 5 yuan, stop blackmailing me!"

"It's only 3.5 yuan. If you don't believe me, count it yourself."

The naive motorcycle driver thought that Song Tingfeng had made a mistake, so he handed the money to him and wanted him to count it again.

Song Tingfeng didn't even look at it and just said, "I won't count it. Anyway, I gave you 5 yuan. Who knows if you hid the money..."

This made the driver so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. "Sister, it's obviously you who didn't pay enough money, why are you blaming me? There are so many people watching here, where can I hide the money?"

Song Tingfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Who knows where you hid it? Anyway, I gave you 5 yuan!"

After saying this, Song Tingfeng was about to leave.

The driver of the motorcycle taxi was furious and pulled her clothes, "You are not allowed to leave. You must pay the remaining 1.5 yuan..."

"Let go, or I'll call for help!"

"Am I afraid of you? Let's all be fair. You took my motorcycle and left without paying enough. I've never seen a woman as shameless as you!"

Song Tingfeng raised his hand and slapped the other person in the face with a loud slap, which stunned the motorcycle taxi driver.

"You, you still hit people?"

Song Tingfeng put his hands on his waist and said fiercely, "What's wrong with hitting you? I'll make you talk dirty, but you don't even ask who I am, Song Tingfeng..."

Seeing that the motorcycle driver wanted to attack him, Song Tingfeng backed away while shouting, "If you dare to touch me, I will make sure you can't leave this Shili Township today. Do you believe it or not?!"

These words frightened the motorcycle driver, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

As usual, Chen Bin had brunch and rode his beloved motorcycle to the town to do some work.

As a result, when I passed by the territory of Xiacun, I saw a lot of people gathered at the entrance of Xiacun, and it seemed that some people were arguing.

Country people love to join in the fun, and Chen Bin is no exception. He turned the car around and went over.

After parking the motorcycle on the side of the road, Chen Bin pulled over a villager and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"It's the couple from the third son of the Huang family. They took someone's motorcycle and didn't pay enough, so they've been making a fuss for quite some time."

After learning the whole story, Chen Bin quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"Brother, please give me some face. Forget it. There's no point in arguing like this. It's better to go to town and do some more work."

The motorcycle taxi driver was already furious, and Chen Bin's words were like adding fuel to the fire. He turned around in rage and wanted to curse, but when he recognized Chen Bin, he was stunned for a moment.

They are all motorcycle taxi drivers in the town. They see each other every day. They will greet each other and chat for a while when they meet.

"Is it you?"

The motorcycle taxi driver's tone was not nice, but it was not bad either.

Chen Bin handed a cigarette to the other party with a grin, "Brother, can we talk for a moment?"

The motorcycle taxi driver looked at Song Tingfeng, then looked at the cigarette handed to him by Chen Bin, and reluctantly took the cigarette, which was considered as taking Chen Bin's step.

No one knew what Chen Bin said to the motorcycle taxi driver, but after listening to Chen Bin's words, the driver just bit his cigarette and rode away without asking Song Tingfeng for the fare.

Seeing that there was no more excitement, the villagers who had been watching gradually dispersed.

Song Tingfeng walked up to Chen Bin with a smile and looked him up and down. "You are from the next village, what's your name..."

"Chen Bin." Chen Bin smiled and said, "Mrs. Huang, I usually ride a motorcycle in town when I have nothing to do. Are you going back to town soon? How about I wait for you? I have to go to town too."

"Okay! But I have to go to the Huang family first. Why don't you come with me and we can leave together later."

Chen Bin thought for a moment and asked, "Mrs. Huang, how long will it take you to leave?"

"It will be very quick, half an hour at most."

"Well, Mrs. Huang, you go back to the Huang family first. I'll go visit my friends and come find you later."

"Okay."

After Chen Bin rode away on his motorcycle, Peng Fang pulled Song Tingfeng and smiled, "This Chen Bin really knows how to show his affection wherever there is an opportunity. He even shows his courtesy to you."

Song Tingfeng was not stupid. He reacted immediately after hearing it. "No way? Chen Bin looks to be in his early 30s. Huang Zhiqiu is much older than him and has even given birth to a child..."

"She's not in her early 30s, she's only 28 this year, but she looks old. Although Huang Zhiqiu is old and has a bad reputation, she's pretty, and her waist is as thin as a young girl's, not like us with big arms and thick waists.

But, my standards are very high, and I don't like Chen Bin. You don't know, I mentioned the cook from my mother's family to someone yesterday, and she was not happy about it. "

"That old bald guy named Lei? The one who was married twice?"

"Ah, it's him."

(End of this chapter)