Zheng Wen was nervous and asked, "How do you say it?"
"I agree. You can go with me to have dinner." Tang Xiaobao laughed.
Zheng Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly glared at Tang Xiaobao: "What did you just say? How can you talk like that? What do you mean you can't get rid of me? Do you really want to get rid of me? Am I that annoying? Also, you said you don't have a girlfriend yet, so what is Yaya?"
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
How can you not tell others that you are single in front of a beautiful woman?
The Weaver Girl, she is a real fairy. Tsk tsk, her temperament can easily kill all other women in the world...
Moreover, it seems that Luo Ya and I haven’t really broken that layer of paper. Is this considered a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship? Obviously, it’s not!
Of course, Tang Xiaobao couldn't say that in front of Zheng Wen. He just laughed and said, "You're just too sensitive."
Zheng Wen sat down and didn't delve into the matter. He was more interested in the Deng family and asked with great interest, "By the way, how did you get to know Mr. Deng?"
Tang Xiaobao recounted the fight he had at school...
"So that's how it is." Zheng Wen was a little bit incredulous. "But even if you have good grades, it wouldn't be necessary for Elder Deng to come to the hospital to pick you up personally. Also, you said you were arrested by the police station. Did Elder Deng go there too?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
"Oh, I'm really speechless. Is this still Mr. Deng?" Zheng Wen was a little depressed.
In her heart, Deng Jianzhong is absolutely an infinitely noble existence, a super hidden BOSS-like figure. How could he value Tang Xiaobao, a farmer's son, so much?
Zheng Wen felt that this trip to Bazhong was not in vain.
I understand Tang Xiaobao better, but the more I understand, the more I feel that there is a layer of fog shrouding Tang Xiaobao, making it difficult to see clearly.
"By the way, you seem to know Principal Deng very well?"
Tang Xiaobao was also very curious about this.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Deng Jianzhong was, he was only known within the scope of Bazhong City. How could Zheng Wen, who was far away in Jiangnan City, have heard of him and even shamelessly followed him to celebrate his birthday?
Zheng Wen took a deep breath and thought for a long time, not knowing how to describe it. Finally, she said, "Anyway, my grandfather said that he is a remarkable person who lives in seclusion here because he doesn't want to be seen. He is very remarkable. I don't know anything else. By the way, do you know the Fairy Sister?"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned.
"Who is Sister Fairy?"
"It's Deng Yaqi, the daughter of Mr. Deng. People in the circle call her Fairy Sister. It is said that she could design and make clothes by herself when she was six years old. She has won all the top international awards and is also a legendary figure." Zheng Wen's face was full of admiration.
Tang Xiaobao knew that the Weaver Girl’s skill in making clothes must be the best in the world, but he didn’t expect that she also had this nickname.
But this nickname is quite appropriate.
Fairy Sister, isn’t she the real Fairy Sister?
"Yes, she has made two pieces of clothing for me." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Boasting." Zheng Wen was unconvinced: "I heard that she never designs clothes for others easily."
"Then I am an exception." Tang Xiaobao was very proud.
Look at my demeanor. Oh, even the Weaver Girl personally designed clothes for me. Yay! Who else gets such treatment?!
Zheng Wen would never believe it, and she didn't dwell on it. She suddenly said, "Let's go."
She stood up.
Tang Xiaobao was shocked: "I said, their birthday is tomorrow, and you want to go today?"
"I have to prepare a birthday present." Zheng Wen said anxiously, "Also, this gift must not be light, but unique, otherwise, he won't like it. This is something our family takes very seriously, so I have to do it well. Otherwise, I'll be scolded to death when I go back."
Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the big deal? It's just a birthday present. Come with me tomorrow and go to the county town early. I want to prepare a birthday present too."
…
The next morning, the two arrived in the county town early.
"Where is the jewelry market?" Zheng Wen asked.
Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "You're too vulgar, aren't you? He's a cultured person, and you're giving him jewelry. Don't you think it's vulgar? Will he like it?"
Zheng Wen thought about it and frowned, saying, "Then let's go to the antique market and see if there are any calligraphy or paintings or something like that."
"Tongjiang is just a small county town. There are antique markets, but I don't think there are any authentic ones. You want to buy a fake to fool him? Do you think he will recognize it?"
"meeting!"
"Congratulations, you got it right." Tang Xiaobao was happy.
Zheng Wen looked worried: "Then what should I give you?"
"You get whatever I give you." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and walked into the fruit wholesale market.
"You, you, you don't want to buy fruit, do you? It's someone's birthday." Zheng Wen was speechless.
"Congratulations, you got it right again."
Tang Xiaobao stopped at a fruit stall and said to the owner, "Give me a few pounds of Red Fuji apples, not in gift boxes, but loose. I can pick them myself."
"No way, even if you're sending fruits, you wouldn't be willing to use a gift box? Where can you find a gift box?" Zheng Wen was anxious.
Tang Xiaobao said, "What a waste! How much can people eat? I'll buy a few pounds and divide it into two portions, and everything will be fine."
Zheng Wen felt so ashamed.
I have never given anyone such a light gift in my life.
The boss brought over a box of Red Fuji apples and helped Tang Xiaobao choose, saying with a smile, "You are Tang Xiaobao, right?"
"Hey, do you recognize me?" Tang Xiaobao looked up.
The boss laughed and said, "Who in our county doesn't know you? You're often on TV, in newspapers, and on the Internet. You've become a celebrity."
"I actually became the legendary Internet celebrity. Wow, I didn't know I was so famous." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"You are the top scorer in the national college entrance examination, a well-known miracle doctor, and a hero who bravely stands up for justice. Who doesn't know you? You are our daughter's idol. Here, this fruit is for you." The boss was a middle-aged woman, and she said enthusiastically.
Zheng Wen was stunned when she heard this.
Oh my god, Tang Xiaobao is so famous?
"No need, I'll pay." Tang Xiaobao said quickly.
"You have brought honor to the people of our entire county. This fruit is treated by my aunt, why are you being so polite to me?" The proprietress insisted on not accepting it.
Tang Xiaobao didn't hesitate to say thank you and said goodbye to her with two bags of fruit.
After leaving the fruit market, Zheng Wen stared at Tang Xiaobao with a strange look on her face: "You really don't want to give her money?"
"He means well, it's hard to refuse." Tang Xiaobao laughed.
Zheng Wen said unhappily, "I think you are just stingy."
Tang Xiaobao was unhappy: "Hey, you have to speak with conscience. I invited you to the God of Cookery for dinner. You came to Bazhong, and I also provided food and accommodation. Am I stingy?"
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