Chapter 414 The Coward's Black Moonlight Witch 45
The next day, Chu Bojian arrived at school and began to observe the boys in the class.
That guy is too short, not even as tall as Silly Girl. If he and Silly Girl are together, is he protecting Silly Girl, or is Silly Girl protecting him?
That won't work either. His hair is a mess and he hasn't washed it in a few days. He looks like he doesn't like to be clean. Then he'll have to let the silly girl serve him!
And that one, who just plays all day, has no ambition at all, and seems very aggressive, there's a risk of domestic violence...
Chu Bojian examined all the boys in the class and came to the conclusion that there was no one better than him.
But he couldn't possibly be with a fool, so why not ask Silly Girl to lower her standards! At worst, he could help watch over her and never let anyone bully her!
The school bell rang at noon, and Chu Bojian and Shen Xinran walked out of the classroom side by side. Just as they reached the school gate, they heard a voice calling from behind: "Tan Shi, wait."
Chu Bojian turned around and saw Meng Feng running towards them, breathlessly, holding an exquisite box. "This is peach cake made by my mother. She asked me to bring some to you."
Shen Xinran took the box, the corners of his mouth raised, "Thank you."
Meng Feng asked with a hint of anticipation: "Do you want to try it first?"
Shen Xinran picked up a piece and took a light bite. Then his eyes curved into crescents as he exclaimed in praise, "Very good, very delicious."
Meng Feng's smile was as bright as the sun. "I'm glad you like it. I was afraid it might not suit your taste."
Chu Bojian stood aside, feeling an inexplicable sadness in his heart, as if the cabbages he had worked so hard to grow were eaten by pigs.
He also bought you popsicles, why don’t you smile so happily? He couldn’t help but shout loudly: “I don’t agree with this marriage!”
Chen Xinran and Meng Feng simultaneously cast puzzled glances at him, "What marriage?"
Chu Bojian smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject, "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered a plot from a TV series."
Meng Feng nodded and said gently to Shen Xinran, "Tell me when you're done eating, and I'll bring you more."
"Okay." Shen Xinran's eyes curved into a sweet smile as she watched Meng Feng leave.
Chu Bojian glanced at Shen Xinran and snorted coldly: "Don't look, the person has already walked away."
Chen Xinran turned to Chu Bojian and said with a faint smile: "This peach pastry is really delicious, would you like to have a piece?"
Chu Bojian said with a cold face: "This was given to you by someone else, so I'd better forget it."
A hint of confusion flashed in Shen Xinran's eyes, "Why are you so strange today?"
Chu Bojian was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "What do you think of Meng Feng?"
After thinking for a moment, Shen Xinran said, "He usually talks and laughs with everyone, and his grades are pretty good. The teachers and classmates like him very much."
Chu Bojian was a little anxious. "But Meng Feng is not a good match. Although his mother is a good cook, his father is foolishly filial and also abusive. You two will not have a good result together."
"Do you have a fever?" Shen Xinran stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched Chu Bojian's forehead, then touched his own, then frowned and said, "No."
Chu Bojian pushed Shen Xinran's hand away, his expression serious, "Don't change the subject. I'm telling you, when choosing a man, you can't just look at his appearance, you also have to consider his family."
Shen Xinran blinked, "But I don't want to be with him at all."
Chu Bojian felt as if the words were stuck on the tip of his tongue, unable to speak. He smiled stiffly, his tone extremely unnatural, "Really? That's great."
…
Wang Yaling and Tan Zhidong thought that as long as their store opened, all difficulties would be solved. But reality dealt them a ruthless blow.
Despite being in the intensive care unit for several days, the truck driver ultimately died.
The driver's family was grief-stricken and blamed Wang Yaling and Tan Zhidong, believing that they forced the driver to work overtime, which led to the tragedy.
The family members frequently came to the store to cause trouble, demanding compensation, and even fought with the two men. The situation was once out of control.
To make matters worse, in order to prepare the supply of goods, the two of them had even mortgaged their house and borrowed money from the bank.
But now they have paid the money, but the goods have been completely lost in the car accident, and the bank has started calling to ask them to repay the loan.
Tan Zhidong sat on the sofa and sighed heavily, "We've paid out all our savings, but the driver still won't budge, saying he wants another 20,000 yuan."
Wang Yaling said helplessly: "The bank said that if we can't pay the money back within a month, we can only mortgage our house."
Their eyes simultaneously fell on this home that had been with them for nearly ten years, with tears in their eyes and hearts filled with reluctance to leave.
Just when they felt desperate, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the house.
Wang Yaling opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing outside. He had deep eyes and a transcendent temperament.
Despite the passage of time, she recognized at a glance that this middle-aged man was the Taoist priest they had met many years ago.
There was a hint of urgency in Wang Yaling's voice: "Master, you are finally here. Please help us. We have been so unlucky recently."
The middle-aged man's expression was serious. "I came here because I sensed your predicament. I reminded you before that Jingjing is a blessed person. How could you treat her like this?"
Wang Yaling hurriedly defended herself: "We have always treated her as our own daughter and have never treated her unfairly."
The middle-aged man shook his head, a hint of blame in his tone: "No, there are still people in your family who are unfair to her."
Tan Zhidong and Wang Yaling exchanged a puzzled look and couldn't help but wonder: Could it be He Baifeng?
Wang Yaling said cautiously: "I have severed ties with my mother, so it should be fine!"
The middle-aged man sighed softly and shook his head: "Your auras are no longer harmonious. Forcing yourself to be together will only drag each other down."
Wang Yaling's face was filled with anxiety: "Then what should we do?"
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "I've traveled extensively and witnessed countless joys and sorrows in the world. Jingjing, from her face, knows she has an extraordinary destiny. If she weren't in an unfavorable environment, she would have definitely shone brightly. I'm here this time to take her away from this unfavorable environment and find a new world for her to grow up healthily."
Wang Yaling asked, "Then what should we do?"
The middle-aged man spoke slowly: "After she leaves, your situation will get better."
Wang Yaling breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Tan Jing, smiling and saying, "Jingjing, follow this Taoist priest. He is a good man, and he will take good care of you."
Tan Jing lowered her head, was silent for a while, then nodded gently: "Okay."
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