When Sheng An Ning heard that Sheng Cheng'an was leaving, she was stunned for a moment: "So soon?"
What followed was a feeling of reluctance. Without Zhou Shixun, the person she relied on the most was Sheng Chengan. After all, she could tell him anything.
Although I like the Zhou family very much, there are too many secrets that I cannot tell them.
He pursed his lips: "When will you come back?"
Sheng Chengan glanced at his sister with disdain: "You weren't like this before. Why are you crying like An An now?"
This sentence made Sheng An Ning's tears go back. She looked at Sheng Cheng'an with dissatisfaction: "I can't bear to leave you. If you leave, I won't have any relatives around me. What if someone bullies me?"
Sheng Chengan felt that this was really unlikely: "Whoever dares to bully you, with Zhou Chaoyang's fighting ability, he can beat the other party into submission."
Sheng An Ning heard her brother describe Zhou Chaoyang as Sun Erniang, and burst out laughing: "Brother, how can you say that about Chaoyang? Chaoyang people are really nice. If I were a man, I would definitely marry a girl like Chaoyang. Life would definitely be very interesting."
Sheng Chengan laughed. He must be crazy to look for such a noisy girl. He still likes pretty and obedient ones.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Chaoyang came up and called for dinner.
Sheng Chengan saw Zhou Luancheng, greeted him, and suddenly remembered something: "Have you been to the ghost market these two days?"
Zhou Luancheng shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"
Sheng Cheng'an looked at Zhou Luancheng suspiciously. The light was dim that night, and the girl's shadow disappeared in a flash. However, he seemed to see Zhou Luancheng flash by.
I just can't be sure, mainly because my attention was on the yellow-haired girl at the time, and then she was kicked and the pain left my body, so I didn't see it clearly.
Come to think of it, it's impossible for Zhou Luancheng to go to the ghost market in the middle of the night.
Zhou Luancheng looked at Sheng Chengan calmly: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Sheng Chengan shook his head: "No, I just asked out of curiosity. I haven't been there these two days."
Sheng An Ning looked at the two of them curiously, always feeling that there was something weird between them, a weirdness that was hard to describe.
Knowing that Sheng Chengan was going to the south and quitting his job at school, Zhong Wenqing asked him to come over to eat dumplings tomorrow night as a farewell to him.
Zhou Nanguang admired Sheng Chengan's courage to venture into the world: "The situation is good now, it is right to venture into the world, but it may not be as easy as Beijing."
Sheng Chengan smiled and said nothing, because he knew that soon an old man would draw a circle on the edge of the South China Sea, and the economy here would take off from then on.
So he had to hurry and seize the business opportunity first.
Sheng An Ning also knew this, and smiled and said to Zhou Nanguang: "It's okay, if my brother feels that it's not good over there, he can come back, there are many opportunities here in Beijing."
Sheng Chengan nodded, thinking that it would probably take another ten years for the opportunities in Beijing to really improve.
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The atmosphere in the Zhou family is harmonious and harmonious, but the Geng family is not so relaxed.
Geng Aiguo and Luo Anran didn't talk much these past two days, and whenever they spoke they always quarreled. Geng Aiguo was narrow-minded to begin with, and when he occasionally saw Zhou Luancheng in the yard, he was still so elegant and handsome, which made him, despite his ordinary looks, unable to help but hate him.
What's more, Luo Anran actually dared to quarrel with him and gave him a cold look, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
After thinking it over, he definitely would not divorce Luo Anran. After all, she was the girl he had always had a crush on, so he decided to move out.
I discussed with Geng's parents: "Our unit is going to distribute housing soon. I should be able to apply for a quota for a tube building with my level. Xiao Ran and I will move out."
Geng's mother was not happy: "We are living well at home, why do you want to move out? Besides, how can a tube-shaped building be as convenient as home? You have to cook in the corridor, and you have to squeeze into a public toilet. It's cold in winter and hot in summer. Aren't you asking for trouble?"
Geng's father thinks that housing is tight now, and many families with three generations are still squeezed into two small bungalows. People like Geng Aiguo, whose families have more comfortable housing conditions, should not apply for this quota: "You'd better not apply for it, and give the house to those who really need it."
Geng Aiguo refused directly: "I don't care, I'm going to move out anyway. I can't stand the way people look at me when I come back."
Mother Geng understood that the problem was still with Luo Anran. She frowned and looked at Luo Anran who had been silent: "Xiao Ran, I heard that you went to deliver food to the Zhou family a few days ago?"
Luo Anran was silent for a moment: "Chaoyang likes to eat coriander, so I sent some over."
The rumors that Geng's mother heard were the same. The messenger said that Zhou Chaoyang kicked Luo Anran out and said that she liked to eat coriander or something. That was it. Geng's mother felt very uncomfortable: "You should be careful. You are the daughter-in-law of our Geng family now. Don't do things that make people laugh. If you still think about Luancheng, then divorce Aiguo as soon as possible. Don't let anyone hinder each other."
Geng Aiguo panicked when he heard this. How could he get a divorce? He quickly looked at his mother and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? Why are we getting a divorce?"
Mother Geng glanced at her useless son, then glared at Luo Anran: "But you have to think it over carefully. If you really get divorced, do you think Zhou Luancheng will still want you? Why would he give up a good virgin girl and marry a divorced woman like you?"
Luo Anran felt insulted, put down his chopsticks, stood up and went back to his room.
Geng's mother began to scold her son: "Look at her, she dares to look at me now, she really takes herself seriously. And you, you are useless, you always say to move out, you haven't done anything wrong, why do you want to move out? I just want to see Zhou Luancheng and her dare to hook up together."
Geng's father thought that Geng's mother's words were too harsh: "You should say less and don't say such harsh words. Young people should have a sense of propriety in their lives."
Geng's mother thought about the way Zhong Wenqing held the children in the yard. The smile in her eyes could be seen from eight hundred meters away. Was it necessary to be so proud of just giving birth to three children?
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The Zhou family made dumplings to see Sheng Chengan off.
The next morning, my aunt fried the remaining dumplings until both sides were golden brown.
Seeing that they couldn't finish the food, Sheng An Ning suggested: "I'll pack some fried dumplings later, so we don't have to go to the cafeteria for lunch."
Zhong Wenqing was naturally happy to do so. She had also heard from Zhou Chaoyang that the school's big pot meals were average, and he also reminded her: "Put more in it. Wrap it in a towel to keep it warm. If it gets cold at noon, you can just boil it with hot water."
Sheng Anning didn't care: "It's okay, the beef filling has to be cold before it can be eaten."
After arriving at the classroom, he put the lunch box in his desk pocket and prepared to take it out for class. Just after sitting down for a while, Mu Xiaowan suddenly wrinkled her nose and looked at Sheng Anning: "You brought dumplings? Or beef dumplings?"
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