The middle-aged woman's surname was Zhang, and she was a worker hired by the He family. Seeing that He Jingjing's hair was a little messy, Mrs. Zhang quickly adjusted the headband on her head.
He Jingjing's headband was a little special. It was made of the same fabric as her dress, with layers of lace. In the middle of the headband, there was a row of rice-sized pearls, which made it look luxurious and pretty. He Jingjing's long hair was draped over her shoulders. She had been running a little fast, and her hair was messed up by the wind.
After frantically fixing He Jingjing's hair, Mrs. Zhang gently brushed off the dust on He Jingjing's body that was barely visible to the naked eye. Old Master He had said that everything He Jingjing used had to be the best in the He family, including the servants.
"Mrs. Zhang, I'm fine. Just follow me slowly. Don't worry about me." He Jingjing frowned, looking a little disgusted with Mrs. Zhang's nagging. Mrs. Zhang was hired by the He family to follow He Jingjing. He Jingjing has always had a bad temper and is difficult to serve. Only with such a good temper could Mrs. Zhang stay with He Jingjing for four years.
He Jingjing vomited a pool of blood on the first day of the Lunar New Year and stayed in bed for several months. She only recovered a few days ago.
He Jingjing was finally allowed to go out by He Boyuan today, and you can imagine how excited she was. After leaving the gate of the community, He Jingjing ran quickly and soon left Mrs. Zhang behind.
"Okay, okay, Mrs. Zhang will stop talking." Mrs. Zhang has been with He Jingjing for four years, and the changes in He Jingjing's expression cannot be hidden from her eyes. She knew that the lady did not like her nagging, so she had to shut up and retreat behind He Jingjing obediently.
However, Mrs. Zhang was secretly puzzled. He Jingjing's illness came and went as she pleased. After being ill for several months, she had just been able to get out of bed a few days ago, and now she was running around so happily. This was obviously a bit unreasonable!
However, Zhang Sao only dared to mutter these things in her heart and did not dare to say anything to anyone. The salary in the He family was high, two to three times that of other places, and the rules in the He family were also very strict. The reason why Zhang Sao had been able to work in the He family for so many years was because she kept her mouth shut and worked hard.
When He Jingjing rushed over, Wen Ziqing thought she was looking for him. Honestly, Wen Ziqing didn't want anything to do with He Jingjing. In a previous life, He Jingjing had been a blind date when Wen Ziqing was thirty, but that was all they had. Miss He Jingjing had her eyes on the top of her head, so she wouldn't be interested in a poor soldier like him.
In this life, for unknown reasons, He Jingjing had been pestering Wen Ziqing for two years. Wen Ziqing was baffled and wary of He Jingjing. Could this He Jingjing also be reincarnated like him? In his previous life, Wen Ziqing had indeed achieved some success before his death. If He Jingjing knew of his future achievements, it wouldn't be surprising for her to be attracted to him.
In this life, Wen Ziqing was still a young, immature boy, introverted and not valued by the Wen family. Would He Jingjing fall for him? Unless she was blind.
After the "blind" He Jingjing finished criticizing Zhou Yuanyuan, she turned to Wen Ziqing and said in a soft voice: "Brother Ziqing, it's been a long time since we last met. Did you miss me? I was sick a few months ago, and you didn't even come to see me." As He Jingjing spoke, she blinked at Wen Ziqing, full of electricity.
Wen Ziqing kept a straight face and said nothing, and ignored He Jingjing, as if He Jingjing didn't exist.
Wen Ziqing was secretly upset. If he had known he would run into He Jingjing, the "plague god" this morning, he would not have asked the little girl to take him to school. When the little girl saw He Jingjing pestering him like this, Wen Ziqing felt inexplicably guilty.
"Sister, why doesn't this guy go to the hospital to get his eyes treated? Why are you stopping Brother Ziqing and talking non-stop?" Zhou Jiasheng looked at He Jingjing and Wen Ziqing strangely. He Jingjing looked so familiar that it was obvious that she knew Brother Ziqing. But why was Brother Ziqing not happy to see her? Was it because she was ugly?
He Jingjing's style was cutting-edge even in Kyoto. The He family was powerful and influential, so if the eldest daughter of the He family wanted something, she only had to ask, and someone would naturally help her get it. Even imported cosmetics, which were out of reach for ordinary people, were easily available to He Jingjing.
When He Jingjing went out today, she put on light makeup and even rouge. In the eyes of Zhou Jiasheng, who is used to seeing his mother and younger sister without makeup, He Jingjing looked very strange after she was dressed up.
Zhou Yuanyuan burst out laughing. What was that look in his eyes? Did he mistake the beautiful girl's unique and charming eyes for something wrong with her eyes? She was trying so hard to hold back her laughter that her belly hurt.
"You are sick, your whole family is sick!" He Jingjing was furious at Zhou Jiasheng's words. She didn't care about maintaining her ladylike demeanor in public, and rushed to Zhou Jiasheng, put one hand on her waist and pointed at Zhou Jiasheng with the other hand like a teapot, and cursed.
"This little sister, he is not sick, and no one in his family is sick either. We just took the same bus here." Unexpectedly, Ren Zhongyuan, who had been hiding behind Chen Qiuyu, saw He Jingjing pointing at Zhou Jiasheng and scolding him, and hurriedly stood up to speak for Zhou Jiasheng.
Riding the same bus? Can't even afford a car? Poor bastard!
Miss He looked at Ren Zhongyuan with disdain and said, "Who are you? Do I know you?"
"I... I'm Ren Zhongyuan. You didn't know me before, but you know me now, right?" Although Ren Zhongyuan felt a little scared of He Jingjing's aggressiveness, he still mustered up the courage to answer.
"Puff! Hahahaha..." Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing out loud. Ren Zhongyuan is really a great guy, his answer is so wonderful, didn't you see that He Jingjing's nose is almost crooked with anger?
"Idiot! Who wants to know you? Get out of my way and don't block the road." He Jingjing's face turned red because of Zhou Yuanyuan's laughter, so she had to vent her anger on Ren Zhongyuan.
"Chongyuan, come here to your mother." Chen Qiuyu finally reacted and hurriedly took her son away from the vortex of the storm.
Chen Qiuyu remembered that He Jingjing had been in Class 3, Grade 2, last semester. She'd heard her family had some connections, and she'd taken six months off due to illness. Chen Qiuyu had been teaching fifth graders last year, so she wasn't familiar with He Jingjing. Otherwise, she wouldn't have recognized her only now. Judging by He Jingjing's domineering, cursing manner, it seemed her illness had healed.
"I... I'm not a fool." When Ren Zhongyuan heard Chen Qiuyu calling him, he immediately walked over obediently. When he passed by He Jingjing, Ren Zhongyuan still muttered something to defend himself.
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