Everyone in the family has their own little thoughts, and the fourth sister, who is only seven years old, can already figure out what the third sister is thinking.
Thinking of this, Yang Jin couldn't help but shudder and quietly retreated.
The idea of transfer must be implemented as soon as possible.
Zhou Xiang rode his bike to the Ling family, and all three members of the Ling family were at home.
"Xiang Xiang girl is here? Come in quickly!"
As soon as Zhou Xiang's car stopped, Dong Yunrong greeted him warmly.
"Aunt Ling, Uncle Ling, sorry to bother you."
"Hey! You're welcome, you and Ling Ran can go to his room to study!"
Dong Yunrong used all available factors to create opportunities for her son.
Zhou wanted to take a look at the living room. It was a relatively small place, and Uncle Ling and Aunt Ling would come in and out frequently.
"good!"
Follow Ling Ran into the room door on the left side of the living room.
Dong Yunrong laughed happily, and Ling Quan shook his head with amusement. What was there to be happy about? He had only taken one step out of a hundred.
After entering Ling Ran's room, I found that the space was not small, at least bigger than the living room, about ten square meters. There was a wooden single bed against the wall on both sides, a large standing cabinet with two doors at the end of the bed, a desk right next to the bed, and a bookcase against the wall next to the door.
The room was clean and tidy, and the mattress was so flat that there wasn't even a wrinkle to be seen.
"Sit here."
Ling Ran pulled out the stool from under the desk and sat down beside the bed.
Zhou Xiang sat on the stool without hesitation, which was better than sitting on his bed.
Ling Ran felt very sweet in his heart, as his house finally welcomed its mistress.
Seeing Zhou Xiang opening the book, Ling Ran quickly collected his wandering thoughts and decided not to lose his composure.
Unwilling to give up, Yang Ji went to the north window of Zhou's house again. There was only the sound of Sun Qing teaching Zhou Niao to paint.
He turned around and left, and went to the back wall of the Zhou family's south house. Behind the back wall was a shallow river. The west end of the river flowed into the big river west of the Yang family. There was a small bridge at the junction of the two rivers.
After several floods and silt buildup, the station simply blocked the small bridge hole.
I don't know when the east end was leveled, built with houses and walls by the supply and marketing cooperative.
The two ends are blocked, and the water in the river, which is several hundred meters long, is dark green. The bottom of the river cannot be seen, and a layer of green duckweed is floating on it.
Yang Ji stretched his head and looked to the east, but there was no place to step.
I went home, put on my high rain boots, stepped gently into the green river water, and slowly waded eastward.
Looking up at the wide glass window on the courtyard wall, this should be the Zhou family's pot room. I grabbed the gaps between the bricks with my hands and stepped on the wall, but found that I couldn't reach the window at all; it was too high.
I had no choice but to walk further east. This time the windows were low and I could see directly without climbing.
Well, it’s the outer room, there’s no one there, and a few steps to the east is the inner room window, there’s no one there either.
I turned around and walked back to the window of the pot house, listening quietly, but there was no sound.
Not at home? That's impossible?
In the kitchen, Zhou Yu stood on a small stool on the second stool, tiptoed, and stuck his head out of the open window.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Yang Ji was startled and looked up to see Zhou Yu. "Ah? I, I was collecting duckweed to cook pig food."
"Really? Pigs eat this green stuff?"
"Yeah! Food."
"Then why don't you have a back brace?"
"Oh, yes! Where's my back frame? I forgot. I'll go get it."
After saying that, he waded into the river and walked away.
Inside the house, Zhou Yucai didn't believe her nonsense! He came out to pick pig grass, but he didn't carry the basket with him. Was he supposed to carry the tiny pieces of duckweed back with his hands?
I came here just to eavesdrop, and I heard the sound of wading in the water behind me.
But I gave her a good scare just now, which was quite funny.
I was happily chopping the chicken. My sister was not at home today, so I didn’t know if Dad would be willing to cook the chicken. The chicken I cooked myself didn’t taste good.
After finishing the class, Teacher Sun left Zhou's house and was stopped by Yang Ji in the front yard.
"Teacher Sun, is get out of class over?"
Sun Qing nodded and didn't want to talk. This girl only wanted to hear what she wanted to hear. No matter how much she said, it would be useless.
"Why isn't Zhou Xiang at home today? I can't find her anywhere."
"I don't know. I didn't see her either."
"How could you not know?"
"Alas! Are you sick? I'm just Zhou Niao's tutor. What does it have to do with me where the other members of the Zhou family are and what they're doing?"
The good-tempered Sun Qing also got angry and walked around her and left.
Yang Ji returned home helplessly and was shocked to find his mother at home.
My mother watches the stall all day long and the meals are delivered to her. She is afraid that the people who come home to eat on her behalf will take the money. Why did she come back at noon today?
"Mom, if you're not here, can I handle the stall?"
Yang Jim's mother said angrily, "What a busy job! There are few people buying things at the stall these past two days. The people at the food station would rather go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy expensive things than come to our store. They all give me the cold shoulder, as if I owe them money."
Yang Ji thought to himself: Isn't it just debt? Everyone in the family compound has to pay for housing.
But he didn't say anything, nor did he dare to say anything.
I hid in the kitchen to cook, and after a while, I heard my mother's snoring from the main room.
Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't angry at himself.
At noon, there were several meat dishes on the Ling family's dining table. In addition to chicken, there were fish, pork ribs and old duck soup. There were also two stir-fried dishes, which were also meat dishes.
"Uncle and aunt, you didn't prepare so many dishes on purpose, did you? Ling Ran always eats casually at my house, and I didn't prepare anything special for him."
"This is your first time eating at my house, so it has to be something sumptuous. Next time, just be casual!"
"Yeah! Otherwise, I would be embarrassed to come here."
"Don't worry, we'll eat bean cakes, tofu or something like that next time." Dong Yunrong was afraid that the girl wouldn't eat at home next time, so she agreed with her.
The most popular dish on the table is chicken, which is delicious and tender.
Zhou Xiang ate a big bowl of rice without hesitation. Dong Yunrong and Ling Quan were both happy and worried about their son.
I am happy because the girl does not treat herself as an outsider and does not pretend, but I am worried that my son has a long way to go to catch his wife!
"Think about it, this chicken tastes really good. Where did you buy it?"
"Oh, I bought them from a friend. Next time I meet him, I'll ask him to buy a few more."
The chicken raised in the space tastes amazing, but it has to be taken out quickly, otherwise it will soon be filled with its descendants.
"Okay, buy a few for my family too and send some to Grandpa Ling Ran. His appetite hasn't been very good lately."
Zhou Xiang nodded, just looking for an excuse to get all the cocks out at once.
Ling Ran felt bad. How come he didn't know when the little girl knew her friend?
Ling Ran was a little absent-minded while studying in the afternoon. Zhou wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he shook his head again.
Not wanting to bother with him, Zhou Xiang rode his bike home at four o'clock.
Looking at Yang Ji hanging around her yard, Zhou Xiang admired her very much. Since she had such perseverance, why didn't she focus on studying?
"Zhou Xiang, you're not at home?"
Yang Ji spotted Zhou Xiang riding a bike home.
"OK!"
"where have you been?"
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