3901-Sorcerer
"Why don't you have the money to change to a spacious house, and everyone lives with He Meimei?"
Zeng Zhiqiang lowered his head to eat, thinking in his heart that today's food is not good.
Zeng Xian held the bank card in his hand and grinned, turning a blind eye to this scene.
There are so many scenes like this, and Zeng Zhiqiang is the one who loses the wind every time.
The parents in memory are not like this, at least not in front of him.
Zeng Xian couldn't help but sigh every time he saw her big aunt like this. The woman was really weird.
Talk about money with the poor, but talk about relationships with the rich.
Probably money is the Five Finger Mountain of the poor, and it is too heavy to turn over.
Zeng Xianwan didn't expect that the things he had hoped for would be achieved, and he could leave here.
However, as a minor, he is required to live in this community even if he rents a house, but he has his own time alone.
Probably he was always causing trouble, although he was forced to fight back, which made his eldest mother impatient.
Because everyone is worried about this meal, I can’t tell the taste of the meal.
The most urgent task is to deal with the question of Zeng Xian asking parents tomorrow, and the question of who washes the dishes.
Anyway, Ning Shu didn't want to wash the dishes. Seeing Ning Shu's indifferent expression, Zeng Zhiqiang obediently went to wash the dishes.
Probably after receiving the compensation from his parents, Zeng Xian no longer had the mentality that he should have. He hesitated and said to Ning Shu: "Our teacher will let you go to school tomorrow."
Ning Shu lifted his eyelids, his expression looked a bit mean, and turned to Zeng Zhiqiang, who had just washed the dishes and wiped his hands on his apron, and said, "Go."
Zeng Zhiqiang suddenly shook his head, "I have to go to work tomorrow, I can't go."
Ning Shu: "... Am I not going to work?"
Zeng Zhiqiang really didn't want to go to school. He used to ask his parents for his nephew to go, but the teacher was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word and nodded profusely.
He said that he must educate the children well, but facing his nephew's gloomy and slightly ironic look, he could only sigh helplessly.
This child is also a hard-working person. I can't say anything about him cruelly. I can't stop talking about it. There is really no way to take this child.
Ning Shu looked at Zeng Zhiqiang, who was very confused, and said to Zeng Xian, "I'm going."
"However, I don't know what will happen. You know I'm more temperamental."
What will happen
It's nothing more than being blocked in the toilet for a beating, and then being beaten by Sun Hongying, Zeng Xian thought ironically.
If the parents do not go tomorrow, it is estimated that the teacher will let him stand outside the classroom for one day.
Zeng Xian: "You just go."
Ning Shu said, too tired to go back to the room to rest. When he walked to the door, he said to Zeng Zhiqiang, "Remember to buy breakfast tomorrow morning. I want to sleep in."
Zeng Zhiqiang stunned again, "Don't you do it every morning, saying it saves money."
There are many people in the family. If you buy breakfast, it costs more than 20 yuan.
Ning Shu: "In a bad mood, I don't want to do it. If you have time, do it."
Every morning, she would get up early to make porridge and spread the cakes. When the family was still asleep, she would get up.
I really slept later than the dogs, got up earlier than the chickens, and I was exhausted, and I was tired if I didn't make breakfast all day long.
Ning Shu wanted to be lazy.
Zeng Zhiqiang naturally doesn't have any opinion. If you say you spend money, you can save money. If you say you save money, you can save money. You have the final say.
Early the next morning, Ning Shu was still in bed. Everyone had eaten. Zeng Xian had been waiting for Ning Shu. At last he was late for the time and couldn't help knocking on the door of the room.
Ning Shu cleaned up, mainly because he couldn't find any good-looking clothes. They were all large and generous, or black, white and gray. This kind of clothes was more resistant to dirt.
There are no styles, but cheap clothes without a pattern. Of course, Ning Shu never thought of saving Sun Hongying's money to buy some expensive clothes.
She just borrowed this body and will leave soon.
I chose high-waisted trousers with a slightly brighter shirt, a pair of leather shoes with a little heel, and put on some lipstick. Anyway, I have tried my best.
I took my bag out of the room and ate some by the way. I checked my watch from time to time and urged: "Could you hurry up, I'm going to be late."
Ning Shu said indifferently; "You hand in a blank paper for the exam in class, fight and make trouble, it's not bad to be late for this meeting."
Zeng Xian:...
Probably after receiving the compensation from his parents, Zeng Xian had such a positive thought about his life.
This will be at least like ordinary students, worried about being late for class, and anxious about being late for class.
After eating, Ning Shu and Zeng Xian went out. They were some distance away from school and needed a bus, which was not like a taxi.
Waiting for the bus takes another time.
Zeng Xian was really impatient to wait, so he hired a car and taxi, and said angrily: "I'll pay."
Ning Shu spread his hands indifferently, anyway, someone gave money, not sitting for nothing.
Zeng Xian:...
This is too stingy, I care about more than ten or twenty yuan.
Ning Shu somewhat understood Sun Hongying's thoughts. The money was not easy to come by. On the contrary, even one dollar would have to be spent on the blade. Ten or twenty dollars could buy a catty of meat and improve the food at home.
Get a little fishy.
Although it's not that the family can't afford to eat meat, it is always possible to eat more.
Like Ning Shuji had been so poor and destitute, every penny had to be split into two, but she had the same virtues and beliefs, and the nature was the same.
The taxi stopped directly in front of the school. The school gate was already closed. By this time, it was considered late.
As a late student, Zeng Xian was to be registered with the class name, and then to be deducted from the class, which affected the class to receive the mobile red flag.
Zeng Xian could have crossed the wall, but with the guardian of the eldest mother, he can't bring the guardian to cross the wall. It's just an act of seeking death.
Zeng Xian went to register honestly, and was looked at by the guardian uncle with a look that looked bad at children. He was followed by the parents, apparently asking them again.
Tut tut...
Ning Shu knocked on the door and window, and said to the guardian uncle: "My child is taking care of the family. He is late. I will come to the school to explain. What is your look?"
The door guard was stunned for a moment, "That's it." His eyes were a little suspicious, after all, he knew some of the school's thorny students.
I also often deal with these sting-headed students, fighting wits and courage, for fear that they will sneak over the wall and sneak out of the school.
I was afraid that I would fall over the wall.
The doorman felt that the school wall should be ten meters high so that no one could climb it up.
However, the ten-meter-high wall is completely invisible to the outside world, and it is not very good for the students' psychology, and it is too depressing.
(End of this chapter)