Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

Chapter 23

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Jiang Wang had made a little money earlier, but he was still a little drifting.

As soon as a person drifts away, he feels that he can handle everything, and he can live like a half-god if he has money.

Realistically choose head-on boxing.

At this moment, there are colorful Shamat children outside the door, and Huakai Fugui Elderly Care Center behind the door.

Jiang Wang suddenly wanted to blend in with this golden sandalwood carved door, and his life ended here.

Aggrieved, Peng Xingwang opened the door outside.

"Brother—why did you shut me out—"

Ji Linqiu had just finished measuring the size of the wall, and he didn't know what happened when he went downstairs: "Aren't you going to open the door?"

Jiang Wang looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart, and once again warned himself that the boy outside the door was also himself, and he couldn't just throw it in the trash can.

Then slammed the door open.

The child and the teacher look at each other at the same time.

"???"

"???!!!"

Peng Xingwang was the first to yell, and ran into the living room with a shocked expression on his face, and then came back.

"Brother!! What happened at home!!"

Jiang Wang picked him up with a blank expression.

"Please explain your outfit first."

"Oh, this," Peng Xingwang dangled in the air, remembering to reach out to protect the pyramid-like hair: "FASHION! Fashion!"

Ji Linqiu took a deep breath.

In the next second, Jiang Wang took off the wig with his hand, and Ji Linqiu knelt down and rubbed his face violently.

"Peng! Star! Hope!"

"It's time for you!!"

"Ahhhh—"

The child squealed and screamed after being rubbed, and it took less than half a minute to fully move.

The summer camp reported by the school is considered as a joint project in the province. All primary and junior high school students are sent to the quality development center to play in an all-round way, and the environmental facilities are good with high fees.

Generally, a summer camp costs seven or eight hundred, which is considered the top, but this one costs two thousand and eight, which is considered the top luxury configuration in the province.

It is said that the teacher took the children to camp and have a picnic in a field assault, and even practiced the actual combat with the paintball gun covered in camouflage mud, and turned around to farm and pick tomatoes together.

The good thing is that the kids really had fun and learned a lot.

The disadvantage is that a group of junior high school students from the same camp got involved and led the group of primary school students to play around.

Before leaving, I also taught a lot of messy things.

Peng Xingwang obviously met the new temporary boss outside, and when he recounted it, he said: "He also taught us to read poetry!!"

"A person, a city, a whole life~~ heartache!" The child recited in a rhythmic tone: "Lonely~~is a carnival of one person! Carnival is a person~~~lonely!"

Jiang Wang stretched out his arms and took the child into his arms, smiling politely on the surface, but he was already sharpening his knife.

"Tell me, where are these junior high school big brothers and big sisters?"

"Ah, it seems like I took the bus back?"

Ji Linqiu said lightly: "I taught you a lot of incredible things."

"Peng Xingwang!! You sleep by yourself today!! Don't come to me even if you are bitten and swollen by mosquitoes!!"

"Why!!"

"You smell too strong!"

"I've taken a shower! I take a shower every day!! Brother, you are bullying!!"

Boss Jiang was once again taught a lesson vividly by the society.

Being rich doesn't determine anything.

It can neither decide the hairstyle that Mr. TONY finally made, nor the sudden convulsion of a reliable designer.

You can't even predict what the hell is etched into a kid's DNA, fuck it.

Designer Xu Da, Zeng Yili undertook the interior design of a series of occasions such as Jiang Wang Bookstore and the company's office.

Famous for its bright and big houses and low-key atmosphere, it is an excellent designer that many people in the provincial capital admire.

Jiang Wang watched him make his office so boring, and after drinking with this person seven or eight times, he became deeply attached to him, so he gave him full control of the house with a big wave of his hand.

"I don't understand art, but you have good aesthetics, I trust you."

Designer Xu made a big contribution immediately.

Now that the renovation project has resumed, Xu Huang heard the news and came to watch the workers return the house to its original shape, and refunded Jiang Wang's money with a look of grief and indignation.

Jiang Wang didn’t get into an argument with him either. After all, the attitude of refunding the money is good. Maybe there will be other cooperations in the future. He just squatted next to him and drank soda to watch the workers move the three-meter-long "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping Picture" outside. .

"I don't understand," Boss Jiang murmured thinking about his life, "Isn't it refreshing for you to decorate my office before?"

Xu Huang was also very sad.

"Boss Jiang, I thought you understood me." He looked at Jiang Wang: "What is really vulgar, everyone thinks it is vulgar! What I want to give you is back to basics, Brother Jiang!!"

Jiang Wang reached out and pulled his hood over his face: "Then I'm so vulgar."

It took three days for the new house to remove all designer Xu's handicrafts, and then the house became bare again, and everything had to be bought again.

Ji Linqiu was still writing lesson preparation notes at home, but Jiang Wang threw the notebook to his assistant to copy homework for him, and he took it directly to the largest furniture city in the provincial capital.

Peng Xingwang hopped around like he was on a trip, and happily helped them sit on more than a dozen sofas in turn.

"I live a rough life, and if I really come up with a combination of green and purple, I will follow my father." The man patted the card into the teacher's hand like a bandit: "Mr. Ji, this time we both listen to you, and swipe the card casually. "

Ji Linqiu raised his eyebrows: "You really don't see each other from me."

"That's it," Jiang Wang put one hand on his shoulders and Peng Xingwang's hood with the other, and walked forward with his arms around the two: "The house in Hehua Gaoyuan has five bedrooms and three halls, and Peng Xingwang and I live on the third floor. , the rooms on the first and second floors are still empty."

Ji Linqiu showed surprise in his eyes, but was cut off when he was about to speak.

"Hey, don't rush to refuse," Jiang Wang clasped his shoulders and bit his ear: "Mr. Ji just paid the rent for me to earn a lot more. Our friends are convenient to take care of, and we can also cook together. What a bargain."

Ji Linqiu wanted to speak again, but was snatched away by Jiang Wang.

"This matter is still in the calculation stage. Let's decide this matter the day before school starts, and then you will refuse me and agree."

The man smiled brightly: "Look at the curtains first, Mr. Ji, don't be in a hurry."

They were so close that their breath was close to their ears, but Jiang Wang was holding a child in one hand, and Peng Xingwang couldn't hear what the adults were saying, so he turned to look at them curiously.

Ji Linqiu was used to being withdrawn. His first reaction was to refuse, but when he leaned into his ear and said a few words, he seemed to be fascinated by a man, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Nuan Xiang lingered from her ears to her nose with words, and said a few words with a hippie smile and refused to refuse, it was too messy.

When he came back to his senses, he had long missed the opportunity to refuse.

Ji Linqiu could only glance at him pretending to be disgusted.

"No, I think you're annoying."

Peng Xingwang seemed to grasp the point suddenly again: "Mr. Ji, you don't like

Brother Huan is fine, you must like me! "

Jiang Wang twisted his ears: "You are everywhere."

In the end, they didn't talk about living together anymore, they just discussed choosing an American pastoral style together.

Oufeng is too cold, reminiscent of the glacier wasteland, and the sense of distance is too heavy.

Peng Xingwang wants a warm home and likes a natural and relaxed atmosphere, and the two adults have no objections.

The existing gypsum line ceiling of the new house is very good, the walls are painted beige with long-pile rhombus carpets, the half-wall pavement is decorated with simple floral patterns, the baseboards are curved with dark gold light hooks, and a few beautiful Tiffany blue chairs are matched. live together.

"I'm going to choose some maple furniture. The marble table at home is uncomfortable to use, so I will also replace it." Jiang Wang asked about the effect of the environmentally friendly paint, and turned to ask Ji Linqiu if he was free this weekend.

He was suddenly not in a hurry, and he didn't want to invite too many decoration workers to the house.

Things like installing curtains and laying carpets can be done slowly by him and Mr. Ji.

The big deal is to bring Xing Xing to eat dumplings at Teacher Ji's house together during the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Wang habitually wanted to drag Ji Linqiu out of that closed and narrow room.

The small house that Teacher Ji lives in is warm and comfortable, but it is still too closed, and there is not much sunlight in it at noon.

When a person stays alone for a long time, he will think wildly, and unconsciously trap himself into a dead end, as if everything is wrong, and breathing is unnecessary.

From the very beginning, he could smell Ji Linqiu's melancholy inexplicably, and he would rather annoy him with these trivial matters every day.

Ji Linqiu thought over and over again, as if he hadn't figured out whether he should integrate into the strange little family of these two.

Peng Xingwang quietly took his hand.

"Teacher, I can cook glutinous rice balls! Let's eat glutinous rice balls together after you are done!"

Ji Linqiu couldn't help laughing.

"What kind of glutinous rice balls do you eat in summer?"

Mid-August is the hottest time in midsummer. After the holidays, the students invite friends to run in the park, and many people make an appointment to ride a bicycle by the willow embankment to enjoy the wind.

When Jiang Wang drove to and from get off work, he could always see children running around on the bike, and probably remembered something when he was annoyed for the fifth time.

Twenty years later, shared bicycles are nothing new, but bicycles are still a bit expensive at the moment.

Jiang Wang was still driving his school bike in the army, so that he was laughed at by his superiors, and his memory gradually faded later.

When he was waiting for the traffic lights, he saw a child pedaling with colorful balloons tied to his handle, thinking why my child didn’t have one, so he would make one for Peng Xingwang today.

When the eldest brother went back to the old house, he pushed the door open with great momentum: "Peng Xingwang! Let's go! Pick up a bicycle with me!"

Peng Xingwang was doing math problems with the end of a pencil, and was suddenly taken aback.

"what?"

"Bicycle!" The eldest brother said straightly, "You have reached the age where you should learn to ride a bicycle."

The child blinked.

"But brother, I don't need to ride a bicycle."

He pointed to the faintly visible Hongshan Primary School outside the window: "It only takes me five minutes to walk there."

"When I move in the future, I can take the bus, which is convenient and safe."

Before the holiday of Hongshan Elementary School, he repeatedly applied for traffic safety, and the teacher still talked about horror cases to scare the children. Peng Xingwang was not interested in this stuff at all.

Jiang Wang couldn't hold back his reason for a while, and knocked on the door with the back of his hand: "Let's go, go learn!"

The child looked "what's the matter with you", stared at the elder brother for a long time, but slowly agreed.

The nearest bicycle store is located next to the park, and there are parents and children picking out models and accessories.

Peng Xingwang had never seen so many bicycles before, and when he saw the rainbow shining brightly, his eyes went round.

Jiang Wang's mood immediately improved.

He was inexplicably angry with the way he was treated before.

—Why did others learn it when I was young and I didn’t

Learn, learn now!

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Peng Xingwang looked at the price list and didn't dare to go over, who would have thought that Jiang Wang would stride forward to choose the most beautiful car in the dealership.

"I want the silver and blue one!"

"Oh, isn't this Boss Jiang! Good eyesight!" The owner of the car shop recognized him, and his smile became even more attentive: "Where are you picking a bicycle for the child?"

"Let me tell you, the car you chose is not only a national limited edition, but also has fast shifting and flexible braking. Look at this adjustable structure, it is most suitable for children aged seven or eight to learn to drive!"

Jiang Wang listened casually on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.

Yes, I should have ridden such a handsome car when I was a kid!

While thinking this way, he turned his head and tried to reach a consensus with the childhood version of himself in reality.

Peng Xingwang didn't know when he huddled next to the old yellow car with a conservative color scheme.

"Brother... I think this is better."

Jiang Wang looked at the shiny new car with slight reluctance: "Don't think about money."

"This yellow car is marked with 'safety certification'." Peng Xingwang's mind is full of the tragic situation that the teacher said on the road that can't be shoveled: "There are small mirrors on both sides, so you can see if there is a car behind!"

Someone who finally tried to redeem the dignity of childhood gave in to the child's strong demands.

And he was equipped with a full set of equipment such as helmets, wrist guards, knee pads, and reflective strips.

The little yellow car is very suitable for riding in the new community. The children are riding happily on the four-wheeled car. When they come back for a lap, they find that Teacher Ji and the elder brother are guarding the door of the house.

One held a wrench in his hand.

Peng Xingwang raised his head in bewilderment: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay," Teacher Ji said with a smile, "help you unload the two small wheels."

The yellow bike that could be ridden casually just now suddenly became unsteady, and Peng Xingwang was a little panicked when he got on it again: "I'm going to fall!"

Ji Linqiu walked to the end of the far road, Jiang Wang held his back seat with both hands, and said like teaching a duckling to fly: "Just push, and my brother will support you."

"No," Peng Xingwang immediately saw through his tricks: "You will definitely let go suddenly."

"No," Jiang Wang sincerely assured, "Let go is a puppy."

The child was supported by the back seat and wobbled forward, gradually finding a sense of balance.

Jiang Wang saw the right moment and let go.

"boom!"

Peng Xingwang fell so hard that his knee pads were bent, he got up aggrieved: "I knew it."

"It's okay, come again."

"boom!"

"Come again."

"Bang!"

The child burst into tears: "You are a puppy!!"

Ji Linqiu watched from a distance and smiled, stretching out his hand to make a trumpet.

"Peng-Xing-Wang!"

"Qu-come-come!"

Peng Xingwang didn't bother to cry, he wiped his nose and put his helmet back on, fearing that Teacher Ji would leave: "I'll be right over!"

After finishing speaking, keep pushing forward, regardless of

In the back, Jiang Wang did not help.

Then he pedaled all the way to Ji Linqiu, just in time to be hugged by the teacher.

"Congratulations," Ji Linqiu smiled happily, "I learned it so quickly, so smart."

"Hey!! I learned it!!"

Jiang Wang couldn't laugh or cry when he was left behind, and he didn't know whether the kid was up to date or not.

Peng Xingwang said that he didn't need to learn. After he really learned how to ride a bicycle, he wished he could ride ten laps a day. He could hear the bell ringing all over the neighborhood, and even the neighbor's dog hated it.

However, it was too troublesome to move a car in the old-fashioned tube building, so Jiang Wang simply bought a U-shaped lock and locked it downstairs.

... Although the lock is almost half the size of a stroller wheel, it doesn't affect much.

Peng Xingwang treasured this car, so he specially named it Xiaohuang, and wiped the bell with a rag every day.

Jiang Wang let the child play like a husky in the new community, and worked with Ji Linqiu to steadily push forward the progress of the renovation every day.

He needs to get up early for regular meetings for his own work, and he can come back at about six or seven in the evening after work. If there is a social meeting, he will be delayed for a day.

And Ji Linqiu didn't open additional cram schools, mainly to cooperate with the school's pre-preparation, and he was still free after getting on the right track.

Later, I simply took a key to go there every day, so I didn't have to wait for Jiang Wang to come back.

On Friday, Jiang Wangpao had been busy with business all day, and the three spare batteries in his bag ran out of power. It was already eight o'clock when he got off work.

He remembered that Ji Linqiu was still in the new house, hurriedly bought some biscuits and rushed over, only to find that the house was pitch black and no one was there.

No, we have an appointment today.

Jiang Wang went back to the old tube building to look for Ji Linqiu, knocked on the door and answered quickly on the other side.

"Brother Jiang," Ji Linqiu just recovered, "I'm sorry, I forgot in a hurry."

"The computer is suddenly unavailable, and there is a file that hasn't been saved..." He was a little anxious: "I have to hand this in tomorrow morning, I'm sorry."

Jiang Wang quickly changed into his slippers and went to help.

I roughly clicked with the mouse a few times, and then fell into confusion.

No way... The mouse is still a rolling ball.

The interface is full of retro blue bars, and the software used is word2003.

"...is it in time to rewrite it?"

"It's too late. It took me almost four days to write 20,000 words."

Jiang Wang glanced at the bulky and bloated laptop like a black box, and decisively called someone he knew.

"Data recovery," the other side was not sure: "I have to bring the computer to show me, is it convenient tomorrow?"

Ji Linqiu shook his head slightly.

Jiang Wang made a decision directly.

"Wait a minute, I'll bring the computer over now."

Ji Linqiu was a little uneasy: "How about I take a taxi by myself?"

Jiang Wang turned and glanced at him: "Let's go."

They drove into the steaming summer night.

The maintenance point is far away, at least twenty minutes drive there.

The radio station has changed from a live traffic report to an intimate night chat. There are no people on both sides of the road, and only the light of the food stall light is passing by in the corner of the eye.

Again they fell into strange and peaceful silence.

Most of the time in life is boring and trivial, and many plots are not worth mentioning.

Ji Linqiu asked someone to fix his own Baidu and failed to do it well all afternoon. Before Jiang Wang knocked on the door, he felt that this kind of thing could only be admitted, and he was already planning to admit it.

But in a blink of an eye, he was sitting on the co-pilot of this person again.

He was stunned for a while, and then said, "It's really... a small thing."

"You don't have to send me off."

Jiang Wang was still listening to the couple bickering on the radio, and looked at him after a few seconds: "Are you embarrassed?"

Ji Linqiu was not used to this man's straightforward tone, and wanted to deny it for a while, but he hummed anyway.

"Strange." Jiang Wang laughed: "I've asked you for so much help, and you've always answered my every request."

"Why are you embarrassed to tell me about a little bit of trouble?"

Ji Linqiu didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and something flashed through his mind.

"I haven't thought about this problem before." He sat up a bit and said in a low voice, "I'm used to being very nice to everyone."

"I was a top student when I was young, and I became a good teacher recognized by everyone when I grew up. I basically lost my temper at work."

"But I dare not accept a little kindness from others."

"... Brother Jiang, why do you think this is?"

The car happened to be heading for a red light, Jiang Wang looked at Ji Linqiu, raised his eyes and smiled.

He has deep brows and bright eyes, and he is very heroic when he looks at people.

"Whatever you did before."

"How do you want to live, how to live in the next second, try it."

"I seldom ask why, I always just think about what to do."

"If you don't like it, just change it."

Ji Linqiu's eyes moved, as if he was suddenly pulled out of a cave and exposed to a new unknown.

That was the unknown he never considered.

The red light turned green, Jiang Wang stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, continuing to chat casually.

"Do you know what I thought when I first saw you?"

"what?"

"This man is really serious."

Teacher Ji in Jiang Wang's memory is a blurred figure in his forties or fifties.

The Ji Linqiu he met again was very much like the standard template in the circle of friends at first.

Template-like gentleness, a template-like excellent teacher, perfect beyond reproach, and very upright.

Later, when they got acquainted with each other in private, he gradually saw the other side of Ji Linqiu that was deliberately hidden, and he was surprised and admired.

So much so that, together with the memories of the previous life, I admire this person from the bottom of my heart.

Ji Linqiu was still holding the computer bag in his arms, and he laughed for a while.

"If it wasn't for the gregariousness, who would want to carry it all day long."

Being out of gregariousness will affect your work, you will be criticized by your family, and it will make your boring and tiring life even more troublesome.

The man looked at him, his eyes were shining like stars.

"Try it, secretly not getting along with me."

He blinked.

"I'll pretend I didn't see anything, I promise."

There are only two fans in the maintenance station, one blows on people and the other blows on the case, the air is so hot that it can squeeze out a handful of water.

The notebook was repaired for almost an hour, during which Jiang Wang took the notebook and fanned it, and a large area of his back was still wet.

During this hour, they all sat by the fan, listening to the unnutritious radio station, and chatting about the unnutritious day.

From the supernatural gossip with nose and eyes in school, to which troublesome customer came to the bookstore.

When a person encounters trivial things, he will feel lonely in everything he does.

The two fell into trivialities together, but they were able to enjoy it and wait forever.

When the computer was about to be repaired, Jiang Wang suddenly pointed at Ji Linqiu's back.

"Look here."

Ji Linqiu turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw himself in the mirror.

His broken hair was soaked with sweat and fell to his temples.

His cheeks were slightly flushed from the heat, and his neck was also stained with sweat.

The T-shirt, which was originally well-shaped, was slightly wet and had some engine oil on it, making it look a little messy.

"Look," Jiang Wang was also staring at Ji Linqiu in the mirror.

Ji Linqiu likes children, is very good at playing with knives, has a wild temper, but has never been able to swear.

"You're wearing a T-shirt and flip-flops. You look good, but you get dirty occasionally, and your bangs are so wet that they hang down."

"Very true."

"It's good that you keep going."