When Jiang Wang was shameless, he was good at business affairs, but he was naughty and good-looking in front of his lover.
It was the first time he had lived for more than twenty years to write a love letter, and he still wrote it in English, which made him hide from Ji Linqiu all afternoon.
There was a kind of iron-blooded man who suddenly twisted shyly.
Even after get off work, he deliberately avoided it, gave up the car to Ji Linqiu, and walked home quietly by himself.
Ji Linqiu arrived home with Peng Xingwang half an hour later, when he was changing his shoes, he saw the man watching the Military Agriculture Channel with his back turned to him, in which he was talking about how to get rich by breeding peacocks.
Peng Xingwang changed his shoes two or three times and jumped over to watch the peacocks together like watching the animal world.
"Xingwang, you go back to your room and do your homework first." Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "I have some business to talk to you Wangge."
The child Ma Liuer ran away, leaving only the two of them in the living room.
Ji Linqiu took out the note from his wallet, unfolded it and handed it to him.
"Um?"
Jiang Wang pretended to be looking at the remote control.
"Stop talking?" Ji Linqiu sat next to him, and when he smiled, his eyelashes curled up, especially soft: "I don't understand, please read it to me."
Jiang Wang was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to kiss him.
The two kissed once, and kissed again knowingly, and at the same time glanced at the stairs to make sure the child hadn't slipped back.
"You put it away." Jiang Wang said seriously: "Before I gave it to you, I was worried about spelling a word wrong, so I looked it up in the dictionary."
Ji Linqiu looked at him and smiled.
Jiang Wang was very confident at first, but seeing him like this, he was a little unsteady.
So try it out.
"...wrong grammar?"
"Or is the sentence ambiguous?"
Ji Linqiu shook his head, still looking at him with a smile.
"It's just a feeling, you are very cute."
The two leaned together tenderly for a while, and Ji Linqiu remembered another thing.
"By the way, I have to borrow a shop from you."
Boss Jiang bought more than ten shops in Yuhan, and now he is going to open a branch in the neighboring area. He said without hesitation, "Which one do you like, let's talk."
"It's not for me to open a shop," Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "My mother has been a housewife all her life, and her main focus is on me and my father. I want her to find something to do."
Jiang Wang understood immediately, and found the property certificate of the shop closest to their house: "This one is just at the corner of the street, and the space is not big. I originally wanted to open a milk tea shop, but now it's just right to open a small tailor shop."
Ji Linqiu brought the news back that day.
Not only did they take it back, but they also took Chen Danhong to see the storefront, another dusty but still bustling old shop three kilometers away.
Chen Danhong rubbed her hands and said anxiously: "I'm a rural woman, people in the city probably wouldn't wear the clothes I made."
"Besides, young people now like to go shopping on the street. It's not like buying cloth to make clothes in the old age, is it?" She laughed at herself and said slowly: "Mom knows you are filial, this matter ... really inappropriate."
Ji Linqiu blinked, pointed at his coat and said, "You know this coat, the one you gave me during the Chinese New Year, how much do my colleagues in the class think I bought it for?"
Chen Danhong was stunned for a moment: "A few hundred?"
"Xiao Liu said that the starting price is four thousand, maybe it was brought from England." Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "Don't worry, when you were young, there were brides in the village who asked you to cut wedding dresses. This shop Jiang Ge It has been vacant for more than half a year, and we can still pay him 70% of the rent if we rent it out, which is 600 a month, isn't it expensive?"
Ji Guoshen was still hesitant at first, but when he heard about the rent, he was stunned. He turned his head to look at the bustling streets, and then turned his head to look at Ji Linqiu.
"In such a good location, there is a subway entrance next to it. He only charges you so much for the rent?"
Chen Danhong's expression loosened, and she said in a dazed voice, "You don't object to me?"
"It's not enough for me to support with both hands," Ji Guoshen raised one foot half-jokingly: "I'm about to join the job now, and I will have lunch and dinner in the company cafeteria in the future, and I can also pack something for you along the way."
"There's nothing to clean up at home, those vegetables are hobbies after get off work, don't you think?"
This is really settled.
Ji Linqiu arranged things for his parents, he was relieved, and went to pick up Peng Xingwang from school for Jiang Wang as usual that day.
When Peng Xingwang walked out, several classmates waved their hands and said goodbye with bright smiles, and the child's expression was still a little dazed.
"Your brother just arrived at the airport, and he won't come back until the day after tomorrow." Ji Linqiu took his hand and walked slowly along the street at dusk with the child: "What happened today?"
Peng Xing stared blankly for several seconds, then looked up at Ji Linqiu.
"Brother Linqiu," he held his breath for a while before continuing, "They actually... called me Xueba!!"
Before Peng Xingwang met Jiang Wang, he was at the bottom of the popular class in the original small class, and he belonged to the single type in art class and physical education class with few people forming a team.
Later, Jiang Wang appeared, and there was another nonsense like lengthening Lincoln. Later, he escaped unscathed in the incident of the lunatic hurting people, and jumped directly to the top, and the treatment was no less than that of Cinderella.
At the beginning, everyone just thought that he had finally cleaned up and woke up. Unexpectedly, the rumors of the British aristocrats had their noses and eyes, and the most popular bookstore in the city was also opened by him.
Peng Xingwang's nature is not bad, and he remembers to keep a calm mind even when encountering such a heated reversal. He basically didn't drift too much in Hongcheng before.
He has heard a lot of flattery, but he has never been labeled as a "scholar".
For a moment, his expression was a little dreamy.
I...do I have a day to be a top student
Ji Linqiu took a closer look, smiled clearly, and led him to continue walking towards home.
School education is oriented to the collective, neither will it accommodate the slowest group nor the fastest group, and move forward in a meek and meek manner.
But Peng Xingwang is different. Not only does he make up one-on-one lessons every day, but he also has a big brother who memorizes vocabulary every day. It is difficult to become lazy.
When I first transferred to another school, I couldn't even understand the English teacher's questions. Now I'm reading English fairy tales as my bedtime reading.
Ji Linqiu grew up with him bit by bit, watching him know more and more, he only felt peaceful and warm in his heart.
"Brother Linqiu, during the math class today, the teacher specially set aside 20 minutes to assign a particularly difficult problem." Peng Xingwang was a little embarrassed when he mentioned this: "However, the teachers in the training class have already taught I was confused, so I calculated it on the draft paper and went up to finish the process.”
"Then, Teacher Shao said that get out of class could end ten minutes earlier today... the whole class was cheering."
He stopped, took Ji Linqiu's hand and murmured: "Students... actually cheer for me."
"I never thought before that I would be so liked."
Ji Linqiu knelt down and rubbed the little boy's head.
"Isn't this very good." He laughed: "When the teacher first met you, he felt that your eyes were bright, and you could learn anything at a glance. You are a smart and good boy."
Peng Xingwang blushed a little, hesitated for a while, and continued walking with him.
"Brother Linqiu, tell me... if I want to learn the violin, will Brother Wang agree?"
"Why the violin?"
"This, uh."
The little boy couldn't hold back any excuses. Seeing that Ji Linqiu was still looking at him, he stamped his feet and said, "I'll tell you quietly, you can't tell big brother."
Ji Linqiu raised a hand: "I swear, if I tell him, I will be a puppy."
Peng Xingwang felt that such an oath was reasonable, so he lowered his voice and explained the ins and outs to him.
The primary school in the provincial capital is taking music class. Not only will there not be a math teacher rushing in to take the class, but there will also be a professional teacher teaching everyone to sing together.
And in their class, there is a little girl named Zhou Yinxin with a long ponytail. She not only sings well, but also plays the piano.
The little girl is very popular in the class, and also favored by the teacher. She is often responsible for playing the piano accompaniment for the whole class, and she can show her skills.
Peng Xingwang very much hopes that he can gain some musical talents.
Ji Linqiu found it interesting: "Do you want to play with her at the New Year's Eve party?"
"Not necessarily," the child shook his head vigorously: "Even if I play a solo, it can still stand out."
"Think about it, when the other classes think of our class, one can play the piano and the other the violin, wouldn't it be logical to connect with each other?"
Seeing Ji Linqiu still looking at him with a smile, Peng Xing covered his mouth and said, "I don't like her, bro, don't think about it!"
"I didn't ask."
"It's just not! Really not!"
"Okay, I will pick the violin with you tomorrow."
So I really arranged for a violin teacher to teach every Tuesday and Friday, and also assign homework to practice the piano every day.
Jiang Wang came back from a business trip for a few days, saw the young version of himself standing with a violin in his hands, and was a little emotional: "This kid is very talented—"
Peng Xingwang raised his arms and waved his bow, and the violin screamed like a cat being stepped on its tail.
"...a heart that refuses to admit defeat." Jiang Wang concluded: "I am optimistic about you."
Practice on the first day, practice on the second day, and continue to practice on the third day.
Practice until the cat-like screaming sound becomes a dying wailing sound.
So much so that the neighbors downstairs came knocking on the door, asking them to be friendly to animals, and even if it was impossible, they would be adopted.
Ji Linqiu hastily apologized: "I'm sorry to bother you all... I don't have a cat at home, and the children are practicing the piano."
The uncle downstairs showed a complicated expression: "Really?"
"Here," the aunt didn't know what to say for a moment: "... Is it because the teacher can't do it?"
Jiang Wang didn't feel the atmosphere of high mountains and flowing water at home at all, and hid in the study as soon as it was time to practice the piano.
The children are a little aggrieved when they practice.
"The teacher said that it was like this at the beginning of the practice! I almost pulled out a complete little star!"
Ji Linqiu held back his smile, and said with a serious face: "Your brother may be busy with work."
"He doesn't love me anymore!" Peng Xingwang said sadly: "He has changed!!"
"Jiang Wang!" Ji Linqiu yelled in the direction of the study: "Xing Xing said you have changed your mind!"
Two minutes later, Jiang Wang slowly walked over.
Look at the piano, look at the cub, and then look at the piano.
"It's really not possible, let's practice suona."
"That rings."