Rebirth and daily cultivation

"What are you doing? I'm a cadre! Let me make a call!"

Old Man Bi scolded him sternly, very domineering, but his trembling legs gave him away.

After Xue Yuantong and Xue Chuchu ran away, they quickly returned when they saw the excitement, hiding behind Teacher Qian and Butcher Zhang to watch the excitement.

After all, Old Man Bi's phone number couldn't be dialed, so he was coldly put into a police car and driven away very neatly.

Before leaving, a policeman took pictures of Bi Yue's Porsche Cayenne. His business-like appearance scared Bi Yue.

She was so frightened that she wore heavy makeup and turned pale, and her face turned pale.

She was actually a little dizzy, and she took a few steps back in a daze, holding on to the wall before she stood firm.

She is the daughter of the director. She has listened to her father chatting since she was a child. She knows far more about such things than ordinary people.

She knew very well what it meant for her father to be taken away directly by the police.

I didn't even get a chance to make a phone call.

Many of her father's contemporaries have moved their families abroad. His father is nostalgic and her mother does not want to go abroad, so in the past few years, Bi Yue was the only one abroad.

After her father retired, she returned to China. After all, she could be happy in China. Of course, she was happy in China. All her connections since childhood were here.

No matter how many strangers envy you, they are not worth the complicated look in the eyes of the old man.

But who knew that this would happen now.

At this moment, countless complicated images emerged in Bi Yue's mind, including her father being liquidated and all her finances confiscated, her Cayenne being mortgaged, and all her luxuries and clothes gone...

She became the most ordinary ordinary person.

At the thought of such a horrific end, Bi Yue's body trembled, and her usual arrogance turned into fear.

She murmured in a low voice: "The sky is falling, the sky is falling."

Xue Yuantong stuck out his little head, "It's okay, sister, if the sky falls, just use it as a quilt to cover me!"

Jiang Ning reached out and touched her little head, "You are the only one who is smart."

Xue Yuantong's smiling face squeezed out some sympathy: "Sister, don't be sad."

Butcher Zhang laughed loudly: "It's okay, eldest daughter, wasn't it just that dad was arrested?"

Teacher Qian was upright and said: "I believe they will enforce the law impartially and bring justice to the world. You don't need to worry!"

Uncle Tang: “It’s time to eat and drink.”

After being comforted by harmonious and friendly neighbors, Bi Yue's expression became darker and even more uncomfortable.

She tremblingly took out her cell phone and wanted to call her uncle, whom she knew in the past, to see if he could help reason with her.

Everyone sang songs and walked briskly back to their homes.

Obviously, Bi Yue's family's popularity in the bungalow is so bad that if something happens to them, it will only add insult to injury.

On the way home, Xue Yuantong said: "Chu Chu, Bi Yue's sky has fallen. Are you sad?"

Xue Chuchu, who got into trouble because of playing with a remote-controlled airplane, was a bit taciturn. When she heard this, her expression did not change, and she just followed the words:

"So sad."

Xue Yuantong tugged at Jiang Ning: "Look, let me just say that Chu Chu is amazing. He can't express his emotions or emotions."

Jiang Ning: "You can't reach this level."

"Huh, who said that?" Xue Yuantong immediately became serious, tightened his face, and said heartbrokenly: "Sister Bi Yue is so pitiful!"

Not to mention, they pretend to look alike.

…

The plane's battery ran out, Jiang Ning went home to recharge, and Tongtong and Chuchu ran into his room to play games.

Jiang Ning cannot fall like this. As the head of the family, he must consider the future, training, school, Evergreen Liquid, etc.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ning found that she couldn't figure out the reason, so Jiang Ning took out her phone and checked her WeChat Moments.

The first thing that caught my eye was a selfie taken by Shang Wanqing, a freshman in high school. The background was a yoga studio. She took a full-body photo, which especially highlighted the beauty of her legs, making people salivate.

Jiang Ning gave a thumbs up.

He was about to continue swiping to see what his classmates were doing, when several WeChat messages suddenly popped up.

Shang Wanqing: "Let me show you the beautiful photos I haven't posted yet."

Below are three photos: "(Nice legs)"

"(Perky buttocks)"

"(face of pure lust)"

The shooting angle of each picture is carefully selected to make people's hearts beat. Just look at it and save it again.

If it were Jiang Ning in the previous life, she would have praised her with social etiquette and thought that she looked at him differently. In this life, Jiang Ning was very plain: "Very good (thumb)."

Shang Wanqing: "You know how to praise."

"Next time I take pictures and send them to you every day. Just praise me."

"When I'm in a good mood, I'll become more and more beautiful."

Jiang Ning: "Okay."

He switched back to the circle of friends and continued browsing.

Duan Shigang posted a photo of him stroking his hair with the caption: "Brother looks handsome again today."

None of the mutual friends liked it.

Shang Wanqing: "Brother, what are you doing now?"

Jiang Ning: "Playing with the phone."

Shang Wanqing started thinking: "Brother, the last time I saw your WeChat Moments, there seemed to be a photo of a torn up and framed cell phone. Do you like studying cell phones?"

Jiang Ning did dismantle a mobile phone, his pirated version of the Hornet, and later framed it as a souvenir. Later, Tongtong took it away and hung it in the utility room of her house as a treasure of the house.

"It's okay, I like to flash and study mobile phones." Jiang Ning said.

Ever since Jiang Ning performed at the New Year's Day party the day before yesterday, she had been classified as a special boy by Shang Wanqing. To deal with such a person, she would definitely like him, so she went to Baidu to learn about mobile phones.

For men like this, as long as she shows that she has common interests with them, she will definitely quickly build a relationship with them. After all, which girl is willing to take the initiative to do these things?

Shang Wanqing once knew a handsome guy who liked anime. She used a little trick and the other party was fascinated and did whatever she asked him to do.

Thinking of this, Shang Wanqing immediately said: "Hey, I know about flashing the phone. I also like flashing the phone. It's very interesting!"

"It seems that boys who flash the phone are willing to change the status quo, have aspirations, and have strong hands-on ability." Shang Wanqing continued to say this.

Jiang Ning adjusted his lying position and put his feet on the other side of the sofa. He asked slowly: "Oh? What system have you flashed?"

Shang Wanqing: "MIUI system."

"How did you flash it?" Jiang Ning continued to ask.

Shang Wanqing thought for a moment: "I flashed it by connecting it to the computer."

Jiang Ning: "Why do you have to flash it by connecting it to the computer?"

Shang Wanqing: "Ah, how else can you flash it?"

Jiang Ning exposed her: "Use the memory card to enter the re mode and flash it. You don't even know this, and you still say you love flashing."

Shang Wanqing in front of the screen was speechless when asked.

After all, she has a certain level. She was not embarrassed when she was exposed. Instead, she turned from passive to active: "Sorry, brother, I thought this would make you like me."

Jiang Ning: "6."

...

Dusk is approaching.

The surface of the Huishui River is calm, like a mirror, reflecting the dim sunset in the sky.

Xue Chuchu walked in front, and Tongtong followed behind with her two little feet alternating, jumping and skipping. The scene was particularly cheerful and childlike.

After seeing this, Zhang the butcher behind him thought of the way he jumped in the village when he was a child. He jumped twice for some reason and almost fell down, scaring the big wolf dog to bark.

Today is still a holiday, and the asphalt road of the river dam is very lively, with many small stalls, so Tongtong doesn't want to cook, and decides to eat at the river dam.

Rushing over the slope in one breath, climbing up the river dam, the view instantly widens a lot.

Selling fried skewers, selling rock sugar and snow pears, selling hand-grabbed pancakes, all kinds of small stalls gather together, like a small snack street.

Xue Chuchu looked at the fields to the west, thinking of Jiang Ning's words, there is a branch under construction there, and further west, there is a small park planned for the future.

Jiang Ning said that there will be a sports area there, with fenced basketball courts, badminton courts, etc., and the river dam will definitely become lively in the future.

Xue Chuchu actually doesn't like the hustle and bustle very much. She prefers to hold a book and stay alone quietly.

However, if Tongtong likes it, that's fine.

Well, she looked at the two buildings, which are some distance away from the bungalow, and should not disturb the peace.

"There are so many people." Xue Yuantong saw Teacher Qian sitting at a small table, drinking tofu pudding. He did not buy the meat buns from the stall, but chose to bring cakes from home. He was a typical example of straitened circumstances.

Twenty or thirty meters away, there was a fried rice and fried noodles stall, with three people sitting there.

The boy in branded clothes looked down at the fried noodles in front of him: "Little Fatty, you bastard! I came to play with you, and you treat me to this?"

Lin Zida smiled and pointed at the plate on the plastic table: "Fried noodles with shredded pork, fried skewers, and rock sugar and snow pears, this configuration is already full in the street stall, right?"

Yuan Lin: "You can do it."

Despite his disdainful attitude, he still tasted the fried noodles, "It tastes okay."

Lin Zida picked up a string of fried chicken fillets: "The fried skewers here taste good, and the sauce is very good."

He ate with relish.

Yuan Lin looked at Zhuang Jianhui's arm, hesitant to speak: "What's wrong with you?"

After experiencing setbacks, Zhuang Jianhui's mood is now calmer and more mature: "It's okay, just a small accident."

Yuan Lin didn't say anything else. It was a fracture, and there must be sequelae. He could only feel sorry.

"Zishan didn't come this time, otherwise I would feel sorry for you again." Yuan Lin said.

Lin Zida: "Haha, she must have had a lot of fun abroad."

Most of the people they come into contact with are now abroad. Well, they are not like many middle-class, high-income, and small-rich people who go abroad to take shortcuts to let their children avoid the difficult college entrance examination.

Lin Zida and his friends are simply opening their eyes in advance.

After all, at this point in time in 2015, people generally have a very large filter for foreign countries, thinking that foreigners are advanced and rich in spiritual civilization, but five years later, after experiencing that global suffering, people suddenly realized that you are almost the same as us! The whole world is the same.

The three of them were eating street food when Lin Zida's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw, "Shuyan is back. Let's bring her some fried rice."

Yuan Lin nodded: "She loves this."

Lin Zida opened his mouth to shout: "Boss..."

Yuan Lin quickly stopped him, "Little Fatty, don't, don't let the boss do it."

Lin Zida looked puzzled, and Zhuang Jianhui was surprised.

Yuan Lin rolled up his sleeves with excitement on his face: "No more pretending! Brother will show you a skill today!"

Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui had an incredible idea in their minds at the same time, and then they saw Yuan Lin discuss with the boss, take the boss's spatula, and actually fried a portion of fried rice himself.

Then he took the fried rice and divided it between the two.

Lin Zida tasted it, and then looked at Zhuang Jianhui's eyes, and became a little sighing: "Jianhui, I have to say, his fried rice is delicious..."

It's considered to be a good thing...

Zhuang Jianhui was depressed and thought: 'You Yuan Lin, just mix in your circle abroad, what are you competing with me for? '

I originally planned to treat Yuan Lin to a goose stewed in an iron pot tomorrow, but now I have decided to eat fast food for 8 yuan a portion tomorrow!

…

Jiang Ning didn't go to Heba. He gave Tongtong fifty yuan and asked her to run errands and bring delicious food for him.

Just like he used to bring delicious food to Tongtong at school.

The distance from the bungalow to the river dam was within the range of his consciousness, so he was not worried about any danger.

Compared to the gluttonous Tongtong, Chu Chu came back quickly.

She was carrying a plastic bag with food wrapped in paper.

Jiang Ning took a look: "What delicious food did you buy?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Xue Chuchu replied: "Youtiao mochi, I heard it is quite delicious."

Jiang Ning: "Can I take a look?"

Xue Chuchu handed the bag forward, and she regretted not buying more.

The fried dough sticks are freshly fried, wrapped in a layer of soft and waxy mochi, and sprinkled with seaweed and pork floss. They look quite appetizing.

Seeing that he was looking at it seriously, Xue Chuchu took the initiative and said, "Do you want to eat? I'll share some with you."

She lost Jiang Ning's toy airplane today and has been feeling guilty. She doesn't like to owe people things, especially Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning: "Come on a little."

Xue Chuchu opened the plastic bag and revealed the oil paper: "Well, you can take it yourself."

Jiang Ning wiped her hands, reached out and pulled off most of it, leaving only a small piece for Chu Chu.

"Okay." Jiang Ning, "Thank you."

Xue Chuchu looked at the little fried dough sticks and mochi left in the bag, which was barely enough for one bite. She was silent for a few seconds and went home without saying a word.

Jiang Ning almost laughed out loud.

After eating fried dough sticks and mochi, Kiritong arrived home.

She was very excited. She swung her bag as she walked, "Jiang Ning, I'm back from hunting!"

After saying that, she gestured to the food in her hands, including coconut milk, meat buns, fried tofu, and fried skewers.

Jiang Ning praised: "It's amazing."

Xue Yuantong said proudly: "Of course, I am very good at running errands."

When she was a child in a village primary school, she couldn't get snacks, so she often chose to run errands for the wealthy female classmates in the class, so that she could get a small reward.

So the level of buying things on behalf of others is very high.

"Here, I'll move the table!" She wiped her hands and went back to work in the house.

Jiang Ning took the dinner from her hand and began to eat secretly.

When Xue Yuantong came back, she found Jiang Ning eating fried skewers. She was furious: "How can you eat that skewer? The boss only has that skewer left."

Jiang Ning: "Just eat."

Xue Yuantong came over to grab the squid skewers, and Jiang Ning lifted the squid skewers, very high. Tongtong reached up on tiptoes, Jiang Ning turned around, and Tongtong had to follow in circles.

Next door, Chu Chu was not full after Jiang Ning snatched 90% of the fried dough sticks and mochi. She felt unhappy and went out to relax, and happened to see Jiang Ning teasing Tong Tong.

Somehow, Xue Chuchu suddenly felt that being robbed of something to eat seemed okay, right?