As soon as Ling's mother left, the relationship between Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo was explained by Ye Ling again. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became relaxed. Ling Xiaoxiao ignored Ye Ling's smugness there, and turned her head and looked at Huang Xin and asked, "Sister Xin, how many days do you have to stay here this time?"

Huang Xin thought for a while: "It will take three or five days. My parents will come tomorrow. They want to see what the place I have been there for several years is like. I am going to take them to see my old principal before, go to the countryside, and then go back. The wedding during the National Day holiday is still quite tight...ww.    ?"

It was fine for three to five days, but Ling Xiaoxiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If they stayed until school started, she would be so nervous that she would go crazy. She would not have thought about it these days of holiday.

"Second sister, where are you going to play these days? Will you take me with you?" Ye Ling quickly lowered his posture when he heard some of them.

Ling Xiaoxiao gave her a blank look: "No! You are in the third year of junior high school next semester, so you should read and study hard at home."

"I've learned those questions long ago, and there's nothing to do," Ye Ling muttered dissatisfiedly: "If you don't take me, I'll tell my second aunt about your boyfriend."

Threatening her? Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Ling squintedly and pointed at the door: "You go and tell me now, go and go."

Ye Ling became depressed. Ling Xiaoxiao was usually easy to speak. She didn't agree and looked so imposing, which means she definitely couldn't do it. She lowered her head in depressed mood and stopped talking.

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Huang Xin wanted to say something, but looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's face, paused but said nothing. Xu Mohan even looked like an invisible person from the beginning of the door. When he was having a meal, if Ling Xiaoxiao hadn't asked her how to manage the business and let him teach Ling's mother some experience, he would have been more invisible.

Ling Xiaoxiao, under Ling Ma's gaze, took a few people out of the hot pot restaurant. Huang Xin and the others came here in the morning and had not had time to clean the yard, so they would definitely go back to wash in the afternoon. Except for Huang Xin, they were all male. They probably couldn't help much, so Ling Xiaoxiao could only go over and help with it loyally.

Of course, before leaving, Ling Xiaoxiao knocked Ye Ling back. The girl felt better and better in the past two years. She had reached the point where she had no eyes. Ling Xiaoxiao seriously felt that she should deal with this girl well.

Huang Xin's yard still retains the way she was when she left, but she was not here for half a year. The corners of the yard were covered with weeds, and many things in the room were taken away when Huang Xin left. Only the piano, which was a bit large, was still in its original place.

Huang Xin patted the piano and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao: "How is it? How much do you remember the fingering method I taught you before?"

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously: "I basically returned it to you."

The two of them joked for a while before they started to tidy up the room. Ling Xiaoxiao was most familiar with the practice room, so she took the broom and fetched a basin of water and started cleaning up. Jiang Zizhuo was helping with her attentively.?●★．

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"When will you go back to Bincheng?" Although I was happy to see him, my life was not easy. Ling Xiaoxiao is both happy and entangled now.

Jiang Zizhuo took the rag from her and put it in a basin to wash: "When do you want me to go back?"

He didn't answer the question directly! Ling Xiaoxiao stared at him coquettishly: "I don't care about you."

As he said that, he ran to the other side in anger to sort out the piano score. Jiang Zizhuo followed with a smile on his lips: "Pingjun and I will go back with Brother Han and the others. Don't worry."

"Who is worried about you!" Ling Xiaoxiao glared at him again: "You don't even tell me when you come here. I have anything to worry about."

Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao turning around and leaving again, Jiang Zizhuo quickly pulled her, shook his wrist and pulled the person directly into his arms and hugged him: "I miss you, so I decided temporarily when I knew they were coming, and I wanted to give you a surprise. As for Pingjun, he wanted to use this name to find Brother Zhen in Linxian County, so he came with him."

Ling Xiaoxiao's face was red and he was holding it, smelling the long-lost tea fragrance in his arms. Suddenly, she felt that the symptoms of listlessness in everything she did these days were instantly cured.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, and raised her eyes to see her enlarged handsome face: "There is no surprise? You suddenly appeared there, only shock left. You also saw the attitude of my mother, and I dare not let her know, otherwise I will not have a good life in the future."

Jiang Zizhuo thought of Ling Ma's sharp gaze like a cow protecting a calf, and his heart was slightly warm: "She was actually worried about you, afraid that you would be deceived by someone."

"Isn't it just being deceived?" Ling Xiaoxiao answered casually, and then looked up and saw someone's smirk falling down. He quickly broke out of his embarrassment and ran away.

Yue Pingjun is a very professional light bulb. He stayed away without shining at this time. Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo were joking sweetly while tidying up the room. After a while, most of them were cleaned up.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the rag in Jiang Zizhuo's hand and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You can clean the room too? Don't boys rarely do it themselves?"

Jiang Zizhuo put the rag in his hand in a basin and washed it: "You said that there are very few things. My parents are busy with work. I have to take care of myself and of course I have to know how to clean the room."

"Where is cooking?" Ling Xiaoxiao was curious.

"You know a little, but you don't do it very well." Jiang Zizhuo said indifferently.

This statement obviously has a sense of modesty, but what kind of parents can make their teenage son learn to clean up the house and cook? Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Zizhuo's side face wiping the bookshelf, and felt a little distressed. She thought that in her previous life, she had been in college and gradually learned to organize personal belongings. When she was at home, Ling's parents refused to let her do anything.

"Is that so? Then I have the opportunity to try it. It's not good to see how bad it is." Ling Xiaoxiao tried hard to make herself smile with the brightest smile. In the future, let herself care for him and take care of him. Come and love him.

"There must be a chance." Jiang Zizhuo turned his head and the corners of his mouth were in the best curve.

After tidying up the room, the sun began to set. I worked hard all afternoon and digested the food I ate at noon. However, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to take them to the hot pot restaurant again, so she found a small restaurant near Huang Xin's house.

Huang Xin's small house has not many rooms and can't live in so many people, so Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun are looking for a hotel to live in. Ling Xiaoxiao took these two cool little boys on the road in the county town, gaining admiration along the way, and looking at them countless times.

"It turns out that everyone loves beauty." Yue Pingjun walked on the road, feeling the eyes of others, and was in a good mood.

Ling Xiaoxiao tried hard to keep a distance from Jiang Zizhuo, for fear that the two of them would accidentally come together and hold hands: "When will you go to find Brother Zhen?"
Chapter completed!