Xia Ziqian's eyes lit up instantly when he was said by the three words "Potential Stocks". He raised his eyes and looked up the boy opposite him up and down, then turned his head and nodded at Ling Xiaoxiao. 8                                                                                                  �

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This boy looks really good. He is tall and has a clean and tidy brown coat. Although his head is a bit long, it is neatly combed, with fair skin and a elegant face. His eyes behind his glasses are clearly black and white. Under the straight bridge of his nose, his lips with moderate thickness are slightly pursed because of his nervousness.

Xia Ziqian became more and more satisfied with her view. She was indeed a potential stock that meets her requirements.

"Of course it's okay to help, but you haven't told me your name yet." Xia Ziqian is an action-oriented faction. At this moment, she felt a bit like looking for him thousands of times, and she had no reason to refuse such potential stocks that were delivered to her door.

The boy seemed to have never expected her to agree so readily. He was stunned for a moment, and then said with surprise: "My name is Miao Yujin. I am a junior in the Archaeology Department of University B. I am from Beijing. This is my contact information."

As he said that, he took a few steps and handed the wrinkled note in his hand to Xia Ziqian's hand.

"Although I will help you, I will not come back tomorrow because I have something to do at home. Are you anxious to translate your paper?" Xia Ziqian looked at the fresh and elegant handwriting on the note, and the words were like the person, and he felt even more satisfied.

"That's how it is," Miao Yujin's face was slightly disappointed: "I'm a little anxious."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Ziqian teasing the restrained boy with a strong aura, and she felt that she really couldn't stand it: "You two can negotiate slowly, I'll go back first."

The little boy said that he would contact him online after getting up. Although it was still early, her heart was already a little impatient. Seeing Xia Ziqian teasing Miao Yujin with bright eyes here, she always felt a little sad.

She read the books almost the same, and she didn't have to go to the library every day. The little boy bought her a lot of English books before leaving, and it was the same for her to read them at home.

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, Jiang's mother called Ling Xiaoxiao and urged her to go to Grandpa Jiang's place early. Ling Xiaoxiao understood Jiang's kindness, and without saying much, she hung up and brought the New Year gift and had new clothes to wear the next day, so she got up and went out.

But after hesitating for a long time, she came in and found a little boy's clothes and stuffed them into her bag.

Ling Xiaoxiao was quite uncomfortable with the identity of the new wife. This was the first time in two lives. She stood in front of Grandpa Jiang’s house, took a deep breath, encouraged herself for a long time before ringing the doorbell.

"You kid, you came here the day before. You just don't want to. You don't have as much fun as we are at home." It was Jiang's mother who came to open the door. She started to sing when she saw her.

Ling Xiaoxiao was already used to how Jiang's mother got along. She carried her bag and was following her mother Jiang's side. While listening to her continued muttering, she walked towards the front hall. The return of Jiang's mother's family made the Jiang family's New Year a lot more lively this year. Except for Jiang Zizhuo who was abroad, everyone was here, and Jiang Ziping, the legendary brother Jiang who was studying in military academy, was back.

"Xiaoxiao, come, come here to grandma." Grandma Jiang waved her hand when she saw Ling Xiaoxiao entering the door. Xia Ziqian was not there. She had no mood to talk to those three brats.

Why do you have so few girls in your own home?

Ling Xiaoxiao put the thing aside and sat over obediently. Grandma Jiang held her hand and looked at it: "If you are bored at home, come to Grandma's place. Grandma has a lot of good things."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled dumbly. Grandma Jiang wanted to seduce her. However, looking at Aunt Jiang, who looked much sharper in an instant, Ling Xiaoxiao said tactfully: "Grandma, I followed the teacher outside last semester and missed a lot of courses. I happened to make up for it during the holidays. Otherwise, I would get busy after school, and I would lose more and more."

"You are serious, just like Zhongyuan's child. No wonder you can get together." Grandma Jiang sat upright, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao with satisfaction: "Zhongyuan had called in the morning, afraid that you would be uncomfortable here alone."

This person! Ling Xiaoxiao felt sweet in her heart. She was so busy that she never forgot that it was the Lunar New Year. She could still think of these trivial matters. It's really...

"Mom, it's time to make lunch. What do we eat for lunch?" As Aunt Jiang spoke, her eyes were on Ling Xiaoxiao. After getting married, she was not a guest when she entered the door.

"It's noon, let's have some casual food. I've already told Mom Feng that you don't have to worry." Grandma Jiang still looked that smiling.

Second Aunt Jiang was a little unwilling to give up, her eyes were lingering on Ling Xiaoxiao. Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen it, but then she thought that her identity was indeed different. She couldn't continue to sit down like this, for Jiang Zizhuo. She sighed in her heart. She looked at Grandma Jiang and said, "Grandma, does Mama Feng need help? I'll help with cooking, it should be faster."

"No, no," Grandma Jiang waved her hands repeatedly: "Our wife doesn't need to do these."

When Grandma Jiang said this, she looked up at Aunt Jiang who was a little unwilling to accept it: "Your mother and the others have never asked them to do these things before. When you come to you, you will naturally not need it."

I need a bowl of water to serve it evenly.

Aunt Jiang originally wanted to say something, but she felt Grandma Jiang's gaze and didn't say anything. She felt a little guilty. After all, she couldn't cook...

Ling Xiaoxiao naturally understood the meaning of Grandma Jiang's words just now. She said indifferently with a smile: "It's nothing, Grandma, I'm used to doing these things at home. My parents have a lot of work and are busy with work. If I don't care about them, they will be hungry all the time."

Thinking of the third year of junior high school, the family of three was together with Lele, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly regretted not going home during this holiday. Is it really an extrovert? She threw away her parents when she had a husband...

"Your child is filial at first sight," Grandma Jiang ignored Aunt Jiang's discomfort and patted Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "But you don't have to worry about Grandma. There is Xiao Zhang and the others to help Feng's mother. Just take care of yourself when you are at home."

"I understand, grandma." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, and it didn't matter whether she was allowed to do it. What she was happy with was Grandma Jiang's tolerant attitude.

"I know you young people have nothing to say to me, an old woman. Go and go to the side hall to play with those children." Grandma Jiang waved her hand and said to Aunt Jiang again: "Come on, let's talk to you."

Mother Jiang came over and patted Ling Xiaoxiao on the shoulder: "Go, you probably haven't seen Ziping yet. Taking this opportunity, I also recognized that the child is too busy on weekdays, so it's not easy to go home once."

Is that Brother Jiang? Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the hurrying stroke just now, and that Brother Jiang's demeanor seemed to be no less than that of a little boy.
Chapter completed!