bookrandom Chapter 112 The Tu Nan College Entrance Examination is a Top Priority
Chapter 112 The Tu Nan College Entrance Examination is a Top Priority
When he passed by the convenience store, he bought four more bottles of ice-cold beer and quickly put them in the refrigerator after he got home.
Back home, I put the takeout groceries on the table, tied on my apron, and prepared to fry some eggs.
Not long after, Huang Ling came home from get off work. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the dishes laid out on the table and asked in surprise, "Chao Ying, why did you make so many dishes today?"
Upon hearing the noise, Zhuang Chaoying quickly came out of the kitchen, carrying a freshly fried egg in her hand: "I was in a good mood today, so I made a few more dishes."
Tu Nan held the rice bowl, while Xiao Ting held the bowl and chopsticks.
"I'm happy today, go wash your hands, it's time to eat!"
Zhuang Chaoying walked to the refrigerator, bent down, took out two bottles of ice-cold beer, picked up a bottle opener, and opened the bottle cap with a "snap." Immediately, white foam slowly overflowed from the bottle opening.
"Ah Ling, I have some good news to tell you today. Xiao Ting and Tu Nan, you're both grown up now, so you should know a bit about family matters."
As Zhuang Chaoying spoke, she put down her beer, turned around, and quickly walked towards the table.
I opened the drawer and reached in to take out the file folder.
Back at the table, Zhuang Chaoying handed the file folder to Huang Ling: "Ling, open it and take a look. Chairman Wang brought it here today!"
Huang Ling took the file folder, untied the string, and pulled out the documents inside.
When her gaze fell on the words on the document, her eyes widened instantly, and her mouth involuntarily opened slightly.
She covered her mouth tightly with her other hand, her fingers trembling as she first pointed at Zhuang Chaoying, then at the document: "This, this is the land in Kyoto!"
Seeing Huang Ling's reaction, Zhuang Chaoying nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Huang Ling completely disregarded the fact that Tu Nan and Xiao Ting were still watching. She suddenly stood up, opened her arms, hugged Zhuang Chaoying tightly, and even jumped up with her feet slightly off the ground, repeatedly saying, "That's great, that's great!"
Tu Nan and Xiao Ting were startled by their parents' actions. Curious, they put down their bowls and chopsticks, leaned over, and picked up the documents to examine them carefully.
The document contained detailed information about ten mu of land in Bagou Village, Northwest Third Ring Road, including the land's location, area, and property ownership certificate.
As Xiaoting watched, her eyes widened. She turned to look at Tu Nan, who also looked surprised.
The two children looked at each other.
As if she had just thought of something, Xiaoting leaned closer to Tunan and whispered, "Brother, our family owns land now. Does that mean we're going to become landlords?"
Tu Nan smiled and patted his little sister's head, saying, "Now that everything is more relaxed, it won't happen. Don't overthink it."
Huang Ling seemed to only then come to her senses, realizing her lapse in composure, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
He shoved Zhuang Chaoying aside: "The child is here, be careful."
Zhuang Chaoying stumbled as she was pushed. This woman, she was the one who hugged me just now, how come she's turning around and accusing me now?
But he liked Ah Ling just like that.
"Yes, yes, let's eat. Keep this safe. If you want to go to Kyoto in the future, we can build a house there. If you don't want to live there, just leave it there."
Huang Ling carefully took the file folder, turned around and quickly walked to the bedroom. She looked around and finally hid the file folder in a corner at the bottom of the wardrobe, covering it with a few old clothes to make sure she was safe.
After doing all this, she clapped her hands, tidied her hair, and walked back to the dining table.
Huang Ling sat down and looked at the two children with a serious expression. "Xiaoting, Tunan, you can't go around talking about our family owning land, understand?"
Tu Nan picked up a piece of stir-fried pork and put it in his mouth: "Mom, Xiao Ting and I aren't stupid, we know better than to flaunt our wealth."
After saying that, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up the serving chopsticks, and put a shrimp on each of Huang Ling and Xiao Ting's plates: "Mom, Xiao Ting, this shrimp is delicious. Dad, you can put some on your plate."
Zhuang Chaoying looked at her sensible son, picked up her chopsticks, took a shrimp that her son had peeled, put it in her mouth and chewed slowly, savoring the freshness of the shrimp meat. Then she picked up her wine glass and took a sip of beer.
Leaning back in my chair, I close my eyes slightly. This is a comfortable life!
"dad!"
Huang Ling quickly picked one up for Tu Nan. "Don't be like your dad. He's lazy, so you have to take better care of him!"
Tu Nan peeled another shrimp and put it in his dad's bowl. His dad was lazy; Mom was right about how much he had to eat. "Dad, eat the shrimp!"
It was unbearably hot, and there wasn't a breath of wind.
In the stuffy room, Tu Nan was sitting at his desk, doing practice problems while the fan was blowing on him.
In the courtyard, Huang Ling and Song Ying sat under the old tree, with a large bowl of edamame beside them.
Peel the edamame, put the plump beans into a bowl, and chat occasionally, speaking very softly so as not to disturb Tu Nan who is studying inside.
Suddenly, a loud shout broke the tranquility of the courtyard.
"We're collecting recyclables: toothpaste tubes, waste newspapers, scrap copper and iron, beer bottles!"
Upon hearing the sound, Huang Ling was startled for a moment before realizing what was happening. She quickly put down the edamame in her hand, hurriedly went into the house, and gently closed the door.
Song Ying immediately stood up and ran out.
He ran to the alley entrance, stretched out his hands in a gesture of blocking, and said in a low voice, "There are children in our neighborhood who are taking the college entrance exam. You can't shout here!"
The scrap collector was a middle-aged man who pulled a cart piled high with scrap. He wore a tattered straw hat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Hearing Song Ying's words, he frowned: "Sister, I just collect scraps, what does that have to do with your child's college entrance exam!"
As he spoke, he picked up the tin megaphone in his hand and put it to his mouth, ready to continue shouting.
Seeing this, Song Ying became extremely anxious.
This person doesn't listen to her either.
Sister Ling is incredibly kind to her family. Tu Nan's college entrance examination is the most important thing, and any factor that might interfere with Tu Nan's studies cannot exist.
Without thinking twice, he rushed forward, grabbed the handrails of the cart tightly with both hands, and pulled the cart along with all his might.
The cart moved forward as she pulled it.
He could run more than fifty meters in one breath.
The scrap collector chased after her, shouting, "Hey lady, what are you doing? Are you crazy, lady?!"
As Song Ying ran, she looked back at him, panting heavily: "Don't shout! Don't come here to collect scrap for a while! Our child is taking the college entrance exam, the college entrance exam is the most important thing, you know that!"
Seeing that Song Ying showed no sign of stopping, the man collecting recyclables said, "Sister, I won't be coming for a while, please give me back my vehicle!"
Upon hearing this, Song Ying slowly stopped.
Looking at the man collecting recyclables, he said, "It's settled then, don't come over during this time! And don't shout when you're selling popsicles, it's the college entrance exam period!"
The man collecting recyclables nodded repeatedly, muttering, "I know, I know."
Seeing the man's expression, Song Ying smiled with relief.
I turned around and walked back into the alley.
In the courtyard, Huang Ling was standing at the door, covering her mouth with her hand, her eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.
Seeing Song Ying return, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably. But he was afraid that he would laugh too loudly and affect Tu Nan's studies, so he could only purse his lips tightly.
"Song Ying, we really owe you a lot these past few days. Our courtyard and this alley have become much quieter."
Huang Ling stepped forward, took Song Ying's hand, and gently patted it.
"Sister Ling, your affairs are my affairs. Tu Nan is like my son. His college entrance examination is the most important thing!"
The two returned to the courtyard, trying their best not to make a sound.
Huang Ling walked up to Song Ying and whispered in her ear, "Song Ying, I love you to death!"
"Sister Ling, you've made me feel embarrassed. I love you too!"
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