Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 79 No.70 Nine Fame North Alley Has a "Little Number One Scholar"
It took Qiu Mei a while to recover, she patted her daughter on the back angrily, and then laughed along with her, with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, why are you still crying? My grades are pretty good. Don't cry."

Qiu Mei wiped her tears and shook her head: "Mom is just happy, happy."

Xiang Wan stood aside and watched with a smile.

Wu Yan blinked at Wan, then turned to look at Qiu Mei and said, "Mom, I want to treat Xiao Wan to a drink of soda later. It's all because of her help that I can do so well in the exam."

"Mom will give you two dollars. You can take Xiaowan to buy some delicious food, and then go to the movies. You don't have to go home at noon, so you can relax."

Qiu Mei agreed very readily, handed the money directly to Wu Yan, then looked at Xiang Wan and continued: "Xiao Wan, thank you, auntie, you have been helping Yan Zi review her homework for the past few years, otherwise she would not be able to get into high school , It’s still Beishi High School, thank you very much, after two days for my aunt to have a holiday, I’ll invite your dad to come over for a meal, and my aunt will cook you your favorite pickled pork with pickled vegetables.”

"Okay, I really like eating pickled pork with preserved vegetables made by my aunt. My dad made that kind of taste. Thank you, auntie."

Qiu Mei smiled and waved her hands and said no.

At this moment, Xiang Xiong finally got rid of those parents and came over, slapped Xiang Wan on the back lightly, and said in a loud voice: "My daughter is still very good, she has made Dad look good, haha."

"Just be worthy of Dad's new clothes."

Xiang Xiong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Qiu Mei told Xiang Xiong about having dinner at home in two days, and Xiang Xiong was not polite and agreed directly.

In the past two years, because of Xiang Wan's help to Wu Yan, Wu Yan's grades have been getting better every time. Qiu Mei often comes to the house with her things, and now the two families are very close.

"There are too many people here, let's go back," Xiang Xiong waved his hand after speaking, and led Xiang Wan home.

Qiu Mei's heart that had been on her mind also fell, and with a bright smile on her face, she led her daughter home as well.

I don't know who passed on Xiang Wan's grades. When the father and daughter went out for a walk after lunch, almost all the neighbors in Wangbei Lane knew about it.

This is a "little champion" in Wangbei Lane!
Wangbei Lane, where there are almost no people on weekdays, at this time, the doors of every house are open, and people in twos and threes are sitting at the entrance of the alley and talking.

When the father and daughter approached, a group of people cheered and greeted them, surrounding the father and daughter on the front and back roads.

First, he sincerely praised Xiang Wan for his excellence, then he began to ask Xiang Wan how to learn, and finally praised Xiang Xiong for raising his daughter in turn.

After the crowd dispersed, it was already an hour later, and the father and daughter stood at the entrance of the alley, dumbfounded.

"Father has followed you this time, listen to what those aunts praised me, no one has ever praised me like this in this life, haha."

Xiang Wan's face flushed slightly, and he said coquettishly, "Auntie's eloquence is really good, and it's the first time I've been praised by so many people."

Xiang Xiong laughed again, and walked towards Central Street with his daughter.

Because of Xiang Guan's outstanding performance, Xiang Xiong decided to take his daughter to buy two ready-made dresses. Xiang Xiong went to a department store to look at them earlier, and found that there were two skirts that were very suitable for his daughter.

So as soon as the two of them arrived at the department store, Xiang Xiong went straight to the clothing area, pointed at the two mid-length dresses and asked the staff to wrap them up.

When the father and daughter came out of the department store, Xiang Xiong was carrying five or six bags, large and small. He originally agreed to buy two skirts, and finally bought a pair of small leather shoes and a few hairpins.

Seeing that Xiang Xiong was so happy and wanted to continue buying, Xiang Wan hurriedly pulled the two of them out, standing at the door and letting out a sigh of relief.

Xiang Xiong laughed: "Is it so scary? Dad used to take you shopping too often. When was it not more than now? Is it just that you don't like it?"

"I don't like it, but I don't think it's necessary. The skirt is not as good-looking as the one my father made for me. I still have a lot of those hair clips and headbands at home, and I don't often wear them."

Xiang Xiong rubbed his daughter's head lovingly, and said in a gentle voice: "The things I bought for you are all necessary. Dad, I just want my daughter to dress up beautifully. Besides, it's rare for your dad to spend so much on me. Money, I don’t even feel bad about it, but you do.”

"That's also my father's hard-earned money."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you from now on, little housekeeper."

Xiang Wan smiled sweetly at Xiang Xiong.

The sun shone unscrupulously on Xiang Wan's face, making him look extremely delicate at the moment.

On the teahouse diagonally opposite the department store, Qi Jin paused slightly.

"What are you looking at so seriously? I don't care about talking to you," Duan Yi moved his head to Qi Jin's side, followed his line of sight to look out, and he didn't see anything, curled his lips: " Is there anything interesting about the department store, or do you want to go in and shop?"

At this time Xiang Wan had already left with Xiang Xiong, Qi Jin came back to his senses, still maintaining a smile like a breeze on his face, and replied softly: "I just thought of something suddenly."



As soon as the father and daughter arrived at the door of their house, they saw Peng Qingliang and Yin Zhengjiang standing at the door. Because the door was locked and they couldn't get in, they simply stood at the door talking boredly.

Xiang Xiong strode forward, smiled and said, "It's really a rare visitor, didn't you say that you went to another place, when did you come back?"

The two immediately turned their heads and greeted Xiang Xiong, and then Peng Qingliang said, "I haven't left yet. Didn't I hear that there is a 'little number one scholar' in Wangbei Lane? He came here to congratulate him, and he will leave tomorrow morning."

Yin Zhengjiang looked at Xiang Wan with gentle eyes, handed her the gift bag in his hand, and then said, "Xiao Wan, congratulations, you are one step closer to your dream."

"Thank you Uncle Yin, I will continue to work hard."

"Okay, come in and sit down," Xiang Xiong opened the door, turned and said to several people.

The four sat down, and Peng Qingliang also put the gift bag in his hand on the table, with a smile on his face: "Yes, I really got the first place in the exam, as expected of my sister, she is amazing."

Xiang Wan smiled and raised his forehead: "Stop teasing me, what are you buying?"

Peng Qingliang pouted at the gift bag: "You'll know if you open it and have a look."

Xiang Wan was also polite, and directly opened the gift bags from the two of them one by one.

What Peng Qingliang sent was a very textured and thick notebook, with motivational words written on the first page.

What Yin Zhengjiang gave was a hero fountain pen, a feature of this era, with two bottles of ink.

The gift the two gave was very thoughtful, and Xiang Wan also liked it very much, hugging her in his arms and smilingly thanking him: "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

"It's fine if you like it. I know you did well in the exam. Lao Yin and I are still thinking about what gift to give you to celebrate. You don't need anything. Why don't you give it something more realistic."

Yin Zhengjiang nodded at the side: "Xiao Wan, I wish you soaring, keep going."

(End of this chapter)