The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 88
Ruan Dahai didn't know how to paint, but he could understand words, and after knowing that his daughter was good at the topics in the preliminary examination of the unified examination, he was overjoyed and said a lot of words of thanks to Xu Jingmei and Xu Feng.

After lunch, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Qingqing took a day off, and just returned to school before evening self-study.

Ruan Dahai went back to work in the factory by himself, while Ruan Qingyuan followed Xu Jingmei and Xu Feng to the stationery store to choose gouache and drawing paper, and then went to Xu Jingmei's home for a color class. It was not until 5:[-] that Xu Feng drove Ruan Qing off. Light back to school.

The two sat alone in the car, and Ruan Qingqing finally had the opportunity to apologize to Xu Feng. After all, Xu Feng had a good internship, but because of her, he had to ask for leave from school.

Knowing that the last incident would not affect Xu Feng's internship, and that Xu Feng would return to school next week, Ruan Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already 6:15 when she returned to school. Before she left in the morning, she made an appointment with Ding Xiaobai to go to the cafeteria for dinner, but she was not sure that Ding Xiaobai was still waiting for her.

Hurrying to the classroom, Ruan Qingqing couldn't help being happy when she saw Ding Xiaobai studying alone in her seat.

"Xiaobai."

Ding Xiaobai raised his head and smiled when he saw her, "It's considered to be back, if you don't come back, I won't wait for you."

"I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road. It's my fault. I'll treat you later."

"Look at you, did you do well in the exam today?"

Ruan nodded excitedly, "I'm [-]% more sure than I expected. Even Teacher Xu said that I'm lucky. If I take the character sketch test, I'll be miserable..."

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"Mouse, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Chen didn't even come out of the room after shouting twice. Zhang Chunxi opened the door and came in. Seeing Jiang Chen counting the money, he said amusedly, "Why are you counting the money? Do you want to invite us to have a tooth sacrifice?"

Jiang Chen tied up the counted money with a rubber band, and looked up at Zhang Chunxi.

Zhang Chunxi retreated tactically, "Don't look at me like that, it makes you feel uneasy."

Jiang Chen hooked his finger at him, "Come here."

"I don't!" Zhang Chunxi backed up again, all the way to the door, "Just tell me if you have anything to do, don't act like this, I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid of hammers, and I don't eat people."

Jiang Chen cursed with a smile, and then said seriously: "Pay your living expenses for the past two months."

Zhang Chunxi couldn't believe his ears, "What are you talking about? Say it again."

"In addition to the living expenses, there is also the rent. Each of us pays half of the rent. You pay ten yuan a month and twenty yuan for living expenses."

"My R, I only slept in such a big house. Why should I pay half of it? There is also living expenses. I eat porridge and kimchi three times a day, and I can eat 20 yuan a month?"

Jiang Chen looked at him, "Can you pay?"

"No."

"If you don't pay it, you have to pay it. I will deduct it from your account for this month."

"..."

Zhang Chunxi was cursing, but when Jiang Chen took money from the metal cabinet, he didn't stop him.

Having been brothers for many years, he knew what kind of person Jiang Chen was, and he would not ask him to pay rent and living expenses unless necessary.

Thirty one month, 120 yuan for four months, Jiang Chen took 120 yuan from the tin cabinet, and put together a pile with his own money, which was exactly one thousand.

He didn't care about eating, so he took the money and went to the opposite door.

When he came back, Zhang Chunxi and Jiang Yao had already eaten, but his bowls and chopsticks were also set on the dinner table, so he just sat down and ate.

Zhang Chunxi scolded him, "Uncle Hai didn't urge you to pay back the money, and I don't know why you are panicking."

"I promised Uncle Hai that I will pay off the money owed to him within three years."

"Then what if it doesn't return?"

"Sell yourself if you don't make it."

Zhang Chunxi smiled maliciously, "Should I sell it?"

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him, "Even if I sell myself, I will bring you with me."

"If you climb, I will not sell it with you. If you want to sell it, each of you will sell it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chunxi dragged Jiang Yao along with him, "Sister Yao, let's live a happy life and let your brother sell himself to pay off the debt."

Jiang Yao asked naively, "Brother, do you want to sell yourself to your sister as your son-in-law?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but the tips of his ears turned red.

Zhang Chunxi spat: "He thinks beautifully!"

"Eat your food, don't bother with adults' affairs."

Jiang Chen scolded, but there was no trace of anger in his tone.

Jiang Yao puffed her face, and suddenly scratched the back of her neck, "Brother, I want to cut my hair, but I keep sweeping my neck, it's very itchy."

Taking a look at Jiang Yao's hair that had grown below her ears, Jiang Chen let out a "hmm".

After dinner, Jiang Yao found two old newspapers and used them as cloths to wrap around her neck, so as to prevent her hair from falling into her collar when she cut her hair later.

"Brother, come quickly and help me cut my hair."

Jiang Chen looked back at Jiang Yao who was ready, "Take the newspaper, I'll take you out to cut it."

Jiang Yao was confused and couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"boiled."

"what!"

Jiang Yao happily ran into Lin Ronghua's room, "Mom, brother wants to take me to the barber shop to get my hair cut!"

Lin Ronghua's face on the bed was gentle and kind. After a period of recuperation, her complexion was more than 01:30 better than that of the suicide session, her face was ruddy, and her cheeks had flesh.

"Go for a haircut, get a nicer haircut."

"Hmm!"

It's just a haircut, which is a very common thing for other girls of the same age, but it is a major event in life for Jiang Yao.

It was the first time for her to enter a barber shop at such a big age. From the time she washed her hair to the time it was cut, the smile on her lips never stopped.

As soon as the hair was cut, Jiang Yao immediately ran to Jiang Chen, shaking her head from side to side like offering a treasure.

"Brother, does it look good?"

"Ugly."

"You are so ugly, you don't know how to appreciate it at all!"

Jiang Yao snorted coldly, turned around and ran to the mirror to carefully examine her new hairstyle, the more she looked, the wider the corners of her mouth became.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

Jiang Chen paid the money, and when he greeted her, she was reluctant to leave and wanted to look in the mirror for a while.

On the way home, Jiang Yao twittered non-stop like a cheerful sparrow, and Jiang Chen rarely interrupted the little girl's chatter.

When passing by a stationery store, Jiang Yao stopped.

Jiang Chen followed her gaze, and there was a set of watercolor pens on the shelf at the door. 24 colors were neatly arranged, dazzling like a rainbow.

"gone."

"Oh."

Owning a set of colorful watercolor pens is probably every little girl's dream, but the sensible Jiang Yao did not show the slightest desire for watercolor pens in front of her brother.

"Brother, when I have winter vacation, I will go to the night market with you and Brother Fatty to set up a stall?"

"No, just stay at home and take care of your mother."

"Brother, do you know that my sister has been on winter vacation for a long time?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Ask me..."

When the siblings returned home, Zhang Chunxi opened his mouth and said, "Sister Yao, why do you cut your hair like your sister's?"

Jiang Yao happily asked, "Does it look good?"

"Looking good, very well-behaved."

Jiang Yao happily ran into Lin Ronghua's room and showed Lin Ronghua her new hairstyle, while Zhang Chunxi looked at Jiang Chen teasingly.

"No wonder you are so willing to take Yao Meier to the barber shop to have her hair cut on a whim."

Jiang Chen was noncommittal, just sorting out the goods on the ground.

(End of this chapter)