Chapter 66

Knowing that it is one of the top ten masterpieces in the world, but saying that you have not read it is a bit fake.

But having read it, since she is a first-year junior middle school student and just arrived at No. [-] middle school, where can she read such classics?

Therefore, Tang Huai didn't say that she had read it or that she hadn't read it. Holding the book in her arms, she immediately smiled, like an innocent little girl, "I will read it."

An imperceptible smile flashed from the bottom of Jing Xuan's long and deep eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips, and walked out.

"..." Tang Huai followed behind him, looking at his tall and straight back with pursed lips, wondering, didn't he come to pick up some books?Why did he come out empty-handed after giving the book to her?

Frowning, Tang Huai said, "He didn't come to get the books, he came to get the love letters, but Tang Ying took all the love letters to read."

After walking out of the living room, Jing Xuan suddenly turned around to look at Tang Huai, Tang Huai quickly stopped, looked up and met his deep eyes, "Brother Jing Xuan...?"

Jing Xuan looked directly into her eyes, his small figure was reflected in those clear and dark eyes.

Jing Xuan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, and raised his hand to touch Tang Huai's head like a big brother, with an extremely sweet voice, "Can you keep up with your grades?"

"Except for mathematics, everything else is fine." Tang Huai laughed.

He didn't know that when he touched her head, it was like touching her heart. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart. This feeling was not annoying, but she didn't want to like it. It was weird, like Throbbing, another ripple.

"Yun Yong is a genius in science, if you don't understand anything, you can ask him." Jing Xuan said.

"Okay." Thinking of Zhao Yunyong, Tang Huai smiled purely, "Ms. Zhao is the youngest and most handsome male teacher in No. [-] Middle School. Many girls like him."

"What about you? Do you like him?"

Tang Huai chuckled, "I like it, he's so handsome."

When she laughed, she carried a kind of perfunctory, and in Jing Xuan's eyes, she was so innocent and brilliant.

Jing Xuan went to the chair and sat down, gracefully raised his slender legs, and leaned against the back of the chair with a lazy posture.

He raised one arm and let it hang lazily on the edge of the chair. He was sitting and Tang Huai was standing, but he was able to look at Tang Huai at eye level.

He is already 1.8 meters eight, Tang Huai is currently 1.5 meters six...

He smiled gracefully, with a hint of playfulness, "I heard you can make ramen?"

Tang Huai was surprised: "Wouldn't Jing Min tell you about this as soon as you got home?"

"I want to eat ramen."

"There is no flour at home." Tang Huai wanted to say that her home was out of flour, but after thinking about it, this house belongs to him, not hers, so it cannot be said to be her home. She said it before she could think of better words This sentence.

When Jing Xuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The home...how did I hear that it was like his and her home?

"I heard that your fried eggs are tender on the outside and tender on the inside. They are delicious." The implication is that he wants to eat her fried eggs.

Tang Huai smiled awkwardly, "Brother Jingxuan, my family doesn't have any chickens or eggs."

"There is a lot of grass and shade here. I suggest Fifth Aunt Tang raise some chickens. You can kill them and eat them when you come back on weekends."

"That's a good suggestion. I'll go to town with my mom tomorrow to buy chickens and raise them."

"The egg..." Jing Xuan sat up straight, "I'll bring it to you when I get home?"

Tang Huai looked into Jing Xuan's eyes, "Brother Jing Xuan, I have pumpkins at home, how about I make pumpkin pancakes for you?"

"Okay." Jing Xuan lazily leaned back again.

"You wait for me, I'll do it now." Tang Huai stuffed the book into Jing Xuan's arms, ran out of the living room, and went straight to the kitchen.

Holding two books, Jing Xuan turned his head and looked at her petite back, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.
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after an hour.

Jing Xuan sat at the dining table, looking at the pumpkin pie on the plate, salivating.

"The appearance is not bad." Jing Xuan rarely praised people.

"Try it, it should taste better than poached eggs." Tang Huai pushed the pumpkin pie towards him.

"Okay." Jing Xuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pumpkin pie and took a bite.

The aroma of pumpkin filled his mouth in an instant, with a slight sweetness, and the outside was charred and tender inside. Because glutinous rice flour was used instead of flour, the taste was soft and glutinous, with the stickiness of glutinous rice. This taste is quite good.

"My grandma will definitely like it." Mrs. Jing has bad teeth and a bad stomach. She can't eat this, and she can't eat what she can eat because of her dental problems, but she is a foodie.

"Leave me eight, and take the rest back," Tang Huai said.

"Don't keep more?"

"Enough." Tang Huai knew that Mrs. Jing would like it, so she made more for Jing Xuan.

She believed that with Jingxuan's appetite, it would be fine to eat ten.

"It's fine." Jing Xuan stood up after eating two, "I'll take it back to grandma and let her eat it while it's hot."

Tang Huai took a small plate and took out eight of them, and asked Jing Xuan to take them all back.

After the pumpkin pie is sold, its color is also eye-catching, golden and yellow.

Jing Xuan came back all the way, attracting many people's attention.

Passerby: "Young Master Jing, what are you carrying?"

Jing Xuan: "Pumpkin pie."

Passerby: "Young Master Jing, can you give me a piece?"

Jing Xuan: "No."

Apart from his family, he doesn't plan to share it with the villagers.

Passerby: ...

When did Jing Shao become so stingy?

Walking into the yard, Mrs. Jing was sitting in the yard basking in the sun.

Seeing Jing Xuan, the old man was full of energy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

When he saw Jing Xuan coming back with something to eat, her eyes lit up: "Jing Xuan, what is that?"

Jing Xuan squatted down beside Mrs. Jing, and put the plate in front of Mrs. Jing, "Grandma, smell it, isn't it delicious?"

The fried pumpkin rice with peanut oil has an attractive aroma.

When Mrs. Jing smelled it, her saliva flowed out.

"Taste a piece." Jing Xuan smiled.

Mrs. Jing couldn't wait to pick up a piece and taste it.

She widened her eyes and exaggerated her expression, "It's delicious! This is the most delicious glutinous rice cake I've ever eaten in my life!"

"Grandma, this is not glutinous rice cake, but pumpkin pie."

"Pumpkin pie?" Mrs. Jing heard of pumpkin pie for the first time, and she took another bite, "Is the pie so soft and sticky?"

"Pumpkin and glutinous rice flour are made together." Jing Xuan smiled gently. He saw Tang Huai put down the glutinous rice flour. She is very familiar with making these things.

"You did it?" Mrs. Jing's eyes lit up again.

Jing Xuan smiled: "Tang Huai made it."

When Mrs. Jing heard this, her expression darkened immediately, "You went to find her as soon as you came back?"

Jing Xuan knew what Mrs. Jing was worried about. He got up and lied: "No, there are some letters. I want to get them back. I happened to see Aunt Tang Wu cooking pumpkin. She said that Tang Huai made pumpkin cakes and asked me to bring them back to me. You have a taste."

Actually, he wasn't going to get some letters, let alone some books, he knew that Tang Huai lived there, so he just wanted to go and have a look.He didn't know when he started to like lying.

Mrs. Jing chewed the pumpkin pie in her mouth, "What do you think of Tang Huai?"

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