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Chapter 8 Cell Phones(1/2)

Early on the morning of the 10th, Yang Jingxing took the things prepared by his parents to visit his grandparents. His uncle Yang Chengguang’s home was quite far away, in a small town 30 minutes’ drive from the county seat. A self-built three-story building, and a nearby

The private houses are quite impressive in comparison.

The taxi stopped in front of the building. When paying the bill, the driver asked Yang Jingxing: "Is your surname Yang?"

Yang Jingxing nodded.

The driver asked: "Boss Yang's son?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Is he so famous?"

The driver laughed: "I used to run a car for your father. My surname is Zhang. At that time, your father's business was not as big as it is now. We only had four cars and eight drivers to deliver goods to Quhang and Deqing. It was so hard.

ah."

Although the driver said he didn't want any money, Yang Jingxing still insisted on giving it.

Sure enough, grandma was still looking at the canteen on the first floor. The spirited old man was very happy to see Yang Jingxing and asked his grandson if he had breakfast. Yang Jingxing asked grandma to check his height and report his academic performance, and then excused himself to go abroad to play as a school requirement.

"Your aunt and Yang Yunshangjiuchun went shopping for groceries." Grandma took ice cream from the freezer for Yang Jingxing to eat, and shouted loudly: "Yang Xingxing is here."

Yang Jingxing's grandfather was practicing qigong on the top floor. After finishing the exercises, he came down and talked to his grandson about his trip to Europe, because he himself had gone there to inspect. Grandpa also asked Yang Jingxing if he had any outstanding class cadres, and the result was still the same

disappointment.

"There's no more fighting, right?" Grandpa's tone was more serious than father's.

Grandma helped her grandson: "He has grown up already."

Yang Jingxing's aunt was a hard-working and simple woman who was not as willing to spend time dressing up as Xiao Shuxia. She and her daughter Yang Yun bought a lot of vegetables to entertain Yang Jingxing.

Yang Yun is about to enter high school. What makes her mother regretful is: "We don't have enough money to send her to Puhai to study."

Yang Jingxing said that Pu Hai was not good either, and it did not help his academic performance, but he had few friends. However, Yang Yun, who was excellent in both morals and academics, had no enthusiasm for this cousin who had been naughty and mischievous since childhood.

Yang Chengguang came back specially to have lunch with his nephew. He was most concerned about Yang Jingxing's study and life in Puhai. It seemed that he still didn't want his daughter to fall behind because Yang Yun's grades were very good.

Yang Chengguang made a calculation: "The main thing is the sponsorship fee... Your classmates should all have rich families, right?"

Auntie said, "You can't tell, right? You're not allowed to drive, you have to wear school uniforms, and you have to eat in the cafeteria."

Yang Yun has his own plan: "I won't go anyway, I will go to No. 1 Middle School."

Yang Jingxing left just after two o'clock. Although he refused the pocket money given by grandma for the first time, he failed. Grandma said: "Yang Yun's is given every month, but yours can only be given once every six months. Come back before going to school."

!" Grandpa Yang Jingxing's retirement salary is quite large, and most of it is used by his grandchildren.

There was no rental in the town, and Yang Jingxing didn't ask his uncle to send him there. He took the minibus back to Jiuchun. On the way, he received a call from Liu Miao, asking him to pick him up at the hairdresser's place.

Liu Miao was dressed very nicely today, wearing a pink and white half-length skirt and light red boat shoes. The short-sleeved shirt and vest on her upper body may be a bit hot, and she wore a Roman necklace on her chest.

"I just bought it during the holiday." Liu Miao hadn't even started getting her hair cut yet, and was walking back and forth to show Yang Jingxing her new clothes.

"It looks good, I'll cut it too." Yang Jingxing looked at himself in the mirror.

"Let's wash together...have you called Xia Xue...don't call, lest she wait anxiously."

When washing their hair, Liu Miao and Yang Jingxing discussed that they wanted to do an ion perm or something, but Yang Jingxing said it was not necessary. After washing, they had to wait for a while because they had to sit next to each other.

Liu Miao and her hairdresser were very familiar with each other, and they started getting started without much communication. Liu Miao also introduced one to Yang Jingxing: "She also does good haircuts, and she will charge extra money."

The barber worked on Yang Jingxing's head: "The hair is very good... Where did you get it cut last time? No styling today? Shall I trim it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Flat head, shorter."

Liu Miao turned around and said, "No, it's just like that!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Just a buzz cut, I want to start over."

Although he has a flat head, the barber is very conscientious and does a good job of repairing the edges. He also commented: "He is handsome, and his hair style will never look boring."

But Liu Miao still frowned: "It's not as good as before... I'll just make do with it."

Liu Miao's stylist asked her: "Are you classmates?"

Liu Miao said: "We have known each other since we were two or three years old. I am one level below him."

The hairdresser joked: "Why didn't you bring your friends earlier?"

"He is currently studying in Puhai." Liu Miao said in a dissatisfied tone and asked Yang Jingxing: "Is your father cultivating this?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "If there is a quality problem, my head will be in trouble. I'd better shave my head."

While trimming her eyebrows, Liu Miao received a call from Xia Xue. She reported: "We were getting a haircut and I asked him to come over... It's almost done. You can see his new hairstyle later... You'll know after you see it, hehe..."

After getting his hair cut, Yang Jingxing paid and came out, and the two of them went to buy fried chicken steak. Yang Jingxing had one piece, Liu Miao ate one of his, and she wanted to take her share with Xia Xue.

After renting a car, Liu Miao asked Yang Jingxing if he had considered which university to study in. Yang Jingxing said that this would be discussed at the parent-teacher meeting before the start of school. Generally speaking, students state their intentions, teachers give opinions, and parents make up their minds.

Work hard for the goal for a year.

"Your family definitely wants you to study architecture." Liu Miao was a little regretful, "You don't want to take the film school entrance examination?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Now I want to get into the Conservatory of Music."

Liu Miao despised: "Anyway, you can go wherever there are more beauties. Xia Xue and I don't want to be too far away from home."

After meeting, Yang Jingxing's new hairstyle really made Xia Xue laugh. The girl chuckled: "It's actually pretty good-looking."

Liu Miao complained: "He teased No. 8 so much that he could no longer hold the scissors. He was too old to be a sister!" It was No. 8 who gave Yang Jingxing a haircut.

Xia Xue was watching, and there was "Sophie's World" on the coffee table. Yang Jingxing asked her if her foot injury was feeling better, and the girl said it should be fine, but she had to follow the doctor's advice.

After the two girls ate chicken steak, they decided to have dinner later and decided to watch a movie first. Xia Xue downloaded three movies from the Internet, all of which catered to Yang Jingxing's taste.

Liu Miao said: "Have you seen the top six in the rankings, the one, three, and five that I placed?"

Yang Jingxing hadn't watched it because the school didn't allow computers in dormitories, let alone TVs and players. He chose one that girls should like, the cartoon "Madagascar."

The three of them had a lot of fun watching it. Yang Jingxing gave affirmation in terms of storyline, pictures, dubbing, and editing. Xia Xue thought it was worth it: "I didn't turn off the phone last night. After my mother turned it off, I turned it on quietly."

Liu Miao was envious: "My house is so slow. I hadn't finished downloading it when I left at noon. One of them is so big."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Is there a Sailor Moon?"

Liu Miao was not afraid: "Who is it? Dboy, transform!"

Yang Jingxing tried to please him: "Oh, you all have realized your dream of becoming a beautiful girl, so it's impossible for me."

Xia Xue was embarrassed and looked at Yang Jingxing: "I can't beat you."

Hey, the former beautiful girl vs. dboy.

Before the movie was finished, Xia Xue's mother, Jiang Wenlan, came back. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the shoes on the ground and shouted softly: "Xia Xue, Xia Xue."

Yang Jingxing hurriedly went out to say hello: "Aunt Jiang, you are back."

"Yang Jingxing..." Jiang Wenlan looked at her and asked, "Are you playing on the computer?"

"See a movie."

Jiang Wenlan walked slowly to the door of her daughter's room and took a look inside: "Liu Miao is here too, please stay for dinner."

Liu Miao said: "Yang Jingxing will take us to the reservoir to eat fish."

Jiang Wenlan questioned: "Xia Xue's feet are inconvenient, so just eat it at home."

It was Liu Miao who helped answer: "It doesn't matter if Yang Jingxing carries it."

Jiang Wenlan no longer objected, so she chatted casually with Yang Jingxing and asked about studying.

Within a few minutes, Xia Xue's father, Xia Yizhen, also came back. He still said with a loud voice: "Yang Jingxing, you have grown taller again! Three people are crowded here! Wouldn't it be more comfortable to sit on the sofa and watch TV?"

Jiang Wenlan cut the watermelon and brought it in, blaming her daughter: "You have to act like a master even if your feet are not convenient."

Xia Yizhen laughed: "Do they still have masters and guests? They are all masters!"

Yang Jingxing took the plate and gave a piece of melon to Xia Xue: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Liu Miao stretched out her hand: "I want it too."

Xia Yizhen and his wife laughed.

The movie ended soon and they were ready to leave. Liu Miao looked at Xia Xue: "Don't wear this suit, change to that white skirt. It's so long, it doesn't matter!"

Xia Xue left the room after changing into a beautiful white lace dress that Yang Jingxing had never seen before. Xia Yizhen was about to send her daughter downstairs, but Jiang Wenlan said, "Yang Jingxing, please help me, be careful, she should be fine."

Yang Jingxing knelt down and prepared to carry it, but Liu Miao said, "Just carry it on."

Xia Xue refused: "I can leave."

"Can you carry him? He's so big." Jiang Wenlan seemed excited.

So Yang Jingxing stretched out his right hand to hug the top of Xia Xue's knees and lifted her up.

Jiang Wenlan chuckled: "Be careful, grab his shoulders...haha, so strong."

Liu Miao also tried to scratch the soles of Xia Xue's feet.

Xia Yizhen reminded her daughter, who couldn't help but raise her head and giggle: "Lower your head, don't hit the door."

When Yang Jingxing was putting on his shoes, Xia Xue remembered: "Miaomiao, help me get my bag."

Just like that, Yang Jingxing held Xia Xue high on the right side of his body and asked Xia Xue to support his shoulders. The three of them happily went downstairs quickly, with adults telling them to be careful from behind.
To be continued...
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