He Peiyuan rolled her eyes.

Moving forward, He Peiyuan recalled that when she was a child, many friends played together in the yard. On weekends or after returning home from school and having dinner, everyone gathered on time without invitation. Those old decorative pavilions and gardens retained many memories: "...

...There are a pair of twins in the second unit of the eighth building here, who are only one or two years younger than me. Looking at them, you can tell that a large part of their personalities are born, they are very different, and they look the same!"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Boy or girl?"

He Peiyuan said: "Brothers, one plays with boys and the other likes to play with girls."

Yang Jingxing believed it: "It seems that you were not as good-looking as you are now when you were a child."

He Peiyuan turned a deaf ear: "There was so much fun at that time... It's a pity that it has been lost now. Nowadays, children attend various cram schools and interest classes, and parents don't worry about their children going crazy outside."

Yang Jingxing was also regretful and even angry: "Starting from your parents, do you know that Sanxian has taken away the fun of so many boys in this courtyard!?"

He Peiyuan's expression was ready, but the car also came to a light stop in front of Unit 1, Building 12. The girl seemed to have swallowed the retort and regretted it: "Yes, if I had known earlier, I would have learned some Sanxian, singing and dancing.

What’s wrong with practicing?”

Yang Jingxing declared: "But on behalf of all the teachers and students of Puyin and all the current and future fans of 306, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Yuanyuan's parents."

He Peiyuan smiled contemptuously: "Are you qualified?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The qualifications are second, the intention must be there...don't disturb Xiaojie today, no matter when she gets home."

He Peiyuan smiled and nodded: "There's no rush anyway. We'll discuss it after we get to work... I'll see you in Pingjing then."

Yang Jingxing nodded and said yes, then opened the door.

He Peiyuan was polite: "Don't come down, I'll take it myself."

Yang Jingxing didn't move at all: "No, it's not even half past nine."

He Peiyuan got out of the car and said back: "Be careful yourself." Then she closed the door.

Just as they were getting their things outside, and they should have said a few more polite words, Yang Jingxing heard He Peiyuan's mother calling her daughter in the corridor: "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan..."

"Hey." He Peiyuan agreed sweetly, "Here we come." She turned around and waved to the car.

Yang Jingxing reversed the car and before it could completely turn around, He Peiyuan and his daughter came out of the corridor again and stood there. The mother was smiling, while the daughter seemed to be impatient.

Yang Jingxing hurried quickly, turned around and got out of the car, saying cheerfully: "Hello, aunt."

On a winter night, Mother He's expression was quite warm: "Hello, Xiao Yang, you don't need to come down, we'll talk to you in the car."

Yang Jingxing almost jumped up to the mother and daughter: "I kept you waiting for a long time. My friend invited us to dinner today, which delayed us. In fact, I was invited to take advantage of her."

Mother He chuckled: "It's still early today, thank you for sending Yuanyuan back."

Yang Jingxing said: "She should help me."

Mother He was still warm: "Xiao Yang, why don't you go to your house for a drink of tea? Yuanyuan is so rude."

Yang Jingxing waved his hand: "No, you're welcome. I just want to show you that if Yuanyuan and the others come to help me, I will take good care of them. Don't worry, they may have to work harder, but they can't bear the grievance."

Mother He nodded: "Of course, don't worry. What did Xiao Yang say? I'm not worried. I should thank you."

"I also thank Yuanyuan for her willingness to help." Yang Jingxing smiled and said to He Peiyuan who was waiting: "Go back with Auntie, it's quite cold."

Mother He seemed a little embarrassed: "Drink some tea before leaving..."

Yang Jingxing said politely: "Don't bother me, it's getting late."

He Peiyuan followed Yang Jingxing's wishes and urged her mother: "Go back, it's unnecessary."

Mother He followed the procedure: "I'm so sorry, Xiao Yang, please drive slower. Is your home far away?"

Someone came out of the corridor again, an old woman in her 60s or 70s: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan just came back..." in a very caring tone, followed by the voice of an old man complaining that she didn't close the door.

He Peiyuan showed a smile: "Xiang Grandma."

Mother He explained to her neighbor: "I work overtime and come back late... Xiao Yang, we won't see you off."

Yang Jingxing said goodbye, but the old woman asked: "Who is this?"

Mother He introduced: "This is Yuanyuan's classmate, surnamed Yang."

Yang Jingxing said hello, and the old woman nodded enthusiastically: "Oh, yes, I look like my classmate... Hello, classmate, hello, classmate, hello, classmate." She looked at the car more unabashedly, and then said to Yang Jingxing: "

I watched Xiaoyuan grow up, she is a good girl and very sensible!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, I feel the same way even though I just met him not long ago." He Peiyuan rolled her eyes.

Mother He urged with a smile: "Xiao Yang, please go back early, I won't see you off."

Yang Jingxing said goodbye. When he got in the car, he could still hear the old woman and mother and daughter judging that he was not a local, so he stopped being polite and waved his hands and left.
Chapter completed!