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Chapter 887 A trap(1/2)

Under the river dam are endless wheat fields. Jiang Ning and Tongtong are walking on the gravel paths in the fields.

Tongtong taught the hopeless girl Siyu a few words before putting her phone away. She claimed: "Siyu is so useless. If it were me, huh, I would just pick up a wooden stick and beat the gangster."

After saying that, she took hold of the wooden stick and hit a few stick flowers with a loud bang. She thought that the power was amazing and all the demons and monsters were dispersed.

Yao Yiyao wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so she had to applaud and praise her bravery.

Jiang Ning had no scruples and sneered: "Just you?"

His tone was extremely dismissive, which made Xue Yuantong furious. She tilted her head and looked up: "Me? What's wrong?"

Jiang Ning said happily: "No one else knows if you went to dip your shoes."

Yao Yiyao was stunned for a moment. She really couldn't hold herself any longer now, and her shoulders trembled as she laughed.

Xue Yuantong was furious, holding a wooden stick, and vowed to teach Jiang Ning a lesson and let him have a taste of his own power!

Jiang Ning was too lazy to pay attention to her. He picked up the bucket and swayed forward.

Xue Yuantong chased him hard with his short legs and a crazy "Jie Jie Jie" smile.

They ran farther and farther, and Yao Yiyao shouted: "Wait for me!"



North of the river dam.

Li Han fished quietly, but his heart could not calm down.

The girl he admired left with another handsome boy.

He turned his head and looked at the green wheat fields in the distance. For some reason, at this moment, he actually felt that the wheat fields were somewhat friendly.

Worried about his appearance, he took out his mobile phone, took a selfie, and took a look at his appearance.

Li Qingyang next to him said "Hey", half smiling but not smiling.

Li Han thought about what others had said about him in the past, saying he was "down-to-earth" and "good-looking", so he thought he must be pretty good-looking, right?

"Sister Qing, I'm not bad looking. Why do I look so ugly in the camera?" Li Han wondered.

A friend said: "Holy crap, with the camera on an Apple phone, who can take selfies without being ugly?"

Li Qingyang stretched out his hand and said, "Let me try?"

She took the phone and saw that the girl on the screen had clean skin. Under the bright sunlight, she looked even smoother and brighter, and her facial features were very harmonious. She raised her eyebrows, and the mirror image of her immediately changed from calm to playful.

The friend said: "It's Sister Qing, you are good-looking."

Li Han's face darkened, 'What do you mean, I'm not good-looking, right?'

He retorted decisively: "But when I look in the mirror, I feel that I am more handsome?"

The friend said: "You in the mirror are not the real you?"

Li Han: "The person in the mirror is not me, who is he?"

Seeing the trend of debate, as the eldest sister in the circle, Li Qingyang, she just wants to fish quietly.

Li Qingyang thought for a few seconds and said: "There is nothing to argue about. Whether it is the front of the mobile phone or the mirror, we are all flat people, but you in reality are three-dimensional, which can better reflect your appearance in people's eyes."

image."

Li Han asked: "So the three-dimensional me may look better than the me in the mirror?"

Li Qingyang herself was not sure, so she gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe."

Li Han was in a great mood and felt that Li Qingyang's words were so nice. She was worthy of being the eldest sister in the circle.

The imbalance in his heart became balanced: "My appearance is actually still..."

He wanted to say that he was almost as handsome as Jiang Ning just now.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingyang just glanced at him lightly, and Li Han suddenly felt guilty and felt that everything had been seen through.

He choked on the rest of his words.



Xue's courtyard, kitchen.

Jiang Ning ran fast, so she walked in first. Xue Chuchu, who was wearing an apron, turned her face and smiled lightly at Jiang Ning.

Xue Yuantong followed closely behind. She forgot to hit Jiang Ning. Instead, she pointed to the bucket on the ground and shouted: "Chu Chu, look, I got a big grass carp, more than three kilograms. You are in for a treat!"

Xue Chuchu moved to observe, and there was indeed a large dark-yellow fish nesting in the bucket, but the fish's head was dented.

She wondered: "Is this fish injured?"

Xue Yuantong immediately said happily: "Yes, yes, it is seriously injured. Let's use a frying pan to treat it. Today I will be a medical soldier!"

Speaking of which, Yao Yiyao also entered the room. She used to behave like a little princess and walk slowly in front of outsiders, but she could no longer show off in front of Jiang Ning and the others.

Yao Yiyao said cautiously: "This is the guiding fish!"

After that, she told a few people what she saw and heard by the river.

She caught the guide fish, and she felt a little taboo in her heart. After all, she had been exposed to it since she was a child, so it was still difficult to break through the traditional ideas all of a sudden.

Xue Chuchu is thoughtful and can see her concerns. Like many people, they think that people disappear when they die. But if you give him 100 yuan and let him go to sleep in a graveyard at night, he will probably still feel scared. This kind of thing, deeply

It is engraved in the genes of the Chinese people.

But there is a limit to everything. If you pay 10,000 for one night's sleep, it would be trivial to spend the night every day... Well, no, Tongtong shouldn't dare.

Xue Chuchu said: "There are several reasons for fish to surface, such as lack of oxygen, fish floating up to breathe, illness or injury, etc..."

She chose to use scientific methods to explain.

Tongtong pecked the little head: "Yeah, the guide fish is to lead people away, and the fish that can be caught is not the guide fish."

"Okay." Yao Yiyao's fear disappeared. She looked at Xue Chuchu and found that Xue Chuchu was really very sensible, very scientific and principled, and much more mature than her peers.

Tongtong said proudly: "That is because I am blessed with great luck, so this fish will take the initiative to greet me when I am fishing!"

Xue Chuchu: "Yeah, you are what the ancients called the Son of Destiny!"

Yao Yiyao was helpless and thought: 'Okay, it's actually not mature at all.'



Tongtong and Chuchu were cooking in the kitchen, and Jiang Ning had nothing to do and moved his small tea table to the door.

Logically speaking, his inactive behavior would easily be criticized by the cooks, and could even lead to family conflicts, but Tongtong was still eager for him to leave so that she could sneak in a few pieces of ribs.

The warm sunshine, a cup of tea, a plate of pistachios, and enjoying the pastoral scenery are also a rare enjoyment.

"This stove is pretty good-looking." Yao Yiyao took a look at it. It was a charcoal-burning stove. It had a very delicate and compact appearance, with elegant calligraphy painted on the surface. It was much better than the old teapot on the stove.

Jiang Ning: "Doesn't it look good? I bought it on Taobao, and it's 79 with free shipping."

As for the old teapot in Yao Yiyao's eyes, it was given to him by Ding Shuyan. It was rumored that it was the work of a certain master and was worth a lot of money.

But, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not, the main thing is that Jiang Ning wants an attitude.

He admired Ding Shuyan's attitude of taking him seriously.

No matter what master's work it is, Jiang Ning directly uses it to make milk tea. The mountain tea leaves grown in Huqi Mountain, coupled with mountain spring water, and the milk produced by air-shipped heifers, are simply overflowing with the aroma of tea.

Soon, Yao Yiyao had no time to speak. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, her saliva would flow out.

At this time, a black Audi A6 stopped slowly in the west, opened the door, and a few men got out. The first middle-aged man had a shiny face and was wearing an Arc'teryx down jacket. Even if it was a down jacket, it still couldn't hide his general belly.

He said to a lean middle-aged man next to him: "The Korean Bureau invites you!"

Han Ju is nearly 1.8 meters tall, with curly hair and deep eye sockets. He does not look like a common ethnic group.

Director Han forced a smile: "Director Li, you said his specialties are good. If they don't taste good, I will punish you with a few more drinks!"

Director Li's shiny face immediately showed complacency: "Director Han, I understand your taste. I never do anything with big fish and meat. This restaurant is famous for their mushroom dish. That taste, you will be protected after eating it."

Can’t forget it!”

Director Li is in the electric power system, but the Korean bureau next to him is the leader of the Orthodox Municipal Bureau. Recently, with the blessing of Changqingye, Yuzhou has become ambitious and is planning to build a regional central city strategic cooperation.

Next to them was a middle-aged man in a suit. He was obviously half a step behind the two of them. After all, most companies, unlike Changqingye, had core technology and could only follow policies and have an average status.

Several people were talking and walking forward. Before they reached the door of Xue's house, they immediately smelled the strong aroma of tea. Director Han's eyes flashed suddenly and he stared at Jiang Ning and Jiang Ning who were drinking tea at the door.

Director Li also looked at him. He was obviously startled and immediately asked: "Yao Yao?"

Yao Yiyao had discovered him a long time ago. This man was Li Han's father, a very greasy man, and his eyes were very uncomfortable. However, the man was very smart and powerful. He used to be her grandfather's subordinate.

Later, she got a higher position than her grandfather.

Yao Yiyao's attitude was lukewarm: "Hello, Uncle Li."

Uncle Li squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Ning next to Yao Yiyao, wondering in his heart: 'Is it possible that Yaoyao is having a crush?'

He said nothing on the surface.

But when he saw Bureau Han, he walked closer and looked at the purple clay teapot on the tea stove. He was constantly shocked: 'It looks like it, it looks so similar!'

One of his hobbies in his life was vegetarianism, and his second hobby was collecting tea sets. Whenever distinguished guests came to his door, he would display them.
To be continued...
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