River dam, night.

Facing the questioning of the two men, Xue Chuchu felt as lonely as a fragile flower in the wind.

When she was thinking about how to object, Jiang Ning suddenly smiled: "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, you don't have to cook for me tomorrow morning."

Seeing Jiang Ning's sudden show of weakness, Xue Chuchu was not used to it. During the winter vacation, she would always satisfy Jiang Ning's various unreasonable requests. Has his conscience discovered it now?

Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning and asked sharply: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ning did not answer, but instead asked: "Chu Chu, after you finish your meal tomorrow morning, please take Tongtong to the school gate."

"What about you?" Xue Chuchu was puzzled.

Jiang Ning explained: "I'll go out to do some errands tomorrow morning."

Xue Yuantong asked: "If you don't tell me what you are doing, are you doing something bad without telling me?"

Her little face was full of the expression "Look, I caught you", as if she had uncovered Jiang Ning's hidden plan.

Jiang Ning said frankly: "Yes, I just kept it from you."

Xue Yuantong was furious: "You still dare to say that you hid it from me and didn't want to do it anymore, right?"

Jiang Ning: "It's just because I want to get along with you that I kept it secret from you."

Xue Chuchu heard it at first, and it actually made some sense, but immediately realized that something was wrong.

However, as the head of the family, Jiang Ning's majesty was unquestionable and he decided on the course of action for tomorrow.

…

In March, the days are warm at first and the days are getting longer.

As the morning light dawned, Jiang Ning pushed the titanium gray battery car out of the room.

He scanned the next door with his consciousness. Tongtong, who had vowed to get up early to intercept him last night, was wrapped tightly in a cotton quilt and sleeping very soundly.

He smiled softly, stepped onto the battery car, and turned the switch.

The weather was very good, the wheat seedlings in the fields were green, and the air was filled with moist soil and the fragrance of flowers and plants. He drove the battery car and drove leisurely towards the city.

In urban areas, next to communities, and in shops along the streets.

The girl's figure stands tall and graceful. She is wearing a pure black down jacket. It is obviously a slimming style, but her chest is still bulging.

She seemed to be worried about being too bloated, so she was checking the floor-to-ceiling windows of the store. From time to time, she would tiptoe slightly, tilt her body slightly, and even curl her mouth, showing a sweet smile.

Jiang Ning caught a glimpse of the girl's cautiousness from a distance.

She wore a simple high ponytail, full of energy, no heavy makeup, no contact lenses, just a bear hairpin on the ponytail, and stood neatly.

It's like standing in the pure youth.

Jiang Ning stopped the battery car and walked slowly to Geng Lu.

Geng Lu noticed a tall figure breaking into the floor-to-ceiling window. She couldn't help but turn her face, her eyes full of surprise.

Jiang Ning didn't look at her. He looked at the girl in the floor-to-ceiling window and said at the right time: "She's very beautiful."

Geng Lu's eyes stopped, and soon her face was dyed a peach blossom pink: "Thank you."

Jiang Ning showed her car keys: "Let's go, I'll take you to breakfast. I know a good store."

He got on the battery car and before it started, there was a sudden warmth behind him.

Jiang Ning sighed inwardly.

He smiled and said, "It's quite warm."

Geng Lu sniffed the faint freshness on his body, and the corners of her mouth kept rising: "It will be cold in winter."

She hadn't experienced it in a long time.

Jiang Ning: "Well, it would be better to wear more clothes."

Hearing Jiang Ning's simple answer, Geng Lu did not fall into silence like other girls. A girl's love is bold. She laughed twice, shy but arrogant: "Guess how many clothes I wore?"

Jiang Ning disagreed. As an immortal cultivator, why should he guess?

But, you don’t have to be too clear about everything, he kept saying: “Three things.”

Geng Lu: "Wrong, it's four pieces. If you add the whole body, it's 9 pieces in total!"

At this point, she seemed to be a little cold, and she pressed closer to her. Jiang Ning could even feel the ripples of her heartbeat.

Jiang Ning praised her: "She is really a girl like an onion."

Geng Lu chuckled.

"By the way, what are you bringing me to eat?" Geng Lu asked.

Jiang Ning: "Don't ask, just follow and eat."

Geng Lu: "You can bring me whatever you want to eat. I don't have a big appetite anyway."

"That's pretty easy to raise." Jiang Ning replied.

"Yes, yes, you can support me." Geng Lu smiled.

Jiang Ning: "I'm afraid it won't work. It would be troublesome for me to raise a pot of green radish."

Geng Lu: "It doesn't matter, I can find food by myself, and my painting skills have become much better recently, and I have even taken painting orders!"

"sharp."

While the two were chatting, Jiang Ning parked the battery car on the side of the road and saw the shop sign in front of her was "Huang's Shaobing".

A middle-aged woman wearing an apron is busy in front of a cylindrical biscuit stove.

It wasn't until Jiang Ning came closer that she recognized Jiang Ning clearly and smiled with a vicissitude of life: "The young man is here again."

Jiang Ning: "Six sesame seed cakes and two bowls of shredded chicken and egg soup."

While they were talking, a girl in her early twenties walked out of the store. She was 1.7 meters tall, thin, and her face looked sickly pale.

She also recognized Jiang Ning. It had been about half a year since he last came, and she didn't expect to see him again in this life.

He was as handsome as the first time they met, tall and thin, wearing a black flowing windbreaker, but this time, there was a girl of about the same age as him beside him.

"Come and sit in the room, I'll make you some soup."

Jiang Ning looked inside the store. The business of this store was better than before, with nearly half of the customers seated.

"No, you can do your work first. Let's beat the eggs ourselves and give it a try."

"Oh well."

So Jiang Ning took an egg, knocked it on the edge of the table, and broke it into a bowl.

Geng Lu tried it for the first time. She took an egg and cracked it in a learned way. As a result, two egg yolks came out. It was a rare double-yolk egg.

Jiang Ning: "Quickly take a photo and send it to Chen Siyu."

Geng Lu was still pleasantly surprised. When she heard this, she almost laughed out loud: "Isn't he that pornographic?"

Jiang Ning looked at Geng Lu and felt sorry for her ignorance. She didn't know what direction Chen Siyu was evolving in now.

Use boiling chicken soup to pour the egg drop, then sprinkle some pepper, a few drops of sesame oil, and finally add a little coriander, and a bowl of fragrant chicken juice and egg soup is ready.

Jiang Ning brought the two bowls to the dining table, and Geng Lu helped pick up some side dishes, spicy shredded potatoes, fried beans with green pepper, and then took the bowls and chopsticks and sat down opposite Jiang Ning.

"Here comes the cake. Eat it slowly." The thin girl smiled.

Geng Lu saw the appearance of the cake clearly and was suddenly startled.

The cake is round, with a layer of sesame seeds sprinkled on top, making it look crispy.

She picked up a piece of cake and bit it gently. It was crispy on the outside but soft on the inside.

She suddenly asked: "Boss, what kind of sesame cakes are you talking about?"

The middle-aged woman at the door was reaching out to put cakes into the stove. She replied: "Ours is Hugou Shaobing, authentic Hugou Shaobing!"

When Geng Lu heard the familiar words, her eyes widened slightly at first, and then memories of the past emerged one after another.

That was last year, when she and Jiang Ning went to eat at a couple's fried skewers restaurant outside the school. The two of them talked about sesame biscuits. Jiang Ning told her many stories about sesame biscuits.

The story was a long time ago, so far away that it blurred Geng Lu’s memory.

She didn't expect that Jiang Ning would actually remember it and lead her to an authentic sesame seed shop.

How to describe this moment? Probably she will never forget it.

Geng Lu bit into the crispy biscuits, stared at Jiang Ning, and blinked her eyes like soft water: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand, stopped under her white chin, and caught a few crumbs that slipped from the corner of her mouth. He smiled and said, "Eat slowly, there's more."

…

The opening day of No. 4 Middle School.

Today, a provincial TV station will come to No. 4 Middle School for interviews, so everyone from the school leaders to the head teachers, and even all the students in the school are busy making preparations.

Originally, Gong Jin always stayed out of these matters and was indifferent, because all the teachers knew the relationship behind him.
To be continued...