revived

"Aunt Rong, you are so kind." Ren Hao's heart warmed up: "Whoever marries you will not be able to enjoy life forever."

"Hehe, what kind of blessings do you enjoy? Wash your clothes and cook a meal. Who can't do it now? This is called enjoying blessings?"

Ren Hao blinked: "I mean you are kind-hearted, beautiful, considerate, gentle, kind, virtuous, and..."

"Go, go, go." Fan Qirong couldn't help laughing: "There are so many 'again', your aunt is a very ordinary woman, not as good as you said."

"Look, you are still so humble. To be honest, among the people I have met, no one can compare with you."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Fan Qirong glanced outside with the corners of her mouth curled up: "Really, I blushed when I said it, how old are you, how many people have you met, and when you meet more people in the future, you will Don't say that, auntie."

"No, in my opinion, no one can compare with you."

Fan Qirong wiped off her sweat with a smile, and continued to rub her clothes vigorously: "This child, his mouth is getting worse and worse. Let me tell you, you are not allowed to praise your aunt anymore. On the contrary, you have your own career at a young age. One script earns more money than my aunt's one book, hehe, people are clever, sensible, good at housework, and good at cooking, whoever marries our Xiaohao in the future will enjoy a lifetime of happiness."

Ren Hao smiled and said, "What am I, the script can be made, it's all thanks to you."

"Just be humble."

"It's your modesty."

At about eight o'clock, Fan Qirong let out her breath, wiped the sweat with her cuffs, slowly stood up and grabbed the two ends of the clothes, twisted them vigorously in one direction with each hand, so as to squeeze the water out of the clothes.

Ren Hao heard the sound and walked over: "You don't need to spin the dryer?"

"No need, it's late at night, anyway, I can't do it for a while, just twist it, and it will be done at noon tomorrow."

Ren Hao rolled up his sleeves: "Let me do the physical work, you are tired enough after washing for an hour."

Fan Qirong looked at him out of breath, nodded helplessly, and handed him the school uniform trousers: "Auntie washed Auntie's clothes as well, you just wring this one dry, don't worry about Auntie."

Ren Hao unscrewed his trousers three times, and Aunt Rong took it over, put on the clothes rack and walked to the balcony: "Go and watch TV, the rest of the aunts can come by themselves."

Seeing her leave, Ren Hao squatted down, took out Aunt Rong's clothes and wrung them dry one by one, just halfway through, Aunt Rong came back, seeing that Ren Hao had also wrung her clothes on, with a slight expression on his face. Changed: "Don't, don't touch my aunt, didn't I tell you to leave it alone, this child is really disobedient."

Ren Hao was still bending over to hold his clothes, "It's okay, just let me do some work, or I will feel uncomfortable when I'm idle, ah, uh..." Looking at the white bra and underwear in his hand, Ren Hao shook his head. Embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Aunt Rong, that, you should come, I'll watch TV, hehe, watch TV."

Fan Qirong blushed instantly, snatched her underwear, hummed, didn't look at him, didn't speak, just blocked herself with her body and deliberately put down the clothes at the bottom of the washbasin, waiting for Ren Hao to go out, she It was slowly twisted up.

Soon.

The blush on Fan Qirong's face when she walked out of the bathroom had disappeared, she casually sat beside Ren Hao, and watched TV with him, Ren Hao thought she was angry, looked at her eagerly, and immediately coughed: "Aunt Rong , I’m sorry, I will definitely listen to you in the future, really, I promise.”

Fan Qirong smiled and pinched his cheek: "Well, that's good."

"Uh, Aunt Rong, your actions are like coaxing a three-year-old child." Ren Hao couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm 17 years old anyway, and it's fine to pat my head, but I don't need to pinch my face."

The corner of Fan Qirong's mouth curled into a peaceful smile, she raised her finger aggressively, and then lightly scratched his nose: "In my aunt's eyes, you will always be a child."

That night, Ren Hao went to bed very late, because of a sudden change of environment, he was still a little restless in his heart, which led to his insomnia.

When I opened my eyes and looked at my watch in the morning, it was already past nine o'clock.

Ren Hao quickly got up from the bed, got dressed, and saw the eggs and milk on the bedside table. He knew that Aunt Rong probably didn't wake him up for breakfast because he saw that he was sleeping soundly.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, Ren Hao thought that today was a rest day and there was nothing important to do, so he called Xia Wanqiu to ask if she had time.

After a ring, Xia Wanqiu's deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

"Mr. Xia, do you have time at noon? Well, evening is also fine. I would like to treat you to dinner."

"No, hang up."

"Don't! Don't hang up!" Ren Hao wiped his sweat, but he stopped her in time: "Isn't today a rest day? Where are you going now? Are you busy?" He heard that there seemed to be another person over there. The woman's voice is very familiar, it's either Su Yun or Gu Yueyan.

"Other people, make up lessons."

"Oh, you are in class, sorry, sorry, I don't know." Ren Hao hurriedly said: "Then don't delay your business, I will hang up first, and I will call you when I am free."

"Hmm... beep beep beep..."

Xia Wanqiu hung up the line.

Ren Hao was already used to Xia Wanqiu's style of doing things, so he didn't care much.After tidying up the house briefly, Ren Hao went to the living room to watch TV. After a while, he suddenly felt bored and thought about going back to the rented place to get some clothes.

The school uniform he wore when he came here has been washed now, and he doesn't know if he has done it or not.

Aunt Rong was not seen in the living room, probably in his own room, Ren Hao walked over and knocked on the door: "Aunt Rong...are you there...I'll get the clothes."

Having learned several lessons, Ren Hao dared not rush into women's bedrooms.

Outside the door, a few foreign words were faintly heard, and then Aunt Rong said: "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Ren Hao pushed the door open and entered: "I'm sorry, Aunt Rong, for disturbing your English learning. Well, my clothes are still on the sun..." Ren Hao suddenly stopped talking, and was stunned!

Fan Qirong, who was sitting in front of the desk, pushed the frame of her glasses and glanced at Ren Hao: "Oh, the clothes are almost dry, you can take them off by yourself, by the way, I forgot to introduce you..."

Fan Qirong smiled and pointed to the woman next to her holding an English textbook, and introduced: "This is the tutor I hired a while ago, Mr. Xia Wanqiu Xia."

Ren Hao: "...&￥##@#@#￥(@&...￥#!!!"

Chapter 149 Fan Qirong's Condition

"Mr. Xia, this is my nephew. His house is being demolished and renovated. He will live with me temporarily for a month."

Xia Wanqiu focused her eyes for a moment, frowned, glanced at Ren Hao, then at Fan Qirong, and said nothing.Ren Hao coughed, "Uh, hello, Teacher Xia."

Fan Qirong saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two, "Huh? Do you two know each other?"

Ren Hao smiled bitterly: "Ms. Xia is my English teacher, and she is also from the High School Attached to Normal University."

"Oh oh, that's it, huh, huh, my aunt asked someone to find Teacher Xia. She only knew that she was an English teacher in a key middle school, but she didn't ask where the school is." Fan Qirong laughed and said, "This is really a coincidence, Hao, you Don't you want to get clothes, go, Auntie doesn't finish class until eleven o'clock."

"Then you two are busy. I'll go out and bring some of my clothes over."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

After leaving the house, Ren Hao tried his best to recall his previous life. He remembered that Fan Qirong had hired an English tutor. However, Xia Wanqiu was already dead at that time, so it couldn't be her. It seems that this change in history was caused by him.Ren Hao let out a long sigh, but, but why is it Xia Wanqiu, isn't this killing me!

Ren Hao procrastinated for a while on the road, and it was exactly eleven o'clock when he returned to Aunt Rong's house.He put the change of clothes and some textbooks back into the bedroom. At this time, Fan Qirong and Xia Wanqiu also walked out of the room at the same time.

Fan Qirong smiled and said: "Mr. Xia, don't go back at noon, let's have dinner here."

"No need." Xia Wanqiu looked sideways at Ren Hao, paused, turned and left.But Fan Qirong pulled her from behind: "It's time for dinner, don't leave, I'll cook, it'll be over in a while."

Ren Hao also looked at her eagerly from the side: "Yes, let's go after eating." He felt that Xia Wanqiu might be angry, so it is necessary to explain.

Xia Wanqiu frowned and hesitated for a moment, then hummed and agreed.When Fan Qirong went to the kitchen to cook, her face changed slightly, and she walked quickly to Ren Hao's room, and looked back at him who followed him: "Is she Aunt Rong?"

Ren Hao nodded: "Yes, isn't my house demolished? I bought the 502 next door. Because I have to supervise the renovation, I will temporarily live in Aunt Rong's house."

Xia Wanqiu looked at him with heavy eyes: "Did you forget what I said! Aunt Jing and Aunt Rong, you are not allowed to contact them in the future!"

"We really don't have anything. My house has been demolished. If I don't live with Aunt Rong, where will I live? It's not cheap to rent a house outside, and it's not convenient for relatives' homes. There is really no place to go."

Xia Wanqiu's face was serious, and she paused for a long time before lowering her eyelids: "Live at my house!"

Ren Hao's heart was pounding, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and smiled wryly: "Thank you, Teacher Xia, but if my mother asks me where I live, what should I say? Come again, we have agreed, if we move now Let's go, what do you think Aunt Rong will think?"

"I don't care what she thinks!"

"Uh, I know you're doing it for my own good, and you're afraid that I'll fall in love early, but this time it really won't work."

Xia Wanqiu's brows darkened, and she slammed the English textbook on the bed: "Will love come or not! No one is begging you!"

Ren Hao scratched his head depressingly, he really couldn't answer her, so he could only keep silent.

Not long after, Xia Wanqiu's face softened a little, and he took the initiative to change the subject: "How is the script writing?"

"It's almost finished. When Aunt Rong gets the dialogue out, I'll correct it appropriately, and then I have to trouble you to translate." Seeing Xia Wanqiu who calmed down a little, Ren Hao heaved a sigh of relief.

……

After eating, Xia Wanqiu left.

Ren Hao and Aunt Rong were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly, Aunt Rong's cell phone rang, and she picked up the phone: "Hello...oh, Juanjuan, what's the matter...um...what? Eat? Why... who else but you... Zheng Bin... oh... ok ok... what time... well, that's it, hang up..."

Ren Hao looked at her: "What's wrong, Aunt Rong?"

Fan Qirong smiled wryly: "It's nothing, Juanjuan and Zheng Bin asked me to go out for dinner at night, and they said they wanted to make contact with each other. Hehe, this Juanjuan really has nothing to do with her."

"Don't Aunt Juan come here often? Do I still need to get in touch with you?"

Fan Qirong shook her head helplessly: "Maybe it's because of Zheng Bin, oh, he's also my high school classmate, last time... um... Liu Hui came back, didn't we have a party, he came too, we chatted, It’s not bad, let’s say we will get together again in the future.” When Liu Hui’s name was mentioned, Fan Qirong’s expression changed a little, it seemed that she still couldn’t pass this hurdle.

Ren Hao didn't know who Zheng Bin was, but since Ci Juanjuan was chasing Zhang Luo to eat, she could probably guess what she was going to do.Ren Hao frowned a little uneasy, "Then what time do you leave?"

"Four o'clock." Fan Qirong suddenly thought of something, looked at Ren Hao, pondered for a while, then picked up the phone and called: "Hello...Juanjuan...Hao will be staying at my house this month, if I go Now, no one will cook for him... well, his house was demolished... um...so I said, take him too...yes...okay, it's settled...see you later."

Fan Qirong looked at him and smiled: "Go with your aunt, you don't feel at ease with your aunt alone."

Of course Ren Hao agreed, and nodded in response.

At around four o'clock, the two of them who had changed their clothes went out, took a taxi and rushed to the restaurant they had made an appointment with.This seems to be the place where Fan Qirong and Ci Juanjuan often come. Aunt Rong is very familiar with this place. After getting out of the car, she entered the restaurant opposite. Before the waiter could speak, she heard a female voice from the corner of the restaurant: "Rongrong, here. "

Ci Juanjuan waved at them.Ren Hao noticed that she was surrounded by a man of their age, who should be the Zheng Bin that Aunt Rong was talking about.

Seeing the two of them approaching, Zheng Bin stood up, laughed and said, "Qi Rong, why do I think you have become prettier again?"

Fan Qirong laughed a little and said: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten days, how can such a big change be made? Hehe, you are. You are more and more handsome than when you were in high school."

"Congratulations, congratulations." Zheng Bin laughed loudly: "Stop talking standing up, sit down quickly, um, who is this?"

Fan Qirong patted Ren Hao on the shoulder: "Oh, this is my nephew, Ren Hao."

"Hello, hello, come and sit down, Juanjuan has ordered the dishes, she knows your taste, um, Ren Hao, what do you like, let's order some more."

"I'm whatever."

Zheng Bin gave Ren Hao the same feeling as Ci Juanjuan, very cheerful.While Ren Hao sized him up, he gave Ci Juanjuan a hard look.

Ci Juanjuan smiled and said to Ren Hao: "Rongrong, your nephew can stare at me, hehe, you don't care if it's big or small."

Fan Qirong smiled wryly and patted Ren Hao's head: "Why do you love to bully our Jiahao, haha, I think you are the one, you are not an adult."

Ci Juanjuan blinked her eyes innocently: "Why do I have to look like an adult? I'm just..."

Fan Qirong burst out laughing: "You are really thick-skinned, you have said this for ten years, and it doesn't bother you."

Ren Hao sat down beside Ci Juanjuan, took a sip of tea, "Hello, Aunt Juan."

"Stinky boy!" Ci Juanjuan gave him a slap in the face angrily, twisted his face and said, "Do you mean to be against me, hum, I thought I wouldn't dare to beat you because of your Aunt Rong's protection!" Little boy, if you dare to call me aunt in the future, see if I don't bite you to death."

Ren Hao moved his ear to that side, meaning: bite.

Ci Juanjuan was almost pissed off by him, and pinched his face hard.

"Go!" Fan Qirong hurriedly lifted Ci Juanjuan's pinching hand, and gave her a look: "Stop making trouble, you never care about the severity of your strikes, and you will pinch us Hao."

Ci Juanjuan was so angry that she rolled her eyes: "Okay, let's work together to bully me, ahh, Ren Hao, let's ride a donkey to read the books, we'll see!"

Fan Qirong shook her head with a wry smile, and talked to Zheng Bin. On the other side, Ren Hao pulled Ci Juanjuan, and whispered: "Last time I brought Liu Hui and stole Aunt Rong's novel. Bring a Zheng Bin, I said Aunt Juan, can you calm down for a while."

"If you dare to mention Liu Hui again, believe it or not, I will really bite you?" Thinking of Liu Hui, Ci Juanjuan became angry and said, "I didn't bring Zheng Bin here. He wanted to ask Rongrong, but I guess she didn't." I will come out alone to go to the appointment, so I first dragged me, forget it, you little boy, why do I tell you so much, anyway, you don’t understand, hehe.”

Ren Hao couldn't laugh or cry: "Then you won't come out with him, so Aunt Rong won't have to go to the appointment. In the end, you still want to talk nonsense, tsk, Aunt Rong doesn't want to have a date anymore, you said you just worry about it Well." Ren Hao muttered: "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs."

Instead of being angry, Ci Juanjuan covered her mouth and giggled, and gave him an ambiguous look: "Oh, the little guy is angry, hehe, we Rongrong are kind and beautiful, and there are people chasing her all over the world." , Humph, you are so young, just go to your school honestly, you have a lot of control."

Ren Hao was just like her, and didn't speak.

"Xiaohao, let me tell you that Zheng Bin is good in every way, if you dare to sabotage me, just wait and see, remember?" Ci Juanjuan waved her fist at him threateningly.

Ren Hao continued to ignore her. Although Aunt Rong was not married in her previous life, history has changed a lot because of her appearance. God knows if Aunt Rong suddenly thought of getting married?

Seeing that he couldn't listen, Ci Juanjuan changed her expression and said earnestly: "You are still young, and there are some things you don't understand. Alas, we are all at this age. If we don't find someone to marry again, it will be difficult for us to have wrinkles in the future." gone."

"That's you, Aunt Juan. Our Aunt Rong doesn't get wrinkles."

"Oh, return your Aunt Rong? When did Rong Rong become your family?"

"Aunt Rong has always belonged to our family." Ren Hao also had nothing to do, so he simply talked to Ci Juanjuan, "Aunt Juan, please leave Aunt Rong alone, I think you should make things up for yourself For a moment, um, this Zheng Bin is actually not bad, why don't you work hard and take him down?"

"People don't like me." Ci Juanjuan pinched Ren Hao: "Zheng Bin, like Liu Hui, has liked Rongrong since high school. Don't look at Rongrong like this or that, but when you meet feelings, That's an idiot, a stubborn rock, who doesn't even know that people like her, hum, if I don't help her, she will never find a man in her life."

"That's because you are being affectionate. Our Auntie Rong didn't like him, so she pretended not to know. She was afraid of hurting him. You don't understand. No wonder you are single." Ren Hao was also talking nonsense. , he didn't know much about such things.

Ci Juanjuan curled her lips: "Talking to you is a waste of my spit, hum, anyway, I'm sure about this matchmaker, I'm mad at you."

At this time, Zheng Bin resigned and went to the sanitary napkin around the corner.

Ci Juanjuan immediately grabbed Fan Qirong's arm: "Rongrong, how are you two chatting?"

Fan Qirong blinked: "It's okay."

"It's okay, what do I mean, um, is there a possibility to develop it?" Ci Juanjuan said: "He came here from Beicheng on purpose, just to see you, what's on his mind, you should understand Right? Say it quickly..."