Sugar Blueberries

In Beijing in March, the spring flowers that are not afraid of the cold are the first to emerge when the grass is not green.Magnolia, winter jasmine, and apricot blossoms in the sunny place are slowly opening up, and there are some unnamed small wild flowers scattered on the lawn or in the bottom of the wall, which are beautiful and lovely.

Going home from T University, Si Ke has to cross half of Beijing city, take the bus instead of the subway, take a taxi or take the bus again after getting out of the subway, and take off in two hours. This is the time cost of living in the suburbs outside the sixth ring road.

This is the trajectory that Si Ke will copy every weekend when she goes home.

On Saturday, she slept until ten o'clock, simply packed a few things into her backpack, and went to the bus stop in front of the school to wait for the bus.

This is the bus stop in front of the school. There are five lines in total, all lined up in one place. Obviously, there are many people going out on weekends, and the bus stop is very lively. She is listening to music with headphones, separating herself from the mess. Turning on, she suddenly heard a scream, "Wow! So handsome!" The voice completely bypassed her earphones and jumped into her cochlea.She unconsciously followed the sound and looked over.

The three girls lined up together, and the one in the middle was pointing at a boy walking out of the school gate behind him.

The other two followed the girl's fingers, their eyes brightened, and they all agreed.Like three little fans who chase stars, they are full of joy when they meet their idols.

Si Ke also looked over, alas, isn't that Senior Brother Lu?

Lu Xingchuan, who wore jeans and a white shirt, was carrying a computer bag in his hand and a long black coat over his arm. He obviously felt that it was a bit hot at noon, so he took off his clothes and was walking towards the parking lot outside the school.He has an aura that is out of the world, separated from the bustling area at the school gate, very different.

"Cut." Si Ke didn't understand why he made such a voice, more or less, he was a little disdainful of Lu Xingchuan's misunderstanding that he was chasing him.

Yazhu Garden is a bungalow in the early 2000s. At that time, Beijing’s sixth ring road was still desolate, and the house price was only a few thousand yuan.Si Ke's father, Si Jianguo, caught up with the good times, and bought the house type of stacked villas in the garden of Yazhu at a very low price. The reason is very simple. There is a small garden on the first and second floors, which is suitable for the elderly.

At that time, he first came to Beijing and opened a dental clinic in the suburbs, which was convenient for him to live in.I didn't expect to catch up with the explosion of the dental industry. After more than ten years of development, there are already three chain dental clinics in Beijing.Although the storefronts are not big, but in the imperial capital where a billboard is blown down by the wind and accidentally hits a few people, it can pull out layers of network of relationships casually. In a land that is either rich or expensive, Si Jianguo's net worth is indeed counted. Not rich and powerful, but a well-off family is more than enough.

When I left the subway station, a spring rain came as promised.Si Ke took out his mobile phone and called a taxi.After sitting in the back seat and asking the driver to open the window, she opened the window a small gap.

The fine drizzle wets the weeds and flowers, with a fresh earthy breath, floating in the rain with the breeze, making people feel inexplicably comfortable.

Yazhu Garden Community, originally had two gates, east and west, which can be entered and exited. It is a useless property. Recently, it suddenly became enlightened and re-planned the traffic of the community.The gate on the east side was closed and turned into a pedestrian exit, which is convenient for walking to the park. Then, the scale of the west gate was expanded to turn the community into a one-way internal traffic mode. It is said that many owners with children jointly insisted on it. Years later, the property was compromised.

This also led to a sudden increase in the number of vehicles at the west gate. In addition to the rainy Saturday, but at noon, the gate had already blocked seven or eight vehicles because the security guard who registered the parking at the entrance was not familiar with the new system.Si Ke really didn't want to line up at the door, and was too lazy to communicate with the driver about how to get out of the community after entering the community, so he paid the money on the side road at the door and got out of the car.

Fortunately, the spring rain in Beijing is never heavy. She carried her schoolbag and planned to take a leisurely stroll in the light rain, and enjoy the small gardens of the neighbors in the community.

Yazhu Garden was built early. At that time, there was no very standardized real estate planning, and there was no space-saving requirement. It was outside the Sixth Ring Road, so every household had a small garden. When I come back every week, I have to take a closer look at what new things the neighbors have planted.

After entering the community, turn south and pass a small garden. The owner of the house is very interesting. In the small garden, there is a wooden trellis, half of which are lingxiaohua, half of which are grape trellises, and there is no sign of sprouting at the moment.However, there were clumps of winter jasmine flowers close to the ground, like many small yellow suns dotted with white in a pile of barren and chaotic branches. Si Ke thought it was pretty, so he took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

I don’t know if the traffic jam at the door was too long, but suddenly a black car rushed over. Si Ke felt a gust of wind behind him, so he turned his head. The rear wheels of the car splashed the puddles by the garden, stirred up a stream of muddy water, and threw it on Si Ke , she was stunned for a second before scolding: "You must be sick! Drive so fast!"

Si Ke looked at the mud spots on his body in frustration, and when he looked up again, he only saw the last three digits of the license plate number - "351", and hurriedly raised his hand to take a picture.She thought, after changing her clothes, she would go to the community group to yell, find the perpetrator, and talk about it, it's really immoral.

After entering the house and changing into slippers, Si Ke yelled into the room: "Grandma, Dad, I'm back!"

Grandma came out of the kitchen, saw Si Ke covered in mud, and laughed loudly: "Your father is not at home. Hahaha! Where did the little mud monkey come from? Did you come to beg for food?"

Si Ke pursed her lips, pretending to be angry: "Ms. Si Li Guilan, your mud monkey is hungry. Why am I so miserable? I just drove past a car, hum! I have the strength to settle accounts with this person after eating! Community Shouldn’t there be a speed limit here, why are you driving so fast!”

"Okay, okay," Li Guilan turned her head and said to the part-time worker in the kitchen: "Xiao Li, the buns are almost ready, put them in an insulated box, and let Keke go for a run." Usually, Si Ke goes to school, and his father, Si Jianguo, is in the dentist's office. Regardless of the elderly at home.Therefore, there is a part-time aunt in the family who is responsible for cooking lunch and lunch for grandma.

Si Ke put his mobile phone on the window sill, and took a selfie of the mud spots on his body as evidence when he found the perpetrator, "Why run away? I'll go upstairs and change clothes first, and take a shower."

"In the 11th building, your grandma Tian brought me Niujie snacks a few days ago. It's a gift. She also likes this fennel stuffed bun. Hurry up and send it while it's hot!"

"Okay, then I'll change clothes and go right away!" Si Ke opened the sliding door of the kitchen a little wider, "Aunt Li, there is an insulated bag under the cabinet, and I put it in a lockable glass bowl and put it in the insulated bag. Grandma eats like freshly steamed ones!"

Grandma Tian in building 11 is a good friend of my grandma. Her house had been put on hold for many years and she had been living with her children in the city. She said she missed her small garden, so she moved out.Although there are part-time workers to help with cleaning and cooking, and occasionally some relatives come to visit, but in Si Ke's eyes, Grandma Tian is almost like an old man living alone.

But she is not lonely and pitiful at all. She takes care of her own small yard every day. She is an old man with a bright heart and a garden in her heart. She smiles at people with kind eyes and gentleness every day. Si Ke likes her very much.

Because she said that her daughter only gave birth to a boy, and she had no granddaughter, she also asked Si Ke to call her "grandmother", saying it was kinder.

There was an apricot tree blooming in Grandma Tian's yard, and the flower branches stretched out from the wooden fence, blocking half of the doorway.

Elderly people are a little deaf. Si Ke often came to grandma's house, and he stretched his hand into the wooden fence with ease, and opened the bolt that was inserted, before he had to call out "grandma" loudly.Before he could open his mouth, he saw a person in the corner of the small garden, planting and watering the vegetables with his head down. Maybe he was a worker in charge of repairing the water pipes. He must be testing the water pipes.Si Ke ignored it, turned around and closed the door.

At the same time, the squatting person stood up and found a stranger in his home, and opened the door secretly. He felt strange and unsafe, and asked his back, "Who are you?"

"..." The moment Si Ke turned his head, the two faced each other and were stunned!What is he?

That person is Lu Xingchuan.

The boy with a cold face frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anger in the accident. Lu Xingchuan took off the cotton gloves, put the small shovel and the water hose aside, and looked puzzled and puzzled, "You... I?"

"???" Si Ke's desire to greet Senior Brother Lu was immediately let go.

So, Lu Xingchuan thought he was chasing him to the point of madness?

Want to track across half of Beijing city to your home?

How narcissistic is he?

Si Ke sneered, cast a contemptuous glance at Lu Xingchuan, put him aside, walked two steps to the door, unscrewed the doorknob very naturally, and yelled loudly into the room: "Grandma, Ke Ke Come!"

Sitting on the sofa on the first floor, Tian Shuxiang, with her silver hair combed meticulously and wearing a black and white checked Chanel suit, came over with a face full of surprise and reached out to Lasko.With that tone and demeanor, it seemed that the two of them were kissing grandchildren. Lu Xingchuan, who was standing at the door, trembled in fright. He only heard his grandma say in a very familiar tone: "Ke Ke is here?"

Si Ke stretched out his hand to support Tian Shuxiang's hand, leaned back slightly, looked at her from head to toe, and praised her with a smile: "Miss Tian, ​​today is still beautiful!"

Tian Shuxiang tilted her head slightly and smiled, "Our baby Keke, why is Rose's hair so messy today?"

Si Ke curled her lips aggrievedly, "In order to bring you delicious buns, I ran here without looking in the mirror when I got home."

"Hahahaha, I haven't seen you walking Amber recently!" Amber is Si Ke's golden retriever.

"I was taken to his house by my brother, who said he wanted to gain weight."

This scene surprised Lu Xingchuan, he felt as if he had entered the wrong house and was a complete outsider.At this moment, he realized that he had misunderstood, and felt a little embarrassed, but he still had a cold expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and followed Si Ke into the room.

Si Ke took out a large box of steamed stuffed buns from the thermal bag and put them on the long marble table in the open restaurant, "Grandma, the ones stuffed with fennel meat are still warm, eat them quickly."

Tian Shuxiang walked to the dining table, took Si Ke's small white hand, touched it, pointed to Lu Xingchuan and said, "Ke Ke, have you seen my grandson? This brat is called Lu Xingchuan." Then he said to Lu Xingchuan: "Granddaughter of Grandma Li's family, Keke."

Si Ke pursed her lips, suppressing the joy in her heart, being wronged twice by Lu Xingchuan and chasing him, at this moment, she felt the pleasure of slapping her in the face, spontaneously.She pretended to be wronged, "Senior brother Lu, I know him. There is still some misunderstanding between us."

"Oh? What misunderstanding?" Grandma asked.

"Senior brother Lu thought that I was one of the crazy bees and butterflies chasing him."

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Returning to high school with hundreds of millions of assets [Rebirth] by Ringo Shiju

In his previous life, Ning Wen was cold and aloof, had no friends around him, and was divorced from his relatives, but he created a business empire with a market value of tens of billions.

The abuse, rumors, and slander on the Internet followed.Having just finished a protracted lawsuit, Ning Wen was already in flames when he woke up.

Seeing that she can't escape, what she regrets is only the people who have struggled for half a life and have not had a heart-to-heart relationship, let alone having time to enjoy happiness.

But she didn't expect that a person rushed in amidst the thick smoke and picked her up.

His clothes were scorched, his flesh was scorched, and when he was about to rush to the sky, he pushed her out with the last bit of strength.

Ning Wen vaguely saw his face.

The person she hated the most when she was a child, Xun Xun.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was reborn back in high school, and she also brought with her the hundreds of millions of private property that she had struggled in her previous life. After all, God did not treat her badly.

She was afraid of being slandered in her previous life, but she still insisted on a hard and simple style outside, commuting to and from school with her little e-donkey, sharing meals with him in the cafeteria, and picking up the exercise books he had done for the questions.

The rest of the people saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. There are people who can't even afford the exercise book! !

They decided to secretly discuss a donation to her.

——Until one day, they saw that the handkerchief she used to polish her shoes seemed to be a drawing of a COACH carriage, and the soil bag containing leek buns seemed to be a Parada limited edition.

Also, the school said that the bank card number of the person who anonymously donated 200 million to let them repair the plastic playground seemed to be the same as Ning Wen's.

Everyone was shocked, the money was so terrifying, was there anything she couldn't get?

Have.

One day Ning Wen was sitting in the backseat of Xunxun's small eDonkey, and the person in front of him had a cold expression on his face. She looped loosely around his waist, "I know you're not such a materialistic person, but it's just an ordinary gift, you If you don't like it, let's just change it, as for being so serious..."

Behind them, a large truck was towing a brand-new silver-white Maybach, walking out at a frustrating speed.

Everyone: Ordinary? ? ?