From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 578 Very Spiritual

"Zhenzhen, how are you doing?" Wang Jiajia glanced at Fang Zhengqing's room and asked in a low voice.

Wang Zhenzhen smiled and nodded, and immediately Jiajia understood everything.

"That's good. I've been playing mahjong with the tenants for the past few days, and I've already told them about you. In this way, they won't be awkward knowing that you two are together!"

"Then Mom. I bought gifts for everyone, and I will give them to everyone now."

"Then Zhenzhen, I'll help you and check the building for auntie!" After speaking, Ma Xiaoling helped pick up the big and small bags.

In the corridor, I met a man who was wearing glasses and looked very honest.Ma Xiaoling didn't know the other party, but only knew that the other party was a tenant of Jiajia Building.

"Auntie, Zhenzhen, hello, have you come back from Japan?" A Ping looked at Wang Zhenzhen with smiles in his eyes.

"Yes, brother Ping, this is for you and Mom Ping." Zhenzhen took out a box of gifts from her bag and handed it to Aping.

"Thank you." A Ping looked at Zhenzhen with an unabated smile, with admiration and inferiority hidden deep in his eyes.Ah Ping originally felt that he was not good enough for Zhenzhen, but when he learned from Jia Jia that Fang Zhengqing was not Zhenzhen's elder brother and that he intended to match the two, he felt even more inferior.

Wang Zhenzhen: "It's Japanese straw cake, I hope your mother likes it."

"Japanese Grass Cake? I've grown up so much, I haven't eaten it yet, it must be delicious."

"Small meaning, this is a little bit of my heart."

"It's enough to be mindful. Things are less important than affection. My mother often teaches me this way."

"This straw cake is very soft, your mother will be fine to eat it, take it to her to taste." Jiajia said beside her.

"Okay, I'll give it to my mother to taste now. Thank you, Zhenzhen."

Zhenzhen tilted her head, smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"You're welcome." After Jiajia finished speaking, the three of them walked to another house, and Ma Xiaoling said to the two of them on the way: "I'll go to the rooftop first!"

……

Ah Ping returned home with a little happiness in his heart, and happily said to his mother sitting on the chair: "Mom, there are Japanese straw cakes. Zhenzhen bought them from Japan and gave them to us. She You are so kind, you still remember me as an idler. Mom, do you want to try it?"

Ping Ma's body suddenly leaned forward, bringing up a gust of wind, and shouted at A Ping: "Where are the clothes?"

Hearing this, Ah Ping's hand and smiling face froze as he passed the grass cake. With a shake of his hand, the grass cake fell to the ground.

"Just let that stinky girl take that dress away? Ah Ping, you are so useless, anyone can bully you. If I die, what will you do?" After finishing speaking, Ping Ma sighed. Ping is also like a child who has done something wrong and dare not look at her anymore.

His mother has turned into a walking dead, last night, but he has no regrets, he doesn't want his mother to leave him.

……

Ma Xiaoling came to the rooftop and took out the compass to look for dirty things, but there was no response for a long time, so she was so angry that she hit the compass a few times: "Why is it not moving?"

At this time, Kim Zhengzhong happened to come to the rooftop. After seeing all this, he saw that Ma Xiaoling was a beautiful woman, so he pretended to be serious and approached him: "Ah, miss, are you here to see me?"

Xiaoling said strangely: "I don't know you, why do I want to find you." After saying that, she turned sideways and wanted to leave.

Backing away in the middle, he said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but I see that you have a lot of worries, do you need my help from Xuanwu boy?"

Xiaoling looked at him with interest: "Oh, so you are the Xuanwu boy."

Jin Zhengzhong thought that the other party was really looking for him, so he smiled and said: "Yes, that's what the neighbors with a radius of hundreds of miles call me."

"But I don't live in a radius of hundreds of miles." Xiaoling turned around and left with her bag on her shoulders.

Seeing this, Jin Zhengzhong felt a little reconciled, and quickly went to hold Xiaoling's hand: "Ah, I see that you have bad luck recently, and I want to help you, so show me your hand."

But who is Ma Xiaoling, she just made a small backhand grab, grabbed the middle hand, looked at the opponent's palmistry and said: "It seems that your luck this year is not very good. Right and wrong."

Upon hearing this, Kim Zhengzhong approached solemnly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling pretended to be mysterious: "It's not a man or a woman, you go back and think about it slowly."

Seeing Zhenzhen head on, "Zhenzhen, what are you doing here? Where's Aunt Jiajia?"

"She's cooking dessert at home, in the middle, this box of straw cakes is for you."

"Thank you." Jin Zhengzhong took the grass cake and thanked him.

"Let me introduce you. This is the Xuanwu boy from our building, Kim Jung-jung. This is my good friend, Ma Xiaoling."

Jin Zhengzhong: "Ah, so it's Miss Xiaoling, hello, hello."

"Hello."

"You seem to get along very well." Zhenzhen said strangely.

"I'm pointing the maze for him." Xiaoling pointed to the middle.

"What he said is very effective." Zhenzhen said worriedly.

"I didn't offend him, did I, boy Xuanwu." Ma Xiaoling said noncommittally.

"No, no, it's too late to be friends with you. We are so destined, so I'll give you something." After finishing speaking, Kim Jong-jung took out a self-made amulet from his pocket, and Xiaoling blocked it before unfolding it: "No need, fate ends here, leave it to yourself to use it slowly. Also, don't forget what I told you just now, Zhenzhen, let's go."

"Ah."

In the corridor, Wang Zhenzhen looked at Ma Xiaoling and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoling asked: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I feel bad for you!"

"No, Xiaoling, although you and Zhengzhong are colleagues, Zhengzhong really speaks very well!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes, if that Jin Zhengzhong was really spiritual, she would eat up the entire Jiajia Building.

Ma Xiaoling: "Then can you tell me how he works?"

"It's like this. At the beginning, I remember that I was promoted once, and my grades were very poor, so I was given a talisman in the middle, and I was asked to make up a make-up class, saying that my grades would definitely improve next time! After six nights of cram school, I persisted for three months, and my grades really improved! Then, I always carry this talisman with me!"

Looking at the talisman in Wang Zhenzhen's hand, except for Zhenzhen's body fragrance, there is no spiritual power, Ma Xiaoling tried to ask Wang Zhenzhen: "Then do you think this is the result of your own hard work?"

"No!"

Well, silly girl one.

"Then did you tell your precious brother about this?"

"No!"

"Well... then you can tell him, so that he will know how worrying his future wife's IQ is!"

"Hmph, you're laughing at me!"

"I thought you couldn't hear it!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)