revived

"Well, Weizi, I haven't seen you for a long time, why haven't you come to play at home?"

"Hey, every time I want to go, the mouse is not at home, and I don't know what to do."

Aunt Rong? !

Jiang Beibei opened her mouth wide, and the rest of the people were also stunned: "Mouse, Weizi, do you know Qi Rong?" Seeing the three of them chatting happily, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Fan Qirong looked at them, smiled and slapped Ren Hao on the forehead: "This child, why haven't you said it yet? Well, hello, Qirong is my pen name. My real name is Fan Qirong, and I am Ren Hao's aunt. You are all Hao My classmate, hehe, you can call me Sister Rong or Aunt Rong, whatever you want."

Jiang Beibei made a gesture to pinch Ren Hao's neck: "Why didn't you say it earlier! Weizi is the same, but we are kept in the dark! Hehe, it's too hateful, Wenwen, he caused you to stand in line for so long, after a while Both of them must be dealt with!"

Ren Hao smiled wryly: "I'm afraid of causing trouble for Aunt Rong. By the way, Wenwen, don't you want to sign it? Bring the book here."

Cui Wenwen looked at Fan Qirong curiously, then nervously handed over the book: "Thank you, Rong, Aunt Rong, your book is really good, will it sell millions this time?"

Fan Qirong shook her head with a smile, and signed with her hands: "One million? It's not that easy, but thank you for your good words, um, it's signed, here it is."

Jiang Beibei didn't care about eating anymore, she kept staring at Fan Qirong: "Sister Rong, why aren't there any bodyguards around you?"

Ren Hao almost spit out the Coke: "Bodyguard? Do you think my Aunt Rong is a celebrity or the boss? You are convinced, by the way, and what's the matter with your sister Rong? We are all called Auntie, but you are called Sister? "

"Sister Rong said you can call me that." Jiang Beibei smiled and rolled her eyes: "My name is sister, you call me aunt, that is to say, I am a generation older than you, tsk tsk, mouse Weizi, quickly call us Aunt Belle."

Jiang Wei glared at her: "Go to hell, you're more or less called Grandma Bei."

"Bei, Grandma Bei! Weizi, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

Seeing them arguing, Fan Qirong smiled sweetly: "The relationship between you is really good. I remember that I was similar to you when I was in school. It was interesting to bicker and quarrel all day long. Hehe, Hao is causing you trouble at school. Come on, he looks honest on the surface, but he is actually naughty, take good care of him."

Jiang Beibei patted her chest: "Don't worry, I will take good care of the mice."

"Come on, you." Ren Hao pouted and looked at her: "You can't even take care of yourself, so you still take care of me?"

Fan Qirong put a few French fries in her mouth, and after she ate them slowly, she looked at them apologetically: "There is something urgent at the publishing house, I have to go first, Hao, Auntie may not be able to go home to cook at night Yes, there are leftovers from yesterday in the refrigerator, you can eat it hot, or you can call for food if you can't."

"You go about your business, I see."

Fan Qirong said goodbye to them one by one, walked out two steps, and turned back again: "Hao, the heating may come on today, if you try to heat it, it may leak, you should pay more attention, and if you have something to do, call Auntie." Make a phone call, um, and also, the food in the refrigerator must be hot enough to eat, don’t rush to turn off the fire when it’s half-hot, um, you have to pay attention to the gas, you must turn it off tightly..." Fan Qirong Don't worry, keep asking him.

Ren Hao impatiently pushed her from behind: "Okay, okay, I understand, Aunt Rong, go quickly, the business is important."

"You." Fan Qirong smiled and shook her head: "Anyway, when my aunt is not at home, be more careful, do you understand?"

"Put your heart in your stomach."

After Fan Qirong left, Ren Hao and the others began to eat the hamburgers, and after drying them out, they were already a little cold.

Jiang Beibei looked at them and giggled: "Look, many people look at us, hehe, Sister Rong is really very charming, she is a great writer, and has a good personality, tsk tsk, Ren Hao, You make me jealous, if only I had such an aunt."

Cui Wenwen blinked her eyes and looked at him: "Yeah, I have just been in touch for a while, and I already like Aunt Rong a little bit. She is so kind to people and always smiles."

Hearing Aunt Rong being praised, Ren Hao unconsciously felt a little proud: "That's right, our Aunt Rong will recover naturally."

Feng Li smiled and said: "Don't be complacent, I'm not praising you, by the way, I have something to do later, I have to go home, do you guys still go to play somewhere else?"

Both Jiang Beibei and Jiang Wei shook their heads at the same time, unable to speak.It doesn't matter to Ren Hao, anyway, Aunt Rong is not at home, so he can go anywhere by himself.

After dinner, everyone dispersed at the gate of KFC.

Jiang Wei and Jiang Beibei came by bicycle. They went to the car storage to pick up the car and went home first.Feng Li took the car at the entrance of the Book Building, bid farewell, and left one step later.

Only Ren Hao and the others were left.

Ren Hao and Cui Wenwen were traveling in the same direction. When the three of them reached the station, Cui Wenwen suddenly looked back at Ren Hao: "Thank you today. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get Aunt Rong's autograph."

"Don't don't, it was originally my prediction that was wrong, or I could have queued up to get it."

"By the way, Ren Hao, didn't your aunt Rong say that no one will cook for you at night, or you can come to my house and talk to my mother about music."

"Oh, I told Aunt Jing last time."

Cui Wenwen blinked: "Then let's come together too. You haven't been there for so long, and my mother must also miss you." Xie Fan also asked him to go together.

Ren Hao frowned and thought for a while, if he went alone with Cui Wenwen, it must be a bit bad. After all, Xie Fan's words cannot be completely ignored, but with Xie Fan following, there should be no problem. It just so happens that he also wants to say something to Aunt Jing , something he just figured out today.

Chapter 153 Showdown, the lethality of blushing

"Mom, we're back."

"aunt."

After changing the slippers, Ren Hao also politely greeted Cui Wenwen and Xie Fan: "Hello, Aunt Jing."

Xie Zhijing seemed to be resting today. She crossed her legs and was staring at the TV without blinking. She turned around and looked at them with a smile: "Hey, Xiaofan and Xiaohao are here too? Wenwen, give them a drink!" A cup of tea, mom will finish watching this cross talk first, hehe, it’s so interesting.” She saw Feng Gong Niuqun’s old cross talk, and Guo Degang hadn’t become popular at that time.

Cui Wenwen pouted: "Mom, you just sit there and watch TV every day after you take a break. It's not good for your health, so you have to exercise properly."

Xie Zhijing hummed absently, not knowing if she listened or not.Normally, because Xie Zhijing is too lazy, Cui Wenwen does all the housework. If she is not around, Xie Zhijing doesn't even bother to eat, and just fill up with some fruit to solve the problem.

Not long after, Cui Wenwen handed the tea cup to Ren Hao, and the latter slowly sat next to Aunt Jing, seeing that she was watching intently, Ren Hao didn't talk to her.

When the joke ended, Xie Zhijing rubbed her face with a smile, and looked sideways at Ren Hao: "Aunt Jing's face is sour from laughing, Xiao Hao, I heard that you went to the Book Building to get Qi Rong's signature, how is it, sign in Yet?"

Cui Wenwen, who was sitting on the opposite chair, exclaimed, "It's signed, Mom, you don't know, that Qi Rong is actually Ren Hao's aunt, not only signed for me alone, but also had dinner with us, um, Rong My aunt is very kind, she doesn't have the airs of a great writer at all, she feels very kind."

"Really?" Xie Zhijing glanced at Ren Hao lightly: "Your aunt?"

Ren Hao shook his head: "That's not true. Speaking of which, Aunt Rong is my neighbor, but she has a very good relationship with our family. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a real aunt."

Xie Zhijing said, "Is it pretty?"

Xie Fan beside Ren Hao interjected: "Very beautiful, at least prettier than any female writers I've ever seen." Cui Wenwen also nodded heavily, with envy and longing in her eyes: "Yeah, yeah, it's so beautiful. It's over."

Xie Zhijing hummed, and then asked casually: "How old is she?"

Xie Fan replied that he was 28 and nine years old, and Cui Wenwen was thinking about 27 and eight years old. Ren Hao finally said: "Aunt Rong is 31 years old. In fact, I should be called Sister Rong, but Aunt Rong's father was friends with my grandfather, so A generation older than me."

Xie Zhijing smiled and looked at Ren Hao: "31 years old? Are you married?"

"Not yet." Ren Hao wiped the sweat in his heart, dizzy, Aunt Jing, why do you ask such a question?

"By the way, Mom, do we still have food at home?" Cui Wenwen looked at Ren Hao, blushed, and suddenly walked to the kitchen: "Ren Hao and my brother are eating here at night, is there enough food? If not, I will Go downstairs and buy."

"Mom doesn't know, you can open the refrigerator and have a look."

Xie Fan also picked up the phone: "Then I will tell my mother that I won't go back for dinner tonight." Quickly dialing the number, Xie Fan called Xue Fang.

Xie Zhijing lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then slowly got up, and went back to her bedroom without saying a word, and walked out after 5 minutes. Ren Hao was surprised to find that Aunt Jing had changed her clothes.

Instead of the small black suit just now, there is a dark gray professional attire, and it is a professional attire with a short skirt. Xie Zhijing's plump and beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings instantly jumped into Ren Hao's sight. Counting, this is Ren Hao's first time Seeing Xie Zhijing wearing clothes other than a suit, even, except for that time in the hospital bathroom, this was the first time he saw Aunt Jing's exposed thighs and calves.

"The food is still enough, I don't need to buy it for the time being, hey, why are you changing your clothes, Mom?"

I don't know if it was Ren Hao's illusion, Xie Zhijing glanced at herself first, and then looked at her daughter with a smile: "The heater just came in today, it's a bit hot, hehe, this is good for our house, it's winter , it can be warm anytime.”

"Is it hot?" Cui Wenwen tilted her neck and blinked her eyes: "I think it's okay, the temperature is just right, well, if you get cold, put on some clothes quickly, don't catch cold." Looking at it this way, Cui Wenwen looks like a mother Role.

Xie Zhijing leaned against the wall of the living room and looked at Ren Hao: "Didn't you say you were going to write a song a while ago, did you record the music?"

Ren Hao just looked at Xie Zhijing's thigh for a few seconds, then immediately looked away, sat up and drank tea: "Is that okay, sorry, I've been a little busy recently, I haven't had time, um, let's take a few days, let's take a few days I must bring the tape." He wasn't busy, but he was thinking about what Aunt Rong said that day.

"Why is it a few days away? Aunt Jing has already greeted people, um, let me record now, there is a computer and recording software here, just get it into the computer, Xiao Hao, the songs are all in your head Woolen cloth?"

"Yes."

"That's fine, Wenwen, you go watch a movie with your cousin or something, Xiaohao and I will go record the song." Xie Zhijing turned and walked to her bedroom without waiting for Ren Hao's consent. When she came to the door, suddenly Turning around, he said again: "When recording the song, there must be no noise, Wenwen and you two, please don't come in, or you will have to record it again even if there is even a slight opening of the door, okay?"

"it is good."

Ren Hao just wanted to say that there is nothing wrong with the noise, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and walked up to Xie Zhijing.The recording is just to give them a concept of tone and lyrics, which is convenient for the soundtrack. Anyway, it is not a formal production, and the noise does not matter at all.

When Ren Hao entered the room, Xie Zhijing had already turned on the computer and was sitting in front of the computer desk. He had just closed the door when Xie Zhijing's irresistible voice came over: "Lock the door."

Ren Hao was stunned: "What, why did you lock the door?"

Xie Zhijing curled her lips and showed a smile: "If you are told to lock it, you can lock it. Why, are you afraid that Aunt Jing will eat you?"

"No no."

Click, Ren Hao pushed down the safety on the handle, so that people outside would not be able to open the door unless they had the key.

Xie Zhijing nodded, and after searching for a long time on the computer, she clicked on the recording software. Then, she got up and sat on the double bed not far away, and gently patted the open space beside her: "Hao, sit down." Unknowingly , Xie Zhijing has changed her name.

Ren Hao blinked dryly: "Aunt Jing, don't you want to record, so let's start now, it's so far away, the sound can't reach the microphone?"

"Sit down..."

"But the recording..."

Xie Zhijing repeated for the third time: "Sit down..."

Ren Hao let out a groan, raised his legs in deep thought, and carefully sat down beside Aunt Jing, swallowing and spitting, as if he dared not breathe.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Zhijing giggled, lowered her neck, and moved closer to Ren Hao: "Little guy, why are you so scared?"

"Not afraid."

"Really?" Xie Zhijing stared into his eyes for a while, then narrowed her charming eyes slightly, drawing a thin arc: "If you're not afraid, then you're nervous, hehe, Hao, don't leave Aunt Jing like this Far away, sit over a little, um, come over a little more, um, is this right, Hao, tell me, does Aunt Jing look good in this dress?" Xie Zhijing straightened her body slightly, and Erlang's legs slowly and gracefully stood on tiptoe inadvertently. , and even dropped the slippers on his right foot on the wooden floor.

Ren Hao subconsciously looked at Aunt Jing's beautiful legs, his Adam's apple was throbbing, and his face turned red: "Uh, that, um, it looks good, hehe, it looks good."

"Then...how pretty is it?"

"Very good-looking, um, prettier than anyone else."

"Really?" Xie Zhijing pursed her little tongue between her upper and lower lips, and there was a touch of coquettishness on the brows: "Aunt Jing rarely wears this kind of dress, little guy, I let you grab it today. Hehe, Hao, Aunt Jing asks you, do you like stockings?"

"Ah?" Ren Hao was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, how is it possible." This is actually a lie by Ren Hao. Kind of guy.

"Don't like it?" Xie Zhijing couldn't help laughing: "Aunt Jing has known you since the first time I saw you. If I haven't discovered your interest after so many contacts, Aunt Jing has lived for more than thirty years in vain. , Hao, every time you see Aunt Jing, your eyes will unconsciously turn around on Aunt Jing’s slippers, hey, do you like slippers? This is really different, hehe, if not, there are only stockings and toes there. "

Ren Hao patted his forehead helplessly: "Uh, you observe very carefully." To be honest, Ren Hao really admires Xie Zhijing's ability. He can infer his hobbies and even his personality just by looking at him, which is not ordinary. common means.It's easy to say, but not so easy to do.

Now Ren Hao feels like he is being bullied by others. In front of Aunt Jing, he is always passive and has no chance to fight back.

Besides, he didn't understand what Aunt Jing was going to do today, so he took him to the bedroom alone under the pretext of recording a song, then told Wenwen that the two of them were not allowed to enter the room, and then locked the door. Was this series of actions just to amuse himself?

Isn't this too blatant?

Ren Hao was vigilant: "You came to me, is there something wrong?"

Xie Zhijing put her hands back, squinted at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and shrugged her shoulders slightly: "It's nothing special. I've been under too much pressure recently, and I just want to find someone to relax and relax. Thanks to you, Aunt Jing is very happy." Much more comfortable."

Uh, you really are teasing me!

Ren Hao looked at her with a wry smile: "Aunt Jing, don't tease me, you feel at ease, but, what should I do?"

Xie Zhijing looked at him with a smile: "Don't be cheap and be good-looking, Aunt Jing's dress in stockings is not something you can see casually, you, just talk about it, look at that pair of stockings that is about to leak at any time." With the appearance of Halazi, isn't he secretly happy?"

Ren Hao chewed on Aunt Jing's words for a while, regardless of the truth or lies, she said that the pressure is too great to relax, which means that she will be happy to see the expression on her eyes. If she thinks this way, Ren Hao will understand a little bit, and immediately He coughed and said, "It's all Aunt Jing, you are so beautiful."

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, Xie Zhijing's smile grew a little wider: "The little guy is pretty good at talking, um, it sounds really comfortable, hehe, I'm going to make an exception for you to teach you what I said. Some skills, Hao, how are you getting along with your sweetheart, is everything going well?" I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Xie Zhijing's voice has always been kept in a level state, just enough for Ren Hao to hear , but through the door panel, it is impossible to hear it from the outside.

When it comes to his sweetheart, Ren Hao's face turned bitter: "Hey, don't mention it, she usually doesn't answer when we see each other, and feels very cold to me. I asked her out for dinner, but she also said that she didn't have time, and she wouldn't give it to me at all. I have a chance, Aunt Jing, do you think she doesn't like me anymore?" In the past few days, Ren Hao tried to date Xia Wanqiu, but failed.

"Isn't it?" Xie Zhijing casually thought about Erlang's legs, and her little feet wrapped in silk stockings flickered in front of Ren Hao's eyes: "Didn't she just let you kiss her a while ago, she won't be so quick to move on, um, Didn't you say that there is a big age difference between you two, and she might be under the pressure of thinking in this regard, so she couldn't make a decision for a long time. "

"Then when do I have to wait?"

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Xie Zhijing looked at him with a sideways smile: "If you can't wait, just go to bed with her."

Ren Hao snorted: "You're kidding me again."

"Aunt Jing didn't tease you." Xie Zhijing shook her head lightly: "This method can help her make a decision as soon as possible."

"What if it has the opposite effect?"

"Then it's your bad luck."

"Aunt Jing, stop joking, besides, there's no way people will let me do that." Ren Hao was almost dying of anxiety, but Aunt Jing was still teasing him.

Xie Zhijing looked at his depressed expression, and giggled: "Yo drink, are you still angry? Okay, let's be serious, um, whether you can actually have sex with her or not depends on your means, you take care of it , there is no possibility of failure.”

"Isn't it too fast?" Ren Hao felt that it was really not feasible.

"We women, it is often difficult to refuse such a request from a man we like, let alone at her age, Hao, do you want to have a better relationship with her? If you want to, just listen to Aunt Jing."

Ren Hao scratched his head: "Then what do you think should be done?" Although Ren Hao didn't intend to listen to Aunt Jing completely, but knowing it wouldn't do any harm, besides, he always thought that Aunt Jing's every action and every word had her purpose , Aunt Jing is very abnormal today. Could it be that she just put on this business attire just to satisfy her own vanity and want to be praised?

Ren Hao just wanted to find out what Aunt Jing's actions were trying to achieve.

"Tell Aunt Jing about your sweetheart's personality and the way she speaks, etc. Aunt Jing needs to get to know her better."

Ren Hao thought for a while, and there was nothing to hide, so he said: "She has a bit of a domineering personality. Usually, she always answers with one word, seldom speaks, and doesn't like to talk to people. Um, and, very Get angry easily, moody, and never smile..." Ren Hao told Aunt Jing all the characteristics of Xia Wanqiu that he knew.

Xie Zhijing closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, then suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at him: "Why does Aunt Jing feel that the description this time is different from the last time?"