Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Sure enough, at the entrance of the library, Liao Qiuxia saw the SUV again.

Liao Qiuxia looked through the windshield and saw Xie Yun sitting in the driver's seat. Her heart began to beat wildly.

She mustered up her courage, hesitated, and prepared to step forward to greet Xie Yun.

At this time, Xie Yun saw that He Shuirong had been standing at the entrance of the alley for a long time——

Workers have the working spirit everywhere.

Xie Yun started the car anyway, turned around at the intersection ahead, and considerately drove the car to the entrance of the alley.

Liao Qiuxia watched Xie Yun start the car and sighed:

One step late, after all, I am still one step late!

Then, he was seen parking his car at the opposite alley.

Liao Qiuxia: God helps me!

She adjusted the hairpin on her head and walked quickly across the street.

As a result, before she could catch up with the SUV.

He Shuirong finally couldn't stand the little guy muttering "I want to sleep at my sister's house" in his ear like Tang Seng chanting sutras, so he opened the car door and stuffed the little guy into the seat.

The shiny car paint reflected the light from the street lamps. Liao Qiuxia seemed to see an obsidian light turn on. Xie Yun stepped on a colorful cloud and got out of the car and said "Hi" to her.

Afterwards, the black vehicle disappeared smoothly into the night, directly cutting off Liao Qiuxia's thoughts.

**

Xiao family.

As soon as Xiao Ran got home, he solemnly proposed to Mrs. Xiao:

"Mom, I want to break off my engagement with Lin Daiyu."

Mrs. Xiao saw her son was so angry, she tried to persuade him:

"Xiao Ran, this is a matter of time. You should wait for a while. When we get closer to the Wu family, Mom will naturally help you cancel the engagement."

Hearing what Madam Xiao said, Xiao Ran said firmly:

"Mom, there's no need to wait. Today, Xixi has made some progress. I've already made an agreement with Uncle Chenhui that I'll get engaged to Xixi after the wedding is called off."

Madam Xiao asked in shock:

"Lin Xi has already become Mr. Zheng's disciple?"

Although she knew that Lin Xi's chess skills were indeed amazing, it was not easy for her to become an apprentice of Master Zheng. If she succeeded, it would mean that Lin Xi's future in chess would be absolutely stable.

Xiao Ran shook his head and said:

"Mom, try to mention it to Bai Fan first and give them a heads-up. I want to take advantage of the fact that Lin Daiyu has transferred to South City No. 6 Middle School to finalize the matter first. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be more trouble later."

Given how clingy the original owner, Lin Daiyu, was to him, he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of this piece of gummy candy.

Madam Xiao was still a little hesitant:

"Xiao Ran, I'm worried that the Wu family might have some opinion of our Xiao family because of this."

Xiao Ran advised:

"Lin Xi and Lin Daiyu are both daughters of the Lin family. We are just changing the engagement partner. The Wu family won't do that."

Madam Xiao was still hesitating and calculating, but Xiao Ran gave her a shot in the arm:

"Mom, Xixi has already contacted Boss Zheng's disciple Zhu Shiquan today. We need to reassure Uncle Chenhui. You have to sacrifice in order to gain."

Madam Xiao looked at her son and nodded with satisfaction. In terms of strategy and decision-making, her son was more than capable of taking on the responsibility and she was indeed too indecisive.

She certainly knew what kind of person Zhu Shiquan, the disciple of Boss Zheng, was.

**

Let’s talk about Daiyu returning to the old house.

Mr. Zheng insisted on waiting in her yard for Daiyu to come back.

As soon as he saw Daiyu come in, he hurried forward to greet her and offered to help her carry her schoolbag.

"Grandpa Zheng, forget it, my schoolbag is very heavy."

"How heavy can it be? It's okay, let me help you carry it."

Daiyu gave him a sly smile and respectfully obeyed his order to move her schoolbag out.

"Ow!"

Mr. Zheng almost broke his wrist, and then he couldn't help asking Daiyu:

"Xiaoyu, you are a girl, what did you carry to the library?"

After saying this, he opened the zipper of the bag without any hesitation to find out what was inside.

"Ah, I can't look at that!"

Daiyu thought of the blushing heartbeat book she had borrowed, and hurried forward to cover the bag, but it was too late -

A few elementary school textbooks rolled out of the schoolbag.

She managed to hide the secret romance novel at the bottom in time.

Mr. Zheng saw the bag full of children's books.

His eyes went dark at first, then he immediately reacted and smiled at Daiyu:

"Xiaoyu, you are going out for tutoring so late at night. How much does one lesson cost?"

Tuition?

Daiyu didn't understand what Mr. Zheng meant by this.

Mr. Zheng looked at her confused eyes and thought she was hiding a secret, so he said:

"It's okay. Just tell me how much you charge for a class. We're all part-time workers. You can get paid for your work outside. Come back and play chess with me, an old man. I'll pay you double your salary."

He looks like he has plenty of money!

You were the one who proposed this, so you can't blame me for being greedy!

Grandma Bai Fan did not live a wealthy life, although she ran a Chinese medicine clinic. But according to the original owner's memory, when her grandparents treated patients, they often did not charge money when they met poor people, and even gave away herbal medicine for free.

Daiyu estimated the family's situation and could roughly guess that the family's financial situation was not good.

So that year, Lin Chenhui and others proposed to bring Daiyu back to South City, one to allow the original owner to receive a better education, and the other to allow her to enjoy better material living conditions.

When Mr. Zheng saw Daiyu smiling at him slyly, he suddenly felt a pain in his wallet.

“Can you charge money for playing chess?”

It is one thing for Mr. Zheng to feel sorry for the money, but he is an upright and noble person. He replied:

"Of course, I'll pay you double the market tutoring salary.

In addition, I can recommend you to participate in chess competitions."

"A chess match? What good can it do?"

Mr. Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"There are many benefits. The bonus is only one aspect. On the other hand, if you get a good ranking, you can also get a place in some universities."

Daiyu had no idea about the number of recommended college admissions. She only heard the word "bonus" and immediately showed a little expression of welcoming the God of Wealth:

"Grandpa Zheng, how much is the prize money?"

Mr. Zheng kept it a secret:

"Secret."

The rose paste made yesterday has been dried today, and Daiyu took down the drying tray.

He took a mortar, threw the rose pieces into the mortar, held the pestle and started grinding them until they were all ground into powder.

Bai Fan came to the table carrying a basket of herbs and smiled at Daiyu as he picked out the herbs:

"Don't listen to your Grandpa Zheng's nonsense. Our Xiaoyu should prepare well for the college entrance examination."

Mr. Zheng blew his beard and said:

"Who is talking nonsense, Old White? Look at me, isn't my wealth enough?"

Daiyu pointed at the sleeves of his shirt, the cuffs of which were a little worn, and said jokingly:

"Grandpa Zheng, I'll sew you a piece of clothing when I have time."

Mr. Zheng:

"You are judging people by their appearance, what a joke, I don't show off my wealth.

Xiaoyu, come on, give me your ID information, I will recommend you for the competition tomorrow."

Joking aside, Daiyu still honestly submitted her identity information to Mr. Zheng.

They were chatting and laughing happily when Bai Fan's cell phone rang.

When Bai Fan looked down and saw the notes, he couldn't help but frown.