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After three days of relaxation, it was time to go back to school to check the grades. Qiao’s father and mother Qiao took out their mobile phones to check from time to time. Before going to work, they told their sons to call or send messages as soon as they saw the grades. It's not that I'm worried that my son's grades will drop, but I want to share my son's good grades as soon as possible.

Yao Qiongming also often took out his mobile phone, looked at a phone number on it, and put the mobile phone back in his pocket after trying to dial it several times, worried that his nephew would become rebellious again when he stared too closely at it. I called the head teacher, Mr. Yang, and asked how my nephew was doing in the exam this time.

Teacher Yang was very happy: "Mr. Yao, don't worry, Zhou Hengjun has made great progress this time. The last mid-term exam was 58th in the class. This time he got 25th in the exam, and his grade ranking has also improved by more than 200."

Yao Qiongming was very pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Teacher Yang, for worrying Teacher Yang and other teachers during this time."

"Where is there, Zhou's progress is inseparable from his own efforts, and the help of his classmate Qiao Yuanjing. On the contrary, our teacher has done the least." Teacher Yang smiled. road.

"By the way, how is student Qiao's grades this time?"

Teacher Yang smiled even wider: "Qiao Yuanjing has maintained the first place in the class and the first place in the grade this time, and the distance from No.2 has widened compared to last time."

Yao Qiongming thanked him again before hanging up the phone, undisguisedly happy, even the secretary around him knew that the mayor's nephew in No. [-] Middle School did well in the final exam this time, so the mayor would have less trouble .

Yao Qiongming, who was about to go to lunch, remembered something. The nephew had made such great progress, and the relationship with Qiao Yuanjing was the most direct. He said, "Help me spare some time, I want to treat Hengjun's classmates to dinner. An uncle should thank Heng Jun's classmates."

"Ok."

A similar scene also happened in Qiao's father and mother's work unit, but Yuan Jing took the photo after getting the report card and sent it to their mobile phone, and then they pretended to disclose their son's grades unintentionally, so they got a lot of praise Sound, even though none of them are overly vain, they are extremely proud at the moment.

Going home that day, Yuan Jing was undoubtedly rewarded by Joe's parents and Joe's mother's love feast, and also gave him 2000 yuan, letting him decide whether to go out to play or to go to something.

Yuan Jing holding the money couldn't laugh or cry, but this feeling was very different from his previous life. Thinking of the savings in his account which had increased to [-], Yuan Jing accepted the money, so he couldn't waste his parents' love.

He had traveled to many places in his previous life, so Yuan Jing had no intention of going on a trip, and looking at the calendar on the desk, it was very close to that time. To prevent accidents, he had to stay by Zhou Hengjun's side every step of the way.

What is the excuse?Yuan Jing cast his eyes on the pile of winter vacation homework on the table, it was you.

The phone rang, and it was a tacit understanding. The person who called was Zhou Hengjun.

Zhou Hengjun is also used to seeing the little fox every day, so he suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't hear him muttering. Zhou Hengjun, who was a little guilty, suddenly became righteous.

"Small, cough, classmate Qiao, I don't understand a few questions on my winter homework, come here and help me."

Well, there is no need to find excuses by yourself, classmate Zhou sent a ready-made excuse to the door, Yuan Jing put the winter vacation workbook on the table into his schoolbag and said: "Got it, you have to give me some time. There are many roads to your house, right? By the way, do you want to call Wei Hao? The three of you do winter homework together, and the time will pass faster."

"No!" Zhou Hengjun subconsciously refused, and soon found an excuse, "No, he is too noisy, and his efficiency will only decrease."

"Okay, I'll go there now, you wait."

"Okay." The little fox agreed, and Zhou Hengjun felt complacent. Compared with Wei Hao, his former deskmate, his incumbent was more important.

Hmph, the little fox was really attracted by his beauty, bah bah, handsome.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hengjun got busy. First, he changed into clothes that he thought would make him look more handsome. He even went to the mirror to get his hair done. He quickly tidied up his messy room. Finally, he called his aunt at home. After buying some fruits and snacks, these fruits and snacks are obviously Yuanjing's usual favorites.

When the doorbell rang outside, Zhou Hengjun rushed over to open the door first. When he put his hand on the doorknob, his heart was beating hard for some reason, and his face was still a little hot. He couldn't allow him to think about his state at the moment, so he pulled it away suddenly. The door, seeing the people outside the door, the mood suddenly changed, showing an extremely disappointed look.

"Uncle, why are you back? Didn't you go to work?" Zhou Hengjun stretched out his head and looked back without giving up, but there was no sign of the little fox.

Yao Qiongming saw a flirtatious nephew, why was he disappointed? "So unhappy to see my uncle come back? Who are you waiting for? It can't be a female classmate, right?"

Yao Qiongming didn't have the idea of ​​not allowing his nephew to fall in love with him early, but of course, if he fell in love with him early, could this uncle be able to control it?But how could he not feel sour when he regarded others more than his uncle.

Zhou Hengjun said listlessly: "I see my uncle every day, and I'm tired of watching it. What's there to be happy about? Who said it was a female classmate? I'm waiting for Qiao Yuanjing to come over and do winter homework together."

"Qiao Yuanjing? Ha, that's good, that's good, uncle misunderstood." Yao Qiongming's mood improved immediately, and his nephew became good friends with Qiao Yuanjing, and they even did winter vacation homework together, which made him so happy.

Zhou Hengjun snorted through his nasal cavity: "You didn't say what you were doing when you came back, and you came back to chat with me at the door?"

"How do you talk, kid, but if you don't talk about uncle, you will almost forget it. I came back to get things, so I left after I took them."

"Huh? Uncle Yao is at home today, isn't he not at work? What are you doing standing at the door?"

After talking for a while, Yuan Jing arrived and looked at the uncle and nephew standing at the door with surprise.

Zhou Hengjun, who had just crossed his arms and taunted his uncle, quickly put down his arms, took the schoolbag in his hand with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other and took it inside, and explained casually: "He is careless when he does things. If he comes back to get things, don't worry about it." Him, let's go upstairs and do our homework."

Yuan Jing was dragged inside, so he could only turn his head and smile at Yao Qiongming who was behind him. Yao Qiongming was extremely helpless towards his nephew, and also walked to his study room: "Student Xiao Qiao, you have fun with Heng Jun at home, if you have something to do, give me Call, by the way, are you free tomorrow night? I invite you to have dinner with Heng Jun."

"You want to invite me? I will invite you." Zhou Hengjun was very dissatisfied with his uncle's repeated interruptions.

Yuan Jing smiled and said, "If you are free, I am free anytime."

Zhou Hengjun gave Yuan Jing a dissatisfied look, but did not raise any objections. Yao Qiongming made an agreement with Yuan Jing, went to the study to pick up the documents left behind, and left in a hurry. The beauty was bubbling, and even the headache of winter vacation homework became infinitely more beautiful in his eyes.

In the evening of the next day, Yao Qiongming asked his secretary to send the place of dinner to Zhou Hengjun's mobile phone, and asked him to take Qiao Yuanjing there with him when the time came.

On the way, Zhou Hengjun's cell phone rang again. He answered the phone and said, "What are you calling again? We will be arriving soon, you can order the food first."

Last night he said a few things about Yuan Jing's favorite food, so he reminded his uncle.

Yao Qiongming said in a good temper: "Give the phone to Xiao Qiao, I have something to tell him."

"Could it be to release our pigeons? But it doesn't matter if you let the pigeons go. Just remember to pay for the dishes after ordering, and we can eat by ourselves."

"It's not what you think, come on."

"Okay." Handing the phone to Yuan Jing, Zhou Hengjun said, "Uncle asked you to answer the phone."

Yuan Jing answered the phone in confusion: "Uncle Yao, what's the matter?"

"Little Qiao, it's like this. I originally agreed to invite you to have dinner with Heng Jun, but an acquaintance came over, and Heng Jun also knows it. I think it's better to have dinner together at night, so Uncle Yao wants to ask your opinion. "

It turned out to be this matter, Yuan Jing said indifferently: "It's fine, as long as Uncle Yao decides."

In Yao Qiongming's mind, Qiao Yuanjing is really considerate, much better than his awkward and impolite nephew: "Thank you, Xiao Qiao, then I'll hang up first, see you later."

Returning the mobile phone to Zhou Hengjun, Yuan Jing said what happened on the phone, and Zhou Hengjun frowned. If this matter was told to him, he would immediately take Yuan Jing to eat elsewhere. It was from the capital, wondering who it would be.

The two went to the restaurant and went to the private room that Yao Qiongming had reserved. After a short wait, Yao Qiongming appeared with a lady, whom Zhou Hengjun didn't recognize at first.

Yao Qiongming introduced: "Don't you recognize Hengjun? This is Aunt Xia from Jiang's family, but she doesn't spend much time in the capital. Sister Xia, this is Hengjun, and this is Hengjun's classmate Qiao Yuanjing, who is still at the same table. , This semester has helped Heng Jun a lot, so I was going to invite Xiao Qiao to dinner alone today."

Xia Mingfeng smiled and said: "Heng Jun is so tall, I almost can't recognize him, he was only this tall last time I saw him." She gestured to the height of her shoulders, "It's great, seeing that Heng Jun is taller than you Uncle is much more handsome."

Hearing this, Zhou Hengjun was much happier, and even took a special look at the little fox, did you hear that, and praised him for being handsome.

"Student Qiao, it's your aunt who bothered you."

"It's okay, I spend a lot of time with Uncle Yao, so it's rare for Aunt Xia to come." After listening to Yao Qiongming's introduction of Xia Mingfeng's identity, Yuan Jing was shocked, but nothing showed on his face, just his gaze He stayed on Xia Mingfeng's face for a while longer.

"They're all on our own, don't be polite, just sit down." Yao Qiongming greeted the others to sit down, "Don't tell me, I felt a little nice when I first met Xiao Qiao, but now Sister Xia and Xiao Qiao are standing together, Only then did I know where this feeling came from, didn't Sister Xia realize that Xiao Qiao looks a bit like you, Sister Xia?"

The teacup that Xia Mingfeng had just picked up fell on the table with a "bang", and the tea flowed out. Uncle Yao quickly sucked the tea with a paper towel, but Xia Mingfeng didn't seem to react, her eyes were fixed on Qiao Yuanjing face.

Uncle Yao paused, and suddenly realized something, no way, turned around and saw Qiao Yuanjing's somewhat helpless expression and his nephew's frown, Yao Qiongming knew that this matter had to be discussed in the long run, so he patted Xia Mingfeng's The hand reminded: "Sister Xia has been too tired these days, eat first, and then have a good night's rest after eating a full meal. We can talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to say."

I don't know if it was Yao Qiongming's words or the pressure on his hands, he brought Xia Mingfeng back to his senses, turned his head to look at Yao Qiongming with helpless and pleading eyes, Yao Qiongming understood Xia Mingfeng's past, sighed in his heart, and said: "Don't scare the children! ,eat first."

He indicated that Xia Mingfeng had to wait for the investigation to make a conclusion. After all, people are similar. Qiao Yuanjing has both parents, so it may not be related to Sister Xia.

Xia Mingfeng noticed the words "don't scare the children" and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, let's eat first, Heng Jun, Xiao Qiao, yes, Xiao Qiao, auntie can call you that, eat whatever you like point."

Zhou Hengjun frowned and looked at Xia Mingfeng again. Xia Mingfeng was still a little out of control. Although he tried his best to control it, he still looked at the little fox from time to time. As a junior, it was hard for him to say anything, so he graciously gave the little fox his favorite food: "Eat more, you look so skinny, it's so ugly."

Yuan Jing smiled at him with a good temper, and said to the other two: "Uncle Yao, Aunt Xia, you can eat too."

"Okay, okay, let's eat too." Xia Mingfeng responded quickly, picked up the food and stuffed it into her mouth, almost unable to control her tears.

Yao Qiongming sighed again in his heart. No wonder he thought Qiao Yuanjing had a good face at first. Looking at his face, his outline and facial features were indeed somewhat similar to Sister Xia's, and there was a bit of Jiang Hong's shadow. Could it be...he could really be Sister Xia Lost son for many years?

What about Qiao's parents?

The meal was not as lively as expected. Zhou Hengjun and Yuan Jing ate the meal as quickly as possible, and said goodbye to the two elders and left, leaving Xia Mingfeng eagerly behind.

There were only two people left in the private room, and Yao Qiongming said: "Sister Xia, I will find someone to investigate this matter immediately. Before you find out, Sister Xia, you must remain calm. As far as I know, the relationship between Xiao Qiao and his parents The relationship is very good, he is the only child in the Qiao family."

Xia Mingfeng covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, and covered her eyes with the other to prevent others from seeing the fragility in her eyes. After a while, she said: "I think he is my child. I have this feeling when I see him, it’s not that I haven’t seen a child who looks like me before, but no one gave me this intuition.”

"But I know you're right. It's been 15 years. I can wait for 15 years. It's just a few days. My child, woo..."

Yao Qiongming's eyes were sore when he heard that, Sister Xia is a strong woman, but because she lost her child in the early years, her family has not been able to start a family these years, and she has had trouble with Jiang's family, so she seldom returns to the capital these years, and has been traveling outside.

He also hoped that Sister Xia could find his child, but thinking of Qiao's parents, it would be a blow to them.

On the other hand, Zhou Hengjun clumsily wanted to explain, and happily brought the little fox to dinner, but got upset because of Xia Mingfeng's reaction.

Yuan Jing interrupted him: "I'm not unhappy. In fact, I was a little overwhelmed just now. It's normal for that aunt Xia to have such a reaction. Is it because she lost her child early? She thinks I will be her child ?”

Seeing that the little fox was indeed not affected, Zhou Hengjun felt relieved. When it came to the Jiang family, he had heard a little bit about it in the early years, and told Yuan Jing what he knew: "Xia Mingfeng is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jiang family. The family has a son and a daughter. The eldest son is Jiang Hong, Xia Mingfeng's man. He adopted a son named Jiang Bo, and that person is also hard to describe."

"When I first remembered, I heard an adult mention that Jiang Hong and Xia Mingfeng of the Jiang family had a child who was about my age, but he was abducted by a kidnapper when he was one year old. The Jiang family was very unhappy because of this incident. Xia Mingfeng Although she and Jiang Hong are not divorced, they are not like a husband and wife, Jiang Hong is busy with work, Xia Mingfeng has been running around all the time, besides doing business, she is looking for her lost child, until now."

"Don't worry, you have a father and a mother. Even if you have a little similarity with Aunt Xia, you won't have anything to do with her. There are many similar people in this world."

Yuan Jing pursed his lips and smiled, and did not express his opinion. When he checked the information of Jiang's family and saw the photo of Jiang Hong and his wife, he became suspicious. Yuan Jing knew that he might really be a child of the Jiang family when he unexpectedly ran into Xia Mingfeng tonight.

Blinking and looking at the crescent moon in the sky, if the original body is really a child of the Jiang family, does this woman Jiang Yujin even know about it?If she still insists on digging out Yuanshen's heart if she knows it, then he really sympathizes with Yuanshen and Jiang Hong and his wife, I'm afraid they will be kept in the dark until their death.

Poor and pathetic.

Yuan Jing lowered his head and looked at the worried Zhou Hengjun. The more he got along with him, the more convinced he was the reincarnation of Qingshan. Although he didn't have any memory of his previous life, he smiled, as long as he was still this person, he would no longer be alone.

"Brother Zhou, tell me about other members of the Jiang family, such as the daughter of the Jiang family, Brother Zhou, do you hate her? Is she terrible?"

Zhou Hengjun didn't want to mention the woman's family, but the little fox wanted to hear it, so he reluctantly talked about satisfying the little fox's wish, who made him beg him so pitifully.

"Hey, I need to talk about that woman in detail. I can't finish it for three days and three nights. Anyway, I have done a lot of superb things, but who let Jiang's family only have her as a daughter. Anyway, she is so old. She is very favored. At the beginning, she wanted to marry her current husband, but the Jiang family didn't agree, but she could even go on a hunger strike to commit suicide. The Jiang family had no choice but to agree to her marriage. The man she married, in today's words Call me Phoenix Man, so you will understand."