Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

"You didn't see it, Ning Xiaobei's grandma stood over there—do you know what happened?"

Fan Xia stepped on the stool, put one hand on his hips, and pointed at the fluorescent light bulb on the classroom ceiling with a sword finger on the other hand.

"Cang—clang—lift!"

He also gave himself a board.

"Those three scoundrels were all shocked. They knelt down and kowtowed on the spot. They begged with snot and tears as they kowtowed: Old lady, we don't dare anymore. We are pigs, we are dogs, we are not things. Please. The old lady held her hands high and walked around us."

He winked and said, with a very vivid expression, which made the students laugh.

"The old lady didn't pay any attention to them at all. With a big wave of her hand - two policemen went up and detained those country people and took them directly to the police station."

After finishing speaking, he licked his lips and jumped off the stool.

"It's almost like this. You haven't seen it with your own eyes, Ning Xiaobei's father's skill, his grandma's courage. Tsk tsk, it's better than making movies."

Today is the first day of school after the winter vacation. After lunch, Fan Xia bragged in the classroom, which attracted half of the classroom students to gather to listen.

"Hey, is that so? So exciting?"

Lin Ziying folded her hands on her chest and asked Chang Leyun who was beside him.

"I don't know, I went to tutoring that day, or my mother came back and told me."

Chang Leyun looked regretful.

"Listen to his nonsense. It was my grandma who took sister Xiaomei to report to the police early in the morning. His brother and sister-in-law wanted to marry his sister for the gift money, regardless of whether the person had been married before or was half-blind. Then' a The reason why Zhiyan' went blind was because he beat his wife when he was drunk, and his wife accidentally stabbed her with chopsticks when she resisted."

As Ning Xiaobei said, he grabbed a ballpoint pen.

"Wow..."

Lin Ziying touched her eyes subconsciously, and felt pain just thinking about it.

"and after?"

Chang Leyun asked nervously.

"Then his wife ran away. She never went back to their village. No one knows where she went."

After Fan Xia finished his performance, he gulped down two sips of water and wiped his mouth.

Ding Zheyang, who was sitting in the front row of him, listened quietly the whole time, and finally spoke up, "Ah, so he hasn't divorced yet?"

"That's right, so sister Xiaomei didn't get the certificate with him at all. She just escaped when she found something was wrong when setting up the wine."

The class bell rang, and the students who were still enjoying themselves returned to their seats one after another.Sui Jun walked in vigorously with his textbook, ready to start class.

"Xiaobei, will you take me to Jiandeli next time? Grandma should live back now."

Ding Zheyang said suddenly.

Since last year's National Day, Ding Zheyang has automatically become a member of the "Ningxiaobei Small Group".

After the relationship with his parents improved, Ding Zheyang gradually became cheerful and his academic performance gradually improved.At the end of last semester, he had returned to the top ten in the grade.

This made Ding's mother very happy, and all kinds of gifts seemed to be sent to Ning Xiaobei's house, thank him for "bringing good" his family's Yangyang.

Now Ding Zheyang not only has to squeeze a table with them for lunch every day, but also has to sit with them on the short journey from the carport to the school gate after school.Fan Xia couldn't get away no matter how hard he fought, so he had to accept this reality reluctantly.

"what……"

Ning Xiaobei didn't know how to answer.

"What are you doing? Does Jiandeli have anything to do with you? Don't even try to flatter grandma."

Fan Xia glared at him as if facing an enemy.

This guy has already captured Tongzilou, and he still wants to develop in Jiandeli, which is simply unreasonable.

"Aren't my parents planning to start a cheongsam business with your uncle? I heard that grandma is an expert. It's normal to visit, right Xiaobei?"

Ding Zheyang rolled his eyes at Fan Xia, turned his head and smiled at Xiaobei, "How about just this Sunday?"

"I'll go home and ask my dad..."

What he said made sense, Ning Xiaobei was persuaded and nodded.

"Ahhh! Damn it! Damn it!"

Fan Xia was so angry that his head was about to smoke, and he kept kicking the floor hard.

Sui Jun called him twice on the podium, and seeing that he was still mad, he raised his hand and threw a piece of chalk over, with a "slap", it hit Fan Xia on the forehead.

Fan Xia hugged his head and wailed.

"Fool……"

Ding Zheyang turned his head to the side, looked at Fan Xia holding his head and screaming, and curled his mouth in disdain.

Xiaomei came back, and grandma naturally moved back.

But this time, before going back, the old lady said something to Ning Jianguo: If the demolition office comes, Nong will help me to talk about it... Try to find a house with a patio on the first floor.I'm old, my legs and feet are bad, and I can't climb stairs anymore.

The old lady figured it out.

Ning Jianguo was really happy, but he was a little puzzled, why did Muma suddenly figure it out, could it be that Xiaomei's incident stimulated her?

Only Ning Xiaobei knew that the belief that the old lady had been thinking about all along was no longer there.

I really don't know how regretful Mrs. Ning in the "real world" passed away.

Ning Xiaobei remembered that in that world, it wasn't until the end of the spring of the next year that the old lady couldn't wait for the first gardenia, so she sent Ning Jianguo to inquire, and only then did she learn that Granny Shuixiang had passed away.

So the old lady waited for the unknown "sir" until the last moment of her life.

After Mrs. Ning returned home, Ning Xiaobei was also very savvy, and took Fan Xia out every day, going to the museum today and the bookstore the next, giving his father and Uncle Zhao enough space to get along.

He didn't know whether Uncle Zhao was happy or not, but Fan Xia was happy anyway.

If it weren't for the limited number of days during the winter vacation, he would have taken Xiao Bei to visit his new mother's house in Chongming.

The new mother, Liang Huihui, lives in the countryside of Chongming. There is a vegetable field in front of her house, and a fish pond behind her.

Fan Xia likes to fish for lobsters in the surrounding rivers. In spring, he rides his bicycle through the fields, and the wind blowing in his face is fragrant.

He invited Ning Xiaobei to Chongming several times, but it was a pity that the Ning family always had so many things, and Ning Xiaobei couldn't get away.

They made an agreement this time that once they reach the third grade of junior high school, they will be forced to make up lessons every day.So in the summer vacation before entering the third year of junior high school, I had to go to the island to play vigorously.

The "National Rhythm Cheongsam Shop" in which Zhao Jingwen and Ding's husband and wife both invested in shares opened in May.The address was chosen in a small bungalow on Changle Road.

Zhao Jingwen was very smart. He decided that since he had done it, he would create his own brand. It would be too cheap to put it in the clothing market, and it would be like doing a wholesale business.What he wants to do is a high-end cheongsam, not only the rich wives in Japan, but also the market of rich wives in Shanghai.

The current Changle Road is not yet a place for Internet celebrities to check in. One after another, small villas are hidden behind tall plane trees and gray gun fences, and occasionally a piece of Western classical music flows out, which looks mysterious and extraordinary.

After renting this small bungalow, Zhao Jingwen specially invited the old lady of the Ning family over, and asked her to give her advice on what the decoration of this wealthy family in Shanghai in the 34s looked like.He didn't want to spend a lot of money to make a messy, neither new nor old crappy product that would make people laugh.

After the last time in Jiandeli, Zhao Jingwen now treats Mrs. Ning like a god, like a queen mother.What about the old Shanghai department store saleswoman? Now, if someone says that Xu Wenqiang's woman in "Shanghai Bund" is not Feng Chengcheng, but Mrs. Ning, he will absolutely believe it.

Do not!

Mrs. Ning is not the woman of the boss in Shanghai, she is the boss of Shanghai, the eldest sister!

In addition to guiding the decoration, the old lady also contributed her own cheongsam filled with two large mahogany wardrobes, which dazzled everyone, as if entering a cheongsam museum.

It turns out that the cheongsam not only has shiny fabrics, indanthrene, but also lace, corduroy, fragrant satin, woolen, and so many unnamed materials.It turns out that there are so many details about the buttons, concealed buttons, crimping, piping and trimming of the cheongsam.It turns out that women used to wear petticoats or trousers under the cheongsam!

Ding Zheyang's mother couldn't help admiring and said, what kind of designer should I hire? Today's tailors can restore these clothes to sevens and eights, which is enough for a lifetime.

Ning Xiaobei deeply agrees with this point.

However, he still suggested that Zhao Jingwen can go to Hong Kong to have a look. After all, things are moving forward. Mrs. Ning’s wardrobe only stayed in the 40s, and the style of cheongsam after that mainly developed in Hong Kong. changed.

Zhao Jingwen's house here is similarly decorated, and the clothing factories in Huzhou and Suzhou, as well as the tailors who do advanced customization, have also been contacted. They decided to go to Hong Kong with Ning Jianguo during the summer vacation. It happened that Ning Jianguo and his school cafeteria also opened It's summer vacation.

In short, the two men in Room 216 are full of expectations for the upcoming summer vacation.

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"Hey, I heard that he is also going to be admitted to the attached high school with you. Is it true?"

After class, several children walked to the school gate together. Ding Zheyang, the only one who lived in the south, said hello to everyone and left alone.

When Ding Zheyang was far away, Lin Ziying put her head close to Fan Xia's, blinked her eyes and asked curiously.

"Forget it, follower."

Fan Xia gave him a blank look, and then asked him bitterly, "Why are you a traitor again? Ding Zheyang is about to enter the middle school, yet you want to stay."

"Hey, it's not that I don't want to follow you. It's just that no matter how much my dad loves education, he can't invest in two schools in just a few years. There are many rich people in the attached middle school. The chairman of their family committee, isn't it Well done."

Lin Ziying said in embarrassment.

Fan Xia couldn't understand the troubles of a super rich man of his level, so he shook his head helplessly.

The news that Ning Xiaobei is going to be admitted to the High School Attached to X University is now known to all the graders.It even alarmed the principal and the grade group leaders, and they brought gifts and went to Ning Jianguo to have a heart-to-heart talk overnight, but of course they returned in vain.

In fact, Ning Jianguo was also unwilling to let Xiaobei go to live and study.

Xiaobei has never left his side since he was a child, and now he feels a little unbearable when he thinks that his son will live in the suburbs and can only see him once a week.

Xiaobei is leaving, and he will take a group of children with him.

Fan Xia, Chang Leyun, and even Ding Zheyang have made it clear that they don't want to be separated from each other, and they all want to act together.

The young eaglets in their family have gradually grown their wings and looked up at the boundless sky.

As soon as the children go out, adults feel that they are getting old all of a sudden, and it is inevitable that they will become sad.Even Zhao Jingwen, who wanted to live a two-person world with Ning Jianguo, felt a little uncomfortable.The little black guy in their family is annoying when he sees it, and makes people worry about it when he can't see it.

"Boss, why does Ding Zheyang always follow us? I'm so annoyed by him."

Back home, Fan Xia became more and more angry when he thought about it.

When he thought of living in school in the future and having to face that guy day and night, he became very irritable, as if he had entered menopause ahead of schedule—he learned the term menopause from Chang Leyun.

Recently, Aunt Wang has always had a bad temper. The originally diligent person suddenly became lazy, and she often lost her temper.Chang Leyun came to this conclusion after consulting books in the school library.

Since Fan Xia learned this new vocabulary, he has used it from time to time, and the target is naturally his hot uncle Zhao Jingwen.

The result can be imagined.

In fact, Ning Xiaobei really wants to say that Aunt Wang doesn't look like she's in menopause, but she looks like she's pregnant, and that your little brother might come to the world early.But you can't just talk nonsense, it will take a few more months to see the outcome.

"Fan Xia, why do you always target him? I'm really surprised, isn't he fine now?"

Ning Xiaobei took two apples and went into the kitchen to wash them, scooped out the rice from the rice bag, and prepared to wash it later and put it in the rice cooker to soak.

Ning Jianguo had to wait for the canteen of the textile school to finish dinner before going home to cook. He would go home once a day at noon and put the bought vegetables in the refrigerator.Now after school, Ning Xiaobei will do the cleaning and preparing as well as he can, such as choosing the vegetables, peeling the beans, and cooking the rice. Ning Jianguo can just turn on the oil pan and fry the vegetables when he gets home.

Fan Xia also tried to help, but Ning Xiaobei didn't let him in after seeing him cut winter melon cubes into pureed winter melon, carbonized a pot of steamed buns, and scrapped his steamer. kitchen.

As for Zhao Jingwen, since he opened the cheongsam shop, he has been on Changle Road almost every day.

In addition to Xiao Su, the store hired another female college student to work part-time.Every day after dinner, Uncle Zhao has to hurry back to the store, and he won't come back until the store closes at ten o'clock at night.

I am more than ten times busier than when I opened the shop on Xiangyang Road before, and of course, I am earning more than ten times.It is said that Uncle Zhao dragged his father to sign up for a driving school during this time, and it seems that he is going to buy a car.

Last week Ding Zheyang mysteriously brought a Japanese travel magazine to school and spread it out in front of Ning Xiaobei and others.

"Look, 'Number 1 must-see attraction in Shanghai—Changle Road Villa Cheongsam Shop'. Xiaobei, our cheongsam shop has been published in Japanese magazines and is now famous internationally."

Ding Zheyang pointed to a color photo in the magazine and said.

Fan Xia poked his head over and saw that the photo was the back hall of "Guoyun Cheongsam Shop".On the screen, there is a row of newly made cheongsams hanging next to an old-fashioned record player, and three or five ladies are sitting on the European-style sofa and drinking tea leisurely. The most beautiful one is naturally Wang Yihong, and I don’t know when it was taken , did not listen to what Zhao Jingwen said.

Ning Xiaobei knows that the Japanese like to engage in secret store visits and a bunch of messy rankings. It seems that the cheongsam shop has indeed become a little famous, and its business will be improved in the future.

In this way, my uncle will no longer go to waste fake brand names, and Ding Zheyang's parents will no longer return to work and settle in Japan.

He smiled gratifiedly, and said that he would put the magazine on the magazine rack of the cheongsam shop for the customers to read.

Seeing Ning Xiaobei's smile, Ding Zheyang was overwhelmed with excitement, and kept nodding.

In Fan Xia's eyes, all of this felt like a nail in his eye.

When he heard Ding Zheyang say "we" just now, he felt uncomfortable.

It was obviously opened by his parents and his uncle, so why did it become "our" shop for him and Ning Xiaobei?

That's right, Uncle Ning also invested in this store, and the old lady of the Ning family is still a temporary "art director".

Also, why does this four-eyed frog understand Japanese?

His English score has now caught up and is comparable to his own.I didn't expect that I could even speak some Japanese.

Thinking of his parents living in Japan for so many years, maybe their Japanese level is higher than their English level.It made Fan Xia faintly feel jealous and worried.

"I don't know why, anyway, I just don't like him."

Fan Xia took the apple and gnawed on it, refusing to admit it because he felt that he was not as good as him.

Ning Xiaobei had nothing to say, and after eating the apple, he got into the kitchen again and started chopping vegetables.

The melodious sound of the violin came from the fourth floor, and Chang Leyun was playing the violin.

In order to take the grade test, she went home from school every day, besides completing her homework, she also practiced the piano.Pull for half an hour before meals, rest for about 20 minutes after meals, and continue until nine o'clock.

So at this point, the whole tube building is filled with the sound of piano.

Usually the first half is the Kabalevsky Violin Concerto in C major, and the second half is the Mendelssohn Concerto in E minor.

Chang Leyun has been playing these two pieces for half a year, Rao Fan Xia, a layman who doesn't understand classical music at all, has already listened to them.

Sometimes she accidentally lost her tune, and Fan Xia, who had eaten half of his meal, would suddenly raise his head and laugh out loud, startling everyone.

Ning Xiaobei was cutting vegetables to the music when he suddenly walked out of the kitchen.

"Fan Xia!"

His eyes shone brighter than the blade of a knife in his hand.

"Boss, speak slowly if you have something to say. Put down the knife first."

Fan Xia took a step back in fright.

"You come."

Ning Xiaobei mysteriously pulled Fan Xia closer to the kitchen, tiptoed, and pointed to the tall trees planted in the row downstairs.

"Why? What is it?"

Fan Xia looked in the direction he was pointing for a long time, but didn't see anything, but the kitchen knife in Ning Xiaobei's right hand was stuck to his shoulder, and the cold light made him dare not move.

"Here, look carefully, there is someone over there."

The green belt of the community facing the kitchen window is inaccessible. It was transformed into a community fitness center in the "real world" a few years later, and a Fengchao teller machine was placed. Now there is not even a bench here.

Fan Xia stared wide-eyed, watched carefully for a long time, and finally under the support of a tree shadow, he vaguely recognized a human figure.

A boy-like figure was leaning against the bicycle, looking up.He stood there motionless, if it wasn't for a gust of wind blowing through the gaps in the leaves, Fan Xia wouldn't be able to see him.

"Ding Zheyang? Didn't he come home? He followed here!"

Fan Xia's fur exploded like an Aziz cat whose tail was stepped on.He turned around and was about to run down, trying to catch that brat and ask him what he was planning to do.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ning Xiaobei hurriedly pulled him back.

"I've seen him several times, as long as it doesn't rain, I come every day."

Ning Xiaobei said with a smile, there was a lively brilliance in his slightly raised eyes.

"So perverted? Boss, let's call the police."

"Are you stupid?"

Ning Xiaobei patted his elbow with the back of the knife, Fan Xia begged for mercy in pain.

"When the song is finished, he will leave, so you don't need to rush."

Ning Xiaobei thought for a while and added, "The second half is over."

"Isn't it going to be after nine o'clock?"

Fan Xia raised his head, looked at the ceiling upstairs, and showed a sudden realization expression.

"Ah! Chang Leyun, Lele!"

"Hey, it's hard for you to figure it out, 'smart guy'."

Ning Xiaobei shook his head, walked to the chopping board and continued cutting vegetables.

The sound of "Chop Chop Chop" chopping vegetables is very harmonious with the violin concerto.

"Ah... so that's the case... ah, what did I say..."

Fan Xia was like a gorilla in a park in the western suburbs, aimlessly swinging his arms back and forth, scratching his hair, and finally slapped him, saying to himself, "Damn, he wants to have a puppy love .”

This is a violation of school rules and the "Code of Conduct for Middle School Students"!Nonsence!

"Idiot, this is called 'secret love'."

Ning Xiaobei stuffed a sliced ​​lotus root into his mouth, washed his hands, and went back to the living room to do his homework while waiting for Ning Jianguo to come home.

"Don't look, there are others waiting."

He saw that Fan Xia didn't intend to come out of the kitchen at all, he even opened the window, stuck his head out to take a closer look, and pulled him back dumbfounded.

After dinner, Fan Xia and Ning Xiaobei went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

At this time, the street lights in the community were already on, illuminating the boy under the lilac tree more and more clearly.

Under a halo of dark green mixed with purple, the boy beside the bicycle raised his head as if in a daze, and looked at a certain window upstairs.

Fine purple petals fell on his shoulders, the young man didn't realize it, and let a handful of fragrance pervade his whole body.

"Youth feelings are always poetry."

Ning Xiaobei sighed.

"Tsk, sour."

Fan Xia wrinkled his nose and went downstairs to throw out the trash.

About 5 minutes after nine o'clock, with the end of the last tune, Tongzilou became quiet.

Fan Xia who was sitting at the desk reading a book jumped up, rushed to his kitchen, opened the window and looked down.

The sculpture-like figure finally moved, kicked off the legs of the bicycle and pushed it towards the gate of the community, looking a little lonely.

"cut……"

He snorted disdainfully, whistled and returned to his small room, took out the stamp albums he snatched from Ning Xiaobei, and opened them one by one.

Since it is a "secret love", let him continue to "secret".Anyway, neither he nor Xiaobei would tell the fourth floor.

Fan Xia chuckled, and his mood improved inexplicably.

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The summer vacation of the second year of junior high school is coming soon, and Ning Xiaobei played with Fan Xia on Chongming Island for more than a month.Catch birds and fish every day, catch crickets, and get tanned.On the first day back to the city, Mrs. Ning was taken aback, thinking she saw two Fan Xias.

Zhao Jingwen also took Ning Jianguo, who was flying for the first time, to Hong Kong and spent a summer like a honeymoon, which had never happened in the "real world".

I don't know how much I have learned about the latest cheongsam, but the two of them have made quite a few suits.Compared with Shanghai styles, Hong Kong suits are really much more fashionable at this time.In Ning Xiaobei's eyes, a suit is a "couple's shirt".

It's a pity that my father spends every day in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, so he still doesn't have much chance to wear it.On the other hand, Zhao Jingwen, who runs around wearing a new suit with his big brother in his arms every day, has a sharp increase in his return rate. It is said that many female customers in the store are attracted by him.

It was confirmed that Aunt Wang was pregnant with her second child, and the Zhao family rejoiced.

The old lady of the Zhao family came up from the countryside of Nanhui on purpose, bringing long-lived fruits, yams, sweet millet and children's clothes made of homemade cloth.She even brought a dozen of soiled diapers, which made Wang Yihong dumbfounded, and it was hard to say that she was using paper diapers now, which hurt the old man's heart, so she had to take them all away.

At first, Aunt Wang thought that adolescent girls were sensitive and fragile, and worried that her daughter would not be able to accept that a younger brother would be added to the family so soon.

Unexpectedly, Chang Leyun accepted it very calmly, saying that she had always envied Fan Xia to have a younger sister, and now it's fine, it's more like a family.

Pregnant people tend to cry, but Wang Yihong cried anyway.Uncle Zhao, who works in the cultural center, is very educated, and often hurts the spring and the autumn, and shed tears together. In the end, the family of three embraced and cried together.

When Fan Xia heard about it the next day, his eyes almost rolled to the back of his head.

Then came the busy third year of junior high school.

One year later, in early summer, a postman riding a green bicycle came downstairs, took out three identical red envelopes, and shouted upstairs——

"Students in rooms 216, 316, and 420, come down and get your admission letter!"

The author has something to say:

My mother, that's it.I wrote more than 30 chapters in my junior high school life.Hurry up and grow up, Daddy really wants to be resurrected.

§High school days§