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

"What? You want to apply for a university in another place? When did you have such an idea! I don't allow it!"

The roar that pierced through the clouds shocked the father, son, uncle and nephew who were having lunch in the living room of Ning's house, and Zhao Jingwen almost dropped the spoon used to refill the meal.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Jingwen poked his head out and eagerly looked upstairs.The voice came from Xiao Zhao's house on the fourth floor. It should be Wang Yihong who was angry.

"Hey, I'm crying, I'm crying, do you hear me?"

Zhao Jingwen pointed to the upstairs and was forced back to the dining table by Ning Jianguo.

"What are you so excited about?"

"What? Lele is going to study in a foreign university? Tell uncle quickly what's going on."

Zhao Jingwen looked at Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia with great interest, hoping to get some inside information from them.

Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia glanced at each other, then shook their heads at their uncle.

Sorry, we don't know anything.

"Tsk, I don't care about my classmates at all."

Zhao Jingwen shook his head and picked up his rice bowl.

"I always thought that Lele was going to enter Shangyin in the future. She has practiced piano since she was a child, and she has already passed level ten. Isn't it a waste not to take the art test?"

Ning Jianguo also felt incredible.

Wang Yihong must also think so. She raised Chang Leyun since she was a child. Even in the most difficult time, when she was threatened by her ex-husband, she insisted on giving her the best education.

Private violin lessons are so expensive. When Chang Leyun was in elementary school, it cost [-] yuan per lesson, which was equivalent to a month's salary of an ordinary factory worker in Shanghai.In addition to violin lessons, she also takes dance classes.Adding up the two courses, the economic pressure is staggering.That is to say, after entering high school, due to limited energy, dance classes were stopped. For this reason, Wang Yihong once regretted it.

This year she finally passed the violin grade [-]. Once the certificate was issued, it was inlaid in a gold-rimmed mirror frame and hung on the wall of Zhao's living room, where guests could see it as soon as they entered the door.Even Xiao Zhao, who works in the cultural center, said to everyone that his daughter's artistic attainments are higher than his, and he will inherit his mantle in the future.

For this daughter, Wang Yihong can be said to give everything she has.

"Go out! If you have the ability to go out, don't come back! Your wings grow hard, you don't want Mommy, you don't want this family, you just go! Go!"

Losing her mind, Wang Yihong opened her mouth.

Then there was another "clang", which seemed to be the sound of the rice bowl being smashed to the ground.

Fan Xia shrank his neck, too frightened to speak.

"Let's go!"

"Pong!"

The upstairs door opened, followed by the sound of hasty footsteps downstairs, full of resentment and grievance.

"Xiao Bei!"

Ning Jianguo winked at Ning Xiaobei, who hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

"where are you going?"

Ning Xiaobei chased Chang Leyun all the way down, and the two stopped at the corner of the second floor.

Chang Leyun was panting, the baby's fat cheeks were flushed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "Xiaobei, leave me alone."

"Hey, I don't care about you. Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, come to my house to eat."

As Ning Xiaobei said, he stretched out his hand to pull her arm.

Chang Leyun took half a step back and looked at him warily, "Are you trying to be my mother's lobbyist? It's useless."

"What's a 'lobbyist'? Your mother never came to me. She just asked if you would like to eat. Come... My family eats fried chicken and silver carp soup today. Aren't you going to do math on Sunday afternoon? Are you planning to Going to school hungry?"

Chang Leyun hesitated for a moment, and was dragged back to Room 316 by Ning Xiaobei.

Zhao Jingwen was so curious just now, asking questions.As a result, Chang Leyun himself came, but he became more polite, and just kept picking up food for her, pretending to be a steady elder.

After eating, Ning Xiaobei went upstairs to get Chang Leyun's schoolbag for studying in the afternoon.Seeing him holding his hand, Wang Yihong kept saying that it was better for Xiaobei, she was always so caring, and her daughter changed as soon as she said it.How could Xiao Lele, who would rush to protect her mother when she saw her father beating her back then, become so cruel.

Ning Xiaobei was speechless, and went downstairs to ask his father and Uncle Zhao to go upstairs to persuade him, and he and Fan Xia sent Chang Leyun to the station.

"I'm afraid that she's used to being the only child, and suddenly having a younger brother can't accept it. The younger son is usually at home, and I dare not hug him a few times. I'm afraid that Lele will make my younger brother jealous."

Wang Yihong sniveled and burst into tears.

Nanhui Uncle Zhao couldn't get a word out about Chang Leyun's education, and stood in the corridor depressed.

It is said that it is difficult to be a stepmother, but in fact it is also difficult to be a stepfather.

"She rarely comes back once a week. Lao Zhao and I were afraid that our son would be ignorant and disturb my sister's rest. We sent him to my mother's house on Friday night and picked him up on Sunday night. I am a mother, That's good enough."

"At lunch today, I just asked her casually, how is the preparation for the art exam at the end of the year... Suddenly, she said that she doesn't like the violin at all, and she doesn't plan to go down after passing the tenth grade. Practiced. He said that he practiced the piano and danced in the past for me, and he also said that he would go to other places to study in university.”

Wang Yihong stomped her feet, and her bangs, which had been ironed not long ago, hung down her hips.

"Going to another place? I think she is dreaming! As long as I am alive, this is impossible!"

Ning Jianguo and Zhao Jingwen glanced at each other.

Every family has its cupboard.

"Wow, boss, I never thought that the bravest person in our Tongzilou is Chang Leyun! Out of town, she actually wants to be admitted to a school in another place."

At the bus station just now, Chang Leyun said clearly that she planned to apply for a university in other places with Ding Zheyang, and also wanted to go to Chengdu to study together.

I asked her why she had to go so far, and the reason was very strange-my mother was too kind to me, she was too suffocating, so I had to go outside to get some fresh air.

Fan Xia has never experienced what it feels like to be suffocated by his parents' love in his life, and he can't understand it.Ning Xiaobei understood, but couldn't agree.

Especially after experiencing the pain of bereavement.

"Do you think Ding Zheyang's parents will allow him to study abroad? Hey, no, they don't want him to study in China at all. This is so powerful that the parents on both sides must oppose it."

For most parents in Shanghai, the scope of school selection for their children is the same as that of spouse selection. Unless they have the ability to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, they are limited to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, or they are studying abroad.

In the eyes of parents in Shanghai, taking the exam to a foreign school is like being out of your mind, and it is the kind that has been repeatedly struck by lightning.Everyone wants to come to Rome, they themselves were born in Rome, and they still want to run outside?For some extreme parents who have outer ring allergies like Mrs. Ning, they feel that the newly built Songjiang University Town is too far away, let alone Sichuan.

Ning Xiaobei was also worried.

This kind of development was somewhat beyond his expectation, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

As soon as he returned to Ning's house, Fan Xia waved his hands and feet like a gorilla in a park in the western suburbs, rubbing left and right, scratching his back non-stop, "Quick, did you get bitten by a mosquito in the back? The station was bitten. Put some Liushen toilet water on me."

Today is Sunday, they are going back to school after dinner, Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia have changed into summer school uniforms.The upper body is a white t-shirt with a small lapel embroidered with the name of the middle school, and the lower part is sports trousers.

These two sets of school uniforms were ordered when they entered the freshman year of high school.In order to save money, parents don't know how tall their children will grow in the future, so they always choose the size of fattening and lengthening.

Girls are okay. Generally, when they reach high school, their height has almost stabilized, but boys are not sure.Usually before the first year of senior high school, it was worn empty, like Wu Dalang wearing a rice bag.But after I was promoted to the second and third year of high school, I gradually became stretched.

Fan Xia's recent stage, in Zhao Jingwen's words, is "amazing growth".From Chinese New Year to June, in just a few months, she has grown by nearly ten centimeters, and is now almost 1.8 meters five.

The school uniform ordered in the first year of promotion is worn on Fan Xia's body today, it is simply a tights, and half a palm's long ankle is exposed under the trousers.A few days ago, I had to submit an application for ordering a new school uniform, and I am waiting for it to be issued before the next semester starts.

This made Ning Xiaobei jealous, almost dripping blood.

The edges of the school trousers he is wearing now are still rolled up, and there is at least five centimeters left to fit down.I had a physical examination last month, but I just touched the edge of 1.7m1.7.If it weren't for the fact that in the "real world", his height was firmly fixed at [-] meters [-], Ning Xiaobei would have been almost desperate.

Men, who doesn't want to challenge the height of 1.8 meters?

Although Ning Xiaobei is not the kind of crazy person who wants to add a bracket after his WeChat name and fill in 180, he still has a longing.

Ning Xiaobei looked at his two long legs jealously, snorted coldly, turned around and went to the bathroom to get toilet water.

"Paint it yourself!"

"No, I can't see it."

Ning Xiaobei was speechless, opened his clothes, and there was indeed a big mosquito bag on his back, and he poured it on with a "splash".

"hiss……"

Cool to the core.

When he came out of the bathroom after putting the toilet water on, he saw Fan Xia pull down the green blinds on the window, stuff his right hand into his trouser pocket, and wink at him mysteriously.

"Boss, I'll show you something good. Come on..."

Ning Xiaobei believed that he really came over, but he didn't expect Fan Xia to lift up his clothes with one hand, and quickly grabbed his right hand and stuck it to his belly.

"How is it? Did you touch it?"

Under the young man's smooth skin was a thin layer of but very distinct muscles, strong and hot, Ning Xiaobei shrank back in fright, but his hands were firmly nailed to his lower abdomen.

"Abs, six packs. I'm two packs away and I'll be complete."

Fan Xia said braggingly.

Ning Xiaobei's face was as red as a shrimp.

Fortunately, the blinds were down, and the lights in the room were not turned on in broad daylight. The sunlight shone in through the gaps in the window leaves, and only patches of green could be seen, concealing the redness of the skin.

"And here, pectoral muscle, do you feel it?"

As Fan Xia spoke, he took his other hand and pressed it against his tight chest through his clothes.

His face was so red that he was about to puff.

"I'm good, right? The treadmill at Brother Kai's house, the barbell, etc., are almost covered by me now. I have to go to his house to practice at least one hour of anaerobic training every day to build muscle."

Ning Xiaobei himself was literally scalded with one hand on the iron and steamed with the other on the steamer, that is to say, he was being burned.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, almost stepping on Fan Xia's instep fiercely in a fit of anger.

"No wonder I couldn't find anyone after dinner, and I didn't show up until evening self-study. It turned out that I went to Teacher Gu's house to play."

"What's 'play', it's good to exercise in order to go to college. The major I want to take has a physical fitness test. Boss, let's exercise together in the future. Only with a good body can we study better."

"Get out! I don't want to be a policeman, there is no physical requirement."

Ning Xiaobei opened the blinds "swipe the ground", and the sunlight came in righteously.

Turn around and walk to the kitchen, open the refrigerator and take out a milk popsicle.

He tore off the package, biting his teeth, and the ice cube slipped into his throat, finally suppressing the hot impulse.

The body is too young, and from time to time there are scenes that embarrass the old soul.

But some people, like peacocks reincarnated, radiate charm indiscriminately without knowing it.

I ate too fast and too fast, and my forehead hurt from the cold, so I had to stop temporarily.

Fan Xia followed in, opened the freezer on the bottom floor of the refrigerator, squatted on the ground and searched for a long time, and found that there were only chicken, duck, fish and various meatballs made by Ning Jianguo. The popsicle just now should be the last one in stock. up.

"Boss, give it to me, give me the next half."

As Fan Xia said, he squatted at his feet, showing a puppy-like expression, staring at the popsicle that Ning Xiaobei had gnawed half.

There is no electric fan in the kitchen, and the hot summer wind blows in through the windows.The boy's eyes were wet, his nose was slightly sweaty, and his wheat-colored skin seemed to be dripping with honey, sticky and sweet.

Ning Xiaobei couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Without paying attention, the popsicle melted, and the sweet water flowed to the back of the hand, and trickled down the palm to the arm.

"Hey, what a waste."

Fan Xia looked impatient, so he simply got up, hugged Ning Xiaobei's hand holding the cold drink with his right hand, and grabbed the small half of the popsicle with his mouth.

The tip of his tongue accidentally brushed against his fingertips, Ning Xiaobei felt as if he had been electrocuted, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the boy snatched the entire popsicle.

Fan Xia snatched the popsicle, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it back again, stepped back three or two steps out of the kitchen, and sat on the window sill on the other side of the living room.

The lucky fan on the table, dark green with yellowish leaves, sent out gusts of breeze, blowing open the boy's neckline.

Because of eating ice, the boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Maybe it was still too hot, or maybe it was because the clothes of the wrong size were wrapped too tightly, so he simply pulled the hem of the clothes out of the blue school pants, and pulled out a gap so that the wind from the fan could blow in. .

So the thin layer of muscles that I saw not long ago, and the slender waistline between youth and teenager were exposed, and it almost hit Ning Xiaobei's eyes.

He turned around almost as if running away, and turned on the faucet. The sticky white cream popsicle water on his fingertips was washed away by the running water, turned around, and flowed into the funnel.

Fan Xia held a popsicle stick in his mouth, propped his hands on the window sill, squinted his eyes, and looked at the half figure protruding from the direction of the kitchen.

The community is full of pomegranate flowers, bright red, in full swing, like a fire, trying to burn out this summer.

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Although Fan Xia didn't "seduce" him to go to Ning Xiaobei to train his muscles, he managed to get Ding Zheyang on board.After class every day, he and two or three other boys went to Kaige's gym to lift weights.

Exercising your body is the best way to exercise your mind.

The current Ding Zheyang is different from the past. For the "bright future" of him and Chang Leyun, he is determined to fight his parents to the end.

Pulling up the iron was only the first step. He also made an overseas call to Tokyo and told them clearly that he did not want to go to Japan to study and wanted to stay in China.

Naturally, the parents over there are all kinds of persuasion, making all kinds of promises, and listing all kinds of benefits.He also said that of course the family should get together, let him think about his parents more, don't be childish, and don't go his own way.

Ding Zheyang was forced to do nothing, and shouted into the microphone: I was not wanted back then, and I was left alone in Shanghai, under the fence of others, and lived on the face of others.Grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love, so I'll be a thorn in my side, you know?

After finally making it through, he went to that ghost village again.They kept saying they were good for me, and forced me to go to Japan.I don't know anyone in Japan, I don't have a single friend, what should I do?

joke!Why should I make friends with the Japanese.

In the end who is selfish, who insists on going his own way.Anyway, it's your decision, I can only accept it?

I'll be eighteen next year, and when I go to university, don't worry about me.Be a native of whatever country you like to be.I also like to go wherever I like, and we live our own lives.

After speaking, no matter how the other side answered, he directly cut off the phone, and Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia who were watching were stunned.

The one who can get along well with Chang Leyun is indeed a fierce person.

Although his reasons for going to other places to study are completely opposite to Chang Leyun's, they all lead to the same goal.

Fan Xia didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and pulled Ding Zheyang to say that he had underestimated you before, but now he thinks that Nong is also a model. If he dares to fight his parents to the end, I support Nong, come on!

Ning Xiaobei was worried, he didn't know what the result of these two people being so tough and impulsive would be.

In case of self-defeating, what direction will Dad's ending go?

The summer is coming and the cold is coming, and the life of the third year of high school has unknowingly kicked off. It has been more than three months.

Chang Leyun and Ding Zheyang's war with their parents continues.

Another invisible "war" is approaching.

On a certain weekend in mid-December, Ning Xiaobei brought Fan Xia to Granny Ning's house in Pudong for dinner.

A Hong Kong friend of Zhao Jingwen invited him to spend Christmas and watch the fireworks in Victoria Harbour, and he will come back after New Year's Day.Originally, he wanted to visit his little sister, but who knew that she had set off as early as a month ago, and went to France with her little boyfriend for Christmas vacation.

Zhao Jingwen wanted to take Ning Jianguo with him, but the end of the year was the busiest time for the government and units, and they couldn't get away easily due to various accounting checks.

As soon as they entered the door, two snow-white kittens flopped around Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia's feet. Fan Xia cheered, one on each side, and put them on his shoulders, enjoying the emperor's treatment.

They are Shandong lion cats given by neighbors nearby. They all have different eyes. They said that after they were raised, their hair reached the ground and they were majestic. They were raised by the old lady to watch the warehouse of the canteen and catch mice.

The previous "warehouse keeper" Aziz was sleeping on the TV, and saw Ning Xiaobei wagging his tail as a greeting.It is now old and doesn't like to move, like an elderly man who has been "automatically laid off" and doesn't go out to make boyfriends at night.

Ning Jianguo was cooking in the kitchen as usual, and Xiaomei was receiving foreign guests in the grocery store.Mrs. Ning was folding tin foil in the living room. Although the winter solstice had already passed, she still had to prepare to say goodbye at the end of the year.

The grocery store has been in good business for a few months since it opened, and the people who come and go are all neighbors in the nearby community.Granny Ning simply moved the mahjong table under the big tree outside the store, and watched the store while playing cards when the weather was good.When you are tired, go back to your room and lie down for a while.

A bright red pennant was hung at the door of the store, which was sent by the nearby police station.A group of burglars came to the community two days ago, and Mrs. Ning felt that something was wrong when she saw a stranger, so she called the police calmly.

It is a hundred times stronger than the community security that does not live up to its name.

"Xiaobei, what happened to the south recently?"

"South? What can happen?"

Ning Xiaobei also helped to fold together.

Mrs. Ning rubbed her eyes, "The white vinegar and disinfectant in the store have sold out inexplicably fast in the past two days. Some people asked me why I didn't buy some Radix Banlangen. Funny, I'm not a pharmacy here. Today's Grandma Zhuzhu, whispered to me that there is a strange disease coming from the south, let me store more white vinegar at home..."

"Good girl, don't listen..."

Ning Xiaobei was just about to say, good woman, don't listen to their neighbors spreading rumors, but was stunned in the next second.

He turned his head to look at the calendar hanging on the wall in the middle of the hall, December 2002, 12... South...

Fear swept through his body like a storm.

SARS is here!

Uncle Zhao is still in Hong Kong!

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