Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 170 Soup Pot
It was extremely cold in the morning in Beishi, and the father and daughter walked to school through the wind and snow.

"Go in quickly, don't freeze," Xiang Xiong's voice was a little ethereal in the wind and snow.

The father and daughter didn't talk much, turned to Wan and trotted to the teaching building.

When he arrived in the classroom, his hair was covered with snow. At this time, there were already a dozen students in the classroom. Xiang Wan shook off the white snow from his body at the door, and braved the cold wind to enter the classroom.

The seat was still in the original position, and Wu Yan's seat was empty. After greeting the others, Xiang Wan curled up and sat on the seat.

Huang Beibei walked up to Xiang Wan at this time, sat down on Wu Yan's seat, and said with flushed cheeks, "Xiang Wan, aren't you cold? You said that the school didn't know how to prepare for us to study in this cold weather. A charcoal stove, it’s so cold, I almost didn’t get up in the morning.”

Because Wu Yan and Huang Beibei are more familiar with each other than the other students, Xiang Guan sniffed and said in a low voice, "I'm also quite cold. If I knew it earlier, I would have brought a thermos."

At that time, the high school had not yet reached the level of preparing carbon stoves for students, and now the classrooms are empty and there are not many people, even if the doors are closed, they still cannot withstand the severe cold.

Huang Beibei curled her lips: "I remembered, but it fell when I went out."

"Can you forget to bring it?" Xiang Wan looked at Huang Beibei in surprise, shouldn't he be able to remember it as soon as he goes out in such a cold day.

The two didn't say a few words, Wu Yan rushed into the classroom in a hurry, went straight to Xiang Wan and hugged her, not noticing Huang Beibei's existence at all.

"Xiaowan, I miss you to death, do you miss me? You don't know how cold it is in old age this year. I stay at home all day and go out of the door. I'm almost bored to death," Wu Yan said while rubbing her face. Rubbing Wan's cheek, he couldn't stop complaining.

If I had known that going back to my hometown would be so boring, I should have stayed in Beishi. At worst, I would have lived at Xiaowan's house, where I could eat the meals cooked by my uncle, and chat with Xiaowan for shopping. It was better than the countryside.

Xiang Guan gently pushed Wu Yan's face away, his face full of helplessness, after all, such complaints came once a year, and he was used to it.

No matter how determined he is to say that he will never go back for the New Year, Qiu Mei will still go back next year without exception.

Only then did Wu Yan see Huang Beibei in her seat, and waved her small hand lightly: "Hurry up, go back to your seat, I still have to talk to Xiaowan."

Huang Beibei didn't mind either, and got up and left with a smile.

As soon as Huang Beibei walked away, Wu Yan mysteriously took out a water bottle from her arms and stuffed it into Xiang Guan's hand.

Feeling the warmth in his hands, Xiang Wan looked at Wu Yan in surprise.

The latter raised his chin, and said with a bit of arrogance: "My mother gave me a bottle when I went out in the morning. I guess you wouldn't think of taking this, so I brought you one too. This bottle is because my mother is looking for something to do with it." They were taken from the hospital, there are only three in the family, and my mother said that Uncle Xiang is a man, so he would definitely not think of this layer, so let me give you this bottle."

"Okay, then you go back for me and thank Aunt Qiu, my dad and I really didn't think of this."

With the thermos bottle given by Wu Yan, Xiang Wan felt much warmer. After listening to Wu Yan complaining about the countryside, she began to complain about her parents.

The school has a boiling water room, and when the thermos bottle is cold, you can continue to add boiling water in it, so that you can stay warm throughout the day.

The course for the first half semester of high school is acceptable. The teacher started the class after handing out the textbooks on the first day. Fortunately, I asked Qi Jin to borrow the textbooks some time ago. During the preview, I could keep up with the theories taught by the teacher all day long, at least I didn't drag Wan to ask questions.

As soon as the school bell rang, everyone hurried out, and Xiang Wan noticed that many people were shivering from the cold.

"Xiao Wan, you should go back quickly. It's too cold today. I'm going back to the dormitory. Don't worry, I'll definitely read the book well," Wu Yan trotted after Huang Beibei and the three of them, and waved to Xiang Wan. The expression is lively and lively.

Xiang Wan smiled slightly, and turned to walk towards the school gate when she saw that she had run away.

As soon as he left the school gate, he saw Peng Qingliang and Qi Jin standing beside the car talking, and Xiang Wan approached them.

"Why did you come to school?"

The two turned around instantly and looked at Xiang Wan.

Qi Jin's eyes lingered on Xiang Guan's coat for a few seconds: "Boss Peng said he would treat me to a pot. It happens to be near your school, so come and pick you up first."

"Two days ago, a new soup pot opened in the street next door. It is said that the business is very good. It just so happens that it is cold today. I have already asked Ah Sheng to line up. Let's go, people are freezing to death."

The three of them got into the car and went to the soup pot restaurant that Peng Qingliang had mentioned.

After arriving at the destination, Peng Qingliang saw the thermos bottle in Xiang Wan's hand, and raised his eyebrows: "You will think of a way, but it's really cold today, do you want me to get you some more?"

"Xiaoyan gave it to me. If you can make it, get me some more. It's still a bit cold to sleep at night."

Peng Qingliang agreed with a smile, and led the two of them in to meet A Sheng.

Eating stewed pork ribs with radishes in winter is the most nourishing, so Peng Qingliang ordered a big pot directly.

Sitting next to Xiang Wan, Qi Jin spooned a bowl of soup for her, and then added another bowl for himself.

Xiang Wan thanked him in a low voice, not daring to meet his eyes.

I don't know why, after getting to know the attitude of Gao Lan and Qi Zhen couple, I want to play a little afraid to face Qi Jin, every time I look at him, I always feel my cheeks burning.

"You don't have to be so polite with me," Qi Jin suppressed his voice when he spoke, and his voice was deliberately suppressed low and magnetic, with a soft airy sound at the end.

"What are you two talking about, hurry up and eat, it's warming up now," Peng Qingliang said, adding a large piece of ribs to each of Xiang Wan's and Qi Jin's bowls.

Taking advantage of the situation, Qi Jin also put a piece of radish into the bowl for Xiang Wan, smiled at Peng Qingliang, and said, "This restaurant tastes really good, I will come here often when I have the opportunity."

"Okay, if you like it, we often make appointments, and next time we have a chance, we will bring Uncle Xiang and your parents."

Qi Jin said hello.

Peng Qingliang looked at Xiang Guan while eating and said: "I have found all the workers for the construction of the house. This time, we will build the house together. I will hire more than 50 workers. This way the progress will be faster. I will take the blueprints you drew before. I showed it to the master, and he said it’s okay, but there are still some details to communicate, and I’ll come over after you are on vacation.”

"Okay, I got it, usually you should pay more attention to it, don't be too different from the drawing, especially the appearance, it must be the same, otherwise it won't look good."

Qi Jin was full of doubts when he heard what the two said: "Are you going to build a house?"

"Well, when we bought the land, we bought it all over there. There are still several acres of vacant land after paying for the clothes. Brother Peng and I are planning to build two larger houses."

"That's right, the blueprints of the house were drawn by Xiao Wan. I fell in love with it immediately. After dinner, go to my place. I'll show it to you. I'm sure you'll like it too."

Qi Jin's brows and eyes were gentle, and he responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)