Missy, she likes to make waves

"how is this possible?"

Ning Yuan waved his hands again and again, "Hey, you two, stop laughing at me, and think about where to go after the evening class is over, and prepare some more gifts for my sister."

The academy rested for three days in the Xiayuan Festival, and Ning Yuan and Zhou Ziheng each applied for a two-day vacation to the academy. Zhao Yu originally planned to go with them, but unfortunately Mrs. Governor was unwell, and a letter sent him to go home early, so the plan fell through. null.

Tomorrow, Ning Yuan and Zhou Ziheng set off for Hejun, while Zhao Yu drove back to the Governor's Mansion. Zhao Yu cordially invited them, and when Li Yan entered Lingnan, they would bring their sister to the Governor's Mansion as a guest.

Zhou Ziheng thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the bookshop again."

Zhou Ziheng has already prepared a gift, but the gift is not too much, give something to his sister, where is the gift, Zhou Ziheng wants to buy it for his sister when he sees a good one, but he himself bought a lot of all kinds of girls' things .

As Zhou Ziheng's elder brother, it doesn't matter what he sends.

Ning Que and Zhao Yu were hard to choose as presents, such as girls' hairpin jewelry, beautiful clothes, etc. Boys don't give them away in order to avoid suspicion. Don't even dare to send ideas.

Ning Yuan said, "Brother Nianqing, you have brought so many presents for your sister, so leave the scriptures to Zhao Yu and me."

Zhou Ziheng gave him a sideways glance, "That won't work, my sister likes the book the most, how can I not give it away, you can give it if you want, just pick a few more books yourself."

He didn't restrict them from sending storybooks, of course, if they want to send pearls and hairpin jewelry, that's absolutely impossible, with him around, they don't want Xiao Xiao to miss his sister.

Ning Yuan rolled his eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "You can't give this, and you can't give that. The gift for my sister is like a contract. Your brother is the best in this world."

Zhou Ziheng laughed out loud.

Zhao Yu also laughed at the side.

Zhao Zongping was just across the aisle from them, and when they said they were going shopping to bring Li Yan a gift, he pricked up his ears.

As soon as the evening class was over, Zhou Ziheng and the others packed their schoolbags and were about to leave. Zhao Zongping hurriedly pulled Zou Yu, trotted into their midst, and said with a smile, "Brother Nianqing, I just heard that you were going to go tonight. Take us with you when you go shopping at the bookstore. I heard that Dongxuan Pavilion has published several good-looking books recently, and Zou Yu and I are planning to go there. It’s just a good time to be with you, how crowded are the people.”

Zhao Zongping tugged at the corner of Zou Yu's clothes, and Zou Yu hurriedly agreed with a smile.

The so-called people who stretch out their hands and don't hit the smiling face, the two are both classmates and the little customers of the younger sister, Zhao Zongping and Zou Yu have recently intended to get close, Zhou Ziheng has a good impression of the two, so he agreed with a smile.

Ning Yuan and the others were noncommittal, so the three of them became a five.

Zhao Zongping was overjoyed and invited them to Tongxin Building for dinner. After the meal, the group talked and laughed and went to Dongxuan Pavilion.

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When Zhou Ziheng came back this trip, Li Yan received nearly a carriage of gifts.

Zhou Ziheng finally had a bit of conscience, and besides giving Li Yan so many gifts, he also picked some good clothes for his mother.

As for Zhou Bi, I'm sorry, as a male cheap daddy has no place in the family, Zhou Ziheng only chose a pot of wine and sent him away.

On the contrary, Zhao Yu entrusted Ning Yuan, and prepared a lot of generous gifts to make up for his body, and asked them to send them together.

In the evening, Mrs. Zhou asked the kitchen to cook some delicious dishes, and the whole family gathered together to chat while eating.

Mrs. Zhou asked her son, "Did Mr. Zhao come with you?"

Mrs. Zhou didn't have a good impression of the son of the governor's family when she met her relatives, but Zhou Ziheng wrote to say that the two had long turned their fights into friendships, and they still lived in the same school building recently, so it was inevitable to ask a question.

"Her mother is feeling unwell and has gone home."

Otherwise, Zhao Yu would make every effort to befriend her, so how could he be willing to miss such a good opportunity.

It's not because she has a sister who is the best in the sky, and his classmates are all coveted.

When his sister went to Lingnan with him, those students would be envious and jealous again when they saw his sister. At that time, he would guard against fire and theft, and also guard against his classmates. Before getting married, Zhou Ziheng lived a very leisurely life every day. He was busy going around for his younger sister, but he liked it himself, thinking about this stupid brother hehe he smirked.

During the dinner, he didn't forget to hold a few chopsticks for Li Yan, "Why haven't we seen each other for more than half a month, my sister seems to have lost a lot?"

"No, right? I've had a pretty leisurely life this month, and I've eaten a lot."

Li Yan thought to herself that it's only been half a month, she is thin and how much can she lose, brother Dumb Goose's eyes are not very good.

Zhou Ziheng said seriously, "You can't see it yourself."

Zhou Ziheng carried the boneless fish into Li Yan's bowl, wishing he could put all the good food on the table into her bowl.

Li Yan looked at the rice bowls piled up like a hill, and sighed silently in her heart.

Facing Brother Cheap's expectant eyes, Li Yan ate half a bowl with a smile, but couldn't take it anymore, so she had to ask Mrs. Zhou for help.

Mrs. Zhou gave her son a sharp look, "Girls have small appetites, it's not like your boys are hungry if they don't eat half a bowl of rice."

Then he turned to the righteous girl and said, "If you eat too much, your stomach will swell. If Yan'er is full, don't force yourself. You don't need to save face for your brother."

"Mother." Zhou Ziheng yelled, his ears turned red, why did the old mother always dismantle him in front of outsiders and his sister.

Ning Yuan laughed, "Brother Nian Qing, you don't understand this. Now girls think thin is beautiful, but sister Yan'er is thin and moderate, so you don't have to eat too much."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Ziheng. This silly classmate didn't understand what the girl was thinking at all.

In order to maintain a slim figure, girls eat very little, just like her sister, in order to lose weight, she racks her brains every day thinking about eating two bites less.

He was fine, wishing he could feed his younger sister into a pig, that is to say, the younger sister had a good temper and obviously didn't have much appetite, which was a hindrance to his face, so she wanted to eat two more bites and follow him.

What kind of virtue did brother Nianqing accumulate in his previous life to have a good sister like Li Yan in this life, Ning Yuan couldn't help being jealous again.

"You know best, okay! So many words."

Zhou Ziheng scolded him, took a bitter gourd and stuffed it into his mouth, "Hurry up and eat yours."

Poor Ning Yuan had the bitter gourd stuffed into his mouth forcefully, his baby face wrinkled into a ball.

Seeing this, the mother and daughter couldn't help chuckling, and Mrs. Zhou scolded her son, "Don't bully your classmate."

Zhou Ziheng stepped on Ning Yuan under the table.

Ning Yuan hurriedly swallowed the bitter melon in his mouth, stretched out his hand to wrap Zhou Ziheng's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I misunderstood, we usually like to play around like this, brother Nianqing is being friendly to me."

Ning Yuan opened his eyes and talked nonsense, Zhou Ziheng moved his feet under the table.

Mrs. Zhou understood, and asked them, "After this small test, is it the year-end big test? How is your homework preparation?"