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Chapter 40: A false alarm(2/2)

"Oh, what do girls need to do to study so well? Just go to a technical secondary school." Zhuang's face suddenly fell.

Zhuang Chaoying turned his head in embarrassment. He wanted to fight for his daughter, but he had made his parents angry before and finally reconciled. It was really hard to contradict his parents again.

"If grandma doesn't do this, I'll sort out my notes when I get back and give another copy of my junior high school notes to Zhendong Zhenbei." Zhuang Tunan stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

Grandma Zhuang immediately smiled and said: "My eldest grandson is still sensible. Thinking about my brothers, I can see that our banker will have to rely on Tunan in the future."

Mr. Zhuang's expression also softened: "Tunan has been admitted to a key university. It is the pride of our village. Let's find a place to have a restaurant tomorrow to celebrate."

"There's no need to go out to a restaurant, right? Just buy some food and cook it at home." Zhuang Chaoying has never seen such generous parents.

As a result, Zhuang Nai's words made Zhuang Chaoying regain the feeling familiar to her parents.

"Families like ours in Deyuelou can't afford it. There is a noodle shop not far from your alley. I heard the noodles there are good. It's just a good time to take the kids to satisfy their cravings."

When Zhuang Tunan came back and told Huang Ling about the matter, Huang Ling went to Song Ying to complain again, making Song Ying laugh until she shed tears.

"This old lady is too stingy. When her eldest grandson was admitted to a prestigious university, she treated him to a meal and made it sound like he was having a Manchu banquet."

Huang Ling shook her head and said: "The old lady is the best at doing honorable things. She can tell you ten points for something she has done. You see, if Zhendong Zhenbei is admitted to a prestigious university, she will be willing to pay for the Yue Tower."

"Sister Ling, are you still going?"

"Go, this is the first time in so many years that I have spent money from his grandparents. Every extra penny spent is a penny. Anyway, when I get there, I just sit down and eat to see what they can do to me."

Song Ying stared at Huang Ling with some hesitation for a while: "Sister Ling, you are different from before."

Huang Ling shook her cattail leaf fan gently: "I used to always want to save some face for Chaoying, so I could only keep a lot of words in my heart. I simply had a falling out before. Now I am a broken pot, don't say that I am a broken pot.

Happy."

Song Ying laughed dumbly.

However, Song Ying was still worried that Huang Ling would suffer a loss, so she took Qin Hao and Lin Dongzhe to the noodle shop that day.

Master Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang's expression changed drastically when they saw Qin Hao walking into the noodle shop.

"Why is this kid here too?"

"Humph, I'm not here to support Huang Ling. Didn't you see that Huang Ling's back is now hardened?"

Huang Ling was a little surprised by the arrival of Song Ying and the others, but she quickly understood Song Ying's intention and was very moved.

When ordering food, Zhuang Nai's stingy habit came up again and she said that she couldn't eat much, so she could just have a bowl with Xiao Ting, Huang Ling said immediately.

"The child is growing and needs to be fed. I am a human being and I also need to eat."

Then two more bowls of noodles were added. Grandma Zhuang felt extremely distressed, but she couldn't act too stingy in front of Zhuang Tunan, so she could only hold her nose and admit it.

Because of Qin Hao's presence, Master Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang did not dare to target Huang Ling again. The meal was tasteless and they left hastily after finishing the meal.

When Qin Hao and his party returned to the small courtyard, Xiang Pengfei happened to come back. This time Zhuang Hualin did not come back with him, saying that he could save the fare money to buy some local specialties for Huang Ling and the others.
Chapter completed!
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