The car stopped downstairs. According to the convention, the owner should be polite and ask the person who sent him back if he would go up and sit. However, it was too late at this time and the lights were on. He was a single woman and a half-grown girl. It was really inconvenient for Ding Changsheng to go up and sit, so Fu Pinqian didn't even say this polite word.

"Uncle Ding, thank you for taking me to the amusement park today. It's so late now, where are you going?" Miaomiao asked nosy. Fu Pinqian's heart, which had just breathed a sigh of relief, started to beat sharply again.

"Oh, I'll go back to Haiyang County."

"I'll go back so late, why don't you leave after dinner?" Miaomiao had already got out of the car and walked around the front of the car and opened the door of the cab. At this time, Fu Pinqian really wanted to pull Miaomiao over and slapped her. This girl, for your enjoyment, do you really have the heart to push your mother out? It's really a pot that doesn't open.

Fu Pinqian thought well. Miaomiao was not young anymore, and her sensibility was not comparable to ordinary children. She could see Ding Changsheng's thoughts about her mother. When Ding Changsheng first appeared in the Miao family, she hid behind the door and heard the conversation between Ding Changsheng and her mother very clearly. Later, her father's hints made her work hard in one direction, that is, to try to match Ding Changsheng and Fu Pinqian.

Ding Changsheng didn't agree, but just turned around and looked at Fu Pinqian who had just gotten off the bus. At this time, she felt deeply helpless. She could only secretly comfort herself. She took her mother and mother to the amusement park and sent her back. Isn't it just to care about her meal, and there will be no trouble, no trouble.

So she said, "Yes, Xiao Ding, let's go after dinner. It's still a long time to go to Haiyang County." She said insincerely, but the listeners did not refuse, which made Fu Pinqian feel like he was digging a hole and burying himself.

Miaomiao is in front, Fu Pinqian is in the middle, and Ding Changsheng is in the end. The three of them went upstairs calmly. Ding Changsheng had already been here last time, so they are not unfamiliar with this place. Although it is only two bedrooms and one living room, it is close to the school next to it and is a school district house, so the price is not cheap. Every time when paying the rent, Fu Pinqian feels like cutting his flesh. This rent brings greater pressure to her financial difficulties, which rely on her salary to pay her debts.

"Teacher Fu, is the house very expensive here?" There is no need to ask for anything, and this is the only way to communicate. Only by communicating can you communicate.

"Yes, I have to spend one-fifth of my salary every month. I feel sorry, but there is no way. This way Miaomiao can sleep for a while and don't have to get up so early. Fortunately, it's a few years before she gets into the No. 1 Middle School. We will go back to the dormitory when we are," Fu Pinqianbian said while changing slippers.

"Do I still need to change my shoes?" Ding Changsheng saw that there were no men's slippers at the door, let alone men's, not even extra women's. It can be seen that no one has been here for normal times.

"Oh, no need, we don't have any extra slippers at home, sorry," said Fu Pinqian.

Fu Pinqian thought that it would be so late that he would definitely not be too complicated to eat. At most, he would just cook the bowl of mixed noodles by himself.

"Xiao Ding, I'll make it for you if you want to eat." After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook, but immediately she regretted asking this question.

"I don't care. Ask Miaomiao what she wants to eat, and I will eat whatever she eats." Ding Changsheng said indifferently.

Miaomiao's words almost made Fu Pinqian angry, but she was a well-educated person and a respected people's teacher. She did not show her emotions and had to be cultivated. However, because of excitement and speechlessness, the already ridges of mountains suddenly became turbulent.

"I want to eat dumplings." Miaomiao shouted a shrewd word in her room, which was what made Fu Pinqian speechless.

Ding Changsheng gradually understood Miaomiao's routine, so he stood up and said, "Teacher Fu, why don't I help you." This sentence is very clever, meaning that he agreed with Miaomiao's request and we just ate dumplings, which made Fu Pinqian unable to find a reason to object.

Fu Pinqian felt that this would not work. After Ding Changsheng left tonight, he would have to talk to Miaomiao.

Ding Changsheng was not polite, rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen. Just like at his own home, Fu Pinqian gritted his teeth and followed Ding Changsheng into the kitchen. However, what Ding Changsheng did not expect was that Fu Pinqian actually closed the door of the house.

She walked to Ding Changsheng, looked at Ding Changsheng and asked, "Mr. Ding, you have helped us. I am very grateful to you. Can you tell me what you want?" This was the determination she made in the living room for a moment. She couldn't continue guessing like a riddle. She wanted a result. If this result was what she wanted, then no problem. I would give what you wanted. If I can't give the result you wanted, then please go out and don't affect my life. She doesn't want to live in guessing riddles anymore.

Although it is very abrupt, it is enough to say whatever the problem is, so that everyone can keep guessing.
Chapter completed!