Ou Minglang glanced at Rong Zhaonan, twitched the corners of his lips, turned around and followed the family members who came to lead him away with an unruly expression.
Rong Zhaonan's eyes turned cold. Was this boy's expression provoking him?
Zheng Baoguo was signing the transcript, but he saw that the students who were against him were all gone, but he and a group of his subordinates were sentenced to detention.
"Why!" He was so angry that his liver trembled.
At this moment, he happened to see Ning Yuan passing by him. Zheng Baoguo didn't notice that Rong Zhaonan's hand was still resting on her waist, and he whispered fiercely to Ning Yuan -
"Ugly girl, you caused me to be detained for five days. Let's wait and see when I get out!"
A big hand suddenly picked up his collar, lifted him up and threw him against the wall.
Rong Zhaonan looked at Zheng Baoguo, who was grinning in pain, pinched his neck and lifted him up: "What do you want to do? We'll wait and see?"
"You... you're a police officer... you can't hit people!" Zheng Baoguo's head and back were throbbing with pain.
In addition, his neck was pinched by others, but he was unable to struggle due to the suffocation feeling, which made him struggle desperately.
The police around them didn't seem to see this scene, and they just did their own thing.
Rong Zhaonan looked at the insect-like guy in front of him indifferently: "You should be lucky that I'm wearing a police uniform."
Several of Zheng Baoguo's younger brothers around him were trembling with fear, but they didn't dare to say a word.
Seeing Zheng Baoguo rolling his eyes and almost suffocating him, Ning Yuan tugged on Rong Zhaonan's arm: "Forget it, there's no point in killing a chicken with a bull's-eye, let's go?"
You can't kill Zheng Baoguo in public.
Rong Zhaonan then let go of his hand and coldly glanced at Zheng Baoguo, who was slumped on the ground and wet his pants with fear: "Next time, don't let me see you again."
Then he took Ning Yuan and left.
Chen Chen glanced at Zheng Baoguo and others and sneered: "It's really an honor for you to let the captain take action on these little bastards."
When the captain dealt with these few, it was like a cannon blasting mosquitoes.
After the group left, Zheng Baoguo recovered, gasping and coughing crazily: "Cough cough cough..."
Damn, that policeman looks like a bitch, and he moves like a perverted murderer!
I have never seen a policeman like this before. It’s so scary!
On this side, Ning Yuan and Rong Zhaonan were sent home. Chen Chen wanted to go in and have some food: "I haven't seen Ah Hei and Ah Bai for a long time. It smells so good. It must be fried fish. There seems to be pig's feet... Sister-in-law, I I want to eat fried fish... pig's feet..."
"No, you don't want to eat." Old Xu neatly covered Chen Chen's mouth and dragged him away.
This big light bulb has no eyesight!
Ning Yuan watched Chen Chen being dragged away by Lao Xu with a sad look on his face, which was really funny.
She turned her face away and coughed lightly: "What about... let's go, wash your hands and eat."
Mr. Tang and Granny Xia had already prepared the meal. Seeing them coming back, Mr. Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it okay, girl? You scared us to death!"
Nan Xiaozi asked someone to come back and report that the little girl was blackmailed by the bad boys in the school, and even got into a fight and went to the police station!
Ning Yuan touched the wolf heads of Ah Bai and Ah Hei who were rubbing her, and smiled sweetly at Mr. Tang: "I made you worry, I'm fine."
She was afraid that her elder brother would be worried, so she took out the paper from her schoolbag and said, "The results of our mock test came out today. I did a little worse this time, 3.7 points worse than the first in grade."
As expected, Mr. Tang's attention was diverted. He sat at the dinner table, took out the paper and looked at it, frowning: "You were careless! You have been in low spirits this month, girl!"
Ning Yuan nodded obediently: "Well, carelessness means a weak grasp of knowledge."
"I've been adding a set of papers every night lately, do you have any objections?" Mr. Tang put down the papers.
Ning Yuan glanced at Rong Zhaonan and shook her head: "No objection!"
She really thanked him, because he suddenly made a fuss about being a man for her, and she was in a bad mood!
Thank him for giving her the honor of fucking the paper every night for a month!
Rong Zhaonan held the bowl and ate quietly, turning a blind eye to Ning Yuan's resentment.
until……
His chopsticks moved toward the fried fish on the plate, and Grandma Xia took away the piece of fried fish.
He planned to exchange for a piece of fried fish, but Grandma Xia changed the place of the plate of fried fish.
Rong Zhaonan held the failed chopsticks: "..."
Forget it, he went to pick up another bowl of braised pig's trotters with sweet and sour peanuts.
He likes to eat this. The pig's trotters are simmered in thick oil and red sauce until they are soft and delicious. They are red in color, fat but not greasy, and melt in your mouth. It is one of Mr. Tang's favorite dishes.
There are four large pieces of pig's trotters in a bowl, just enough for each person, but...
Before Rong Zhaonan took off his chopsticks, Grandma Xia took the bowl away and put a piece in Mr. Tang's bowl, one piece in her own bowl, and... two pieces in Ning Yuan's bowl.
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
This meal is inedible.
"Do you still want to eat pig's trotters? Eat fried fish? Xiao Ning's grades have dropped, but you can still eat, are you willing?!" Grandma Xia tapped her bowl with her chopsticks and glared at Rong Zhaonan.
She was like a biased and evil mother-in-law scolding her daughter-in-law for not taking good care of her son who was about to take the exam in Beijing.
Well, Rong Zhaonan is the daughter-in-law and Ning Yuan is the son.
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
Ning Yuan suppressed her laughter so much that her little shoulders twitched. She held a bowl and gnawed on his pig's trotters while raising her eyebrows at him with a wicked smile.
you deserve it! Deserve it!
Rong Zhaonan squinted his eyes and went to pick up the lard residue and stir-fry the vegetables in silence.
Grandma didn't stop her.
But when he was picking up vegetables, Mr. Tang suddenly said: "I think Xiaonan, you have eaten too much oil and water recently. It's better not to eat the oil residue. Eat more vegetables and be less greedy. It is good for your health."
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
Obviously they are not their biological children, but now they are treated like this - Ning Yuan's biological child, he is the stepmother's.
But what could he say? Grandma Xia sharpened her knife and pointed it out.
During this meal, Team Rong had a full stomach of vegetables for the first time in a long time.
Well, that's good. It's good for self-cultivation.
Eating meat can easily make you restless...especially when spring comes, everything revives, and it's the mating season for animals.
…
After the meal, Rong Zhaonan went out again, and Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Rong Zhaonan has been elusive recently. He leaves early and comes home late. Occasionally he disappears in the middle of the night. He doesn't know why he is there.
But as long as he was around, she felt uncomfortable all over.
He always had the ability to shake her mind and make her unable to concentrate on her studies.
Now that no one is here, Ning Yuan quickly immerses herself in homework and papers.
When she stretched and finally looked up from the book, she saw an enamel cup placed in front of her, with a rich aroma wafting from it.
This familiar taste made Ning Yuan stunned: "Is this coffee?"
She looked at the tall figure standing to the side.
Rong Zhaonan didn't know when he came back. He also took a shower. He was wearing a white shirt and blue police pants, with his sleeves rolled up loosely on his forearms.
His bangs and the ends of his hair were damp, and the warm yellow light made his sharp and cold eyebrows look much softer and gentler.
Rong Zhaonan smiled faintly: "Try it, it's a gift from someone else, it can refresh you..."
He placed a plate of snacks beside the enamel cup.
Ning Yuan looked at his slender white fingers and suddenly understood a poem -
"Red sleeves add fragrance, read at night."
