Tang Ying rigidly held the position of pulling the chair and looked at Tang Huai.
She wants to eat ramen and try it again. Jing PENGGUAN doesn't care about her.
For a time, she felt she was in a dilemma and her heart was astringent.
Old lady Jing's face changed as soon as Jing Peng said something.
She looked at Jing Peng severely. When she was about to speak, Tang Huai smiled gracefully and said, "I ate it last night."
As soon as Mrs. Jing heard this, her face slowed down. Fortunately, she didn't sit down to eat. She smiled at Tang Ying and said, "Tang Ying, sit down and eat."
"Thank you, grandma Jing." Tang Ying pulled out her chair and sat down.
"Granny Jing, uncle Jing, take your time. I'm going home to cook." Tang Huai took off her apron.
Tang Ying looked at her, inexplicably, with some satisfaction in her heart. Tang Huai looked like a nanny.
"Tang Huai, are you still used to living?" Shu Yu looked at Tang Huai and asked.
"Habits."
"Of course, I'm used to it. It's much better than your house. It's a building. It won't leak in rainy days." Old lady Jing is unhappy.
Tang Huai smiled, "yes, Jingbo's house is strong and solid. I'm lucky to live in such a good house."
Old lady Jing looked at Tang Huai unhappily. "Are you going to live there all your life?"
Tang Huai smiled freely and said, "I'm sorry to disturb Jingbo like this. How dare I live for a lifetime?"
Old lady Jing looked at Tang Huai sternly, "when are you going to live?"
Tang Huai smiled. "Well... Grandma Jing, I can't give you a definite time."
Old lady Jing vomited a sullen breath.
"Take your time. I'll go back." Tang Huai smiled politely at everyone, and then walked out without being arrogant.
Jingpeng's eyes followed her until he couldn't see her, so he took them back.
He raised his lips. He thought Tang Huai was a special girl.
Tang Ying seems to be eating noodles quietly, but she sees Jingpeng's every move.
Her heart is aching. Jing Peng has been staring at Tang Huai
"Mom, don't thank Tang Huai for making us such delicious noodles. Just say that to her." The village head looked at Mrs. Jing and said, "don't say that again in the future."
Mrs. Jing was unhappy. She patted her chopsticks on the table. "As an elder, am I talking too much to my younger generation? She lives in my house, so I can't say anything about her?"
"Ma, Hongzhang doesn't mean that. He is..."
"Don't talk for him!" Mrs. Jing suddenly interrupted Shu Yu's words and looked at the village head sternly: "two years! They can only live in our house for two years! After two years, let them move away!"
"OK." The village head didn't say much when he saw Mrs. Jing unhappy.
Two years is neither long nor short. At that time, Jingxuan will get married and have children. As soon as the old woman is happy, she may let the Tanghuai family continue to live.
Old lady Jing was still angry and stared angrily at the noodles in the bowl.
The noodles are really delicious, but she is unhappy about Tang Huai, and this one is made by Tang Huai
She glanced at them secretly, and they all ate with relish.
Mrs. Jing finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. She hummed twice, picked up chopsticks and ate noodles!
"Tang Ying, ask Tang Huai how to make noodles and cook them for me in the future." Old lady Jing looked at Tang yingdao.
"..." Tang Ying was stunned, and then smiled happily: "OK, I will study hard. I will cook it for you every day."
"You are beautiful and smart. Your noodles must be better than those made by Tang Huai." Old lady Jing doesn't look so ugly anymore. She praises Tang Ying.
The village head and Shu Yu looked at each other and said they were speechless, but the old man was stubborn and they shouldn't speak more.
After Tang Ying left the village head's house, she happily returned home and told Yang Hongxing what had happened at the village head's house.
After hearing this, Yang Hongxing proudly said, "old lady Jing likes you, Tang Ying. You should make good use of this chess piece, you know?"
"But I don't want to learn to make noodles. I saw Tang Huai make it today. It's very difficult."
"Of course you can't make noodles. What if your hands are thick? You can buy flour to find Tang Huai, let Tang Huai do it, and then say in front of the village head that you made it. It's OK."
"Ma, brother Jing Peng doesn't seem to hate Tang Huai. He's been staring at her today." Tang Ying was wronged when she thought of Jing Peng looking at Tang Huai.
"That's why grandma asked you to get along with Tang Huai more. See how she makes Jing Shao and Jing Peng not hate it, and then you learn from her."
"I don't want to imitate her." Tang Ying stamped her feet in anger. She was always proud, but she wanted to imitate Tang Huai who was worse than her in all aspects.
"Who asked you to imitate her? You are better than her in everything. Do you need to imitate? In short, jingshao and Jingpeng don't hate her. You can get along with her."
"Tang Ying pouted reluctantly.
Yang Hongxing looked at her like this, her face sank and said, "when she appears in front of Jing Peng, you should also appear. The limelight must cover her, so that you can attract Jing Peng."
"... all right." In order to get Jingpeng's favor, Tang Ying had to put down her figure and be a good sister with Tang Huai.
Thinking of Tang Huai, Yang Hongxing was so angry that he beat his thigh: "Tang Huai is really lucky. He broke off his relationship with us and climbed up to the Jing family again. If the village head didn't like her, I really want to beat her. Now your grandmother's hands are getting swollen and she has to go to the clinic for injections and medicine every day. I don't know how much it will cost."
"What can I do? Now everyone in the village thinks that grandma hurt herself deliberately. Tang Huai is no longer the Tang family. Her fields have been taken back by grandpa and now she lives in Jingbo's house. Grandma doesn't dare to go directly to Jingbo's house to settle accounts with Tang Huai. Unexpectedly, Tang Huai is so cunning that everyone in the village can believe her."
"That's why grandma asked you to get along with her more, find out the evidence of her keeping scorpions, and then give it to the village head. At that time, Tang Huai will beat himself in the face. Will jingshao still like such a poisonous girl?"
"Mom, why don't I go to Bojing's house?" After listening to Yang Hongxing's words, Tang Ying's brain turned around quickly. A plan was generated in her brain.
"Is that ok?" Of course, Yang Hongxing also wants Tang Ying to live at the village head's house.
"I'll tell Grandma Jing that it's certainly OK. Ma, if I live in Uncle Jing's house and know everything about Tang Huai, I'll know whether she keeps scorpions and seduces brother Jing Peng."
"That's a good idea." Yang Hongxing thought happily in her heart, Avenue: "You move over first and occupy the house slowly. Then I'll let your grandmother scold me deliberately. I pretend to be poor and I can take your brother and sister to live in. I'll drive Liu Xiaoyu away, and then you marry Jingpeng. The house belongs to us, and your brother and brother will have a building to live in if they ask for a wife. Moreover, every feng shui master says that the feng shui of the house is good. If we live in it, we can be as rich as the village head's family !”