Jing Juntai said that she missed Jing Xuan too much, which led to uneasiness.

In fact, this does not exist at all.

Or it's because she has too much pressure in her life that there will be palpitations.

This does not exist at all.

She doesn't feel any pressure in her life.

She is now a little worse than other subjects in mathematics, but with her current grades, she has no problem trying to enter a good university.

Restaurant?

The restaurant won't put a lot of pressure on her.

Where there are people, there will be food; If there is something to eat, someone will taste it.

Now it's time for the economy to start again. People with a little money want to live a better life.

Since the 1940s, many people have been hungry for decades. Now their living standards are better. Many people will not let themselves starve again.

Tang Huai felt that making food would not lose money!

At least, her restaurant won't lose money, so there won't be any great pressure on her life, which will cause her panic.

It was because she was flustered without pressure that she became more worried about her relatives and friends. But her relatives and friends are safe and sound, leaving only Jing Xuan who she can't contact

Tang Huai still didn't give up: "Grandpa Jing, don't you know the whereabouts of brother Jing Xuan, or don't you want to tell me his whereabouts?"

Jing Juntai said, "I don't know the whereabouts of Jing Xuan. He's the head, and he doesn't belong to my jurisdiction. I'm not the one who gives him orders. But I'll soon know who of them is in danger."

Tang Huai put his hands together and prayed: "God bless, bless brother Jingxuan will be fine, and bless his safe return!"

Seeing her like this, Jing Juntai couldn't help raising his lips and showed a shallow smile.

He asked Tang Huai, "have you eaten?"

Tang Huai has no appetite in his own restaurant. How can he have an appetite at Jing Juntai's house?

She simply said eat.

Jing Juntai said, "I haven't eaten yet. Can you give me a bowl of noodles?"

Tang Huai looked at Jing Juntai faintly: "I'm very sorry, I have something else to do."

She made an appointment with Zhang Jundian to meet him at the restaurant every Saturday.

She returned to the county on Saturday morning. Today is Monday. She stayed in the county for nine days. She didn't see Zhang Jundian for two Saturdays.

"You are the first woman to refuse me." Jing Juntai restrained his smile and resumed his stern appearance.

From youth to appearance, Tang Huai was really the first woman to refuse Jing Juntai.

Jing Juntai rarely asks women to do one thing, so it's normal for women to refuse before meeting Tang Huai.

There were not many women around him. Although he didn't ask them to do anything, he believed that they didn't dare to refuse him.

In order to please him, Zhang Shiwan often brought soup to him. Knowing that he didn't eat, he would take the initiative to cook for him.

Tang Huai is a nice girl. She won't take the initiative to cook for him and refuses to cook for him.

"Then I must have left a bad impression on you." Tang Huai shrugged and said, "Grandpa Jing, I really have something else to do. I'm leaving."

"Then I won't give it to you. I'll cook noodles myself." Jingjuntai road.

"Yes." Tang Huai answered and strode out of Jing Juntai's home.

Since she came in, she didn't have a good visit to Jing Juntai's home. Jing Juntai paid attention to her reaction.

Last birthday party, Tang Huai didn't come to his home.

This is her first visit to his house. His building is so well decorated that she doesn't visit it?

How did she manage to keep an indifferent attitude towards everything that had nothing to do with herself?

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Ma Zhihao returned to the gate of the courtyard.

These people are geniuses. They don't listen well in class and often study by themselves late.

But the exam never disappoints people.

Tonight, they don't study by themselves late. It's time for them to come back from school.

Seeing a new motorcycle parked at the door, they surrounded curiously.

Although their families have bought motorcycles, motorcycles are like luxury cars. No matter where they are parked, they can become the focus and attract attention.

They like to see new cars. Five people gathered in front of the car, touching and asking, "whose car is it? It's so new, hasn't been driving for long?"

"Is it from our courtyard? My father bought it back or second-hand. This one is new and very popular."

Ma Zhihao rode into the car and said to them, "I'll drive first. This car looks windy, but it doesn't have to be windy."

"Do you have a key?" Zhao Guo leaned up and wanted to sit up.

"I'm a good driver. I can drive without a key." Ma Zhihao boasted.

"Really? Then open one and show me." Tang Huai came behind them and said coldly.

Hearing her voice, Ma Zhihao was stunned and quickly turned around.

Ma Zhihao got out of the car, turned around and faced Tang Huai: "Why are you here? Are you here to flatter my grandmother?"

"Your fart also belongs to flattery. See if I can do it?" Tang Huai sneered and took two steps forward.

She had a great aura. When she came forward, Zhao and them automatically stepped aside. Only Ma Zhihao took the car with one hand on the front and one hand on the waist, and looked at Tang Huai proudly: "you can't kiss my ass if you want to. Why, this car is yours?"

Tang huaibai glanced at him: "can't this car be mine?"

Ma Zhihao and others were surprised. They all looked at each other and were surprised that the windy motorcycle belonged to Tang Huai?

As soon as the car belonged to Tang Huai, Ma Zhihao quickly took back his hand in front of the car. He stood up straight and looked up and down at Tang Huai: "this car won't be given to you by my grandmother?"

When Tang Huai heard this, he sneered: "only your family can afford it?"

"Can you drive?"

"Nonsense."

"Don't you die if you're not so arrogant, Tang Huai? Even if you can drive, you're the one with the worst technology. Do you have the courage to compare with me?" Ma Zhihao held his chest high and defied Tang Huai.

Tang Huai disdainfully glanced at Ma Zhihao: "I really think I'm the king of heaven. I think people all over the world are afraid of you. Haven't seen a doctor or forgot to take medicine recently?"

Since the sound of scorpion appeared in Ma Zhihao's brain, Ma Zhihao was thought by people in the school and courtyard that he had been hurt in the head.

Mrs. Ma was worried about him and cared about him. She hired a specialist military doctor for him. She came to the courtyard every week to see Ma Zhihao and enlighten Ma Zhihao.

He also gave him a prescription for calming his nerves. Mrs. Ma asked him to take it to school every day. Ma Zhihao knows whether he is ill or not.

He hates the military doctor and those drugs. He couldn't stop the military doctor from seeing him, but he threw away all the drugs prescribed by the other party behind Mrs. Jing's back.

Ma Zhihao listened to Tang Huai's words and was very angry: "Tang Huai, don't dare to compare with me!"

"What if I win?" Tang Huai tilted his head slightly and looked at Ma Zhihao with a light smile.

Ma Zhihao and several of them laughed when they saw her like this. This woman who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth still wants to win Ma Zhihao?

Among the children of the same age, Mazhiyuan is the best one to drive a motorcycle.

Zhao Guo, Liu Qianghua, they can't compare with him. The remaining two skills are even worse. They will turn off at the corner. It's a shame.

They are boys and don't drive motorcycles well enough. Tang Huai, a thin body, can drive motorcycles.

Even if it does, compared with Ma Zhihao, it is also a dead end. Who gave this woman courage and confidence and dared to compare with Ma Zhihao?

"If you win, I'll be your groom. I'll do whatever you want me to do!" Ma Zhihao patted his chest with an expression of "I will do what I say" and looked at Tang Huai provocatively.

"OK." Tang Huai smiled and said, "you can discuss when to play. Make an appointment. I have something to do now and have to go."

She took out the key from her pocket and inserted it. Ma Zhihao didn't embarrass her and dodged away.

He watched Tang Huai get on the bus and catch fire.

Ma Zhihao holds his chest with both hands. He doesn't believe this woman can drive very well.

After the car caught fire and started, Tang Huai turned his head and smiled at Ma Zhihao: "you must choose a good day, otherwise you will lose miserably."

With that, the car drove "buzzing".

From slow to fast, then with a roar, the car roared away.

Tang Huai's posture is very cool!

She didn't wear a helmet. Her long hair floated up, adding a lot of heroism to her.

Ma Zhihao and others looked at the figure that disappeared soon and looked confused

Tang Huai came to Dacheng middle school.

Before the next night's self-study, Tang Huai asked the guard to call Zhang Jundian out.

She can't wait for self-study next night. It's hard to see Zhang Jundian at that time. Zhang Jundian is very precious. His family picked him up to school.

I haven't seen Tang Huai for two Saturdays. Zhang Jundian is very disappointed.

He heard the guard say that a girl was looking for him. He thought it was Zhang Shilan or Zhang Shifang. He didn't want to come out.

He saw the figure standing at the door on the campus, not sister!

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed, and his loss turned into joy. He walked over quickly.

Tang Huai stood there, looking at Zhang Jun hall with an indifferent look.

When Zhang Jundian came to her, he looked at Tang Huai with a smile on his face and twinkling eyes: "I went to the happy restaurant for two Saturdays. They said you went back to the county!"

"Yes, because it's a temporary decision. I'm sorry I didn't have time to tell you. Let's find a place to see you before your family comes to pick you up."

"Come with me." Zhang Jundian said, finally, he took Tang Huai to the school canteen. The canteen was opened by his classmates' parents, because he was commander Zhang's son. When the other party knew they wanted a space, the landlady didn't say a word and let them enter their own room. Only when he came out, old banniang's expression was very strange and ambiguous.

In the room, Tang Huai took out the silver needle from the oblique hanging bag he carried with him after giving the pulse to Zhang Jundian. While giving acupuncture to Zhang Jundian, he said, "from the pulse, your disease has improved. I'll give you three treatments of acupuncture and moxibustion. Your disease has dragged on too long, and the treatment is not simple."

I've been sick in the temple for a long time, but I'm not used to it. I've been in the temple for acupuncture and moxibustion. I've been sick for a long time. I'm not used to it. On the contrary, it's different from his mother's