Reborn in 1987: The Story of an Abandoned Girl

Chapter 220 Zheng Minglong Was Curious

Chapter 220 Zheng Minglong is curious

Zheng Wentao and Li Xiaoqin looked at her back with complicated eyes, and their hearts were filled with unspeakable panic. Ever since she was admitted to beijing university, their hearts were filled with endless regret.

"Jianguo, this child..." Li Xiaoqin was speechless.

Li Jianguo let go of his fist under his sleeve and raised his voice a little, "Haitang is doing well now. She is a sophomore in the english department of the Beijing university. She is good in both character and learning. She also has the ability to earn money. Last year, she bought a big apartment in Piedmont garden on national day. This time, she took us to beijing for the new year and moved to a new house."

They lived in the capital city and naturally knew about Piedmont garden. This was a neighborhood where money could not buy a house. She could buy it with the help of her friends. It was estimated to cost at least 300,000 yuan to buy a house there. The money had something to do with it. She earned it all on her own. That was the child's skill. Li Xiaoqin had mixed feelings. When they broke up with each other for fifty thousand dollars, no wonder she didn't like it at all. Now that she remembered it, it was a joke.

"Thank you, child." Li Xiaoqin covered his eyes and said in a low voice.

Li Jianguo curled his lips, "This is my own child. I should have raised it. By saying thank you, I should thank her." She was the one who pulled me out of the mud. She was more grateful than your own mother.

The conversation went on. After a long silence, Li Jianguo took a deep look at her and then at the Zheng family father and son. He greeted them lightly and went to meet Li Haitang and the others.

Looking at his back, Zheng Minglong was confused, "Mom, what's going on in here? Who's that sister?"

Li Xiaoqin was also afraid to look into his son's eyes. If Minglong knew that it was his own sister, but he was abandoned from a young age, he did not know what attitude he would have.

When she met Li Haitang here, Zheng Wentao was no longer in the mood to go to the temple fair. She said with a calm face, "Minglong, get in the car with your mother first. I'll go find Mingfeng. Let's go back early."

Zheng Minglong was 100 % sure that something had happened at home, and knew that this was not the place for questioning, so he had to follow Li Xiaoqin back to the parking lot first.

Back in the car, only the mother and son were left. Zheng Minglong continued to ask, "Mom, who is that person?"

Along the way, Li Xiaoqin had already made up her mind. She felt that she could not tell them for the time being, and it was best not to let them know for the rest of her life. "It's a relative of her mother's hometown, not an ordinary neighbor. It's just that something bad happened between her mother and your father before she married him."

"Relatives?" Zheng Minglong's brows moved slightly. If it was a relative, it was possible for him to look so similar. It seemed that he was a close relative. The way they looked at their mother was complicated. It seemed that the past between them was not simple.

"Well, mom hasn't been back to her hometown for 17 or 18 years, but your grandparents and the rest of them occasionally go back to pay respects to their ancestors during the qingming festival." Li Xiaoqin did as Li Jianhong said, she had no face to go back to meet Li Jianguo and Li Jianhong, so she had not gone back to her hometown once in all these years, and only went back to the provincial city with her children every year.

Zheng Minglong "Oh," he always felt that things were not simple, but it was not easy to ask. After all, this was the matter of their older generation. It was better in the past, there was no need to mention it again, so as not to make mom unhappy.

Li Xiaoqin knew that his son was careful and easy to deal with, so he warned him, "Minglong, don't tell Mingfeng about today."

"Why?" Zheng Minglong was puzzled.

"It's not like you don't know about her personality. You'll have to get to the bottom of it later. She's going to ruin everything. I'll go to your uncle's house for lunch later. If she slips up, your aunts and aunts will definitely come and ask me again, trying to run on me." Li Xiaoqin didn't want Zheng Mingfeng to know about Li Haitang at all. She thought it would be better to hide it from her family.

Zheng Minglong didn't think much about it. After all, her sister was such a person. She nodded, "Okay, I won't say it."

Li Xiaoqin was obviously relieved. She had been following Li Haitang for the past two years and knew that she was studying at the Beijing university, but there was no more information. Now she knew that she had bought a house in Piedmont garden, and her hukou had moved to the capital with her college entrance examination, and she would be a decent capital citizen in the future.

The child was very capable and outstanding. Li Jianguo raised her with great care. But the better she was, the better her life was, and the more pain she felt on her face, as if she was slapping herself with this outstanding performance.

"Mom, that uncle just said that sister goes to the english department of the Beijing university, right?" Although Zheng Minglong only saw Li Haitang once, her face was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Li Xiaoqin was interrupted by him and said in a low voice, "Yes, I'm a sophomore."

"It's amazing. Our high school is a good school. This year, oh, no, it should be last year. Last year, there were only three Beijing university exams in the college entrance examination."

Li Xiaoqin naturally knew, sighed deeply and told him, "She was the top liberal arts scholar in Hunan province the year before last."

"Ah!" Zheng Minglong was shocked. Number one in the province.

"Your uncle called to say that he was a relative of his hometown, so he paid attention." Li Xiaoqin said ambiguously.

Zheng Minglong did not pay attention to their unhappy past at this time, and his eyes were full of the word "Number one." His grades were among the top ten in the class, and he kept in the top ten. It should be no problem to take an undergraduate course in the capital, but a school like beijing dahua qingfu university would not have much hope, let alone number one.

Not long after, Zheng Wentao came back, followed by Zheng Mingfeng, who was not having a good time.

After getting into the car, Zheng Mingfeng rarely did not chatter, quietly looking at the noisy street outside, allowing his father to drive away.

On the other side, Li Haitang and the others found a good place to watch the dragon lantern show. It was their first time seeing each other, so they were very excited. All the previous unhappiness was forgotten.

Li Haitang saw that everyone was happy and took a photo of them before the show ended. The background was naturally the golden dragon with the auspicious clouds and fog.

After watching the bustle, they continued to move forward, buying, eating, and watching the bustle.

At noon, they returned home. The whole family made lunch together. In the afternoon, they went to tiantan park to play.

Li Haitang went to qi's hometown on the third day of the lunar new year, and invited the mo family on the fourth day of the lunar new year to sit at her home. Jiang chuheng and others also came to play at noon on the fourth day of the lunar new year. With them to help warm up the place, she was at ease preparing food in the kitchen.

It was the first time that Xu Yueyang and the others knew that Li Haitang's identity had changed. They had recognized such a big background as a close relative within half a year and kept it so secret that they silently gave her a thumbs-up.

Jiang Chuheng looked into the kitchen from time to time while chatting with the mo family. When Liu Fen came out of the kitchen, he stood up and walked over, taking the opportunity to chat, "Haitang, do you need help?"

Li Haitang glanced back at him, his eyes slightly fluttering, and shook his head, "No, I'm fine with aunt fen's help."

Ever since he suddenly confessed that day, he called her every night, and she was a little embarrassed even when she was calm.

Jiang Chuheng smiled. Her expression showed that she was enlightened. She just didn't say yes, and she must have said yes in her heart. At the thought of her being moved by herself, the joy on her face could not be suppressed.

However, thinking that she was going back to the provincial capital tomorrow, she felt a little reluctant. "Haitang, you are leaving tomorrow. When are you going back?"

"On the twelfth of the first month, Master qi told me that the first draft had been approved, but there are still some details that need to be sorted out. It needs to be done by february of the lunar calendar." Li Haitang wanted to play in his hometown for a few more days, but now he had work to do, so he had to run around as fast as possible.

"I bought a ticket for the lantern festival night back to school. When you come back, I'll pick you up." Jiang Chuheng thought that he could stay with her for three more days, so he must take her out to play and settle the relationship as soon as possible.

Li Haitang's eyelashes trembled slightly and his mouth answered, "Okay."

Jiang chuheng saw that Liu Fen was not coming, and he didn't want to go out. He wanted to stay with her for a while. His eyes fell on the carbon stove in the corner. He saw some round white balls floating in it and asked, "Haitang, what are these? Is this done?"

"Yes, it's the dumpling from our hometown. It's already cooked. I'll bring some for you to try as snacks. If you like it, cook a little more later." Li Haitang had already prepared the soup, scooped up all the dumplings with a filter spoon, and placed them in a large bowl filled with pork bone soup, sprinkled with a little onion.

"I'll take it." She cooked a lot, and as soon as the pot was hot, he walked out of the kitchen with his hands.

His hands were rough and not afraid of being hot. Li Haitang couldn't help but smile and took out the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard and followed him out.

This year's dumplings were made with a variety of ingredients, better than those made in her hometown. Some were made with peanut foam, sesame seeds, dried longan meat, potato cakes, and at Li Tao's request, some were made with a little bacon.

These snacks were obviously very popular with children. Mo mingjie was the first one to support them. He ate them with relish and expressed his love in lame chinese.

Lunch at noon not only served Hunan province's favorite pork button, but also a mouth-watering braised pork trotter. The tendons of the hooves were so soft that the old Elder Mo and Wenlao could easily bite off their teeth. A large table of dishes was prepared to cater to everyone's tastes, spicy dishes were served with as little chili as possible, and other seafood was prepared with the original taste, retaining the freshest flavor.

"It's delicious." He Xiaowan especially liked to eat pig's hooves, and repeatedly praised, "Haitang, if we hadn't left tomorrow, sister-in-law would have asked you to make this dish."

Sister-in-law, this dish is very simple. I'll write a prescription for you later. You can buy your own spices and stew it. But many of these spices are chinese medicinal herbs. I don't think they can be sold abroad. You can buy some and bring them over."

He xiaowan's eyes lit up when she heard that the dish was easy to cook, "Yes, please."

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome."

"Hehe, you don't know. I really miss the food at home, especially grandma's good dishes. The two of us are usually busy with work. The nanny at home is an m countryman and only makes local hamburgers and sandwiches. However, the neighbors are from h nation, and they often make kimchi, such as spicy cabbage and so on. We often go to get some back to eat, so we can also eat some spicy food. We mingjie especially like their fried noodles. We can have a big bowl at a time, and we always dislike my fried noodles." He Xiaowan's cooking was mediocre. He was usually busy with work, so he didn't have the time to study cooking. He occasionally cooked chinese food on weekends to improve his taste.

Old wen fondled his great-grandson, whose head had fallen into a bowl, and smiled, "Ming jie has gained weight this time. He eats at least two bowls of rice every meal. All kinds of meat and vegetables are not picky. Even the Kfc are not interested. Look at his face. It's all chubby."

Mo Tingxuan smiled. He originally wanted to take his grandparents abroad to live, but for many reasons he couldn't get what he wanted, so he had to leave them at home. The three of them came back and now they have a god-granddaughter. It was obvious that the two old men were very happy and in a good mood. They were happy every day and in good spirits. He had to finish his studies there quickly, then return home with his wife and children, and spend time with his grandparents.

After dinner, Liu Fen and Duan Jinqiao were in trouble at home. Li Haitang wrote down some recipes for he xiaowan, then took her to the big market nearby to buy all kinds of spices.

Jiang chuheng and the others left with the mo family. As soon as they left, the bustling house became deserted. However, no one had a rest, so they immediately started packing their luggage for tomorrow's return to the provincial capital.

In the evening, everyone didn't cook at home. Li Haitang ordered dinner at quanjude a few days ago, and tonight he took everyone to eat the most famous roast duck in the capital.

After the whole family had eaten and drunk, she packed a few and brought them back to her hometown. It was cold now, so it was not a problem to keep it for three or four days.