My uncle is Lin Zhengying

A boyfriend who can't go shopping with his girlfriend is not a good boyfriend.

In the past two days in the provincial capital, Zhang Jing accompanied Ren Tingting to go shopping a lot.

From a clothes store to a gourmet store, from a gourmet store to a rouge gouache store...

Anyway, in the past two days, Ren Tingting has let herself go a little bit, like a bird out of a cage.

Although Zhang Jing wasn't very interested in shopping, seeing Ren Tingting's heartfelt joy and becoming more youthful and lively, Zhang Jing didn't feel so sad about it.

After all, Ren Tingting is actually just a teenage girl. Ever since her father, Mrs. Ren, died in Renjia Town, she was sensible, strong, and mature. While making Zhang Jing look at her differently, he also had some feelings for her from the bottom of his heart. Distressed.

Just like when Master Ren died, she stayed in Yizhuang and lived next door to Zhang Jing.

She would rather hide in bed alone at night and cry secretly, and when she wakes up the next morning, she pretends to be a normal person, and she doesn't want to be worried, and she doesn't want others to see her weak side.

And before the Ren family's accident, Tingting was just a carefree, innocent girl who didn't care about anything!

She forced herself to take on so many responsibilities, God knows how bitter her heart is.

So, now I see that Ren Tingting is no longer so 'mature' and 'sensible', and has become more like what a girl of her age should look like, a little self-willed and likes to act like a baby.

In Zhang Jing's heart, he was even happier.

Because at this time, Ren Tingting was relieved of the burden and responsibility in her heart and became more relaxed.

In fact, think about it carefully, from the first meeting, what was Ren Tingting like?

Wearing a beautiful western dress, fashionable dress, want to go shopping when you stop, buy rouge and powder, keen on dressing yourself, like to become more beautiful.At the beginning, she had just returned to Renjia Town from the provincial capital, and she wanted to help the female compatriots in the town to emancipate their minds, so that all women could learn how to dress themselves...

But looking at Ren Tingting now, the changes are really big.

"Brother respect, there is a breakfast shop in front of you called Hu Siniang's shop. All kinds of breakfast snacks in their house are delicious! Especially their tofu nao is the best tofu nao I have ever eaten. Back to Ren After going home, what I miss the most in the provincial capital is Siniang's tofu nao! Brother Jing, do you like tofu nao?" Ren Tingting held Zhang Jing's hand and said cheerfully and happily.

Zhang Jing also smiled and said, "Well, I also like tofu nao."

"Then do you like sweet tofu nao or salty tofu nao?" Ren Tingting asked.

Zhang Jing replied without hesitation: "Of course it's salty tofu nao! Can sweet tofu nao still be eaten? You can't eat it at all! Those who eat sweet tofu nao are heretics!"

"Heretical?" Ren Tingting was a little confused when she heard the word.

Looking at Ren Tingting's expression, Zhang Jing laughed and said, "Just kidding. Why, Tingting, do you like sweet tofu?"

Ren Tingting nodded weakly, and said: "I... I usually eat sweet tofu nao. But... I also think salty tofu nao is delicious. Today I will eat salty tofu nao."

In fact, she thinks that the salted tofu nao is not tasty at all, it tastes weird, and after eating it once, she doesn't want to eat it for the second time.

But since Brother Jing said that the salted tofu brain is delicious, then she should try it again today.

Zhang Jing pinched her face with a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, Tingting, you are not good at lying, you know. You should eat your sweet tofu nao later, and I will eat salty tofu nao. Taste There is no need to accommodate this kind of thing.”

Ren Tingting also smiled sweetly when she heard the words, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Fortunately, brother Jing didn't let her eat salted tofu, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

Unfortunately……

In the end, neither Zhang Jing nor Ren Tingting could eat the tofu nao from this 'Hu Siniang'.

Because this breakfast shop, for some reason, is not open today!

Ren Tingting was immediately disappointed. After inquiring about the situation in the shop next to her, she found out that something happened to the proprietress’s house recently. Open it, close the door if you don't want to open it.

Just when Ren Tingting and Zhang Jing were about to leave, the breakfast shop suddenly opened.

A middle-aged woman dressed in fancy dress and with rouge and powder on her face came out of the store.

Seeing this, Ren Tingting immediately walked up in surprise, and said, "Si Niang, you are at home!"

This person is the proprietress of this breakfast shop, known as Hu Siniang.

Ren Tingting used to come here to have breakfast basically every two days, and sometimes even come here to buy things at noon, so she is quite familiar with this proprietress Hu Siniang.

But now this Hu Siniang obviously doesn't recognize Ren Tingting very much, she frowned and looked at Ren Tingting, and asked, "Do you know me?"

Ren Tingting was a little embarrassed, and said, "It's me, Tingting. Ren Tingting! I used to eat tofu curds and deep-fried dough sticks in your shop...I went back to my hometown a while ago, so I haven't eaten here for a while."

Hu Siniang frowned even deeper, waved her hands impatiently, and said, "Forget it, I don't recognize you! But the shop is closed today, so come back another day if you want to eat bean curd!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman closed the door again, carried a basket, and left in a hurry.

So much so that Ren Tingting wanted to say something, but she didn't have a chance.

Zhang Jing looked thoughtfully at the back of the middle-aged woman leaving, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of.

When the figure of the middle-aged woman was about to disappear into the crowd, Zhang Jing suddenly took Ren Tingting's hand and quickly chased after her.

"Brother Jing, what's the matter?" Ren Tingting asked in surprise before she recovered.

Zhang Jing said in a deep voice: "There is something weird about this proprietress, I always feel something is wrong! Let's catch up and have a look!"

There is only one thing that can make Zhang Jing feel that something is wrong, and he is still so interested in it, and that is the monsters and ghosts, things that can increase his merit points!

Ren Tingting naturally didn't understand what Zhang Jing was referring to, but she also wondered: "It seems a bit weird. Si Niang used to have a good relationship with me, and every time I went to eat in the restaurant, she would greet me warmly... ...I haven't left for a long time, and she doesn't seem to have any impression of me. And..."

Zhang Jing took Ren Tingting's hand, and while following Hu Siniang in front from a distance, so as not to follow her, he asked, "And what?"

"Besides, Siniang used to be a person who didn't know how to dress up at all. I wanted to teach her how to dress up, but she didn't want to." Ren Tingting recalled. "But today, Si Niang is very well dressed. If I hadn't seen her almost every day, I would hardly have recognized her today!"

Zhang Jing nodded.

Hearing what Tingting said, he felt more and more that his intuition was correct.

There must be something weird about this Hu Siniang!

It seems that I am very lucky.

I just went out for a walk with my girlfriend, but I didn't expect that there would be a possibility of adding merit points!

Zhang Jing's tracking skills were quite good, and he led Ren Tingting to follow Hu Siniang from a distance, but the other party didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

After about a stick of incense.

Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting followed Hu Siniang to the sparsely populated outskirts in the west of the city.

There is a dilapidated earth temple here. There is no incense in the earth temple, and there are a group of old, weak, sick and disabled beggars living in the earth temple.

After Hu Siniang came here, she stopped, as if her purpose was here.