My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Ren Tingting was amazed by the common sense that some elementary school students in later generations knew, and kept praising 'Mr. Zhang, you are so amazing' and 'Mr. Zhang, you know all this'.

Zhang Jing felt nothing about these compliments.

Just like a primary school student said that you are well-informed and know that the world is divided into seven continents and four oceans!Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?

will not!

The elementary school students praised you for being so good. You even know how much one hundred plus one hundred equals. You are so smart!do you feel happy

will not!

But no matter what Zhang Jing thinks.

Ren Tingting chatted with Zhang Jing, but became more and more interested.

She just felt that Mr. Zhang in front of her was so powerful and knowledgeable, he was even more knowledgeable than her teacher in the provincial capital. She couldn't help admiring Zhang Jing!

In the end, Ren Tingting looked at Zhang Jing with some admiration.

Seeing this, Awei finally couldn't take it anymore, walked over and said angrily, "Hey, why are you smiling so obscenely? Are you trying to rub my cousin's hands!"

Zhang Jing glanced at this guy.

But before he could speak, Ren Tingting stopped Ah Wei and said, "Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Awei looked like a flower protector, and said: "Cousin, you are young and ignorant, this kind of little boy is best at disguising, don't be fooled by his appearance! A few days ago, there was a flower picker in our town. The big thief has never been arrested. I think this kid looks very similar to a flower picker!" After speaking, he turned around, stared at Zhang Jing as if there was something serious, and asked fiercely: "Say, are you Flower pickers!"

Of course Ren Tingting didn't believe Ah Wei's nonsense, she opened her eyes wide and said, "Cousin, why are you insulting people's innocence out of thin air!"

"What innocence? This little white face was molesting your cousin just now, didn't you notice it?"

Ren Tingting blushed, anxious and angry, too embarrassed: "We are chatting... Do you know that chatting? Chatting between friends, how can it be called flirting?"

Zhang Jing was laughed at by these two people.

Ah Wei is really not a good guy, he just opens his mouth to tell lies.

Besides, why are you talking so weirdly?

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Chapter 39 The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy

Ah Wei originally wanted to drive Zhang Jing away from Ren Tingting just like driving away Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, but he realized that he was wrong.

He didn't expect his cousin to be so partial to this little boy. His cousin wouldn't believe anything he said.

Awei felt that his boyish heart... was hurt!

Then, angry again.

A pair of eyes hidden behind the eyes stared at Zhang Jing viciously, as if he wanted to cut Zhang Jing into pieces.The protruding fat belly undulates constantly.

"Well, you little boy, if you dare to rob me of my cousin, there will be times when you will regret it!"

Awei was already thinking about how to deal with Zhang Jing in the future.

"By the way, there's that Uncle Ninth... and his two apprentices. In short, everyone in Yizhuang will be cleaned up!" Awei thought very unhappy.

snort!

These four people are not good people!

Ren Tingting, who blushed because of Ah Wei's trouble, was too embarrassed to continue chatting with Zhang Jing.

Fortunately, after a while, Uncle Jiu and Master Ren finished talking upstairs and happened to go downstairs.

At this time, the kitchen was almost ready, so everyone sat down and began to eat.

The benefits of the rich are once again reflected.

Although it is a family banquet in Ren's mansion, the dishes prepared are no worse than Lianxianglou's in terms of appearance and taste, or even better.

The chef of this Ren family has amazing culinary skills, and the Ren family definitely spent a lot of money to hire them from big cities.

It took nearly an hour to eat a meal, from the evening until the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Five tastes of food, three rounds of wine.

After this meal, not only were the people full, they also drank a lot of wine under the urging of Master Ren.Especially Wencai and Qiusheng, these two guys not only eat delicious food, but also drink too much, so they both get drunk and can't walk easily.

So Master Ren waved his hand, and directly refused to let the four of them go back to Yizhuang, and let them stay in the inn in the town.

Anyway, the inn belonged to Ren's family, and they didn't need money, so they opened four rooms for four people.

Uncle Jiu originally wanted to go back to Yizhuang, because he was worried about letting the coffin of the Tailord be left unattended in Yizhuang.

But seeing his two apprentices who were drinking heavily, and it was already very late, and he couldn't go back even if he wanted to go back, so he had to agree to stay in the inn in the town.

Anyway, it's been a few days, and Mrs. Ren hasn't completely turned into a dead body, so it shouldn't be a big problem if I think about it overnight.

Zhang Jing almost thought the same way.

They didn't expect that it was just this difference in thought that the thing he least wanted to see happened in the end...

……

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Silent night.

Outside Yizhuang.

A gust of wind blew, and many leaves fluttered towards Yizhuang.

Among the leaves, there is a white shadow mixed in between, like a piece of paper.

When the wind stopped, the leaves fell to the ground one after another, but the piece of paper was still floating in the air, and it flew directly over the wall of Yizhuang to the morgue in the backyard of Yizhuang.

Afterwards, under the faint moonlight, this white piece of paper actually changed in the air.

With a strange twist, the thin piece of paper actually had a three-dimensional effect!