Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

After returning home, the two hurriedly put down their schoolbags. Hua Tingjue took Jiang Wangshu to an attic after many twists and turns, and then the two walked to the library.

Hua Tingjue walked to the front and opened the door, then pushed it open. "Here, the dictionary you want should be here."

Jiang Wangshu's heart was shocked the moment the door opened. It was a very large room, surrounded by painted circular bookshelves filled with neatly arranged books of various kinds.

Because the bookshelves were classified, Hua Tingjue found the English category in the record book, represented by the letter E. He walked towards the bookshelf marked with E.

Sure enough, there are many people majoring in English.

He called out to Jiang Wangshu, "Here!"

Jiang Wangshu walked over quickly. There were so many books in her hand, such as "English-Chinese Dictionary", "Practical English Grammar", "Translation of English Phonetic and Color Words", "Comparison and Translation of English-Chinese Rhetoric"... She was a little surprised when she saw them for the first time.

Hua Tingjue saw her eyes light up and asked, "You want all of them?"

"Can?"

"Of course. No one will see it here, so it might as well be put to good use instead of gathering dust." After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Jiang Wangshu.

So the two of them started moving mode, moving one book after another to Jiang Wangshu's room. Even Butler Yu was stunned. Are they going to tear down the library?

Soon Jiang Wangshu's empty bookshelf was filled with books.

On the last trip, there were not many books. Hua Tingjue stared at the attic in a daze. He became interested and began to talk, "In fact, there is not only a collection of books here, there is also a..." But he suddenly fell silent.

"Anything else..." Jiang Wangshu raised his head from the book.

"Uh...I'll take you to see it."

They walked around and around until they reached the basement. It hadn't been ventilated for a long time and a musty smell rushed into their noses, choking them and making them cough immediately.

Hua Tingjue coughed and said, "Cough cough cough... here... it's okay... cough cough cough..." He was about to cough out tears.

Jiang Wangshu found it hard to accept and ran out.

"Huh?" In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and Hua Tingjue finally remembered to chase after him, "Hey, wait for me!"

The two rushed out and breathed in the fresh air frantically. It took a long time for them to speak. Hua Tingjue continued to explain: "It's actually a wine cellar. You can make wine there, but... no one has gone there to make wine yet."

He lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Wangshu again, "But it will be soon!"

Jiang Wangshu frowned. Did he want her to make the wine?

But she also noticed something, "What happened to your hand?"

Hua Tingjue looked at his hand and saw a small scratch. It was no longer bleeding. It should be because he didn't pay attention during the fight. He made up an excuse and said, "Oh, this. I accidentally scratched it while playing basketball."

……

Hua Tingjue sneaked out at some point in the evening and didn't come back all night.

He walked around the mall and finally stopped at a store.

The manager came out to greet him immediately. "Third Master, why did you come here without telling me in advance so that I could prepare for the event?"

Hua Tingjue didn't waste any time and asked straight to the point, "Do you still have the new Walkman?"

"The latest batch of reservations has been completed."

“Are there any other places that have it?”

"There are some in H City."

"How long will it take to transfer here?"

The manager looked down at the watch on his wrist and estimated, "Maybe three and a half hours."

"Okay, you ask someone to adjust it, I'll wait here."

“Now?” the manager was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, I need it urgently, please help me."

"You're too polite, Third Master. I'll have someone transfer the goods right away."

Hua Tingjue sat in the VIP room waiting bored. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Finally, after yawning many times, the manager walked towards him quickly with something in his hand.

"Third Master, it has been checked and packed, please take it."

"Okay." He suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, please help me wrap my cell phone."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After a while, the manager and the clerk came over again with bags, "Third Master, here's what you wanted."

Hua Tingjue took it and said, "Okay, I'll swipe the card."

But the manager said: "The eldest young master has already instructed that all your purchases in the mall should be charged to his account." This department store is owned by the Hua family and is also under the charge of Hua Tingrui.

Big brother is still the best. Then Hua Tingjue raised his eyebrows cheerfully, raised the shopping bag in his hand and said to the manager: "OK, thank you."

"You're welcome."

……

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, someone knocked on the door. Jiang Wangshu had just finished washing up. She was subconsciously stunned, but still walked over to open the door.

Unexpectedly, after opening the door, the first thing I saw was Hua Tingjue's face.

"I knew you weren't asleep at this hour." He walked in familiarly and pulled a chair to sit down. "Oh, by the way, I have something for you!"

As he said this, as if with telepathic communication, Jiang Wangshu also handed him something, a tube of ointment.

Hua Tingjue took it and looked at it. "Medicine?"

"Thank you!"

"fine."

Jiang Wangshu knew that his wound was probably not caused by a scratch while playing basketball, but she did not ask about it in detail. After all, it seemed that she had no right to intervene. It was his freedom.

But it is still necessary to buy medicine.

Hua Tingjue stuffed something into her hands, "A Walkman! New."

"Listen to the music?" Jiang Wangshu was puzzled.

"You can learn English by following this." He said as he taught Jiang Wangshu how to operate. Jiang Wangshu felt it was a bit magical to hear the black guy 'speaking English'.

Children living in the mountains don't have much entertainment. They either play in the mud or work. She first saw a TV when she worked part-time in a restaurant in town, and she had only seen other people using mobile phones.

He pulled his chair closer and sat in front of Jiang Wangshu, chatting casually: "In fact, many people abroad have accents, which are similar to our dialects. This is very normal. In fact, having an accent is a cultural regional feature. Otherwise, the whole world would have the same British accent."

He smiled and said, "I went to Manhattan before and there was a waiter from India. He started talking like a rap and confused me. He gestured with his hands and I thought he was trying to rob me. But he asked me for a tip."

"Hahahahahahaha." As he said this, he thought of the scene at that time and laughed out loud.

"Also, this is a cell phone."

Jiang Wangshu decisively refused, "I can't accept this."

She could accept the walkie-talkie for the sake of her studies, but not the cell phone. Not only was it expensive, but she also had no need to use it.

"Why not?"

"Think about what would happen if I couldn't find you. I bought this so I could better contact you. What if you ran away someday?"

He was joking.

Then he used Jiang Wangshu's phone to call his own phone. The phone in his bag rang, and he returned the phone to Jiang Wangshu.

"Remember, this number on the top is my number, feel free to contact me if you need anything."

Jiang Wangshu accepted it and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Then he stood up, patted his clothes, and yawned lazily, "Let's go, I'm going to bed. I'm so sleepy. Good night."

"Night……"

Before Jiang Wangshu finished saying goodnight, Hua Tingjue turned around quickly and said, "Please don't stay up late, sister!"

"Well, remember to apply the medicine."

"Know it."