Two-thirds of the chemistry book has been translated, which means that Jiang Beiyu has memorized two-thirds of the formulas. It only takes an hour. It is estimated that he can finish the translation, but he may not be able to memorize it.

Seeing Ning Nanjia's suspicious expression, Jiang Beiyu reached out and closed the book, and said generously, "Why don't you spot-check me."

Ning Nanjia had this in mind, and tapped the page twice with his long finger, and asked, "How do you write the equation for the passage into ferrous chloride?"

姜北玙张嘴就来,“2FeCl2+Cl2=2FeCl3。”

"Whether bleaching powder is left in the air for a long time?"

“Ca(ClO)2+H2O+CO2=CaCO3↓+2HClO。”

......

After asking several chemical equations in a row, Jiang Beiyu was able to answer them accurately. Ning Nanjia was a little relieved, and was about to talk. Aunt Yu, who stood by and watched them for a long time, couldn't help but interjected with a smile. ,

"This kid is very hardworking. When I came down to make breakfast at 06:30, he was already sitting here and reciting, and he never stopped talking. If my little grandson can work half as hard as him, I will be so happy."

Hearing Aunt Yu's praise, Jiang Beiyu curled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Facing Shangning Nanjia's slightly satisfied eyes, his heart suddenly moved. Taking advantage of the time when Aunt Yu went into the kitchen to clean up, he quietly held his hand under the dining table, and asked in a low voice,

"I have memorized it, can I ask for a reward?"

He just memorized a few equations and was about to kiss her. So seriously, she had no intentions. Ning Nanjia sneered in her heart, and was about to say no righteously. It's a good start, if you hit Jiang Beiyu too hard, maybe he won't be serious in the future.

So after struggling a bit, he felt that it would be okay to kiss him, "Say."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Beiyu's eyes lit up immediately. If there was a tail behind him, it would probably have been wagging immediately. The delicate eyebrows and eyes, which are wild and still retain a bit of milkiness, look particularly deceptive in the morning light.

Ning Nanjia's Adam's apple couldn't help but rolled slightly, and he emphasized to himself in his heart as he got closer, he just wanted to encourage Jiang Beiyu, and he didn't have any selfish intentions, yes, it was just encouragement.

Before kissing, Jiang Beiyu said, "Brother Nanjia, I want to wear your school uniform today, can we change our school uniform?"

Uniforms?What school uniform?

Ning Nanjia stared at the faintly colored thin lips opening and closing, and was stunned for a while before realizing what Jiang Beiyu meant, so he immediately raised his hand, pressed the back of his neck and twisted his neck, then pretended to be Nothing happened, I reached out past him and took a small steamed bun, and replied while eating,

"Oh, then go upstairs and get it, it's in the second shelf from the right in the closet."

Jiang Beiyu didn't move, his eyes fell on him quietly, "I want to wear this one on you, you can change it to me."

Every year when the sports meeting is held, in order to avoid the embarrassment of taking the wrong school uniform, some students will embroider their names or make a mark on the inside of the school uniform collar.

The one Ning Nanjia was wearing happened to be worn when he participated in the sports meeting this year. On the inside of the neckline was the name Song Zhiwei embroidered for him. The three words "Ning Nanjia" were embroidered in small letters with a light red thread. , you can see it when you get close.

Ning Nanjia was all thinking about the shameful behavior that he misunderstood Jiang Beiyu's desire for a kiss just now, but he still thought he was honest and wanted to actively cooperate, so he didn't notice his gaze, and said very bluntly. I went upstairs and changed the school uniform to him.

After putting on their school uniforms, Ning Nanjia was going to wake Ning Weitong up, when Zhong Hourong sent a message saying that he was waiting at the door, Jiang Beiyu finished drinking the soy milk in his hand and walked out.

There was a black Cayenne parked in the long alley, Zhong Hourong was still dressed like a butler in a suit and leather shoes, with his schoolbag in his hand, standing respectfully, no different from before.

Jiang Beiyu walked over to pick up the schoolbag, and as soon as he carried it, Zhong Hourong told him,

"Madam's body has been transported back for burial, and the master also sent people to move the Zheng family's business in City D back to England,"

There was a slight pause in his voice, and seeing Jiang Beiyu's wide-open but still childish eyebrows, he continued,

"I told him what you mean, saying that you want to finish high school in City D and then go to university. He didn't agree very much, and said to let you think about it for a while. During this time, he will not give you any financial support. Support, if you still don't want to go back in the end, then you have nothing to do with the Zheng family."

It doesn't matter, it means that he is just an ordinary person, with no money, no power, no power, and nothing.

Jiang Beiyu has met his titular grandfather very few times. He only knows that the other party is a domineering person and doesn't like him very much.

Probably because he was dissatisfied with Zheng Yizheng's marriage to Jiang Mingfeng, or something else, Zheng Zhiyuan's attitude towards him was lukewarm, better than strangers, but not much better, there is always some smallness between adults. The estrangement that the child doesn't understand, Zheng Yizheng didn't mention it to him, so he didn't ask.

After listening to Zhong Hourong's words, Jiang Beiyu let out a "hmm", looked at Zhong Hourong's slightly white temples in the morning light, and slowly asked his plan, "Where's Uncle Zhong? Where are you going next?"

Zhong Hourong asked Zheng Yizheng to resign before, and now it should be resignation. Jiang Beiyu is used to relying on him, and it suddenly occurred to him that there is no employment relationship between them. Just as he was about to say something, Zhong Hourong said:

"Originally, I wanted to follow the young master and watch the young master grow up before leaving, but now it seems that the young master has other arrangements, so I will go back to my hometown according to the original plan to take care of the elderly."

When Zheng Yizheng died, fear overwhelmed grief, perhaps because there was not much emotion between the two except for that layer of blood, and such a farewell did not bring much grief to Jiang Beiyu.

But Zhong Hourong was different. After Zheng Yiyi stabbed him in the back with a sharp object, Zhong Hourong became his housekeeper, taught him to read and write, and celebrated his birthday with him. Feelings are enough to turn a stranger into a significant person.

The dark pupils were slightly stained with depression, Jiang Beiyu narrowed his eyes, and bowed his head in response, "It's good for the elderly, you have worked so hard for so long."

Zhong Hourong is a person who pays great attention to rules, seniors and young are orderly, respect and inferiority are orderly. In the past, he was the housekeeper and servant of the Zheng family. The love and concern for Jiang Beiyu are all within the rules.

Now that the employment relationship has been terminated, seeing Jiang Beiyu with his head down, he couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes, reached out and touched his head, comforting him softly like an ordinary elder,

"Master, if you need me in the future, you can call me. I am willing to come back and continue to take care of you, no matter whether there is salary or not."

Although he was willing, Jiang Beiyu was not willing, raised his eyes and smiled slightly, he said:

"Uncle Zhong, I know you are good to me, but I can't rely on you all the time, don't worry, I will study hard for college entrance examination, and I will invite you back when I earn money."

Zhong Hourong was a little relieved, looking at Jiang Beiyu's bright eyes, he felt distressed and reluctant, especially thinking that he might suffer more in the future, so he couldn't help sighing and asked softly,

"Young master, don't you regret it? In fact, you know very well that you are the only grandson of the master. As the saying goes, if you break the bones and connect the tendons, the older generation values ​​blood the most. If you stay with Master Ning all the time, the Zheng family will be extinct. He's just not happy about it."

As if he didn't expect Zhong Hourong to bring up this matter suddenly, Jiang Beiyu was silent for a while, and suddenly asked him a question,

"Uncle Zhong, do you have a son, I heard from you earlier that he died?"

His face suddenly changed, Zhong Hourong lowered his eyes, neither said yes nor no, as if he was caught in some memories, his face was slightly ugly.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help expressing his guess, "Uncle Zhong, actually your son is not dead, it's just that you can't accept that he likes men, that's why you broke off relations with him, right?"

Seeing that Zhong Hourong's face became more and more ugly, and his hands clenched tightly into fists, Jiang Beiyu couldn't bear it, so he stopped talking immediately,

"Uncle Zhong, I didn't mean to expose your scars. I know that maybe in your opinion, people like us have no future, but in my eyes, Ning Nanjia is my future. I just like him very much. So I want to be with him."

Young people's feelings are the purest and most passionate, not related to fame and fortune, just because of liking, impulsiveness, the most sincere, but also the most stupid.

Seeing the persistent emotion in Jiang Beiyu's eyes, Zhong Hourong didn't know what to say, he looked at him silently for a while, and then exhorted with reluctance,

"Master, you have to take good care of yourself, Uncle Zhong, you have to go."

The doors opened and closed, and in a few moments the black Cayenne disappeared down the long alley.

Moist mist floated slightly under his eyes, Jiang Beiyu raised his hands to cover his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Ning Nanjia and Ning Weitong coming out of the back room.

Knowing that Zhong Hourong came to look for Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia wanted to come out to say hello, but he saw Jiang Beiyu standing alone outside with his schoolbag on his back. He guessed that Zhong Hourong was probably here to say goodbye, so he went up and touched him the back of his head, and asked in a low voice,

"Uncle Zhong is gone?"

Jiang Beiyu let out a "huh", couldn't help but turned around and hugged him, rubbing his head on his shoulder, like a fluffy puppy begging for comfort.

Ning Nanjia was apprehensive about Ning Weitong being aside, but seeing that the little wolf dog was really in a bad mood, she simply put an arm around him, touched his neck and said as naturally as possible,

"It's okay, you still have me and Tongtong, we will be your family from now on."

It is normal for boys to cuddle and some physical contact. Ning Weitong didn't think much about it. Seeing that Jiang Beiyu was in a low mood, he comforted him.

"Yes, anyway, it's just me and my brother at home, and it's more lively if there are more brothers."

Jiang Beiyu didn't say anything, and buried his head in Ning Nanjia's arms for a while before straightening up, and slowly thanked Ning Weitong, "Well, thank you."

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