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Chapter 305 Go to the old house



Chapter 305 Go to the old house

Chapter 305 Going to the Old House

As he was speaking, Dandan began to struggle. There were so many people inside and he was a little scared.

Lao Pan said, "Let it go. Its useless father will be back for dinner soon..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiamin calmed down Dandan, who was about to get angry, and reached out to hold it to her side, letting it get into her backpack.

Dandan felt safe immediately when he stayed in this small space.

Zhao Jiamin touched it and continued to listen to Qiu Huoming.

Qiu Huoming glanced at her and was relieved to see that she was calm. He continued to talk about the "Friendship Store".

He kept talking about the series of events that happened when he went to Beijing, returned to school, and went to Hong Kong...

Qiu Huoming clicked his tongue, "A wealthy family..."

Lao Pan smiled and said, "Xiao Bai is back."

The two of them walked very close to each other towards the wooden building.

Old Pan slapped him, "You idiot."

His wife is from the north and has learned pastry making very well.

Lao Pan held him down and said, "That won't do. You are just organizing a martial arts conference. Today is Sunday. You can go back after dinner..."

Zhao Jiamin's voice was clear, like the melting water in a spring stream. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the trees onto her face. Her skin was porcelain white, and there was no sign of time on her girlish face. However, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes and brows that could not be wiped away.

At the dinner table, everyone was talking about the upcoming "Martial Arts Conference".

Early this morning, Lao Pan brought a grass carp and put it in the kitchen sink.

Qiu Huoming nodded, and Teacher Zhang stood up again. "Come on, I'll go cook. Let's have a light lunch today, fish porridge..."

I heard Zhao Jiamin's voice in my ear, "It's really beautiful."

"lecher……"

Zhao Jiamin simply untied her hair tie. Her hair was black and smooth. The moment the hair tie was untied, her hair cascaded down like a silk cloud and landed on Qiu Huoming's fingertips that had just stretched out.

"My uncle is talking about the old house, but that's not it. I'll lead the way. It's not very far away. Those houses were distributed to others in the early years. Later, the policy was relaxed and they could take them back. My uncle didn't take it, but I don't know how it happened. The higher-ups took the initiative to give him a house back. It was renovated before the New Year. I haven't seen it yet, but it should be repaired..."

Qiu Huoming curled his lips, "They treat your uncle like this..."

Although he trusts the uncles present here, he is not too sure about what he says. Here, he trusts Lao Jin and his master Xu Lang the most. These two are definitely his own people.

Lao Pan loves cats, but he doesn't know how to take good care of them. Just like Xiaobai, who was once a good Persian cat, is now like a beggar.

"I will not leave you."

We still had lunch on the second floor. We sat together and drank porridge. Teacher Zhang was afraid that the porridge would not make us full, so he specially made some pancakes.

Qiu Huoming went up and said something, then went to the front yard with Zhao Jiamin to get the car.

He was trying to appease Lao Jin, who had been taking Chinese medicine recently and had a weak stomach, so drinking porridge was easier for him to digest.

Including the investments he made later, they didn't ask and he didn't tell them.

"Little girl, don't hide your worries. Remember, you still have me..."

This time, Lao Pan did not stop him and suggested, "Do you want Huo Ming to help you?"

"Xiaobai's genes are not good, even worse than some stray cats."

Lao Jin and the others were still on the second floor, leaning against the window, looking at the scenery outside and chatting.

"Because Xiaobai is Xiaohei's godfather..." Lao Pan took a sip of tea to slow down, "That Sanhua has more than one boyfriend."

Xiaobai seemed to understand what was being said about him. He curled his ears into airplane ears and called out to Lao Pan, "Ah Wu..."

Zhao Jiamin raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Ahuo, go and help, I'll go call my uncle."

"Ah."

Zhao Jiamin probably waited until the tears on her face dried before she raised her head. She broke free from Qiu Huoming's arms and sat up straight.

Qiu Huoming immediately got scared, "I dare not, my car is your car, let's go in and say hello first..."

Zhao Jiamin turned her head to look at him. She raised the corner of her mouth, but the smile looked so thin. "Let me use your shoulder."

Teacher Zhang rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's just one dish. Is it worth two people? Have some tea. I'll call you when it's ready..."

A man and a cat were fighting fiercely.

Zhao Jiamin's hand flickered away, leaving him with nothing to hold.

Qiu Huoming only felt that this moment seemed to last forever, yet it also seemed to last only a moment.

Zhao Jiamin tied the hair tie back to her wrist, raised her hands, gathered the ends of her hair, and soon turned it into a ponytail again.

Qiu Huoming felt a little lost, and he glanced at her secretly.

Zhao Jiamin's cheeks were slightly red after she had just finished crying, as were the corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose. Qiu Huoming felt a little distressed. He reached out and touched her long hair. After just a while, the ponytail she had tied had become loose.

Xiaobai now looks even more disheveled than when I saw him last year. His fur has become tangled, but his eyes are still bright and energetic.

Qiu Huoming's heart was beating like thunder, but the instigator was unaware of it.

Qiu Huoming washed the rag in the kitchen, and then asked Zhao Jiamin in a low voice, "We two are riding bikes, so what about your uncle?"

He was still a little nervous, not knowing why Old Jin suddenly asked him to come to the Jin family...

If he had been born a few years later, his future would have been limitless.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Old Jin snorted coldly, "Huo Ming, are you planning to tie yourself to our Jin family?"

"Amin, is this the same community we went to last time?" Qiu Huoming opened the door and asked while pushing the cart.

When Zhao Jiamin heard the voice-over, she thought it was probably that Lao Jin wanted to say something to Lao Pan.

Zhao Jiamin did not respond, and the two remained silent.

Old Jin looked at Zhao Jiamin and said, "Take Huo Ming out for a walk first. It's such a beautiful spring..."

It sniffed it several times before finally mustering up the courage to eat it.

Dandan shrank into his backpack, not daring to move.

The flowers of the kapok tree are bright red, and several petals have already fallen on the bench under the tree. The breeze blows on my face, and the sun shines through the gaps between the trees. The scene before my eyes is like a beautiful painting, so beautiful that it seems unreal.

Qiu Huoming felt a pain in his heart, he stretched out his index finger and rubbed her eyebrows.

Zhao Jiamin's fingers are slender and her fingertips are always cold. Qiu Huoming uses the warmth of his palms to warm them.

Xu Lang smiled and said, "You mentioned it last time. They thought the name was good and used it directly. My uncle is here too this time..."

Qiu Huoming said gently: "Amin, let's go sit on the bench for a while."

Qiu Huoming's heart skipped a beat, but he responded without hesitation, "Okay."

Zhao Jiamin put the dried fish next to it.

Two people and a cat, sitting on a bench.

After they finished their meal, Qiu Huoming washed the dishes as usual. This time, with the help of Zhao Jiamin, they cleaned up quickly.

The only sounds around were the wind, the rustling of the grass, and Dandan's occasional calls.

Qiu Huoming followed her out of the tea room.

Teacher Zhang glanced at his watch and exclaimed, "I have to go first. You guys should take care of your lunch today."

Qiu Huoming washed his hands and shook them. When his hands were dry, he held Zhao Jiamin again and said, "If it has anything to do with you, then I won't panic. I'll take it all."

Qiu Huoming stayed with her.

Old Pan laughed loudly, "This jealous jar has been overturned, and the smell can be smelled from miles away. I never thought that the once romantic and suave Old Jin would end up like this..."

He didn’t go into detail about the details, including the auction amount, but those interested would naturally be able to find out.

"When I was a child, whenever the kapok flowers in our house bloomed, they would always attract many people to come and see them. It was also at that time that Uncle Pan's family brought old branches from my house for grafting."

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Jiamin finally spoke, her voice was hoarse, "I stained your clothes..."

His eyes moved to Zhao Jiamin. The nephew resembled her uncle. Amin's appearance was extremely outstanding, but only a few people remembered that her uncle was not inferior to her in his early years.

Xu Lang was very calm today. In the past, he liked to argue with Lao Jin the most. While drinking porridge, he even looked at Qiu Huoming a few more times.

Others have to read books countless times to study, but he can pass it in just one go and his grades are still very good.

"Let's go back. It should be time for dinner soon." Zhao Jiamin raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

Zhao Jiamin touched Dandan’s little head and said “hmm”.

The two sat on the bench and looked up at the lush treetops above, with dots of red dotted among them.

Zhao Jiamin smiled and said, "Uncle Pan was driving, so he must be sending him back..."

Qiu Huoming asked curiously, "Is the 'Martial Arts Conference' a competition?"

After Lao Jin snorted, he ignored Lao Pan and looked at Qiu Huoming instead, "Come back to the old house with me this afternoon. I have something to ask you."

A spot gradually became wet on Qiu Huoming's shoulder.

Dandan slid back to Zhao Jiamin's feet.

Qiu Huoming smiled along and said, "Uncle Jin's family are all patriots. I naturally respect them..." He took the initiative to step forward and refill his cup of tea.

He didn't dare to move, just letting his beloved girl cry silently...

At the end of the path, there were two tall kapok trees with red clouds above them. Zhao Jiamin raised her eyes and stopped in her tracks for a moment.

"Well, let's go." Qiu Huoming took her hand.

Qiu Huoming stood up quickly after hearing this, "Uncle Zhang, I'll go with you..."

"That's not what you just said..."

Zhao Jiamin mouthed to him, "It's okay, I'm here too."

She stood up and said, "Then let's go to the kapok tree and take a look. It should be in bloom..."

When Lao Pan saw him walking away, he took out a small dried fish from under the coffee table and handed it to Zhao Jiamin, "Let the little thing out and move around."

Qiu Huoming sat up straight, and Zhao Jiamin leaned on his shoulder. She was very light, and Qiu Huoming could hardly feel her weight. The girl's hair on her forehead was blown up by the wind and fell on his neck.

Old Jin was curious and asked, "How can a white cat give birth to a black cat?"

Lao Jin held his forehead with his hand and said, "You are so embarrassed, you are so embarrassed."

The sun is moving slowly...

Zhao Jiamin shook her head. "These all belong to my uncle. My mother's house has been destroyed. From now on, all of my uncle's belongings will belong to my cousin..."

"Okay." Qiu Huoming reluctantly let go of her hand and walked towards the kitchen.

On the path, Qiu Huoming held Zhao Jiamin's hand, and they both walked slowly. It was obvious that Zhao Jiamin was worried.

Back then, Lao Jin was extremely handsome and heroic. He became famous at a young age and had a smooth journey. He was flamboyant but not overbearing. He learned things very quickly. In the eyes of a group of young people, he was an omnipotent person...

"Hahahaha" Old Pan laughed loudly, and after laughing for a long time, he responded intermittently: "Let me explain..."

"Your uncle...he called me. Do you know what it is?"

As soon as I entered the wooden building, I smelled the aroma of porridge, and Teacher Zhang's voice came from the kitchen, "It's time to eat!"

After Zhao Jiamin put Dandan back into the bag, Qiu Huoming opened the door.

Teacher Zhang couldn't break free, and Xu Lang was adding fuel to the fire. He had no choice but to compromise and said, "Okay, I'll leave after dinner. The editorial department is too busy..."

"Okay, okay, then do you still want to ride in Lecher's car?"

This made Qiu Huoming think that the chopped green onion had gotten stuck in his teeth.

After all, as a useless cat who has no worries about food and drink, it lives a pretty good life in the cat world, and sometimes it can even help its calico girlfriend.

There was a smile in Old Pan's eyes, but his heart was bitter. He looked at Old Jin's thin cheeks. The handsome and elegant young man with extraordinary elegance in the past had been worn down by life and became what he is today.

"How dare you not pick up on me?"

Dandan poked his head out of the backpack. The cat's meow seemed to bring the world to life, and everything came alive.

Qiu Huoming then reached out and held her in his arms, "I'm here...anytime, I'll be here..."

He reached out and patted Qiu Huoming, "Wait back, I'll call you out so you can show him to the old man."

The two of them walked to the front yard.

Qiu Huoming suddenly felt that his bicycle was no longer fragrant.

He stood there in a daze. If time could be frozen, he wished that this moment could be prolonged infinitely.

I heard that there will be awards this time. According to Teacher Zhang, a lot of people have signed up already. He himself did not expect that there would be so many people who like martial arts.

Zhao Jiamin reached out and pulled Lao Jin's sleeve. Lao Jin looked at his niece and felt sad. He finally understood why his father-in-law disliked him so much.

Qiu Huoming stood up and closed the door of the tea room. Zhao Jiamin then brought Dandan out. Xiaobai's rice bowl was on the ground. Dandan got down and huddled at Zhao Jiamin's feet.

This is an insult.

Only then did Qiu Huoming feel a little relieved.

Qiu Huoming nodded, "No, I won't look at it even if you kill me. This piece is yours."

Qiu Huoming was just thinking about something when he heard a scratching sound outside the door.

Zhao Jiamin laughed out loud, "No matter what, I have the final say..."

Old Pan argued for a while before straightening up, "You, you just take life too seriously. It would be better to live in a muddle..."

Slipping smoothly from fingertips.

Zhao Jiamin shook her head, "I don't know either, but it must be related to me."

"Their last name is Jin..."

Just when Qiu Huoming thought she would remain silent, the little girl suddenly said "hmm" with a heavy nasal tone, "For a while, you are not allowed to look at your shoulder..."

Zhao Jiamin raised her lips slightly, "Don't worry, I can support myself, even without these assets..."

There is a proud side to Zhao Jiamin's character. She never admits defeat, even if she has fallen to the bottom...


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