"Our family is not poor."
Mrs.
Zhuang said with a smile: "The buns have meat but not wrinkles.
The way our family is like this is because of your father's wishes.
He is used to running the army.
Everyone in our family, regardless of gender, must be capable.
The picker must be able to lift.”
"Your father despises the kind of person who will make all the women and children in the yard cry when the head of the family goes away.
If you don't have the strength to tie a chicken, just practice hard."
Xia Xiaodong doubted that the last sentence was a reminder to him, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
The Xia family is probably considered a different kind, but they are quite tolerable.
Although he rejected Zhang Wenjuan's suggestion to buy snacks for the guests on the first day, after having the experience of eating melon seeds with Mrs.
Zhuang, Xia Xiaodong later prepared some snacks that girls loved and took them to her boudoir school, and gradually became familiar with everyone. stand up.
Zhang Wenmao always came to visit his sister every other day or two, which finally made Zhang Wenjuan a little irritable.
The younger brother fell in love with Xia Xiaodong who didn't want to pay his own bills.
I really can't stand this foxy girl.
When it comes to the pursuit of boys, Xia Xiaodong has a lot of experience and knows that he must not be vague, which may give people a sense of opportunity at first.
Every time I saw Zhang Wenmao and another extremely enthusiastic Qin Shisanlang, they would avoid them early.
They would either take their younger sister Yurong to hang out outside, or go to the corner to get together with other girls.
During the break of the day, there were probably some activities going on at Sanwei Academy, but none of the teenagers came over.
Xia Xiaodong didn't pay attention to this.
She was talking to her sister Yu Rong about the topics in the previous class.
There was also Qin Zhenzhen beside her.
This was Qin Shisanlang's sister.
She must have received strong instructions from her brother.
She was not interested in Xia Xiaodong.
General closeness.
The three of them were chatting and laughing in low voices while eating the free meals provided by the boudoir school.
Xia Xiaodong subconsciously looked around from time to time.
It has been a while since I came to this time and space.
Perhaps it was the lingering effect of the not-so-peaceful journey to Suzhou.
Xia Xiaodong was always a little inexplicably wary of the environment and the people around him.
"Look, someone is thinking about Wen Mao since he didn't come today.
He kept looking at the door."
Suddenly, a bit of a bit of a harsh word floated in his ears.
It's clearly Zhang Wenjuan.
Could it be that he was saying that Xia Xiaodong was stunned.
Where do you start talking about this?
Do you still have to look at your eyes, your nose, your nose, and your heart?
In the past few days, because both parties were avoiding each other, Xia Xiaodong and Zhang Wenjuan had very few direct interactions.
At most, they just said hello politely, but they were not strangers.
Xia Xiaodong glanced over and saw that Zhang Wenjuan was naturally speaking to Ying Xiu beside her.
Although I feel unhappy in my heart, people don't talk to me by name, so it's hard to jump out on my own.
Xia Xiaodong's face darkened slightly and he frowned slightly.
Xia Yurong and Qin Zhenzhen also felt something was wrong.
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Zhang Wenjuan vaguely regarded herself as the first in this boudoir school, and her words and deeds were often arrogant.
Last time, I wanted to show off my power and overpowered the newcomer Xia Xiaodong, but I was defeated.
There were not many people present at the time, but there were many rumors that girls gathered there.
It was as impossible to prevent the sun from rising as to prevent the gossip from spreading.
It's been quiet for a few days, and it's finally going to go crazy.
When Yingxiu heard what his girl said, she looked at him with confused eyes and said loudly: "Isn't that right?
I don't think twice about it.
Young Master Wenmao wants to be a Jinshi in a few years, and he will definitely marry a well-known family."
A lady can be a young mistress, but those in the family of those old men who dance with guns and sticks are not even qualified to be concubines."
The words became more and more explicit.
Xia Yurong and Qin Zhenzhen couldn't help turning their heads to look at Xia Xiaodong.
Anyone with eyes can see Zhang Wenmao's gentlemanly attitude toward Xia Xiaodong these days.
Now it was clear that Zhang Wenjuan was using the maid's mouth to hit Xia Xiaodong.
But no matter Zhang Wenjuan or Ying Xiu, no matter how obvious the hint was, even if they didn't mention their names, it would always be inappropriate for anyone to jump out.
When the time comes, someone will say: I didn’t say it was you, so why are you so guilty?
Wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing?
Xia Xiaodong could still keep his composure, but another person quit.
A little further away, a slender girl stood up, walked over two steps, and said to Zhang Wenjuan: "Sister Wenjuan, what you said about Yingxiu is too much.
Whatever Mr.
Wenmao wants, he is of course noble.
It’s a family matter in the house, but it would be chilling to describe our father and brother as gangsters who dance with guns and sticks.”
Xia Xiaodong recognized this girl as the youngest daughter of the Chen Youba family, named Chen Yingshu.
She had six or seven older brothers who could not be counted.
There are a bunch of rough boys and a little girl, who is pampered and pampered.
Not to mention practicing martial arts, she has probably never even picked up a stick.
She has been raised to have a graceful body and a graceful expression, and she has always regarded herself as a lady.
This man often went to San San Academy and was quite interested in Zhang Wenmao.
At this time, listening to Yingxiu's words, it seemed that the girls from the military attache's family were swept in, but they were unwilling to do so.
Xia Xiaodong was amused.
He didn't expect that Chen Yingshu would snatch the hat and wear it.
Wouldn't it be a waste of Zhang Wenjuan's efforts?
After hearing what Chen Yingshu said, Zhang Wenjuan had a bit of astonishment on her face.
She forced a smile and said: "Sister Yingshu misunderstood, Yingxiu is not talking about you.
Besides, Chen Youyi has always been brave, so how can he be a big boss?"
This speech disorder is obvious.
Brave and rough seem to be a good match.
However, Chen Yingshu was satisfied after listening to the first half of the sentence.
Ya didn't want to offend her sweetheart's sister too much.
She thought that she had succeeded in clearing her name, so she stopped and sat down.
Unexpectedly, another one quit again, stood up and said with a smile: "Since you are not talking about Sister Chen's family, maybe it is my family who doesn't dare to recognize this rough name."
This person is of course another admirer of Zhang Wenmao.
Zhang Wenmao is very popular.
Xia Xiaodong almost touched his forehead with his hand.
I don’t know how the girls in these military attachés’ families are brought up.
At least they seem to be educated for nothing.
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It’s hard to hide from such ridicule.
At this time, it’s best to be deaf, mute and blind.
How can you have yourself?
jumped out.
Little did she know that she had an outsider mentality.
Because she has no fond memories of Zhang Wenmao, the Xia family is not really their own, let alone a group of military attachés.
But these daughters of military attachés felt that every word of Ying Xiu's words was heartbreaking.
How could they accept the inferior position and be looked down upon by their sweethearts?
This time, Zhang Wenjuan's answer became even simpler.
She just sneered and said, "If you don't dare to admit it, then don't admit it.
I'm not talking about you in the first place."
Ying Xiu saw that she pressed the gourd and picked up the ladle.
It was obviously for Hu Meizi of the Xia family.
Unexpectedly, Hu Meizi did not respond, but another two families jumped out.
She was worried and glanced at Zhang Wenjuan.
She saw that her girl's face was pale.
Happy, he had to grit his teeth, stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Che, you think too much.
My servant's eyes are dull, but she only saw a few people around her."
The closest people to Zhang Wenjuan and Ying Xiu were Xia Xiaodong and the other three.
Doesn't that mean that the so-called people who keep looking at the door and thinking about Zhang Wenmao are one of them.
Which one it is is also obvious.
Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Xiaodong
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