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Before Lin Xiuyuan came back from get off work the next day, Jiang Yuming's results were already out.


Stable book.

He is the best in the third year of high school in Bodhisattva Temple Hutong.

The yard was crowded with people in and out, all of them came to ask and congratulate.

Jiang Pide didn't study much when he was young, and he did everything he could to provide for his children to go to school. Even if things are better now, he is still the most knowledgeable person. After hearing his grandson's grades, he set up several strings of firecrackers at the door.

The courtyard is very lively.

It was a little difficult for Lin Xiuyuan to push the bicycle in.

In the car basket were the gifts he bought for Jiang Yuming for further studies and a watch.

P and a half months' salary, this is the best watch he can buy at the moment.

There are a lot of gift boxes, tobacco and alcohol piled up in front of the main house.

However, the main owner Jiang Yuming was not there. Uncle Jiang said that he was taken by his parents to see his grandfather.

The banquet was held in a hotel in the city center in a few days. Jiang Yuming's parents sent invitations to the people in the yard and a few close neighbors.

Lin Xiuyuan picked up the invitation on the windowsill and opened the door and entered the house.

After washing his hands outside, he took out the new watch and carefully packed it, and finally put it in the bottom drawer.

There were people coming and going outside, and Hershey's stubble followed stubble, and it didn't gradually calm down until it was dark.

Lin Xiuyuan paid attention to the movements of several other tenants in the lower yard.

Xu Hongxia went to the police station after get off work and came back late. Shang Wu stayed behind closed doors, and Sun Xiaopang and her son were still setting up a stall outside.

When Lin Xiuyuan was cooking, Xu Hongxia came over to ask him the amount of the gift money, for fear of not matching the other tenants.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't know much about these, and asked her how to send it.

Xu Hongxia just said the number, she smiled: "Little Fatty's red envelopes are also so many, but we have lived here for a long time, and we have a lot of friendship with Uncle Jiang. As for you, you have not been working for a long time, so you can actually have less."

That number was already much less than what Lin Xiu had planned: "It's fine, let's do the same."

Xu Hongxia nodded, glanced at the braised eggplant he made, and suddenly said, "My husband used to plant in the yard. I've had eggplants, but unfortunately they didn't grow."

With a lot of loneliness in his eyes, he turned around and went back to the house.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his head to look over, Xu Hongxia's door was not closed.

There are baby wall paintings posted all over the house.

When she was preparing for pregnancy before, Chen Gang once said that she would pay more attention to those babies who could give birth to healthy and beautiful children, which she liked to say later.

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