MTL - Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess (Female Star Student Is Awesome)-Chapter 2352 It turned out to be a book

Chapter 2352 was originally a book

In the county town of this year, there is really nothing to visit.

If cloud painting is really a person of this era, she may be very interested in the supply and marketing cooperatives, because this is the only place to sell things, but she is not, but she also went to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

She doesn't need anything, but two children need it.

If you have to eat and use, you have to buy it. If you have this condition, you don't have to treat the children badly.

The boss of Bo Siqing, no matter where he is, does not have to worry about money. This is not. He will go to the interrogation office to see Zhang Yaqiu, first send her to the supply and marketing cooperative, and give her a wallet and leave.

Cloud painting opens the wallet and sees that there are at least two hundred dollars in it, and there are various kinds of bills, things in the supply and marketing club, she wants to buy anything!

This man.

The cloud draws a chuckle and walks in.

At noon, the two were eating at a state-run restaurant.

I ordered a green pepper and fried pork, a pork stewed noodle, and two mutton dumplings.

The meals at the state-run restaurant in this year are so imaginative, but the amount is quite sufficient. Of course, with the waiters on the top of the state-owned hotel, the characteristics of the times are even more.

In fact, the waiters are also very curious. After all, it is really a minority to be able to eat a lot of food, especially if the two seem to be local rural people, it is even more curious.

Cloud painting is no matter how much, she is very happy to eat with Bo Siqing.

"The meat is a bit old."

The cloud painting whispered, "Biteless."

"Taste this stew, it should be OK." Bosi Qing said, "Or you eat dumplings, the dumplings taste good."

The cloud draws a chuckle. "This is my first time to go to the restaurant."

Needless to explain, Bo Siqing knows that she said that after coming to the world, she went to the restaurant for the first time.

"You can always do it later," he said.

The focus of cloud painting Zheng, "I haven't asked you yet, how about talking to Zhang Yaqiu?"

It seems that he is thinking about how to eat.

Cloud painting does not remind him, let the waiter give two bowls of dumpling soup.

The dumpling soup on their side is just the water after the dumplings are cooked. The remaining broth is not like some places. The dumpling soup needs to add a little shrimp or green vegetables.

"I won't go." The waiter rolled his eyes. "The things that don't cost money are waiting to be served."

Yes, dumpling soup is not money.

Cloud painting is too lazy to quarrel with the waiter. The waiter in this era is not like this. If it is warm and thoughtful, she still suspects that the other party is poisoned!

I will be proud of myself.

Cloud paintings used to be dumpling soup, but the bowl was too hot.

She was preparing to carefully pour a bowl and a bowl, and a big hand reached over. She took the dumpling soup and gave the two bowls at once.

Cloud painting is also welcome, and smiles back.

Sit back again, Bo Siqing whispered: "When we go back, we will talk to you."

Also, this kind of place conversation is not very convenient.

But eating, just eating is not very interesting, she still wants to know more about her before the thin board.

"How are you... come over? Remember?" Cloud painting whispered.

Boss Road, "I don't remember very well. I was injured in my work. It seems that I was doing surgery. When I woke up, I became Tang Jianqing. What about you?"

"I……"

Cloud painting bite the lip slightly. "After I gave birth to a child, I suddenly bleed. I can feel that life is passing by a little... I am probably dead."

Bo Siqing suddenly looked up and looked at her.

"How, don't believe it." Cloud painting pulled a smile, but this smile made people feel painful.

"Nothing doesn't believe." Boss said, "Before you came, you are married and have children. That... your family will lose you, and the blow should be great."

"Yes."

Cloud paintings don't dare to think.

The facts can't be changed. She simply doesn't dare to think about what they would be like after they left.

"I am fine." Bo Siqing gave her a few dumplings on her plate. "I haven't got married yet, I don't have a girlfriend. I have a big brother and a sister. I am leaving. They will be sad and sad. But...should be able to come out."

"It’s strange."

Cloud painting said without hesitation, "Everyone is irreplaceable. Don't use your ideas to speculate on your family. They love you or not, you know."

Bo Siqing did not speak.

Cloud painting sighed and didn't say anything more. After all, at the age of Bo Siqing, he and his mother had no reconciliation, and even later she had help. He followed him. Mom did not achieve real reconciliation. .

This kind of thing, she will not force.

She only wants to let him know that she is a complete home with him, whether or not she is reconciled. She will give him all emotional satisfaction in the future! Let him not have to be strict with others.

"Right, then you...do you like a girl?" asked Yun.

Bo Siqing squinted and shook his head. "Work is too busy, the nature of the work, the contact is teammates, no time and no energy."

Of course, she knows all of this, but she just wants to ask again.

"Then, have you ever thought about what kind of girl you would like? Or, what is your mate selection criteria? You are also an adult, and you will always consider these, aren't you?"

"I didn't think about it, I just met it."

It is really him!

Cloud painting can't be laughed at in my heart.

Bosi Qing glanced at her, he was not so gossip like her, did not ask anything.

But the cloud painting will take the initiative to say.

"I liked my husband when I was 13 years old."

Cloud painting said.

Bosi Qingyi, "Qingmei?"

"No, he was already an adult." Cloud painting said, "I fell in love with him. He didn't know it at first."

Bosi Qing nodded slightly and glanced at her. "If he has an idea for you, is that still human?"

"Hey! Keke cough..." The cloud painting was picked up by the dumpling soup, and she looked at the opposite man silently.

"Be careful," he said.

Cloud painting looked at him, couldn't help but smile, and reached out to cover his eyes. "Yes, if he has an idea for me, he is not a person."

Bo Siqing always felt that her tone was very strange, but for a moment and a half she couldn't think of it anymore.

It’s really cool to see someone licking themselves!

Cloud painting feels that his mentality is younger, a bit like returning to the feeling of scratching his heart when he first liked him.

There are many dishes, the cloud painting didn't eat much, and I ate a few dumplings. Bo Siqing didn't eat much, but his dumplings were also eaten, and the waiter asked for two more dumplings, connecting the dishes together and packing them.

There is no plastic bag in this year. I can only use oil paper bag.

The thin squad ran to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a washbasin, washed the dish and dumplings, then covered it with oil paper to prevent dust, and used the net pocket to give it a pocket.

This style, the cloud painting almost did not laugh.

For the children, the things outside the restaurant are delicious. Many children don't like to eat their own meals, they love the restaurant.

Sure enough, the two little guys showed great enthusiasm for the food that Mom and Dad packed from the state-run hotel.

however……

the reality is cruel.

"Mom, I don't think this dish is delicious for you."

"Dad, I don't think this dish is delicious for you."

The two little guys said, the mouth is sweet.

"I only learned to pick up after a few days of eating." Cloud painting pinched the cheeks of two little guys. "Don't waste, have meat!"

The two little guys are just saying that they must not be wasted.

There are meats in this dish. In this year, it is difficult to eat some meat, that is, Mom and Dad have the ability, and the two of them can often have meat to eat. Look at other people in the village. Don’t think about it all the year round.

"Mom, can I give this piece of meat to pomegranate?" said the bag.

Pomegranate is a little girl, my father died, my mother ran, she lived with her uncle and uncle, and she had to do anything. The meal was always the last one. Sometimes she was given the pot of water.

Xiaotoutou is already in her teens, but she is as thin as a kitten. Cloud painting has given her several foods, but she was robbed by her cousin. Later, her nephew always let her come to the cloud painter. It is to look at the soft heart of the cloud painting, always to the pomegranate to eat.

Cloud painting was also given back, but not much, watching her eat on the spot. But the pomegranate refused to come.

The little girl is young, and everything is clear in her heart.

"Well, then you know how to give it?" asked Yun.

I nodded immediately. "I know the mother, I will find a remote place for her, let her eat and go. I will never let her brother take it away."

"Well, hey."

Cloud painting doesn't care about a few pieces of meat. It doesn't matter if the child is pure and pure. After all, it will be difficult to return to the mood at this time.

Let the two boys go to eat themselves, and the cloud painting followed the thin division into the house.

"Drink of water."

Bo Siqing has already brewed two cups of dandelion tea. "There is a little hot."

This dandelion was still dug by her some time ago. The whole piece was dug out. After drying it, it was possible to make tea. After dozens of years, the dandelion tea was sold very expensive.

The cloud painting holds the tea pot and sips in a small mouth while watching him.

Bo Siqing slightly licked his lips and looked at her. "Zhang Yaqiu was irritated and talked incoherently, like gibberish. But I pieced together something from her words."

Cloud paintings are busy and look at him seriously.

Boss Road said: "She said that this world is a book."

"what?"

Cloud painting was shocked. "You said, I will not interrupt you."

"From the words of her ups and downs, the situation I combed is roughly like this. The world is a book, she herself came into this book and became Zhang Yaqiu. As for why she encouraged you to return to the city Because she saw the man of the book, Tang Jianqing."

The expression of Bo Siqing is also a bit difficult to say.

The cloud draws the mouth of the mouth.

Bosi Qingke coughed and continued: "The role of Zhang Yaqiu is not the protagonist in this book. It is a marginal figure. There are not many inks in her book. The hero of the book is Tang Jianqing, and the heroine is Xiao Ruyue. Lin Yunhuan is the ex-wife of the male lord Tang Jianqing. When he was an educated youth in the countryside, he married Tang Jianqing."

The cloud painting takes a deep breath and the toothache is endless.

Xiao Ruyue, it’s really a ghost, it’s amazing, it’s all mixed up!

Bo Siqing glanced at her expression and said: "The Lin Yun painting in the book has always been obsessed with the first love. After Tang Jianqing’s accident, she contacted Zhang Ningqiu through the first love of Ning Shuhang, and she planned to return to the city. The children were also dragged down by her. She left both children in the country and returned to the city alone. She originally thought about setting up in the city to pick up the children, but her first love refused to accept two children. She can only drag."

"After that, Tang Jianqing did not die, and returned to the village. For his wife who abandoned his child to the city immediately after his death, Tang Jianqing... hate it."

Bo Siqing has some helplessness. "This is Tang Jianqing in the book, not me."

Cloud painting coughs, "I know, you continue."

"Tang Jianqing did not take the university. His academic qualifications were not high. He did not study in a few days. He took two children and worked hard for his career. Later he became the richest man, and he also found a lover who really shared his life, Xiao Ruyue, Xiao. As the moon is very fond of the two children of Tang Jianqing, they will live happily for a lifetime."

Bosi smashed his eyebrows. "This is the plot of the novel. Zhang Yaqiu has entered this novel. The reason why she tries to get you back to the city is to want to build a relationship with the male lord Tang Jianqing..."

This is too easy to understand.

Knowing that Tang Jianqing was the richest man, Zhang Yaqiu saw Tang Jianqing and wanted to marry Tang Jianqing. Later, she was the richest wife.

Really... quite bizarre.

However, she has experienced a rebirth, and it is not so unusual to wear a book again.

The cloud painting looked up slightly and looked at Bo Siqing. "Mr. Bo, knowing that he will be the richest man in the future, what do you think?"

"..."

Bo Siqing did not expect that the cloud painting was such a reaction, and there was some speechlessness at one time.

Cloud painting snorted. "Well, I am actually very surprised. I thought it would be a parallel world. I didn't expect it to be a novel."

"The novel is, to a certain extent, a parallel world."

Cloud painting nodded. "So, have you asked another question?"

"Zhang Yaqiu only knows the general storyline, but..." Bo Siqing suddenly thought of something, his brows were slightly wrinkled. "Zhang Yaqiu also mentioned that the two children grew up, very... no. ""

"What do you mean?"

"The two children hated to abandon their mother and later became black. One was in jail, one was disabled."

After Si Siqing finished, the face of the cloud painting was instantly white!

"what did you say!"

She looked incredulously at Bo Siqing. "You said two children..."

"Don't worry." Bosi Qing said, "Although this world is a novel, the people and things I feel are true. I will not regard the people here as NPCs in the game, such as you, such as Dudu. Duo and go out, they are living people, call me a father, I will be responsible for their life. Besides, you are not Lin Yun painting, you have not abandoned them."

(End of this chapter)