Foolish Man
Chapter 259: Ning Jing and Ning Yu
Hello everyone, my name is Ning Yu and my name is Xiao Ningyu.
Yes, that's right, the Xiao Ning of the Xiao Ning Group, the boss of that group is our bad old man.
But don’t bother to envy me or even fawn on me. It’s useless. The old man said that it was used by his elderly wife. He raised me and my brother incidentally. I and my brother should pay back the money as soon as possible when they are able. .
The old man said that when we were eighteen years old, he would give me and my brother a sum of money, and then it was almost the same as reporting the relationship between father and son.
Of course, the old man didn't say this clearly in the end, because he was afraid that we would grab the handle to make a small report with his mother. My mother still loved me and my brother very much, and the old man liked my face and his character very much.
I also cherish my face very much, and try to brush my face more like a baby so that the old man will give me more discounts to convert the debts on my account book.
I was born on an afternoon in May eight years ago. I heard from my mother that I had a loud voice. People who came to see me and my brother in the hospital thought I was my sister.
I have remembered this for eight years, and I have worked hard for it. Since kindergarten, I have vowed to use my strong fists to protect my family's brother Bao, who should be my brother. These years I have also fulfilled my promise. .
That big guy who always crossed the 38th line to take up his brother’s table to sleep in was really bad. He actually bullied and counseled Brother Bao. So at noon on Friday, I told the teacher that I was silly and big and had a crush on me, and handed in one. Love letter, when leaving school, the teacher really called the stupid parents...
"Ning Yu, hurry up! I'm going to be late again!"
Ning Jing frowned and knocked on the door. Before her sister answered, she pushed the door open, and she saw that her stupid sister was writing a diary again.
As for what would be written in the diary, Ning Jing didn't bother to think with his head, it must be those stupid second-degree thoughts.
Having said that, I only get up every morning to write a diary. This habit is only the stupid sister of his family can develop and she insists on it.
"I'll be fine right away, you go out and wait for me first!"
Ning Yu panicked and covered the diary book with a delicate lock on his small desk, and glanced at his brother vigilantly. His face was pretending to be arrogant at first glance, but with her soft look. Can only make people think of the word cute.
Although in the diary, Ning Yu was very unrestrained and disgusted Brother Bao, Ning Yu actually didn't dare to let Ning Jing know how he boasted and belittled others in the diary.
Seeing the poor little sister’s demo, Ning Jing sighed, went into the room and carried a pink schoolbag on the chair by the bed. Regardless of her sister’s fierce stare, she turned and walked outside, "I suggest you hide your diary. Under the mattress, today my mother will do a general cleaning with Aunt Wu, and my father will rest at home today."
It's okay if my mother sees it, at most she smiles. If she lets my dad see it, it's not just my sister. Ning Jing thinks that his account book will also be added by the unscrupulous dad. Why?
It's nothing more than his sister complaining about him as a father, and his brother will definitely have telepathy and deliberately conceal it.
God knows what kind of telepathy he has never had?
It's a pity that my father is not reasonable, he is more like a naive, stupid bandit head with a head similar to his sister.
Of course, Ning Jing didn't think of such a stupid reason for accounting. It was just that he had completely figured out his father's behavior because of too many times.
This year, Ning Jing and Ning Yu, the dragon and phoenix twins, have officially become third grade students in the primary school in September.
Today is the weekend, as the mother of the first class teacher in the Rocket Class of Senior High School, she managed to take a day off. She was tricked out of bed by her dad early in the morning. , The house is quite quiet.
Nowadays, the high school learning tasks are getting more and more onerous, and the first middle school has been completely changed into a high school including senior first graders, all of which are vacationed once a month and two days at a time.
As the head teacher, Ning Qian can basically only have one day's rest, that is, one day on Saturday.
On Sunday, Ning Qian had to go to school in advance, because many students would rush back to school in the morning on weekends in order to hurry up and study. As the head teacher, Ning Qian needs to go to school, and by the way, spend this day to care about the students’ psychology. Health issues, in addition to the campus psychological counseling room.
The year before last, an excellent senior in high school was under too much pressure and almost jumped to commit suicide. Although the student was finally persuaded by the teacher and classmates to give up suicide, the student disappeared after being temporarily suspended due to excessive pressure.
Said it is a suspension of school, in fact, it is no less than dropping out. Because of this incident, No. 1 Middle School has begun to pay close attention to the psychological problems of students. Because Ning Qian is eager to learn and has enough affinity, she was selected as one of the campus psychological counseling rooms. Part-time members, there is no additional compensation, but the job title and the like must be given priority.
There is no shortage of money at home, but according to Xiao Dong, the head of the family, this is the pursuit and struggle for self-life value, and we must respect everyone's dreams.
Of course, after saying this, Chairman Xiao turned his head and said to Ning Jing and Ning Yu that the dream is based on no foreign debts.
The implication is to let the two brothers and sisters think about what skills to accomplish their dreams and earn money to pay off their debts.
Based on the big villa, small forest, big flower field, Xiao Maju, and even the hot spring resort provided by his parents, Ning Jing and Ning Yu’s debts are very heavy, so Ning Jing seriously thought about how to get the fastest. Earn enough "redemption money."
Ning Jing, who was only eight years old, was already working hard to pay off his debts, but Ning Yu, who had entered the second phase in advance, still felt nothing.
Today is the weekend. Ning Jing and Ning Yu’s classes are arranged piano lessons. Although Ning Yu is a tomboy, she really likes musical instruments and is very talented.
Ning Jing didn't care, and he couldn't talk about interest, but learning an instrument like the piano and violin can indeed develop a person's temperament.
One thing Ning Jing didn't say, he felt that after learning these things, he met the girl he liked, and he could be more sure to fascinate people.
This idea came about when I saw my dad play a violin at the candlelight dinner on my mother's wedding anniversary when he was five years old.
Seeing how dad was a bandit, he played the violin and played the violin. He was so obsessed with the gentle, virtuous, beautiful and intellectual women of his mother. The little Ning Jing realized what his dad said early on. How important is attire than skills.
Plastic surgery-like outfit ratio skills.
Well, this is what my dad said to Ning Jing, who was particularly awkward, when he showed off the things he had chased his mother. Ning Jing took it seriously in his heart, and would never refuse to learn these things. In fact, they are not very big at all. Useful stuff.
After all, he was a poor boy who had nothing, and the young Ning Jing had to make some preparations in advance for the major events of his life.
Ning Yu stretched her neck to watch Brother Bao go out of the room, and her ears were erected. He knew that the carpeted stairs in the house would make it impossible to hear the sound, but Ning Yu had to forget it every time and listened stupidly.
After listening for a while, Ning Yu finally remembered this, and carefully locked the diary, and then locked it into the drawer. He didn't believe what Brother Bao Bao said was hidden under the mattress.
Humph, how can the mattress be more secure and reliable with a lock, I really am an idiot brother!
I heard my mother said that my brother was robbed of nutrition in his stomach when he was a child. When he was a child, he slept in a crib and always stretched his arms and legs through the fence to bully his brother. Ning Yu chose to forgive such a poor brother, and only treated him as oneself. There is a younger brother to take care of!
Thinking of this, the little girl, who was in the flicking period, shook her head, and the ponytail on the back of her head shook.
After putting things away, Ning Yu looked at the time and it was indeed late. Teacher Serena was very strict. If he was late, he would be pressed on the piano bench to play the little star for an afternoon.
God knows how Teacher Serena came up with such a terrible punishment. Ning Yu has tasted it twice in person. Every time she comes back after being punished, the monotonous and endlessly looping tone can always linger in her mind and tortured. She was more than a week.
Ning Yu kicked and stomped all the way downstairs. Ning Jing was already sitting in the dining room and had breakfast. Ning Yu was anxious and stomped his feet, "Brother, let's stop eating, we'll be late!"
This is the dog's temper. When he should be anxious, he is not anxious at all. When he becomes anxious, he can't wait for the wind to grow under his feet.
To be honest, this habit is particularly annoying, if it weren’t for her own sister...
Ning Jing took a deep breath, drank a sip of milk, and said slowly, "Uncle Wu has been waiting outside. Today is Sunday and only double-numbered vehicles are allowed. It is now 8:20. It's just the morning rush hour after we finish our breakfast. It’s about to end. It only takes 26 minutes to go around the West Ring Road from Gaofeng Road. Classes start at 9:30. Four minutes from the main building to the entrance is enough. We have 40 minutes to have breakfast. You can also wait for Gera to come back. It feeds a bite of biscuits."
Ning Jing always speaks slowly. If he wears glasses when he grows up, he will be more like a teacher who teaches in school, and he will have a good temper.
Ning Yu didn't doubt the authenticity of Ning Jing's words at all, and hummed and mumbled and walked over, "Hey, then you said you were about to be late? As a result, I didn't finish writing yesterday's diary."
After speaking, she sat down on the chair next to Ning Jing. Aunt Wu, the nanny hurriedly smiled and brought breakfast to Ning Yu.
It stands to reason that their family is now one of the richest people in Furong City or even in China, but they don’t go to aristocratic elementary school, and they don’t go to hobby classes. They don’t ask tutors to teach one-on-one at home. Even breakfast is a very common mung bean porridge roll. Red bean steamed buns and a stack of side dishes marinated by grandpa and grandma, plus a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables.
As children, Ning Jing and Ning Yu also have a glass of milk and an egg. In addition, there are only three people in the family. Aunt Wu, who is in charge of food and daily housework, is responsible for picking up the two siblings of Ning Jing and Ning Yu. Uncle Wu, and Uncle Zhang, who takes care of three horses in the stable on the grass in the back garden. The others come to do their work regularly and leave when they are done. They will not stay here overnight.
Of course, these people are all inside the villa area. Not far from the outside, there is a security department responsible for protecting the safety of this hilltop villa.
Ning Jing heard from her mother that her father wanted to let the bodyguards and uncles take part in the cleaning and greening of the villa's exterior. Unfortunately, she was criticized by her mother. She thought that good staff should be dedicated and should not "hold multiple jobs."
Ning Jing agreed with this point very much, and sighed secretly that his father had mixed the nickname of an iron **** outside. As expected, it was not malicious slander, but seeking truth from facts. From then on, Ning Jing quickly lost the filter of admiration for his father and began to recognize his father. It was so real that Ning Jing wanted to help her forehead and close her eyes.