Thank you for subscribing to Jinjiang Literature City's official version!

  Jiang Mu tentatively touched and asked: "Does it hurt?"

  Jiang Xi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

  What they saw before their eyes almost overturned Jiang's father and mother's entire worldview. Growing up under the red flag, they had the most steadfast materialistic values, not believing in gods or Buddhas, and were convinced that all ghosts and monsters were feudal superstitions. But then this mysterious and inexplicable thing called Bodhi grass appeared...

  When Jiang's father stretched out his hand, Xiao Yin jumped in her mind: "This disgusting and dirty mud-made thing, don't touch Ah Xin!"

  Jiang Xi's eyes turned cold.

  The Begonia seemed to have sensed the low air pressure transmitted by its host and stretched out its leaves in a shriveled manner, touched Jiang Fa for a moment, then quickly withdrew.

  Jiang Mu's concern was elsewhere, "So Xi Xi... what kind of popularity value do you need to use to raise this grass? What if, I mean what if," Jiang Mu muttered to herself, but ultimately didn't dare say it out loud.

  When a divine object appears, children often take it for granted that they are the center of the world and that all divine objects belong to them and serve them. Adults, on the other hand, are more realistic and considerate, and do not believe in miracles.

  As people grow older, the proportion of adventure and curiosity in their blood becomes lighter and lighter, while timidity and reality become heavier and heavier.

  Jiang Mu had no choice but to go and consider for Jiang Xi, if this grass was an evil thing what should be done?

  The Boshen grass took root in XiXi's palm, and if it continued to grow, its roots would spread throughout her entire body and bloodstream. In the end, would XiXi become the nutrient for this blade of grass, or would they be intertwined as two living beings?

  Jiang Mu is not a child, she is just a mother.

  Like millions of mothers around the world, she is willing to brave hardships and sacrifice her life for her children.

  "Why don't you ask this grass if it's willing to be transplanted onto Mother's palm?" Jiang Mu asked tentatively, but was directly refused by Jiang Xi.

  Jiang Xi is not really a high school student, so he naturally understands his mother's concerns.

  But she was lucky to be alive in the first place. The fact that her parents were safe and sound now was a blessing in disguise. As for what would happen next, who could guarantee anything?

  "Mom, Bohexincao said that you're not suitable." Jiang Xixin blurted out, "It said I'm the reincarnation of a tenth-generation good person, so this life should have retribution."

  Xiao Yan is calm and quiet this time, not making trouble in his mind.

  Everything that happened was seen with their own eyes, and Jiang Fu quickly accepted this explanation. Even Jiang Mu herself would rather accept this explanation. "Now, Xi Xi, how much time do you have left?"

  Jiang Xi murmured: "One year... maybe."

  Xiao Yan jumped out this time, and the square characters twisted and turned for half a day before finally spitting out a line: "The shampoo was successful in washing the marrow, costing the host three hundred days."

  "What?!"

  Jiang Xi suddenly jumped up.

  Three hundred days?

  Minus yesterday, there are only 58 days left?!

  Damn it's frustrating.

  Jiang Mu is now like a startled bird, hastily asking: "Xi Xi, what's wrong?"

  Jiang Xi subconsciously revealed a comforting smile, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of it, with my daughter like this, continuing to live at her uncle's house doesn't seem too good."

  "Right, right, Xi Xi's concerns are reasonable." Jiang father nodded in agreement, "Before, I was thinking of slowly searching for it, but that side is indeed uninhabitable. Time has passed a bit, and it can be said that Xi Xi has grown up, but what about yesterday, they all saw the truth."

  Jiang's mother had already made up her mind, so the family split into two groups. Jiang's mother took Jiang Xi to change their appearance, while Jiang's father continued to run around looking for rental intermediaries, trying to find the most suitable rental house.

  "Girl, is it really going to be cut?"

  The barber gazed enviously at Jiang Xi's head of black, straight hair. As a barber for so many years, he had never seen such hair quality before - as black as ink, and when he put the comb in, it went through smoothly to the end, good enough to be featured in a shampoo commercial.

  "Cut it all off." Jiang Mu's hand gestured behind Jiang Xi's ear, "Up to here, cut it all off for me, and make the bangs even too."

  The customer is God.

  The barber, being a bit of a pity, still had to consider the customer's meaning, "Sister, this haircut we're doing, our shop charges 100 big bucks for it, is that okay?"

  This price has already exceeded the market price by a lot.

  Jiang Mu was delighted and waved his hand: "Alright."

  A head of shoulder-length hair was cut to ear length, and the bangs were also cut into a watermelon-shaped style. The barber, whose surname is Sun, was cutting while thinking to himself: What good hair it is! It must have been taken care of with great care, not a single split end in sight, and yet it's being cut just like that.

  "Alright."

  The barber blew a whistle, put away his tools, and couldn't help but say that this girl's foundation was really good. With such a messy hairstyle, she still looked radiant with bright eyes and skin as white as snow, and upon closer inspection, not a single flaw could be found.

  Jiang Mu looked left and right, still not quite satisfied. "Master, you've made my hair look too good, can't you make it a bit uglier?"

  "Hey, you..."

  The barber was speechless and said in a bad temper, "Sister, why don't you try another person to cut your hair? Your daughter has such an ugly face, how can she be beautiful?"

  Coarse words but fine reasoning, with such a foundation, even if you shave your head bald, you'll still be the best in the world.

  "Mom, forget it, just leave it like this." Jiang Xi patted the scattered hair on her body and winked at Master Sun: "Master, eighteen for washing, cutting, and blowing, you still owe me eighty-two."

  This little appearance makes anyone who sees it happy in their heart. Master Sun directly patted his hand: "Today, this old Sun's haircut is worth the money, so I won't charge you. Instead, I'll give you 100 yuan, take it well."

  Jiang Xi refused to accept it and insisted on finding twelve people to pull Jiang Mu out of the barber shop.

  The small alley where the barber shop was located was a common fly alley in Shanghai, with various small shops opening on both sides of the street. Jiang Xi's feet turned and he led his mother to a small storefront, with glass all around, displaying all kinds of glasses, and the boss inside was idle and hitting flies.

  Jiang Xi put on a pair of black-framed glasses with plain lenses and asked, "Mom, how's this?"

  Jiang Mu looked left and right, nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad."

  Watermelon head, thick bangs, black-framed glasses, a delicate small face hidden under a heavy hairstyle, even the exposed skin is still fair and tender, but it's just an ordinary bookworm, not very eye-catching.

  "That's it, boss, pay up."

  After buying the ticket, Jiang Xi suggested meeting with his father, who happened to be following a real estate agent looking at several houses and was still undecided.

  One house is close to the school, with one bedroom and one living room, but the rent is expensive and the space is small, costing around 2,500 yuan per month. This amount is almost half of a worker's monthly salary in Shanghai where consumption is not high.

  Another house is farther away from the school, taking nearly twenty minutes to ride a bike there. It has two bedrooms and one living room, with a rent of 1,800 yuan per month. The advantage is that it is more comfortable to live in.

  "Xi Xi, you come choose."

  The agent could tell at a glance that among the mother and daughter who arrived later, the daughter was the one who really had the final say.

  "It's just right for eighteen."

  Ke Jiang's mother was not very satisfied, "High school is already a tight learning schedule, and spending so much time on the road will interfere with studies."

  "Consider it exercise while walking back and forth, and during this time, you can also practice your listening skills, so it won't be a waste."

  Jiang Xi is a stubborn person, once he makes up his mind, nothing can change it. Considering their current situation, they finally settled on a two-bedroom apartment for 1,800 yuan per month, with one month's deposit and three months' payment in advance. After signing the rental contract, they paid 7,000 yuan immediately, and the intermediary voluntarily waived the remaining 200 yuan.

  After renting the house, it was a flurry of moving, fortunately, the large luggage that had been placed at my uncle's house hadn't been unpacked yet, and my uncle rode an electric tricycle to move everything in two trips.

  "I said patriotism, you guys are too out of touch. That woman of mine is just talkative, not malicious, does she need to be rushed like this?"

  The eldest uncle helped to carry a big package all the way to the third floor, and when they entered the house, it was bright and clean, with windows that were spotless, but inside it was empty, except for a few beds, there wasn't even a TV.

  "Big brother, you can't even turn around in that place, the kids have all gone to sleep on the floor. I and Xiulan don't know where to put our minds, besides, coincidentally there's an acquaintance renting out a place, we bumped into it, what luck."

  Old Jiang chuckled and said, "Alright, what's up? Now that mom is gone, it's just the two of us left in the Jiang family. Don't be formal with me."

  The two of them chatted for a while, and since it was getting late, the elder brother didn't want to disturb them anymore, so he went downstairs and rode his electric bike away with a "putt putt putt" sound.

  Moving is not a one-time thing. When selling the house, all furniture was sold together with the house. The new home didn't even have a pot or bowl, so several people went to the market and first stocked up on essentials like firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots, bowls, etc., before returning home together.

  Jiang's mother was busy with household chores at home, while Jiang's father took Jiang Xi to school to excuse his absence.

  Today is just a weekend, there are not many people coming and going in the campus. Jiang father walked halfway, suddenly stopped, "Xi Xi, how about we change schools?"

  Shanghai No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Shanghai, with top-notch students and teachers, everyone wants to get in but no one wants to leave.

  Jiang Xi, if he wants to change high schools, according to his household registration and place of origin, the best he can do is return to his original school, Mao Ge Middle School. But everyone knows that Mao Ge Middle School is notoriously bad, and even when a student gets accepted into a top-tier university, the principal has to beat drums and gongs to give out scholarships.

  To let Jiang Xi change schools, Mr. Jiang's heart was bleeding profusely, but he couldn't bear to see his lovely daughter continue to suffer here, just thinking about the gossip and rumors was unbearable.

  A handsome old face wrinkled up looking at his daughter, and it's actually a bit cute.

  Jiang Xi let out a "heh" and laughed: "Dad, at your age, acting cute is a bit against the rules, isn't it?" She pulled on her backpack straps and casually curled up the corners of her mouth: "Don't worry, students from Municipal No. 1 Middle School all have pretty good character."

  Old Jiang believed it after hearing this.

  He didn't know that good grades don't represent good character, and kindness has always gone hand in hand with malice.

  Jiang Xi's head teacher was an old teacher with many years of teaching experience, who was famous for his moral integrity and artistic skills. Seeing his favorite student return from selling holidays, his excited voice choked, "Good, good, good child, it's great that you're back..."

  Everyone knows that the probability of being kidnapped and then found is almost one in ten thousand.

  Jiang's father's heart had also put down more than half.

  And Jiang Xi's class, High School Year 2 Class 1, had already blown its top.

  "You know who I just saw when I went to the class teacher's office to get homework?" asked a thin monkey excitedly.

  "Who?"

  "Jiang Xi's dad." The thin monkey was named Liu Yang, who loved to comment on the popularity of men and women. With a flick of his tongue, he could make gossip sound like a thrilling story. "I've seen Jiang Xi."

  He said mysteriously.

  Liu Qingqing and Zhang Yuan were also among the students who stayed on campus. "How's Jiang Xi doing?"

  Liu Yang scratched his head, "Change, become... low, right, low-key."

  Big black frame, toilet head.

  "Can't you be more low-key? Such embarrassing things have happened." A thin, long face with a sarcastic smile said, "Ah, what was it that people used to say, broken shoes, right?"

  "Liu Yun, how can you talk like that?!" A round-faced and round-eyed girl stood up suddenly, "Not to mention whether this matter is true or false, Jiang Xi is the victim no matter what she says. Your political morality class has been taught in vain?"

  Liu Yun's face turned red with embarrassment as she was scolded by her.

  Someone mediated, "Stop arguing, stop arguing. When Jiang Xi comes back, you'll all say a few less words, aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the heart?"

  Lu Zhu'er slammed the book shut, "I think someone is jealous and causing trouble. Let Lu Hao take a look, you all have such ugly faces when speaking behind people's backs, do you think others can't see that?"

  "Good morning!" Sun Ting greeted.

  Towards this desk mate who had gone through thick and thin with him, Jiang Xi was always willing to give a bit more attention. The corner of his mouth curved up: "Good morning."

  As soon as she sat down, Sun Ting nodded and whispered in her ear: "Look over there, Chen Jing's dad bought her a Swarovski chain, Liu Yun is so proud of it..."

  Business City Chinese Network updates fastest, hurry up and come to Business City! women

  Complete works txt download, full text free, e-book, remember 77 reading books