Chapter 162 Ah Ling helps scratch his back
Chapter 162 Ah Ling helps scratch his back
The train police officer said again, "Comrade Zhuang, the train is about to depart, so I won't see you off any longer, thank you!"
He even gave a salute as he spoke.
Zhuang Chaoying waved and got off the train.
After exiting the station, he followed the flow of people out of the train station, deliberately walking a few steps faster, and got into a tricycle.
The car stopped 500 meters from the alley, and after paying 50 cents, Zhuang Chaoying got out and quickly walked into the alley.
He looked back and waited for more than ten minutes, and when he didn't see anyone following him, he felt relieved.
He was afraid that human trafficking gangs would commit crimes, and if they were targeted, his family would suffer.
[System, is anyone following me?]
[No, please rest assured, host!]
[Ding, temporary mission completed, reward transferred to another tier.]
Zhuang Chaoying was overjoyed. It was good that they could go to No. 1 High School. In half a year, Xiaoting and Dongzhe would be going to high school, and she could keep an eye on them.
When will I be transferred?
【wait!】
When Zhuang Chaoying got home, her neighbor saw her carrying a bag and asked, "Teacher Zhuang, have you gone on a long trip?"
Zhuang Chaoying greeted her neighbors with a smile: "I went to Shanghai."
Zhuang Chaoying glanced at her watch; it was already past four o'clock. She took out her key and opened the door, but there was no one inside.
He closed the door, put his bag on a chair, went to the backyard, took out eggs and vegetables from the refrigerator, and planned to cook two simple dishes. He washed the rice and put it on the stove.
He took a small stool and sat in front of the stove. Recalling what had just happened, he felt a chill of fear. The human traffickers' behavior was truly heinous.
He had never seen a human trafficker before, but this time he saw one for real. How dare they kidnap a child in broad daylight? It was incredibly audacious.
If Xiaoting, Dongzhe, and Pengfei were abducted, their three families would be plunged into endless suffering.
These three children need to be taught a lesson.
Song Ying was holding the key, about to open the courtyard gate, when unexpectedly the gate opened easily. "Sister Ling, someone's back?"
The two tiptoed into the courtyard, careful not to make too much noise. "Song Ying, are there any thieves?"
Huang Ling gripped Song Ying's arm tightly.
They smelled the delicious aroma wafting from the backyard, and Huang Ling peeked into the house through the glass. "Oh my, it's Chaoying back! Song Ying, it's Chaoying back!" Huang Ling said with a smile, and pushed open the door to go inside.
Zhuang Chaoying, wearing an apron and carrying a basin, was walking out of the kitchen. "Ah Ling, wash your hands. The rice is ready, but the vegetables haven't been cooked yet. We'll cook them when you get back so they don't get cold."
Huang Ling smiled and responded, then followed him to the backyard pool to wash her hands.
After entering the kitchen, she picked up some vegetables, washed them, and placed them next to the stove. "Chaoying, have you seen that girl named Zhang Wanshu that Pengfei and Xiaoting were talking about?"
Zhuang Chaoying cracked the eggs into a bowl. Hearing Huang Ling's question, she looked up at her, smiled, but didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Huang Ling nudged him with her shoulder: "Say it quickly, Chao Ying!"
Zhuang Chaoying answered while stirring the eggs. "I saw her. The girl was very quiet."
Huang Ling pouted, looking regretful: "I really want to go and see. If I didn't have to stay home and look after these two naughty kids, I would definitely go with you."
"There will be opportunities in the future."
Pengfei casually placed his schoolbag on a chair and walked into the kitchen. "Auntie, I'm home!"
Pengfei looked at Zhuang Chaoying expectantly. "Uncle, you're back from Shanghai?"
Zhuang Chaoying looked at Pengfei with a serious expression: "You came straight home after school? You didn't go out to play, did you?"
Pengfei pouted and quickly explained, "Uncle, how could I dare? I'm going home right after school now, I wouldn't dare."
Zhuang Chaoying handed the bowl containing the eggs to Pengfei. "That's good, take these eggs over there."
Pengfei carried the eggs and happily walked into the house.
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"Mom, is dinner ready? I'm starving!" Lin Dongzhe's voice came from the yard into the kitchen.
Song Ying went home and changed her clothes. Hearing her son's shouts, she said irritably, "Hungry, hungry, hungry. I haven't made it yet. Even if you're hungry, you have to wait."
As she spoke, Song Ying took the noodles and started cooking a pot of noodles, and also cut some shredded meat.
After dinner, Zhuang Chaoying opened her luggage.
He took out three pairs of brand-new sneakers wrapped in kraft paper.
"Xiaoting, Pengfei, Dongzhe! Come here!"
Huang Ling took the shoes: "Chao Ying, they already have shoes, and you bought them more."
Zhuang Chaoying deliberately raised her voice. "These three are still growing, so I bought them a size too big so they can wear them for a longer time. If you don't come over soon, I'm giving the shoes away!"
Upon hearing this, the three children quickly ran over.
Huang Ling handed the shoes to them.
The three children said in unison, "Thank you, Dad, Uncle Zhuang."
Zhuang Chaoying waved her hand: "Let's give it a try and see if it suits us!"
The three children quickly stepped into their old shoes and tried on the new ones. "They fit perfectly."
Lin Dongzhe happily carried the shoes home, but Song Ying spotted them immediately. "Lin Dongzhe, come here right now!"
Lin Wufeng also came over. "Did Teacher Zhuang buy this for you?"
Lin Dongzhe nodded: "Uncle Zhuang bought it for me specially. Mom, Dad, look at it, isn't it nice!"
"It looks great. Thank you, Teacher Zhuang?"
"Thanks!"
Lin Wufeng waved his hand: "Go do your homework!"
"Wu Feng, Sister Ling and Teacher Zhuang have been so good to our family. How can we ever repay them?"
Lin Wufeng looked around Lin Dongzhe's room, took a can of food from the cabinet, and then grabbed a spoon, handing it to Song Ying.
"Give Tu Nan a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."
Song Ying took a bite of the canned food, nodded, and then scooped up another spoonful and brought it to Lin Wufeng's mouth: "I'll listen to you. Teacher Zhuang has put in a lot of effort to tutor Dongzhe, so we should give her a big red envelope. Sister Ling treats me like her own sister, she's incredibly kind to me."
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Xiaoting's room was quiet with the curtains drawn, and she was sitting at her desk reviewing her lessons.
Meanwhile, Pengfei was doing his homework at the table outside.
Zhuang Chaoying took a small box out of her luggage bag.
It swayed gently in front of Huang Ling.
Huang Ling stopped wiping her face and looked curiously at the small box.
With a smile on her face, Zhuang Chaoying opened the box and took out a uniquely shaped glass bottle.
He brought the bottle closer and smelled it; it smelled like floral water.
"Take a sniff."
Huang Ling obediently brought her nose closer and took a deep sniff. "Perfume!"
He looked at Huang Ling. "Perfume, do you like it? It's made in Shanghai."
Huang Ling took the perfume from Zhuang Chaoying, couldn't help but smell it a few more times, then unscrewed the cap, lightly dabbed it on her wrist, and then rubbed her wrists together.
Seeing this, Zhuang Chaoying leaned close to Ah Ling's wrist and took a deep sniff. "It smells good, it smells really good. Ah Ling, did you apply it before?"
Huang Ling tightened the cap. "I've never wiped it, but I saw my mom wipe it when I was little, and that's how she wiped it."
Zhuang Chaoying looked at Pengfei and found that he had already climbed up to the attic.
Only then did he feel at ease and reach out to hug Ah Ling. It seemed that Ah Ling's family was indeed very well-off. Back then, those who could afford to wear perfume were either wealthy ladies from rich families or from scholarly families. In any case, it was not something that ordinary families could afford.
"Ah Ling, I'm sorry to have made you suffer with me."
Huang Ling glared at him and pinched his stomach: "Why suffer on such a good day? You're just talking nonsense."
Huang Ling removed Zhuang Chaoying's hand and climbed onto the bed.
Zhuang Chaoying lay comfortably on the bed, her hand behind her arm. "Ah Ling, help me scratch my back."
Huang Ling's fingers landed on Zhuang Chaoying's back. "This is only because of the perfume, you know, right here?"
"A little higher, a little to the left, yes, right here, grab it hard!"
Huang Ling had been playing for about five minutes, and her hands were starting to ache. "Chao Ying, is this ever going to end?"
Zhuang Chaoying looked thoroughly enjoying herself. "Ah Ling, let's scratch a little longer, it feels so good."
Huang Ling slapped Zhuang Chaoying on the back: "Go to sleep!"
He moved closer to Ah Ling and whispered in her ear, "Ah Ling, the children are asleep."
Huang Ling reached out and covered his mouth. "You need to take care of your health. At our age, I've never heard of anyone like you."
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