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Chapter 701 Country bumpkin

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    Yang Ling didn¡¯t know what Hu Li had talked about with Li Xiyu. Hu Li didn¡¯t tell him, and he had no interest in asking.  For the past two days, I have been with the old man Pang Peichen every day, drinking tea, playing chess and chatting with him, which is quite enjoyable.

    Since joining the army, Yang Ling has rarely been around the old man.  After coming out, he was busy with Yinmen affairs and rarely went home to visit. Yang Ling had always felt deeply guilty about this.  Nowadays, it is rare to spend time with him during the Chinese New Year, so Yang Ling rarely chooses to go out.

    Hu Li, however, couldn't stay idle. She ran out every day and didn't know what she was busy with.

    "Grandpa, where are you playing chess?"

    In the evening, Hu Li happily walked into the yard, saw Yang Ling and Pang Peichen playing chess, and walked over quickly.

    "Hey, this is not playing chess, it's just looking for abuse." Pang Peichen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    "You are the same, you don't know how to give in to grandpa." Hu Li scolded Yang Ling with a look.

    Yang Ling smiled awkwardly and was speechless.

    "No need to give in, no need to give in. It's too late for me to be happy when I see someone who is better than me." Pang Peichen laughed.

    Winning or losing in the chess game is not important.  For Pang Peichen, chess is like life. Although the chessboard is small, it shows all aspects of life. Being able to learn to control the chess game is like being able to control life.  This is what he often said to Yang Ling.

    "Where have you been?" Yang Ling asked.

    "I went shopping with Xiaoyu," Hu Li said.

    After a pause, Hu Li turned to say, "My grandfather called me just now and asked me to return to Yanjing tomorrow."

    "So anxious?" Yang Ling was stunned for a moment.

    "The interrogation of Feng Nantian must start as soon as possible. It will be twice the result with half the effort if I am by your side. Therefore, I must rush back to participate in the interrogation work." Hu Li said, "If you are fine, just stay here for a while.  Stay with grandpa and help me go see Xiaoyu when you have time."

    "Okay, then I'll take you to the airport tomorrow." Yang Ling nodded slightly.

    "Grandpa, I'll come back to see you after my work over there is finished. Please take care of yourself." Hu Li looked at Pang Peichen, her mouth as if it was covered with honey.

    "Okay, okay. You go sit in the room first, and I'll ask Xiao Rui to cook more food later. Let's have a good family gathering in the evening, and treat it as a practice for you. When you go back, give my regards to your grandfather and parents.  , let them travel to Jinling when they have time." Pang Peichen liked this granddaughter-in-law more and more, she was well-educated, gentle, quiet, kind and generous.

    "No, Grandpa, our classmates made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening. I came back and asked Yang Ling to go with us." Hu Li said.

    Yang Ling was stunned, "What should I do at your class reunion?"

    "We have agreed that you must bring your boyfriend or husband to participate." Hu Li pouted, "What? If you don't go, aren't you afraid that other male classmates will harass me?"

    "Go, you must go." Yang Ling said quickly.

    "Go ahead, go ahead." Pang Peichen smiled from ear to ear when he saw their sweet looks.

    After saying goodbye to Pang Peichen, Yang Ling and Hu Li drove away towards the hotel where their classmates were gathering.

    "Are you wearing this outfit?" Hu Li frowned.

    "Is there any problem? I feel very good and warm." Yang Ling smiled lightly and looked down at the military coat he was wearing. It did look a bit rustic.

    Hu Li rolled her eyes at him and said nothing more.

    ¡°Obviously, Hu Li didn¡¯t care, otherwise, she would have reminded Yang Ling before getting in the car.

    "Xiaoyu should be here at your classmates' gathering, right?" Yang Ling asked.

    "Of course I am." Hu Li nodded.

    "Then she" Yang Ling hesitated.

    "You want to ask her who she wants to bring?" Hu Li smiled, "I've already thought about it. You are my boyfriend and Xiaoyu's boyfriend, so that's fine."

    Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and glared at her, "Nonsense."

    The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

    Yang Ling looked up and saw four big characters printed on the door, "Yu Shan Restaurant".  Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled, and secretly thought, could it be the branch Murong Feiyan visited in Jinling?  I wonder if I will meet her here.

    "What's wrong?" Hu Li asked doubtfully.

    "This seems to be a restaurant opened by my friend. Do you know the Yushan Restaurant in Northern Jiangsu?" Yang Ling said.

    "That's the oneThe beautiful little widow Murong Feiyan?  "Hu Li chuckled.

    "I don't know if this is her branch or if it just happens to have the same name." Yang Ling rolled his eyes at her.

    The two of them got out of the car as they talked, holding hands and walking towards the hotel.

    When the customers and waiters in the store saw a fashionable beauty dressed like a fairy walking in with a rustic man on her arm, they all had a strange look on their faces.  It was obvious that they regarded Yang Ling as a demolition household and Hu Li as a vain woman.

    The eyes of those women were full of jealousy and envy, but they also revealed a hint of disdain, and they muttered words that were neither salty nor light.  They are all sour grapes.

    "It's all you. What do you think others think of me?" Hu Li gave him a sharp look.

    Yang Ling didn't take it seriously, laughed, hugged Hu Li unscrupulously and walked upstairs.  Let them think whatever they want. As long as they live freely and freely, why should they care what others think?

    When we arrived at the private room on the second floor, Nuo Da¡¯s table was already full of people, both men and women.

    ¡°Obviously, this is just a small-scale class reunion. It seems that there are no male classmates attending. Most of them are female classmates with their boyfriends or husbands.

    When they saw Yang Ling and Hu Li coming in, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and their expressions were equally surprised.  When she was in school, Hu Li was the school beauty and a popular figure. No one expected that Hu Li would find such a rustic boyfriend in the end.

    Seeing this situation, Li Xiyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

    "Sorry, everyone, I'm late." Hu Li smiled apologetically and pulled Yang Ling to sit down next to Li Xiyu.  I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Yang Ling was sandwiched between Li Xiyu and Yang Ling on purpose.  Li Xiyu glanced at Yang Ling secretly, her face flushed.

    "Hu Li, let me introduce you." A girl had a smile with a bit of disdain and ridicule on her face.

    ¡°Yes, yes, please introduce me quickly.¡± Many students also echoed in unison.

    But those men stared at Hu Li with bulging eyes.

    A flower is placed on the cow dung.

    This is probably what many male compatriots think.

    Even, some people started to have crooked thoughts.  Since a country bumpkin like Yang Ling can pick up Hu Li, then he can do the same, right?

    Of course, several of them are Hu Li¡¯s former roommates, and they have all met Yang Ling; therefore, they know Yang Ling¡¯s identity and true appearance.

    People rely on clothing and horses rely on saddles.

    Wearing a suit and tie, Yang Ling can look like an upper-class gentleman.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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