After staying at home for a while, Wei Qingfan went out at the urging of his parents, preparing to have dinner with his uncle and uncle.
There is a motorcycle and a bicycle at home. When choosing transportation, Wei Qingfan was very sensible and said: "Dad, you take my mother with you on the motorcycle, and I will go there on the bicycle."
Wei Peng turned his head and looked at him strangely.
Wang Shuhua locked the door and came over, asking: "What else?"
Wei Qingfan: "..."
"Singles have no human rights..."
He muttered softly, pushed the bicycle out of the shed, and stepped out of the yard first.
As soon as I came out of the alley, I heard the buzz of a motorcycle behind me, and then my father drove my mother past.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry."
Wang Shuhua was very considerate and turned to her son to warn her.
"Know it."
Wei Qingfan rolled his eyes and watched as his parents quickly surpassed him and their figures gradually faded away. On both sides were the street buildings and trees cast an orange halo by the setting sun.
It seemed like a scene in his long-lost memory suddenly came to life, causing him to be touched and his thoughts swirling.
With a nostalgic mentality, Wei Qingfan pedaled his bicycle leisurely, and it took nearly half an hour to arrive at the restaurant where the uncle was treating him.
This "Silver Lake Hotel" should have been newly opened at this time. The price is neither cheap nor too expensive. The environment is good and the business has been booming for a long time.
Dad's motorcycle was parked in the corner in front of the hotel. There were two cars next to it, a Santana and a Crown.
Wei Qingfan parked his bicycle next to his father's motorcycle, locked it, and walked into the hotel. When he was about to ask the waiter, he saw his elder sister Wei Qingchan coming down the stairs.
Next to her was a pretty girl who was slightly shorter, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with curved eyebrows, big eyes, and a slightly babyish face. She looked pure and young, and had a sweet smile.
"It's such a coincidence, I'm afraid you can't find the place."
Wei Qingchan waved to him and said with a smile when he approached, obviously she came down to pick him up.
The pretty girl next to her wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, you are so mean, why didn't you take a taxi?"
Wei Qingfan snorted and rolled his eyes like her: "Will you reimburse me?"
There are two Wei Peng brothers. The eldest, Wei Zheng, is Wei Qingchan's father; and there is a cousin, Wei Sheng, who lost his father when he was young. He basically grew up with Wei Qingchan's grandparents. Their relationship with Wei Zheng and Wei Peng is
No different from brothers.
Even though they are all married now, the three families are still very close.
Wei Zheng only had an only daughter, Wei Qingchan, and Wei Peng only had an only son, Wei Qingfan. Wei Sheng's first child was a daughter, and later he had a son.
The girl in front of me is naturally Wei Sheng's daughter, Wei Qingfan's cousin, Wei Qinghuan.
Her personality was much more lively and straightforward than Wei Qingchan's. She pursed her lips and said, "You should ask the second uncle to report it to you."
Wei Qingfan didn't answer anymore, fiddled with this sister's hair, and said with a smile: "You are more suitable for short hair, you are more beautiful."
"I won't cut it, what do you know?" Wei Qinghuan raised his chin in disdain.
Wei Qingfan asked again: "Where is Qinghan?"
"He's a nerd, so he won't come to greet you."
Wei Qinghuan curled his lips and smiled sweetly: "You can't be as sensible as me, right?"
"right."
Wei Qingfan responded with a smile and followed him upstairs.
Wei Qinghuan turned around and looked at him, up and down, looking surprised, then turned to Wei Qingchan and said: "Sister, it's really true!
"My brother has really changed! If it were before, he would definitely have said, 'You are so sensible,' but he didn't say that?"
Without waiting for Wei Qingchan to answer, she turned around again and smiled at Wei Qingfan: "Brother, can't you tell, you secretly have a crush on Li Wanyi, be careful not to get beaten by her suitor~"
She is only a freshman in high school this year, but she went to Yuanxian Middle School for junior high school and has heard of Li Wanyi's name.
"You are the only one who talks a lot!"
Wei Qingchan knocked Wei Qinghuan on the head and said angrily, "I wouldn't have told you if I had known."
Sister, you talk a lot...
The corners of Wei Qingfan's mouth twitched and he complained silently in his heart.
From what I heard from my sister, it seemed that my parents didn’t come here because of the time difference. Could it be that I was so obvious at noon that my sister misunderstood me?
I hope this misunderstanding can end here and not expand any further...
Wei Qingfan secretly prayed that he told this lie just to stabilize his parents and did not want the rumor that "Wei Qingfan likes Li Wanyi" to spread in the school.
This will directly have a negative impact on the business of hugging thighs.
When they arrived at the box on the second floor, the three siblings were about to go in. The box door opened by itself, and a middle-aged man with a thin and resolute face and a height of nearly 1.8 meters came out with a smile on his face. When he saw Wei Qingfan coming,
He smiled and said, "Qingfan is here? Hurry in."
"uncle."
Wei Qingfan said hello and asked: "Why are you going?"
"I smoke a cigarette."
Wei Sheng smiled at him, looking a little embarrassed.
Wei Sheng didn't talk back to his daughter, he smiled and went to the window to smoke.
Judging from the environment in which Wei Qingfan grew up, it is not wrong for men to smoke. It is even considered impolite to stop others from smoking.
Wei Qingfan's grandfather smoked and drank alcohol, and the three brothers Wei Zheng, Wei Peng, and Wei Sheng also got into the habit of smoking when they were young. It was common for the house to be filled with smoke on weekdays.
Until Wei Zheng's wife Li Heng came in and began to correct her one by one. First, she persuaded Wei Zheng to quit smoking, and then slowly established the rule of "don't smoke next to non-smokers" on the grounds that it would not affect his smoking cessation.
Later, both Wei Peng and Wei Sheng also quit smoking under the joint preaching of their sister-in-law and daughter-in-law. Wei Peng quit smoking completely, and Wei Sheng quit smoking for two years. Later, because of business dealings, it was difficult to stop smoking and drinking, so he picked it up again.
At present, it seems that the addiction to smoking has been significantly increasing, otherwise my uncle would never go out to smoke in front of my aunt.
Wei Qingfan followed Wei Qingchan and Wei Qinghuan into the box and saw uncle Wei Zheng, aunt Li Heng, parents, aunt Wang Qing, all present, and cousin Wei Qinghan was also in the corner.
"Uncle, aunt, aunt."
He greeted everyone one by one and then came to his cousin Wei Qinghan.
Wei Qinghan raised his face, glanced at this brother, and then lowered his head without saying anything.
The surname Wei is a rare surname, and its origin has not been clearly verified. Wei Qingfan's ancestors are not only eight generations of poor farmers, but also the exploited class for generations.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, although it was overturned, the poverty situation remained unchanged. Wei Qingfan's grandparents worked hard all their lives and could barely feed their three children.
It wasn't until the three Wei Zheng brothers grew up that the family could have enough to eat. After that, Wei Zheng was admitted to the civil service, and the family was really proud of themselves in the village. In the words of Wei Qingfan's grandparents, "they can survive."
I’m straightened up.”
Wei Zheng can be called a "rich son from a poor family" in a certain sense. When he was young, he was high-spirited and had great ambitions. He even said, "I want everyone in China to know the surname 'Wei'."
However, in the face of reality, he has obviously given up such thoughts, hoping that the next generation can cultivate a talent who can lead and represent a large family to go up and out, and no longer just stay in such a small village.
Inside the small county town.
From this perspective, Wei Qingfan and Wei Qinghan in their previous lives accomplished this to a great extent.
Wei Qingfan's grades have been very good since he was a child, but his grades dropped rapidly after he entered high school. In his first year, he failed to pass the college entrance examination even for an undergraduate degree.
At that time, grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts, and other relatives and friends all persuaded Wei Qingfan to go out to work or go out to work. Anyway, with the help of a large family, life would not be difficult.
Then, at the insistence of the uncle and aunt, Wei Peng and Wang Shuhua finally asked Wei Qingfan to repeat the course.
Wei Qingfan had no clear and specific concept of these different choices at the time, and it was not until many years later that he understood how huge the impact of a slight difference in fate was.
After repeating his studies, he reluctantly entered a second-tier college. After leaving school, he worked his way up unexpectedly. Before his rebirth, he was already a mid- to high-level executive in a major international company in China, with an annual salary of more than seven digits.
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Wei Qinghan has been very similar to Wei Qingfan since he was a child. Both were introverted and silent, but their growth trajectories were almost opposite.
He rarely speaks in front of his family, and can be considered a bit lonely. He only likes to read books, and does not read "serious books". He only likes to read extracurricular books such as comics and novels. His grades in elementary school and junior high school are a mess, and the whole family has never
I didn't have much expectations for him.
If it hadn't been for the urging of his uncle and aunt, Wei Sheng and his wife might not have been willing to pay a high price to send him to Yuan County Middle School to attend high school.
However, after entering high school, Wei Qinghan's grades gradually improved without anyone paying attention, and he slowly moved from the bottom of the crane to the middle and lower reaches.
After entering his senior year of high school, his academic performance began to skyrocket.
In the first monthly exam in his senior year of high school, his scores ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the class, outside the 700th place in his grade.
Last semester, I jumped up to the top of 200 in each monthly exam. In the next semester, I entered the top 50 in my grade. Then I started another mock exam and continued to squeeze in the top 10.
In the end, he entered Tongji University with his third-ranked college entrance examination score and his girlfriend, who ranked fourth.
After graduating from his undergraduate degree, he crossed the ocean with excellent results and entered the University of California for graduate school.
Up to this point, it is an inspirational and successful story of a lonely boy's counterattack. Wei Qinghan has indeed been the pride of his family for a long time.
Until he was about to return to China for employment after graduation and marry his engaged girlfriend, Wei Qinghan was killed in an ordinary shooting due to the incompetent rage of a trash man on the other side of the ocean.
A few years later, when I saw Wei Qinghan, who was still a little kid in the second grade of junior high school, Wei Qingfan had mixed feelings in his heart, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just patted his thin shoulder and stood next to him.
He sat down.
Wei Qinghan turned his head and glanced at this brother strangely, a little confused by his unusual behavior.
Then he looked away in silence without saying anything, quietly wiped the shoulder he had patted with his hand, and moved the chair to the side without leaving any trace.
Wei Qingfan turned to look at him, then moved his chair towards him and touched him with his elbow.
Wei Qinghan turned his head and looked at him for two seconds, then gently moved the chair to the side and pressed it against the wall.
Wei Qingfan also moved over and accidentally touched him with his knee.
Wei Qinghan turned his head again and looked at Wei Qingfan. After two seconds, he lowered his head with a somewhat aggrieved expression and turned slightly to the side. He clasped his hands and clamped them with his legs, maintaining such a look.
Weird and awkward, huddled up in a ball, sitting against the wall and unable to move.