Wei Qingfan was not shocked by the words "little brat". Instead, he looked very happy, with a smile on his face.
Li Wanyi noticed it and wanted to twist his ears, but Wang Shuhua heard the noise and came out. She was embarrassed to hit her son in front of her mother, so she could only give him a vicious look.
Wang Shuhua also knew that Li Wanyi's father had returned home. She asked and comforted her for a few times, then changed the subject and chatted some more. She also scolded Wei Qingfan for leaving his books in a mess, not mopping the floor, and being away from home all day.
such as.
During the time when Wei Qingfan's grades had just improved, his parents were so pleased with him. The books he read were placed everywhere, which was also an advantage, showing that he loved to learn.
However, as time went by, the surprise and satisfaction brought about by Wei Qingfan's improved performance gradually faded away, and he began to dislike Wei Qingfan again.
When I run out, I mean "I won't see anyone all day long." When I read at home, I mean "I know how to read all day long, and I'll be stupid when I read later." When I read the news, I mean "I just read these all day long." There are books upstairs and downstairs.
Writing books so that they can be read at any time has become "sloppy" and no longer a proof of love for learning.
The days were short and the nights were long, and dusk had already fallen before six o'clock. Li Wanyi carried her schoolbag downstairs, said hello to Wang Shuhua, and was then forced to stay for dinner.
She couldn't resist, so she had to help serve the food and eat together.
The most direct manifestation of the improvement in Wei Qingfan's family's economic situation is at the dinner table, which is no longer dominated by pickles as in previous years. There is a plate of scrambled eggs with shrimps, a plate of braised pork with potatoes, a large bowl of winter melon and pork ribs soup, and
The porridge cooked by old pumpkin is fragrant.
Li Wanyi was no longer so restrained. After drinking the pumpkin porridge, she went to get another bowl. After finishing the meal, Wang Shuhua did not let her help clean up and asked her to go to the classroom, so Wei Qingfan followed her along the way.
"Senior sister, do you have any ideals?"
Walking out of the alley, Wei Qingfan asked casually.
"Yes, I have."
Li Wanyi seemed to be in a much better mood. She waved her arms and replied softly, "My ideal has been very clear since I was very young. I want to be rich and make more money."
She exhaled softly and looked at the light coming from the shop on the roadside in front of her, her tone full of longing and envy.
"That way, my dad doesn't have to leave his hometown to work, and my mom doesn't have to worry about money so much that she won't be willing to spend it on the three of us, let alone herself...
"My sister doesn't have to envy her classmates' new skirts and clothes. My brother is not so silent and introverted. When he sees a classmate with newer clothes, he thinks that their family is rich. If a girl takes the initiative to talk to him, he doesn't dare to talk to them too much.
explain……
"My grandparents don't like us. Your grandparents are very good to you, so you are very close to your grandparents. But my grandparents and I have never been close, or not that close, not even as close as the aunt next door to me...
…
"If my family had a lot of money, everything would be fine, right?"
It was rare for her to take the initiative to talk about so many things about her family, and it was obvious that she was speaking from her heart. Wei Qingfan did not feel happy listening to it, because she was obviously not happy either.
"When I watch TV, it's always said that it's so bad for rich people to live in a wealthy family. Both the male and female protagonists say that if possible, they wish they could be born in ordinary families..."
She smiled and turned to look at Wei Qingfan. The lights on the roadside were not very bright, shining on her bright and beautiful face. In the hazy light and shadow, the smile was filled with indifference and confusion, "You
Say, if they had the choice, would they really choose that way?"
"Of course not!"
Wei Qingfan curled his lips, "The great leader once said that all problems are economic problems. Having money does not necessarily mean happiness, but having no money does not necessarily mean happiness...
"Of course, this is a very arbitrary evaluation. You don't need to be rich to live a happy life. However, I think most of the worries in life are related to lack of money. Of course, when you have money, you will have new worries.
But at least it can solve the problem of having no money.”
Li Wanyi stopped and turned to look at him. Her bright and charming eyes reflected the lights from the shops on the roadside. They shone like water and looked a little surprised. She smiled and said:
"It's rare to see you being serious. You are indeed a person who goes to the library all day long. You talk about the truth one after another. But the original sentence should be 'all social problems are economic problems', right?"
Wei Qingfan said helplessly: "I'm just following your words."
Li Wanyi rolled her eyes at him and asked: "Where is your ideal?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "I have said it a long time ago. I hope that one day in the future... Well, for example, when my children introduce their surname as Wei, they no longer need to emphasize that it is the name of Reed, or they can say '
Wei Qingfan’s Wei’.”
Li Wanyi rolled her eyes at him again, "You're thinking quite far ahead."
"Be prepared for a rainy day."
Wei Qingfan looked at a few stars floating in the sky, then looked back and asked: "Senior sister, I want to ask you something, and I ask it very seriously."
"Huh?" Li Wanyi turned to look at him.
"If one day in the future you are rich, with billions of dollars, and you are a big boss, but you are not married and you don't have a boyfriend, what is your ideal partner like?"
Li Wanyi listened to what he said at first, and couldn't help but smile on her face. After listening to what he said, she tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then said in deep thought: "It's hard to say, I'm very rich, so there's no need to look for it anymore."
A very rich man, it doesn’t matter if he has money or not, the main thing is that I have to like the person."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Then what kind do you like?"
"Didn't your sister tell you?"
Li Wanyi glanced at him sideways, as if she was surprised that Wei Qingchan didn't reveal his integrity.
Wei Qingfan looked confused and confused.
Li Wanyi rolled her eyes at him, then took a breath and said: "What I like... you should be taller, preferably 185, and be able to play basketball. You don't have to be handsome, but you can't be ugly... well, personality
better……"
Wei Qingfan curled his lips and said: "Senior sister, you don't have to rely on me to tell you everything, you have to give me some direction to work hard and make progress..."
"Pooh!"
His words were so full of information that Li Wanyi instantly blushed as if on fire. Fortunately, she walked to the school gate and the lights were dim, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by him.
She spat, "Are you shameless? Which one of these has anything to do with you?"
"What's the use if you don't admit it."
Wei Qingfan spread his hands and said, "I'm tall, right? When I took the physical test, it was already 183. Doesn't it take a minute to grow to 185?"
"I know how to play basketball, right? Is my personality good? But my appearance may not meet your requirements. I'm too handsome..."
"Pooh!"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Wanyi interrupted him angrily and funnyly, "How can such good uncles and aunts have such a shameless son like you?"
"You have to pay attention to the basic facts when you slander people, right?"
Wei Qingfan argued hard, "Which part of what I said is not the truth?"
"Nothing!"
"Which sentence?"
"Nothing."
The two of them bickered boredly and childishly. When they arrived in front of the teaching building, Li Wanyi waved her hand and said, "I won't tell you anymore, let's go."
"Bye~"
Wei Qingfan also waved and walked towards his teaching building, Building C.
Arriving in the classroom, Li Miaoyu was already in her seat, discussing pop music with Xie Yao and the two girls in front of her. She had been listening to JJ Lin's songs recently.
Wei Qingfan did not interfere. He took out his iPod, put on his headphones, and read quietly.
It was very expensive for him to buy books during this period. Naturally, he didn't have the money to buy this thing, but he didn't borrow it from Li Miaoyu.
She changed to a new model, and he took over the old one.
To put it in a layman’s terms, this is called “eating soft rice”.
But Li Miaoyu didn't mind, and seemed to be quite happy and enjoying it.
Wei Qingfan didn't mind either, and was really happy and enjoying it.