4.Chapter 4 The bamboo horse has three green plums, but it is the only one 1
Chapter 004: There are three bamboo horses, but Qingmei is the only one (1)
That year: she was eleven and he was fifteen.
The winter in G city is very cold, and the whole city is covered with thick snow.
His adoptive mother fell ill and was unable to send the waste accumulated at home to the recycling bin to sell for money, so Yang Mufan dragged an exaggeratedly large tricycle towards the recycling bin, inch by inch, with difficulty.
She remembered that day very clearly. She was wearing a fluffy white sweater, a snow-white hat, a scarf and gloves, and even her little leather shoes were snow-white.
From the moment she appeared, Yang Mufan had been glancing at her with a faint expression, and then said sarcastically: "If you dress like this, you won't be afraid of falling into a snow puddle and being invisible to passers-by who will step on you hard."
But she wasn't angry. She stood happily on one side and kept shouting: "Brother Mu Fan, come on, pull harder, pull harder."
Later, when she saw that he couldn't pull him anymore, she ran behind him to help push him.
She accidentally bumped her nose, causing blood to flow from her nose. The bright red blood fell one by one and hit the snow, just like red plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter.
That was the first time that she clearly saw panic and fear surging in his calm and indifferent eyes, and his expression was urgent and panicked.
That day, he wore very little. No, he wore very little throughout the winter.
At first she asked him, why don't you wear more clothes instead of wearing so little clothes? Isn't it cold? He didn't reply, he just looked away.
Later, she learned that her adoptive mother did not have much ability to buy him a coat. Even if she did, she would give all the warm ones to her brother.
Seeing that his nose and lips were blue from the cold, she took off her fluffy scarf and hung it around his neck. Her big watery eyes curved into crescents. She asked sweetly: "Brother Mu Fan, please be warm."
Is that?! I’ll also lend you my gloves so you won’t feel cold.”
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Yang Muchen has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and has been wrapped up tightly throughout the winter.
Admiring Fan, doting on him, and being kind to him have reached the point of being lawless.
I would rather have no money to go to school and have to borrow textbooks from my classmates to study on my own at home, than let my younger brother suffer the slightest injustice or discrimination and even send him to the best school.
Yang Muchen is a complete devil in Mu Wanqing's heart.
Although she looks innocent and weak, she has been bullied since she was a child.
Regardless of whether she was in a good or bad mood, he pulled her pigtails, tore up her textbooks and homework, and even deliberately stretched his legs to trip her in physical education class, causing her to make a fool of herself in public. He even broke her knees and wrists, all of which were injuries.
She cried and ran to find Yang Mufan, but Yang Mufan said biasedly: "Isn't it just a broken skin? Just go home and apply some medicine and it will be fine. Mu Chen is not in good health and cannot be stimulated..."
That was the first time that she burst into tears in front of him, crying aggrieved and sadly.
Seeing her crying and seeing her sad, Yang Mufan not only did not comfort her, but said coldly: "Wanqing, my brother likes you. The reason why he treats you like this is just to attract your attention...
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That year: She was eighteen years old, Yan Mufan was twenty-two, Yan Muchen was twenty, and Wei Zhehan was twenty.
On her birthday, she received a gift from Yang Mufan for the first time. Although it was a very cheap chain, she danced with joy.
Holding the chain carefully, she ran to him and wanted him to put it on for her personally.
However, that day, Yang Mufan said: "Wanqing, you are not young anymore, and Mu Chen is twenty years old. Let's date..."
