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Long years (128)

Before Qingping could react, he was dragged upstairs by his enthusiastic roommate who was always fighting against injustice.

Her own dormitory is on the second floor, while Liu Yaner lives on the fourth floor.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened the door to Liu Yaner's dormitory 418.

The roommate got angry: "You see... you must think of us as your fellow countrymen. If your fellow countrymen come back at this time, and if they don't bring the key, will they freeze in the corridor if they don't open the door?"

"

Not that exaggerated.

On such a cold day, if someone took off their clothes and got into bed, no one would be willing to get up again.

The roommate wanted to knock on the door, but Qingping stopped him and loudly asked, "Is there anyone inside? Please open the door. Something happened..."

"There's no one!" came a joking voice from inside, "They're all frozen to death. We'll find someone to collect the bodies tomorrow."

Just as this person finished speaking, someone else spoke: "He's selling stuff, right? We don't want anything. Sisters, it's quite cold and I'm feeling lazy. Please bear with me."

Emotions are treated as sales.

Nowadays, there are those who do business in dormitories. They wholesale instant noodles and sell them by knocking on doors in the dormitory building. They also have tapes and various information books.

There are also cosmetics, toiletries, stationery, small household appliances, everything is included.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the knocks on the door come one after another, which makes everyone impatient.

Qingping expressed his understanding.

However, my roommates don’t have such a good temper. I have an extremely bad impression of the girls in this dormitory.

Who are these people? Their classmates’ bedding got wet and they had to stay up all night. Is this such an insignificant thing to them? They were still laughing and joking.

She pushed Qing Ping away and banged on the door: "Open the door! Just pour water on the roommate's bedding. Are you such a bully?"

The sound attracted many people, who came out wrapped in quilts to watch the excitement, and immediately formed a circle.

And in this dormitory, there seemed to be silence for a moment, and then vague words came from the door, similar to "you are crazy," inexplicable, "you found the wrong door" and the like, mixed with whispers.

In the middle of the sound, it doesn't sound deep and real.

But just by a few words, Qingping felt that something was wrong. It didn't sound like she had a guilty conscience. She must have made a mistake somewhere. She knew Yan'er too well, and she was not someone who would swallow her anger when bullied. So.

For a moment she wanted to drag her roommate away and run away.

It was very embarrassing when I actually went in and found out that it was not the case.

But before she could make a move, the door suddenly opened.

A long-haired girl opened the door and said coldly: "Who bullied the classmate in the dormitory? Who poured water on her quilt? You should speak clearly." She said and opened the door, "Come on, come in and take a look.

, let’s see whose quilt is wet.”

Qingping hurriedly said: "We must have gone the wrong way."

As she said this, she pulled her roommate away. This one had a bad temper, so she shook off Qingping's pull: "Who said we went to the wrong place..." She reached out and pushed the Rapunzel who opened the door, and headed towards her dormitory.

Qingping quickly apologized to the girl who was on the verge of rage: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! If she gets angry again..."

When I followed him in, I saw my roommate looking at a bed in disbelief.

Yes, that bed is a bit out of place.

Others have plaid sheets and sky blue quilts, pillows are sky blue, and pillow covers are white with blue flowers. Even the bed rails are agreed upon, and are elegant black, white, and gray plaids. They are not expensive fabrics, but they are very friendly to the people.

It costs about ten yuan. It’s clean. You can tell just by looking at these three beds. These girls are very tidy.

On the other hand, the bed next to the balcony door, oh my god. The mattress is laid directly on the bed, without sheets. The quilt is folded and placed at the head of the bed. The pillow is a round pillow that has not been seen for many years. The fabric is pieced together.

The colors are a mess.

The mattress is made of satin fabric with large flowers on one side and homespun fabric on the other. But the side facing up is not homespun fabric, but wrinkled satin.

The roommate glanced at Qingping, as if asking: This is your fellow dormitory.

Qingping lowered her eyelids, regretting not grabbing her roommate.

It would be uncomfortable for anyone to see this embarrassing side of me, let alone Liu Yan'er.

"Let's go." She grabbed her roommate and said, "We found the wrong one."

She said this, but the other party didn't believe it at all. He stretched out his hand and directly pulled away the quilt and lifted up the mattress.

Then I saw the other person's face was full of disbelief.

The lining of the quilt is made of homespun cloth, but there are circles on it that look like maps on urine mustard seeds. Why is that?

Still wet the bed?

this?

Qingping took a look and went up to tidy up the bedding again.

This embarrassing mustard-like pattern of urine is certainly not Yan'er's bedwetting. Her younger brother has cerebral palsy. Now he lies on the kang to relieve himself and can't control it at all. The older he gets, the more unpleasant the smell of urine becomes.

When it gets wet, sometimes I don’t bother to take it apart and wash it, I help change the bed, and then take the wet bedding directly outside to dry. If you clean it in time, it won’t leave these marks easily. But if you dry it repeatedly, the cotton inside the bedding will age.

It is even dirty and full of dust. Due to several factors, the traces cannot be washed away.

It turns out that the patient's belongings are only for the patient's use. But who calls her brother a treasure? He cannot be wronged by anyone who is wronged. The bedding at home can be used by him.

So Yan'er's bedding is like this. No matter how much it is washed, it still retains such embarrassing and unexplainable marks.

It's too late to cover up such a bedding, so how can it be taken out to dry in the air?

The new dormitory building is already damp. Half the semester has passed, and it has been raining one after another recently, and the bedding has already become extremely damp.

The bedding is wet, that's the truth.

But there are too many unspeakable hidden things in it. It’s not bullying in the dormitory, nor is it Yan’er’s pretentiousness.

Hunger and cold can easily make people vulnerable.

She cried to Lakshen, it was probably the cold that caused her moment of vulnerability.

Qingping tidied up Yan'er's bed, and then apologized to the other three people: "I'm so sorry, we found the wrong place. We also messed up your roommate's things. Do you think I can clean it up? I'm so sorry."

While apologizing, he pulled his roommate away.

When I came out, I closed the door for others and explained to the spectators in the corridor: "I'm sorry, we went to the wrong door. We misunderstood the classmates in 418." The voice was very loud, so as not to misunderstand others.

Then he ran back to the dormitory, carried the oranges and bananas that Xu Qiang brought yesterday, went downstairs, knocked on the door before they went to bed, and handed the things over without saying anything: "I heard wrong on the phone, misunderstanding

One game."

She was also afraid that these people would think that Yan'er was lying outside to frame them, so she insisted that she went to the wrong door.

The anger over there has also subsided.

Bananas are not a very popular fruit nowadays. They feel a bit expensive, and students are only willing to buy them once in a while.

It's such a big handful, weighing five to six kilograms, and four to five kilograms of oranges. It's very sincere.

"It's okay!" Rapunzel said with a stiff expression.

Qingping then ran back to the dormitory. It was so cold that he was sweating.

When I returned to the dormitory, I heard this enthusiastic roommate sitting on a stool and making a phone call, "...really...I won't lie to you...she must be sick...you still wet the bed at such an old age..."

Qingping said angrily: "Why are you talking nonsense?"

"I didn't say you were from my hometown." She always thought that she had gone to the wrong dormitory, and asked Lakshen if he had remembered it wrong. He didn't live in 418 at all.

Did you remember wrongly that Lakshen understood it very well, okay?

Qingping said: "No matter who it is, you shouldn't say that. What kind of words would it sound like?"

The roommate stuck out his tongue and said, "Lakshen is not that kind of person." Then he grabbed the phone and warned Lakshen, "Don't tell anyone. You can't discriminate against others."

Lakshen heard the conversation between the two through the phone and understood something in his heart.

He didn't say anything unnecessary to this enthusiastic female classmate, and just said: "Then maybe I really remembered it wrong. It's okay..."

After hanging up the phone, the enthusiastic roommate kept talking to the other two people about the matter: "... This disease really needs to be treated as soon as possible... But looking at her clothes, you can tell that the situation is not good... You said we launched an event,

How about raising money for this classmate’s treatment?”

Qingping's face turned pale: "No! How do you know that someone is sick?" She was a little angry, "Do you know that old bedding will look like that if it gets damp for a long time... You don't even ask them, you don't know anything.

I don’t understand, are you sure you are helping others and not harming them... Others hide their scars, but you have to tear off their clothes and show the scars to everyone... Are you showing compassion? If compassion is like this

...Then there is no such thing as compassion in this world...This is worse than poison that kills people..."

The roommate suddenly changed his face: "I mean well, why don't you say it so harshly..."

Qingping turned her face and stopped talking. She didn't plan to get too close to her roommate in the future. Most people couldn't bear her kindness.

The other two tried to smooth things over. One said that what Qingping said made sense, and you shouldn't do bad things with good intentions. The other said that although Qingping's words were reasonable, saying that her roommate was evil was a bit much. She just thought the problem was simple and her intentions were good.

of.

Then the two apologized to each other, and they seemed to be in harmony with each other again.

Qingping maintained the superficial relationship, but in his heart he refused to get closer to this classmate. However, the other party seemed not to notice this alienation.

Yan'er rushed back to the dormitory to wash up early the next morning and met Lakshen downstairs in the dormitory.

He handed over the thing in his hand: "...Is the bedding damp and you don't have time to dry it? Here! I have extra here, don't mind it. This is made by my mother. It's a sheepskin mattress. It's the best way to keep moisture out of the bed.

.I also have a set of bedding sent from home. This set is from school. I don’t use it much. If you don’t mind it, I can spread it on the bed. It will be softer at least.”

There are two sets of sheets, quilts, pillowcases, etc. per person, so they are easy to change and wash.

Is it necessary for boys to change their bed sheets and quilt covers? I don’t think I’ve seen anyone change them.

He took out the set he had not yet used. There was only one set of bedding, but he did have a thick bedding sent from home that he could use. He always used it. So he took this set over.

As for asking Qingping to visit her dormitory last night, he didn't say anything, and I believe Qingping wouldn't say either.

And she herself has always been alone, and she doesn't seem to be close to her classmates in the same dormitory. Naturally, it is impossible for her to know this from the mouths of people in the same dormitory.

Everything is very natural. When I know your bedding is damp, I will give you a set, that's all.

"I'll give you the money." Yan'er said as she took the things.

Lakshen laughed and said, "I'm going to eat pork ribs noodles. You can scoop some more for me..."

Yan'er smiled with crooked eyebrows, then nodded heavily and walked towards the dormitory building with her things.

She went upstairs one step at a time, and when she turned the corner and saw the other person no longer, the smile on her face slowly disappeared. She looked at the quilt in her hand, paused in her steps, turned her face and looked back, even if she couldn't see anything.

Even though she couldn't see it, she stubbornly maintained this posture.

Then there was a somewhat complicated look on his face, and his voice was as low as a whisper.

She is saying: I'm sorry! I'm a bad girl!

Regardless of whether he is a good girl or a bad girl, Qing Ning feels that his brother has been thinking about girls recently.

why?

When you see a girl holding a guitar outside and singing softly on a cold day, boy, don't guess...you can't figure it out...you don't know why she sheds tears...you don't know why she sheds tears...

Smile heartily... Boy, don't guess what the girl is thinking... You can't figure it out even if you keep guessing... I don't know why she is chattering... I don't know why she is in a daze again... When you look at him, you can't help but

I would think so.

I’m confused and trying to figure out what a girl is thinking. Why don’t I miss a girl?

She went out with a cup of hot coffee and squeezed next to him: "Tell me, sister, why are you confused? What are you confused about? If you want to know, just ask sister, I don't want you to guess..."

Qingyuan moved to the other side in disgust: "Your love affair is not universal." I will fall into the ditch if I follow your guidance.

Yo! This is love.

Qingning moved over mischievously, "Tell me about... classmates? It can't be unrequited love, right?"

This younger brother of mine doesn't care what kind of behavior he has at home, he is a perfect male idol after leaving home.

"I noticed that you have been very busy recently." Qingyuan stood up directly, "When you have some free time, go to my Brother Yan. How did you get someone to be your girlfriend? You just ignore your boyfriend when you let him go. There are not only males in the military camp, but also females.

A lot of it, okay?”

After saying that, he hugged the guitar and left. Halfway through, he turned around and said, "Don't be pretentious if you don't like coffee."

I want you to take care of it!

If you don’t get used to it, you’ll drink less. If you drink more, you’ll naturally get used to it.

Am I still getting used to this?

After successfully changing the topic, Qingyuan escaped in an instant. After changing his clothes, he went out directly, went to the bookstore, and brought back all his bags.

Lin Yutong saw her son coming in like this and asked: "What books did you buy?" Does the third grade of junior high school need so much information?

Qingyuan responded vaguely: "...I'll put it up first."

Lin Yutong didn't pay attention. Then when her child went to school, she found that her son's bedside table was full of books when she was cleaning the room. She also thought that when the boy grew up, would he read some books about goblins fighting that he shouldn't read?

The results turned out to be true.

But looking at these books, it seems to be more serious than watching goblins fighting.

They are all books on psychology and psychiatry.

But the terrible thing is that as a mother, I really don't see anything wrong with her child's psychology or spirit.

After flipping through these books carefully, I saw that he had highlighted areas such as schizophrenia and dual personality.

At that moment, her heart was almost trembling. She carefully restored the things and sat at home all day recalling her children's every move. She really couldn't think of any mental problems.

Let alone a dual personality, it is an eight-fold personality. If it really existed, it would not have escaped the eyes of myself and Fourth Master.

Just in case, you really need to observe it for a while.

Qingyuan thought so too.

As soon as he finished his math homework, Wei Yiyi in front turned around, smiled brightly, and stretched out his hand: "Homework!"

Qingyuan said nothing, only glanced at her, then lowered his head to find an English book. The next period was English class.

From the corner of my eye, I saw a slender white hand reaching over and taking the homework away. He copied the homework with all his heart! The deskmate next to him muttered: "It's unreasonable..."

When the homework came back, it was already the end of school. She turned around and put it back, then said with a smile: "I'll treat you to ice cream."

Eat ice cream on such a cold day?

He didn't think it was a good idea, but he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

She was shivering from the cold, and when she ate the ice cream, it was frozen into ice cubes from the inside out. But the girl enjoyed the food very much, and would come over from time to time and ask: "Is it delicious?" Then while he was stunned, she stretched out her hand.

He took a bite out of his ice cream and said, "The vanilla flavor is delicious too..."

It's hard to dislike a girl like this.

He didn't eat the licked ice cream and changed the subject: "There will be another exam tomorrow..."

The girl nodded naturally, "I know! In fact, I'm pretty good at it." Then she stuck out her tongue playfully and smiled coquettishly.

After watching her get on the bus and wave away, Qingyuan turned around and walked back.

Is it possible for a person to change his personality in a short period of time?

No! Unless this person is abnormal.

When his son came home, Lin Yutong casually asked about school matters during dinner. There was nothing wrong with his reaction.

After the child had rested in the evening, Lin Yutong asked the fourth master: "What did you see?"

Very normal.

Maybe there is something abnormal around him.

Contact with others, getting to know a person, knowing his name, understanding his family, social relationships, personality and hobbies, etc. are all processes that children must go through when entering society.

What Fourth Master means, let’s take another look.

Qingyuan didn't know that his parents were secretly observing him. He got up very early because he wanted to see 'her'.

It may be inappropriate to say this, but it is the truth.

It seemed like he could see this 'her' every day, but he felt that the 'her' he usually saw might not really be her.

Since when did it change?

She has changed since she lost her thick bangs. She used to be taciturn, but now she is lively and playful and is loved by everyone. Maybe she is good now, but he still misses the quiet and non-existent person before.

girl.

Just when he felt that this girl had changed and the feeling of being together had changed, that 'she' appeared again during the last exam.

He can't figure out now whether there is a problem with the other party's personality or with his own psychological condition.

How can anyone develop a good impression of someone only to realize that this good impression is just a state of affairs towards the other person?

this is not right.

That 'she' went to school earlier, and he also went to school earlier this time.

Lin Yutong watched her child drink the milk in two gulps, then put the fried dough stick in his mouth, put the eggs in his pocket, and headed out.

"Are you in such a hurry?" It's not too late.

"Yeah!" He was chewing something in his mouth and spoke a little slurred: "Today is the exam."

Does the exam take place so early?

There is still a problem.

Qingyuan also felt that there was a problem. When he saw 'her' who was already in the classroom, he felt that it was inappropriate to call 'her' Wei Yiyi. He wanted to say hello simply, but instead blurted out: "Long time no see."

The other party didn't know whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't react. He said "Huh?" and then lowered his head and said, "Didn't we just eat ice cream together yesterday?" He spoke softly, lowered his eyebrows, and his face was slightly red.

, seemed a little nervous.

Qingyuan smiled and sighed inwardly: It seems that she doesn't know that she has a problem.

But how can we make this 'she' dominate? He felt that he had to go back and read the book and study it.

Over there, Lin Yutong and Fourth Master were worried. Just because their children behaved normally at home did not mean they behaved normally at school. They felt it was necessary to go to the school to understand their children's situation at school.

I contacted the principal directly, but no one was alarmed. I went to see the head teacher and took a look quietly.

The class teacher was a male teacher, so Fourth Master stayed and sat with the class teacher to talk. Lin Yutong followed the principal and went outside the classroom to take a peek.

When the invigilator saw the principal waving his hand, he didn't come over. He just nodded in Lin Yutong's direction.

When Lin Yutong spotted her son, she found a good angle to stand and quietly observed him.

Of course Qingyuan felt that he was being stared at. He raised his head, turned his face, and saw the cold face of the principal outside the window. He also looked away, it turned out that he was inspecting the examination room.

He probably didn't even notice that the first thing he looked at when he raised his head was diagonally opposite, and the last thing he looked at before lowering his head was diagonally opposite.

Lin Yutong followed her son's line of sight and looked over. She was a very beautiful little girl.

She smiled knowingly. The child has grown up and has someone he likes?

After taking a few more glances, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She saw the girl lifting the bracelet on her hand from time to time. Obviously, she felt that this thing was in the way. But if she read correctly, the bracelet was made of colorful threads and was a bit old. It should be

I have been wearing it for a long time. If I don't wear it often, the color will not be dull, and the bell hanging underneath will not wear off the outer layer of patent leather.

But why would she find such a favorite and often-worn thing in the way?

Wearing someone else's?

possible!

Before I could completely let go of this doubt, I saw the girl opening her pencil case again and playing with the compass.

She looked at it for five minutes, and the girl played with the compass for five minutes.

The compasses used by children today include one with a pencil directly held between them, which is very simple and easy to use. The other kind looks more sophisticated and more expensive, and is the one with a pencil lead on it.

This girl is holding the latter, and it's not very easy to use.

In the third year of junior high school, I started to learn about graphic circles in the geometry part of mathematics. The compass is the most commonly used tool. I knew it was a test, but I brought this uncomfortable tool. And it had been five minutes, but I didn’t ask the invigilator for help.

This child's personality is probably a bit introverted and he is not very good at dealing with people.

At this moment, the girl was a little anxious, restless, and gave up using the compass. She seemed to be drawing with her bare hands, and wiped it with an eraser from time to time. When taking out the eraser, she first opened the pencil case, and then she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then turned the pencil case over.

Take it from the other side and try hard to break it open, then press a button.

A series of actions showed that she was not familiar with the pencil case and the stationery inside.

Even when wiping the ink on my hands, I would habitually take out a tissue at the hem of my clothes, but the pockets of my clothes were tilted.

Interesting.

I just changed my clothes and forgot about it, and maybe I took someone else's writing box.

But when they are put together one by one, it makes people feel a strange sense of dissonance.

Lin Yutong glanced at her son a few more times. He kept answering questions and his behavior was indeed normal. Seeing this was enough, she got up and followed the principal back to the office.

The head teacher praised Qingyuan gushingly, and the fourth master listened with a smile.

When the invigilator came over after collecting the papers, the principal carefully took out Qingyuan's papers and asked Fourth Master and Lin Yutong to read them.

The fourth master took the papers, but Lin Yutong went to flip through a pile of papers at will.

She only looked at the title of the picture, and then found the paper with freehand drawings. The handwriting was very neat and elegant. She took a look at the name: Wei Yiyi.

Putting down the paper, she looked through the homework book as if she was bored. When she got to Wei Yiyi's notebook, she opened the cover and looked at it again.

The handwriting on this book is more scrawled than on the paper. The fonts are similar, but they are not actually the same person's. However, it is difficult to spot if you are not paying attention. You just think it is a child who pays more attention when doing the paper.

She put away the messy notebook and thought she had found the answer.

Knowing that the child is not schizophrenic, and that the people around him are not schizophrenic or have dual personalities, but two people playing doppelganger tricks, this matter is much simpler.

I said goodbye to the teacher and went home, pretending that I didn't know anything, and didn't say a word during the exam.

After the exam was over and the weekend was over, at the dinner table, Lin Yutong, Qingping and Qingning first talked about Xiaoxi, saying that the child had been discharged from the hospital, but the scars left behind would probably not be removed. The two of them naturally talked about Xiao Xiao, the culprit.

, "If I had been disciplined earlier, I wouldn't have reached this point." He was sentenced to three years.

Lin Yutong said: "Your uncle is also responsible. When I went to school for someone else, I shouldn't have done it."

Qingping sighed: "There are many things like this in rural areas. I'm afraid some people will die without knowing that they were replaced."

"It will be fine in the future." Qingning was relatively optimistic, "The examination system is constantly being improved."

"That's not necessarily the case." Lin Yutong took the topic and said, "Nowadays, the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination are strict. But there are not no holes to take advantage of. If these are a pair of twin sisters who don't usually study in the same school, no one will know that they are sisters.

. As long as one of the two sisters is good at studying, do you think it is possible for one person to take the exam for two people? The high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination can be staggered. One will take the exam this year, and the other will find an excuse to be a year late... It's perfect. Even if it's just for identity photos.

I’m afraid if one person takes the ID photo twice, others won’t pay much attention to it.”

The two sisters nodded, "If they are so similar, it's just their luck."

They didn't pay attention to Qingyuan who was eating rice on the side, but Lin Yutong kept paying attention.

She saw the child opening her mouth as if she was frightened and looking straight at her with her eyes.

She pretended not to understand what it meant and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Qingyuan swallowed the food in his mouth and shook his head.

What a word that awakens the dreamer.

How could it be such a coincidence? Someone with split personality made me meet? But if it is two people... this is right! They are perfect. Let’s just say, why do I always feel so inconsistent. Everything looks the same, but it just gives people the same feeling.

It's different everywhere.

The fourth master glanced at Qingyuan, he was just a child after all. When encountering problems, he only thought about what went wrong objectively. He never analyzed from the perspective of people's hearts.

After all, I still know very little.

This layer of window paper was pierced, and Qingyuan suddenly became enlightened. The person who was admitted to the same school with him should be Wei Yiyi, the silent girl before. And she only appeared after entering the third grade of junior high school, and after a summer vacation

She is obviously much more lively and versatile. Now it seems that she is not Wei Yiyi at all. I don’t know whether she is Wei Yiyi’s sister or sister.

Her sister came to school and asked the school’s teachers and classmates to become familiar with this classmate. Then she came to take the exam...

If this is the case, even if she takes the high school entrance examination this year, I am afraid that she will no longer be her when she goes to high school. At that time, everyone will also be familiar with this lively Wei Yiyi.

On the one hand, I felt sorry for the real Wei Yiyi, but on the other hand, I was really angry.

I originally thought that the relationship between the two was different, but it turned out to be wishful thinking. The most unforgivable thing was that she had been lying in front of him.

What Zhang Wuji's mother said is indeed right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

I'm just afraid that I'll be a fool in front of the two sisters.

Then, he didn't want to talk to 'Wei Yiyi' who was always hanging out in front of him. Want to copy homework? No way!

He said with a cold face: "If you don't know how to do it, then don't do it. I don't know how to do it normally. How did you pass the exam?" They were always in the top five. The two sisters were really good at playing tricks.

The girl is thin-skinned. Being said like this and feeling guilty, she burst into tears. "Who wants to copy it? For reference...what's so great..."

Then the two people, whom everyone thought were a couple, had a falling out.

This situation did not change until the final exam during the winter vacation.

Wei Yiyi tried to talk to Qingyuan more than once, but he ignored him.

Lin Yutong felt that her son's first love ended in vain. Recently, whenever he got off work a little early or when there were no meetings scheduled in the evening, he would go home and cook delicious food for him in various ways.

The feeling of being deceived by someone you like is probably not a good one. She has seen the depth in her own children.

She tentatively asked Qingyuan: "Do you want to go back to your hometown during the winter vacation?"

Qingping is also on holiday and it’s time to go home. If he wants to go back and relax, the children are also company.

"Your uncle probably wants to marry Qingfeng during the Chinese New Year." She added, "Your father and I may not be able to go back, how about you be our representative?"

"I won't go!" I have to make up lessons.

He was about to go upstairs, then looked back at his mother: "Do you know?"

"I don't know anything." Lin Yutong shook his head and firmly refused to admit it.

Qingyuan hehehe, even his own mother lied to herself. She didn’t even ask herself what she knew and just said she didn’t know. Then she still knew!

How embarrassing!

What a famous name for a lifetime!

He turned his face and walked up. After climbing two steps, he realized: "My first cousin is getting married? He won't be eighteen even after the Chinese New Year."

"If you don't get a certificate, it's just a wedding." Lin Yutong explained, "It won't look good if your dad and I don't go, and we won't have time to go. Your uncle and your uncle's mother are really bad people, but when we get to Qingfeng, they

It’s another generation…”

"Before the wedding, if you really don't have time, I'll go back with my sister." It's inevitable.

Qing Ning thought the same way. There was no need to go back so early. She also told Qing Ping, "Let's go back together before the time comes. Don't worry before the end of the year..."

But I miss my parents.

Homecoming is like an arrow.

Yan'er asked Qingping: "Where's your student ID? I'll buy a ticket for us. If we go together, we can have company."

Qingping didn't want to go with her: "I have to look at the arrangements between my fourth uncle and my aunt." Afraid of her overthinking, she explained, "My uncle wants to marry Qingfeng, and my fourth uncle probably has to go back to his own life.

. Maybe I’m spending the Chinese New Year here, and I won’t necessarily go back after the Chinese New Year.”

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, a little disappointed, "Forget it...I'll just do it myself..."

Then he quickly asked Qingping: "What specialties do you bring home? Let me take a look."

This is not a reference.

On the one hand, Xu Qiang prepared a lot, and on the other hand, the fourth uncle's family really saved a lot.

It was enough for her to grab whatever she wanted, and the items were relatively expensive. She also took a plane back home, and Qinghui picked her up at the airport. She wasn't worried about not being able to get too much stuff.

So he said: "If I come back with my fourth uncle and the others, it's not up to me to decide what I take or not. You can buy it as you see fit. Bring a few more roast ducks. This is more affordable."

As soon as Yan'er was sent away, the cell phone rang. It was Lakshen calling, "...what would it be disrespectful for you to bring to the neighbors? Roast duck? How many do you need to bring? Is twenty enough? Forget it.

, or thirty."

Then hung up the phone.

Thirty pieces, even an ordinary roast duck that cannot be more ordinary, would still cost six to seven hundred.

For a college student whose living expenses are 400 per month, which is considered a luxury, spending two months of living expenses to buy home gifts for his girlfriend is a bit too much.

When Xu Qiang took her back, she asked Xu Qiang on the way: "Is Lakshen stupid?"

No one can control this kind of thing.

He only said: "How about we go shopping now. Liu Yan'er brought so many things home, and if you bring less, you will inevitably be nagging..."

Go ahead and nag if you like? "Am I living for them or what?"

Xu Qiang smiled: Qingping has changed, but she may not even notice it...


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