An Yuanyao's mother Su Yan frowned and repeated the name her daughter just said.
"Liu Changqing... why does it feel a little familiar?"
When I say this name, I do feel familiar, but I can't quite remember where I heard it.
Then he continued to ask.
"What is it for?"
"Anyone who writes novels can be considered a writer..."
"Hmm, writer? That's pretty cool!"
Hearing this post, Su Yan had a smile on her face.
"What's the name of the book? I'll check it later. Has it been published? Is it available to buy now?"
"This... seems... should... be published soon..."
When An Yuanyao said this, she turned her head away with a guilty conscience.
I dare not look directly at my mother.
Seeing her daughter's appearance, Su Yan was a little surprised.
"Why have I never heard of you talking about this person before? How did you know him?"
"At once……"
Suddenly being asked like this, An Yuanyao started to think crazily.
"Just... I met you while drinking coffee!"
"Drink coffee?"
"Uh-huh!"
Nodding her head, An Yuanyao looked at the wall behind her mother and fell silent.
It's like falling into memories.
After a long time, An Yuanyao said softly.
"The weather was not very good that day. I forgot to bring an umbrella when I went to drink coffee. It rained for a long time and I had no choice but to take shelter in the store. Just when I was worrying about when the heavy rain should stop, he rushed
Entered the store..."
"He burst into the store?"
"He also forgot to bring an umbrella! His clothes were soaked when he entered the store!"
An Yuanyao said to her mother seriously.
When writing a story, I hate being interrupted.
Perhaps this is the nature of women. Su Yan was aroused by her daughter's story and slowly sat on the bedside, listening to her daughter's narration.
An Yuanyao continued.
"It happened that there were a lot of people taking shelter from the rain that day, so he had no choice but to sit across from me... At that time, he said he was sorry and asked me if there was anyone sitting here. After I said no, he asked me if he could sit here.
Here, after I agreed, he sat across from me. Probably because he saw my slightly sad expression at that time, he asked me if there was anything unhappy about me, and I told him what happened to me at that time.
He said, Logically speaking, I shouldn’t talk so much to a stranger, but I don’t know why, from the first moment I saw him, I felt that he was someone I could talk to..."
After hearing what her daughter said, Su Yan's expression became distressed.
During those days, what kind of pain did my daughter endure, and what was her mood like at that time...
Thinking of this, Su Yan felt a little moist at the corners of her eyes. She stretched out her arms and hugged her daughter, letting her lie on her lap.
An Yuanyao didn't resist. She lay on her mother's lap, her eyes flashing with something.
continued.
"After hearing this, he said to me... Eat well, drink well, leave him early, find someone you like, and he likes you too... Women shouldn't live like you."
"well said!"
Su Yan strongly agreed with what Liu Changqing said.
An Yuanyao seemed to have recalled something, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
"Later he suggested that when you are in a bad mood, you should get wet in the rain, so that all the unpleasantness will be washed away by the rain. I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but I ran out with him inexplicably, even though I felt soaked all over.
It was uncomfortable, but I don’t know why I felt much better at that time..."
An Yuanyao said that the joy on her face could no longer be concealed, and was clearly seen by Su Yan, who had been looking at her.
An Yuanyao didn't notice her mother's gaze. The encounter with Liu Changqing flashed through her mind at this moment.
"After I got soaked, he took me back to his house because he was afraid that I would catch a cold..."
"His home? You went home with him the first time we met?"
"I was soaked from the rain! If I don't take a hot bath quickly, I will catch a cold and have a fever!"
"Then..."
"Then after arriving at his place, he boiled hot water for me, dried my clothes that were wet by the rain, and... cooked me a bowl of hot porridge..."
As she said this, her face started to turn slightly red, and the picture of the story she was narrating had already formed in her mind without her realizing it.
The scene of An Yuanyao and Liu Changqing coexisting...
A heart began to beat.
An Yuanyao didn't know why, but she felt that her face was starting to get hot.
The picture in her mind was so real that An Yuanyao was too embarrassed to make it up anymore. She covered her face with her hands and climbed up from her mother's lap, slumping her head on the pillow.
Seeing her daughter's sudden behavior, Su Yan was very puzzled.
After a while, An Yuanyao whispered.
"I'm still a little sleepy. Mom, please go out first... I don't want to see anyone today..."
"You haven't had breakfast yet..."
"I'll go eat later when I'm hungry... Now let me be alone for a while."
"..."
After thinking for a while, Su Yan responded.
"All right."
After saying that, he planned to leave the room. After taking a few steps, An Yuanyao behind him suddenly sat up.
"Mom, please don't tell my dad!"
Hearing her daughter's voice, Su Yan turned around with an angry expression.
"You kid, didn't I just promise you! I won't say it if I say I won't."
"All right……"
"Well, you should take a rest."
After saying that, Su Yan left the room, leaving An Yuanyao sitting on the bed alone.
Looking at the closed door of the room, An Yuanyao was in a daze.
The picture I just made up appeared in my mind again.
An Yuanyao slowly lay down, pulled the quilt on the side over, and covered her head.
He huddled up under the quilt.
After a while, uncontrollable laughter came from the quilt.
"Hey hey hey..."
Su Yan stood outside her husband's door, struggling for a long time, and finally opened the door.
Talk as you walk.
"My daughter just told me that she fell in love with a young man. His name is..."
"Liu Changqing!"
As the door was closed, the sound suddenly stopped.
"A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze!"
Liu Changqing was on the ladder, turned his head to the side and sneezed three times.
After he finished sneezing, he rubbed his nose with his wrist and muttered.
"Who missed me? Why do I sneeze so much?"
"Dad, please stop swinging, I can't hold you anymore!"
At the bottom of the ladder, Liu Zhiyue clutched the sides of the ladder with both hands. He almost lost his grip just after Liu Changqing sneezed three times.
Although it is not very high, if it falls from more than two meters, it will be very painful.
Liu Changqing glanced down.
"Son, hold on tight!"
"Then don't move!"
"Okay! I'll try my best to make a quick decision!"
After finishing speaking, Liu Changqing took a small shovel and started shoveling.
Old houses will have some problems to a greater or lesser extent.
Because he had just seen a spider web while sitting on the sofa, Liu Changqing went to buy some tools and borrowed someone's ladder downstairs.
After everything was ready, this relatively dangerous task was solved by him as a father.
Liu Changqing concentrated on shoveling, and it took him an unknown amount of time to shovel out this piece of dirty stuff.
“Very good, perfect!”
"Did it get cleaned up?"
Liu Changqing nodded when he heard his son's question.
"How can your father not act cleanly? Go and take a look, this light bulb has not been on for several days!"
As he spoke, Liu Changqing got off the ladder and moved it to the lower level of the light bulb that had been out for a few days.
After then running to remove the electric switch, Liu Changqing climbed up the ladder again.
My son was still holding me down.
In order to keep the balance of this thing from shaking too much, Liu Zhiyue's face turned red.
That was suppressed.
Taking off the lampshade, Liu Changqing looked at this old light bulb.
Reach out and unscrew the light bulb, then slowly get down from the ladder.
He looked at the broken light bulb in his hand for a while.
"It's probably burned, it's okay... you can buy another one."
"Dad! I can't, I can't move anymore! I ran for more than an hour today and held the ladder for a long time. My legs and arms are so painful now!"
Liu Zhiyue made a rare complaint.
After hearing his son's words, Liu Changqing looked at him.