Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 313 The Most Romantic Thing - Surprise
"Son, have you sent this love letter?"

The proprietress Xuan Hua stretched out her hand to tug on the sleeve of the handsome son, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking.

Some things and some people stay on the day they happened and refuse to leave, letting time pass by cruelly, still reluctant to forget her.

The proprietress Xuanhua slightly raised her eyebrows, how sad was her son when he lost his love half a year ago.

half year ago?
The proprietress Xuan Hua turned her head to look at her wife beside her, only seeing the back of a rather ugly head with occasional mottled hair.

Six months ago, my son felt like he was having a convulsion, and suddenly started to pay them food expenses every month, three hundred a month.

Said it was money earned from odd jobs.

At that time, she was so distressed that she almost wiped her tears. In the 90s, when chickens and dogs were working hard and lacking food and money, she and her wife sold tofu from dawn to dusk, and it cost less than [-] yuan a month.

Son, this is how hard it is to earn three hundred yuan.

She said in a crying voice, "Although your father and I are suffering a bit, we uphold the family tradition of diligence and thrift, and we can live well. You should study hard and don't go to work."

Although they don't earn much, they are considered middle-of-the-road when compared to their neighbors.

She remembered that at that time, her son smiled brightly and said that he was already twenty.

He is a man, so he can't bear any hardships, not to mention, it's not hard to do odd jobs.

Parents raised their two brothers and sisters, and also provided for them to study and go to college. Parents are the hardest.

He also said that he was ignorant before and didn't appreciate their hard work and spending money lavishly.

After that, I handed in all the money I paid for odd jobs every month.

She had a sore nose, tears fell, and handed the money to her son.

The son is also grown up and has reached the age of a virgin girlfriend, so let's keep the money for themselves, they can still make money.

Unexpectedly, the son grinned, pushed the money over again, and said with a smile, it was handed in, and it was for honoring his parents. As for the virgin girlfriend, he didn't think about it for the time being.

At the end, I added another sentence, even if I find a girlfriend later, I will not ask my family for money.

When the winter vacation was about to come, I suddenly looked for them all over the world with cramps, and told them not to wander around the village to sell tofu in the future, but to set up a stall in front of Master Jingyun's gate to do business.

She and her husband looked at each other twice and disagreed.

There are three hardships in life, forging iron and punting boats to sell tofu.

They can't let the alumni know that they are so good, and the son who receives the scholarship every year and submits it every time has a pair of parents who sell tofu.

However, the son insisted on his own opinion, saying yes, the left and right sides have been arranged, and he can start business as soon as the winter vacation is over.

From now on, he doesn't have to go in the wind and rain, and he doesn't have to worry about being afraid, at least he can see it every day.

Besides, my younger sister has also gone to the provincial capital to study at university.

Well, it makes sense for her and her wife to figure it out.

It seems that the son has grown up!
The only condition is that the son cannot recognize his relatives in public.

The son smiled and nodded, okay.

Later, at the insistence of her son, she and her wife came to Jingyun and opened a small tofu stall and started a small business.

Business is surprisingly good!

She and her husband were still thinking about picking the two most handsome girls among those young and beautiful girls and introducing them to their son.

As a result, after picking and choosing, the most handsome one was picked. After a month and a half of planning to increase the quantity without increasing the price, before I had time to tell my son, the scene in front of me was staged.

I go.This is not considered! Without a girlfriend, it is clearly hurt by love.

The proprietress Xuan Hua looked at her son, her nose started to spit sour water again, she hurriedly turned her head to the other side.

Glancing at that careless little boy again, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the kitchen knife on the chopping board again.

Where did this heartless little boy come from?

What a good daughter-in-law candidate Zhu Yan is!

Not only is he handsome, but he is also caring. He knows how to let his son do odd jobs to make money to subsidize the family.

What a way of keeping a house!

No, she was going to represent justice and deal with that careless little boy.

"Mom, are you done with your story?"

Liu Ruixuan looked at his pulled sleeve, looked up and looked at his mother's hand stretched out to the kitchen knife.

Fortunately, he was held down by his father.

Alas, this pair of worry-free parents can talk about the past very well.

Since he grew up, what he has seen the most is his mother playing with a kitchen knife while his father is laughing silly.

The next second, he took the kitchen knife away, and the moment he took it off, he kissed his mother on the cheek, and then, his mother stared, and took the two siblings to grandma's house to see the mountains and rivers and the scenery went.

However, grandma's house was too close, and within a cup of tea, my father chased after her.

In fact, sometimes, he also wondered, if it was him, would he marry such a stupid woman who likes to play with kitchen knives but is always caught by kitchen knives.

Turns out, the answer was obvious, he would.

Juggling with a kitchen knife, showing affection, watching a pair of children grow up slowly, leading the most ordinary and happy little life.

He also hopes to meet a girl he loves, just right, that girl also has feelings for him, and they will live a happy life that belongs to them together.

He thought he had met, met the right person at the right time.

The right time, place and people, at that time, there was no boy beside Zhu Yan!

We met again in the afternoon two weeks later, when the sun was still bright and the spring breeze was still mild.

In the reading room in the afternoon, he sat by the window, reading the ancient dragon Wen Rui'an under the warm sunshine.

Oh, the gentle sunshine, so gentle that it made people feel lazy, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up, looked at it, and lay down on the reading table.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up from his sleep and shook his sore neck.

I haven't been to the reading room for a long time, and I'm really not used to it, but unexpectedly, I fell asleep after watching it carefully.

Looking around at the few young men and women around, he suddenly remembered that blue and white figure.

He got up slightly, smiled and looked out the window. It was April, and the sun shone through the window glass, pouring warmth all over the place.

Looking out through the glass window on the second floor, a familiar figure from far to near, surrounded by three or four messy colors, walked straight into the gate on the first floor of the library building under his feet.

Zhu Yan is here!

He immediately got up, left in an instant, brought the book on the table, and fell to the ground with a bang, attracting the gazes of a handful of men and women around.

He quickly bent down to pick it up, grabbed the schoolbag in one hand, and rushed out to the stairs with the ancient dragon Wen Ruian in the other.

When he was about to run out of the gate on the second floor, he suddenly calmed down when he caught sight of the old man at the door who was checking his student ID card and reading card.

The second floor is the only way to the third and fourth floors.

He glanced at the old man who was staring at him fixedly, smiled, raised his hand to straighten his not too long hair, and floated to the side of the bookshelf, pretending to find a book, He stared at the door without daring to be distracted.

With footsteps and laughter approaching, Zhu Yan came.

He quietly stared at her from entering the door to checking the card, and then walked to the bookshelf inside. Like a robot, he turned and moved mechanically, pretending to find books not far or near, until Zhu Yan took the book , sat down where he had been sitting.

Keke, it's really fate.

He took the ancient dragon Wen Ruian and walked over, walked two steps, turned back again, stuffed the book into the schoolbag, walked to the shelf where Zhu Yan was holding the book just now, took out a book from the same position, and took a closer look , could not help coughing twice.

What Zhu Yan read was "The History of Western Music"!
That was the content of his professional courses.

Could it be that they belong to the same department?

Excited, he took the book and walked over.

Sitting down, at a [-]-degree angle to the left front, sitting with her pink neck drooping, her slender hands raised slightly, and smiling peacefully Zhu Yan!

From a table away, he looked up and saw her.

That bright smile is like the warm sunshine outside the window...

(End of this chapter)