Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 9 Love Letter (This chapter is free)

"Pack up your things after dinner, and move tomorrow morning." Before dinner, Ye Jiaming suddenly ordered with a sullen face and an unquestionable tone.

"Moving!" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help being stunned, and his small hands holding a big rice bowl for routine daily food rubbing trembled slightly, and a familiar place name of a small town that had long been imprinted in the depths of his soul popped out abruptly, but He was still a little unsure, "Where to move?"

"Qiuhua Town." Ye Jiaming impatiently took out a strand of shredded tobacco and a piece of cigarette paper from his pocket, rolled a cigarette, lightly stroked the match, and ignited the end of the cigarette with a helpless blue flame. Taking two deep breaths, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Qiuhua Town!" Ye Zhiqiu's mind suddenly exploded, and his mouth couldn't be closed no matter what.Three years of life in Tianliu City has made him firmly believe that his fate in the previous life has changed direction because of his strong insertion, and he has already made various preparations for a new life in the future. The derailed train was back on track again, and God the goddamn bitch played a trick on him.

"Then what should I do with my studies?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered another event that happened in his previous life. He remembered that when he was five years old and in the first grade, every exam was either duck eggs or single digits. After the semester, my father smiled and asked me to suspend school for half a year, and only went back to the first grade when I was six years old.At the beginning, I deliberately took the duck egg test every time for a certain matter. Could it be that all this is God's will? Does this hint tell myself that no matter how hard I try, the established facts of the previous life cannot be changed at all?

"I'm ashamed to mention my studies to me. Every time I take the exam, I feel ashamed if you don't make money. It doesn't matter if you don't study for such a grade. You stay at home and reflect on it for half a year." Ye Jiaming took a deep breath on the cigarette, He reprimanded Ye Zhiqiu unceremoniously.

Ye Zhiqiu showed such an expression as expected. Since the facts cannot be changed, he didn't bother to think too much. After his rebirth, he never thought that he could cover the sky with one hand, turn the clouds and rain, and be that incomparable hero in Longhua. I just want to live my life happily and dutifully on my own one-acre three-point land, and at the same time make up for the regrets of the previous life. It's pure bullshit.Although my heart has calmed down at this time, when I think of being separated from Yang Qingwei, I can't help feeling a pain in my heart. Could it be that the two are destined to have nothing to do with each other? A trace of unwillingness arises in my heart for no reason. At the same time, I am somewhat curious about my father who has always been a good-tempered Why fire today, "Why move?"

"It's not because of you that you will seldom get together with that girl from the Yang family in the future." Ye Jiaming gave Ye Zhiqiu an angry look, and said gloatingly: "But in the future, you will not have the chance to meet after being so far apart."

"Because of me?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help thinking that Yang Qingwei's father had a black face every time he saw him and Yang Qingwei together. He couldn't help but wonder how such a person could give birth to such a gentle and lovely daughter as Yang Qingwei. His little lady inherited most of her mother's excellent genes, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.From his father's words and deeds, he was sure that his move this time was definitely related to that person.

"Why, are you still delusional?" Ye Jiaming had a strange smile on his face. He had already developed immunity to Ye Zhiqiu's mature thoughts. He saw Ye Zhiqiu's actions and laughed in his heart.

"Hey!" Ye Zhiqiu smiled, ignored Ye Jiaming, lowered his head and began to deal with the food in the basin, but his little head was running fast, to see how to deepen the precious little relationship between himself and Yang Qingwei. Little first love.

"I really don't know what's going on in your little head." Wei Xiuhui, who had been silent on the side, was finally overwhelmed by Ye Zhiqiu's slightly smirk smile, and saw that her whole face was buried in the rice bowl Ye Zhiqiu, who was wolfing down his food, frowned slightly, "Eat slowly, it's not good for your stomach."

"Mom, if you slow down, your daughter-in-law will be abducted." Ye Zhiqiu raised his face and smiled slyly, and the rice sticking to his mouth fell down.

"Your daughter-in-law, you think beautifully, and don't look at the status of other people's families, but what your own status is. It's not right if you don't belong to the family. If you can't get one in eight lifetimes, you should die as soon as possible." Ye Jiaming Can't help but sneer.

"Dad, do you ever say that about your son? How old is this? Besides, you can be sure that your son will not be successful in the future?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't give Ye Jiaming a chance to refute, so he stood up and said, "I'm full. Parents, eat slowly." After finishing speaking, she ran out the door without looking back.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know if his parents were affected by his rebirth. In his previous life, his parents were honest farmers in a small mountain village. Although he was still a farmer in this life, he was keenly aware of an intellectual in their speech and behavior. His temperament and charm made him think of the Taoist priest who had only met once. Everything started because of him?Or is it born for itself?

Ye Zhiqiu did not go to find Yang Qingwei when he left the house, but went to the vast wasteland behind the house. The tall acacia tree in the middle of the wasteland was the goal of his trip. He had promised Yang Qingwei to pick it for her a few days ago. A big and plump acacia bean, now he wants to pick the one in his picture yesterday before the sun sets.

The acacia tree was very tall, and it took him a lot of effort to climb up because of his short stature. It was already sunset when he plucked the acacia beans tremblingly.

Ye Zhiqiu let out a long breath after stepping on the field, and then ran home without stopping for a moment, plunged into his room under the strange eyes of his parents, tore off a piece of blank graph paper from his homework book, took He took out a sharpened pencil and wrote his first love letter on the paper stroke by stroke.

Although Ye Zhiqiu's father in the previous life was just an ordinary farmer, he could write beautiful "Mao" calligraphy. However, Ye Zhiqiu in the previous life didn't have that kind of perseverance and talent, and every time he practiced, he gave up halfway. He remembered为此还被父亲狠狠揍了一顿，不过对于重生过一次的叶知秋来说，在笔友满天飞、情书泛滥的90s，一手漂亮的字对于女孩的杀伤力不可谓不大，所以在两岁的At that time, under the guidance of Ye Jiaming, he dipped a 'hair brush' in clean water, and practiced horizontal and vertical strokes hundreds of times a day on a one-meter-long and wide concrete floor. After three years, I don't know if he is a genius. , His 'Mao' calligraphy is quite imposing, which makes Ye Jiaming, who has practiced for more than ten years, jealous.The added benefit of practicing "Mao" calligraphy is that his pencil calligraphy is also beautiful. Although he is always a duck in every exam, but when it comes to his calligraphy, the teacher is full of praise, and Ye Jiaming often takes it as an excuse. Rong, always used this to cover up Ye Zhiqiu's lack of grades in front of outsiders.

This love letter took Ye Zhiqiu two hours to carefully fold the love letter into a heart shape, then put the love letter and the lovesickness bean together in a simple envelope glued with paste and seal it, and put it on the envelope He wrote down the five big characters "Yang Qingwei's personal letter", sealed his mouth and ran out again without stopping.