Prophet of Rebirth

Chapter 98

"Mom, wash your feet before going to bed." Ye Zhiqiu held a basin of hot water, stopped Wei Xiuhui who was about to go into the room to sleep, and said with a smile, "Washing in hot water will be very comfortable for sleeping."

"Okay!" Wei Xiuhui was slightly taken aback, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's expectant face and replied naturally.

"Mom, is the water hot?" Ye Zhiqiu took off the rubber slippers for his mother, touched the calloused feet due to day and night hard work, and couldn't help feeling distressed. These calluses were all his own. Guilty!A teacher in later generations said very touchingly. Parents work hard for their children all their lives and live for their children. Have children ever done anything for their parents?Even the simplest one-time back-beating and one-time washing of feet!It is still a simple but affectionate sentence of "I love you". Perhaps most of the children have never done it in this life, including myself in the previous life.Until the parents experience the bitterness of their parents, they want to make up for it, but the dead are gone.

When a child travels a thousand miles, the mother worries, but when the mother travels a thousand miles, the child does not worry.Thinking of the scene when his mother traveled thousands of miles to send him to college in the previous life, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but burst into tears. He lowered his head and used a towel to scrub and wash his mother's feet, inch by inch, carefully.

"Not hot!" Wei Xiuhui looked happily at her son who lowered his head to wash his feet seriously, and felt relieved.

"Mom, let me pinch your feet for you." When Ye Zhiqiu raised his head after washing his feet, he had secretly wiped away the tears on his face, and said with a full smile.

"En!" Wei Xiuhui replied naturally. She leaned comfortably on the chair, half-closed her eyes, and felt her feet being hugged into a small embrace, and then a pair of small hands gently 'rubbed' on the calf slightly jerky. Squeezing and slapping, the rhythm is fast but not heavy, and there is a sense of comfort just right.

"Mom, are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable!" Wei Xiuhui closed her eyes naturally. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she was lying on a chair comfortably like this. Ever since she married Ye Jiaming, she seemed to seldom have this kind of free time, even if she had herself. I can't stay idle, busy all day and night, I almost forget that I need to rest occasionally, thinking about it, I fell asleep without knowing it, I slept soundly and deeply, and I also had a beautiful dream.

"Xiuhui, Xiuhui!" Ye Jiaming waited in the room for a long time but did not see Wei Xiuhui coming in, so he had to walk out of the room by himself, and seeing the scene in the living room, he couldn't help being stunned, "Zhiqiu, what's wrong with your mother?"

"Hush!" Ye Zhiqiu glared at his father, "Mom is asleep, please keep your voice down."

"Oh!" Ye Jiaming nodded again and again, a little puzzled and said: "What are you doing!"

"I don't know how to read it!" Ye Zhiqiu said angrily, then gently pulled down her mother's trousers and put on slippers for her.

"...Why don't I get this kind of treatment?" Ye Jiaming finally understood, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Take my mother back to the room, and remember to be gentle." Ye Zhiqiu stood up, not allowing Ye Jiaming to express his opinion, and said with a smile, "It's usually my mother who serves you, but today it's your turn to serve my mother , After serving, tomorrow I will wash your feet and beat your legs."

"Okay! Wrap it on me." Ye Jiaming bent down and gently hugged Wei Xiuhui, and walked into the room contentedly, sighing inwardly, "My son has grown up and knows how to be considerate of his parents."

Under the dim light, Ye Zhiqiu spread out his composition, and neatly wrote a title on the first line—washing his mother's feet.

At the same moment, Wei Jing opened an exquisite diary with a lock, and wrote on the title page: The first bleak flower petals scattered all over the ground, my heart is restless and melancholy!

The days are still like the cool autumn wind, blowing slowly as always, Ye Zhiqiu and Wei Jing did not have any sparks of love because of the autumn outing incident, but Ye Zhiqiu once again stood on the school's flag-raising platform, This time he didn't come up to read the self-criticism, he came up to promote his brave deeds and to accept the envious eyes of the teachers and students of the whole school. On the same stage was Wei Jing, a beautiful school girl who was rescued after failing to save people.

To be honest, Ye Zhiqiu really doesn't want to be on this stage. If he is taller and more mature, maybe the two of them stand together and look like a golden boy, but at this time, his nine-year-old boy's figure is on the same stage as the school belle , To put it nicely, they are siblings, but to put it bluntly, they are cow dung.However, compared to what other people think of him, he is more afraid of Chen Xinguo, the class teacher who is like a woman who is constantly talking about peerless truths in his ears. He received the certificate of bravery from the school and exited the flag raising platform amidst admiration.

After that, Ye Zhiqiu only read books and did exercises every day. All the time was filled with various formulas and words. It seemed that he had completely forgotten the thrilling experience by the Luosha River, and was only frantically preparing for the final exam, which was a battle without gunpowder.

Wei Jing also seemed to feel Ye Zhiqiu's madness, and also immersed himself in the crazy wave of knowledge acquisition. The silent competition between the two triggered a wave of learning from the two camps again. The contest with the exam as the end point began quietly again, just like the winter that came unknowingly.

Amidst the hasty laughing and fighting among the students, the big-tailed wolf in the final exam finally came slowly.

Ye Zhiqiu was still the first to hand in the test paper, but the difference was that all the correct answers were written on the test paper, and it was no longer a cramming game!

The three-and-a-half days of the exam quickly slipped by while the students were wringing their fingers. All the students subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. There is a tacit understanding that they are no longer in a hurry to answer the answers like the previous few times. The most discussed among the students is where to go and how to spend this winter vacation.

In the following time, we will start to clean up, announce the scores, distribute the student records, arrange winter vacation homework and other trivial matters.

When the ranking of the whole grade was announced, Ye Zhiqiu, the biggest dark horse, just confirmed his secret No. 1 title in the midterm exam. This time, No. [-] did not cause too many sensations and speculations among students, as if it was taken for granted.

Wei Jing ranked No.2 with a difference of two points. After the ranking was announced, Ye Zhiqiu was also completely relieved. After all, he had the last laugh in this bet.

There is a small forest next to the ping-pong table on the west side of the school. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was standing in front of this small forest with a smile on his face. He kept looking around the path when he came, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Why is there only ten yuan, didn't I tell you to take 20 yuan?" Just as Ye Zhiqiu was a little bored waiting, a vicious voice suddenly came out from the woods, and Ye Zhiqiu was still familiar with this voice.

"My mother won't give it." A cowardly voice begged for mercy. This voice was familiar to Ye Zhiqiu, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Your mother won't ask your father for it if she doesn't give it to you!" the first voice cursed angrily.

"My dad won't either." The cowardly voice became even quieter. If it wasn't for Ye Zhiqiu's good hearing, he wouldn't have known what he was talking about?

"Pa... I don't care if you ask your father or your mother for it, whether it's a lie or a robbery, in short, give me ten yuan tomorrow, or I will beat you every time I see you in the future." The first voice was aroused by a timid voice. Out of anger, he slapped his horseshoe on the spot.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head secretly, but had no intention of going in to stop it.He is not a savior, and it is impossible for him to come forward to help the weak when someone bullies the weak. In this way, even if he is not beaten to death, he will be exhausted. As long as his relatives and friends around him are not involved, he has no interest in meddling Nosy.

However, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help being taken aback by the person who came out of the small forest. That person was Hong Zhu, who had some grudges against him. There is still a little fear, but there is more undisguised resentment and resentment in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for some things." Not long after Han Zhu left, Wei Jing also came late. Originally, Ye Zhiqiu wanted to see who the cowardly voice who was being bullied by Hong Zhu was, but because of Wei Jing's arrival, And had to give up.

"It's okay, I just came here too." Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said some insincere words.

"Tell me, what do you want." Wei Jing came to the appointment this time because of the bet he lost.This time, losing by two points made her very annoyed, so she was not in a good mood, and she didn't seem to want to say more.

"When I need it, stay with me every step of the way." Ye Zhiqiu seemed to know that Wei Jing was extremely upset at the moment, so he also put forward his request straightforwardly.