Chapter 10

The three or four classes are English consecutive classes. Lin Yiyi, who has obtained the privilege of being permanently exempted from English homework, continues to start her own rebirth plan on the draft paper, such as wanting to buy a house, wanting to buy a house, wanting to buy a house, wanting to buy a house... For example, wanting to lose weight, want to lose weight, want to lose weight Lose weight and want to lose weight... For example, no down payment, no down payment, no down payment, no down payment...

Lin Yiyi, who was thinking wildly, waited until the bell rang for the end of the fourth get out of class, and rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag, trotting along the familiar campus, ah!Just when the rain stopped, the stalls on both sides of the school gate were rolled out.

"Taiwanese sausages! Taiwanese sausages! Taiwanese sausages for one yuan!"

"Roast tenderloin and roast potatoes, one yuan a bunch!"

"Milk tea! Bubble milk tea! One yuan a cup!"...

Passing by a small fried shop, there are some home-cooked dishes and prices listed in large characters on the glass. "Fish-flavored shredded pork costs 6 yuan!" "Spicy and sour potato shreds cost 3 yuan!" "Boiled pork slices cost 8 yuan!"

Woohoo, such a touching price!
In the past, Lin Yiyi didn't go home at noon, she just ate on the small road in front of the school, and she had 10 yuan pocket money every day.In fact, it only takes about ten minutes to walk home, and Lin's mother is also laid off at home, but she said that she can save time for going back and forth at noon to rest and study, so her parents let her go.

The lunch break after class until two o'clock was the happiest time of the day for Lin Yiyi. She lied to her parents to eat the box lunch outside the school, but in fact she ate all kinds of unnutritious snacks on the street.Grilled tenderloin, roasted sausage, roasted potatoes and roasted tofu, and then served a cup of bubble tea and went into the rental bookstore deep in the alley.They are all pocket books, Japanese comics and Taiwanese novels, I rented two and stuffed them in the big pockets of my school uniform pants, Xi Juan, Gu Ling, Kitagawa Miyuki, Yoshizumi She... I rented them all once.

Sneaking back to the last row of the classroom with two books in her pocket, Lin Yiyi stuffed the pocket book in the stomach of the desk to read.Seeing the cute places with pink bubbles in comics or novels, she couldn't help but look up at Qin Haochuan's back.Qin Haochuan is so popular, many people gathered around him at noon to discuss the latest popular cartoons, or some people asked for some questions.In addition, the class teacher doted on him very much, so sometimes during the lunch break, he would play Jay Chou in class with the tape recorder used for English morning self-study at everyone's request.

Anyway, the class teacher sometimes came over during lunch break to check and see that it was Qin Haochuan who played it, so at most he just turned off the tape recorder.Unlike Lin Yiyi, every time the teacher peeped through the back door and found her reading comics in the belly of the table, she immediately confiscated, criticized, and asked the parents to sing a trilogy.She also had to lose the deposit of 5 yuan for a book, which saved Lin Yiyi from drinking pearl milk tea for several days.

Memories flooded in, and Lin Yiyi had almost run downstairs.The little fat man ran up to the second floor with a puff, and found the house key in the side pocket of his familiar schoolbag.

But when the key was aligned with the door lock, she was so trembling that she couldn't hold the key anymore, and couldn't align it several times.Is mom at home?Must be at home.The laid-off mother once tried to work as a cleaner or sell breakfast stalls, but Lin Yiyi cried and refused.In the heart of the child at that time, if her classmates saw her mother sweeping the floor and setting up a stall, she could hardly imagine what kind of ridicule she would bear...

So Lin's mother has been doing housework and cooking at home since she was laid off.Lin Yiyi refused to go home to eat at noon, Lin's father had a cafeteria, and Lin's mother simply cooked dumplings or steamed buns to save money. In the afternoon, she went to the wool shop to make sweaters to make money. The daughter who loves to eat can't eat well.Buy some more fruit and lo mei, and leave it alone for Lin Yiyi who is doing homework too late for supper.

After finally opening the door, putting her schoolbag gently in the living room, Lin Yiyi turned into the kitchen door.Mother Lin was busy making noodles, she didn't even give an egg, she just added some Chinese cabbage.The figure with the apron on was a bit blurred in the white mist rising above the soup pot.

Lin Yiyi couldn't help but rushed forward, hugged her mother tightly from behind, tears gushed out like a faucet was turned on.During the few months from Papa Lin's death to Mama Lin's hospitalization, Lin Yiyi's regret, pain and exhaustion that had been suppressed in her heart burst out.Why did I have to be so ignorant, so selfish, and so self-centered!Relying on the excuse of wanting to learn, I have done so many stupid things!

With this pounce, Mother Lin dropped half of the Chinese cabbage into the pot in shock. Fortunately, it was winter, so she didn't burn her arms.The mother didn't bother to catch the cabbage, turned her head and touched the lasagna-like tears on her daughter's face, and asked nervously: "What's the matter? Did you fail the exam and was criticized by the teacher again? It's okay, I have to invite the parents and mothers to go." , don’t cry, don’t cry.”

(End of this chapter)

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