Farmer Wife's Little Sweet

"However, the teacher also said that only 50 people were left after the exam. Why should you be aggressive?"

"I..." He Tingting looked at the three of them and lowered her head.

"I don't care about others, but I really attach great importance to our friendship. At our age, just study hard and don't tangle with things that are not."

"We have a long way to go. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Lin Sitian, who has lived decades more than them, naturally knows that they are the most simple and happy in this period.

"Tiantian, you're right. We are in the same school. We have to unite well!"

Fan Guanghao, listening to Lin Sitian's words, almost became her fan. He never knew that Tiantian's heart was so broad.

"Fan Guanghao, it's right to unite my classmates. However, we are all classmates. I don't want you to be special. In my eyes, you are all my classmates and my good friends. That's all. Do you understand?"

"I just want to study hard now!"

Lin Sitian looks at fan Guanghao's gradually embarrassed face, and her heart is not good.

However, fan Guanghao, I have destroyed one of you. I can't delay another. You should have a broader sky.

"I know. I will study hard in the future."

With that, fan Guanghao picked up his schoolbag and left without looking back.

He Tingting

Song Xiaoyu:

Maybe others don't know what Lin Sitian means. However, he Tingting and song Xiaoyu are the two who know the most. Fan Guanghao has always been very good to Lin Sitian. They are ignorant of their feelings at this age, and they can't tell what kind of feeling it is.

However, they can see that fan Guanghao is definitely fond of Lin Sitian, but Lin Sitian refused fan Guanghao.

Looking at fan Guanghao's lonely figure, even he Tingting, who most hopes to see this kind of situation, is not very tasty.

"Song Xiaoyu, today is my fault!"

"Lin Sitian, thank you today!"

With that, he Tingting also got up and followed fan Guanghao.

In the end, only song Xiaoyu and Lin Sitian were left.

Song Xiaoyu quietly looks at Lin Sitian. Finally, she bites her lip and asks, "Tiantian, are you refusing fan Guanghao because I'm afraid that he Tingting will trouble me again?"

"You were very good before..."

"Xiaoyu, we were very good before, that is also the friendship between the students, I and you are still very good, how can you say?"

"Besides, there is nothing between fan Guanghao and me. There is nothing to refuse!"

"Xiaoyu, although I don't know what you are working so hard to leave class one for, you are really good at learning."

"In the future, I don't want to be the hindrance of others. Similarly, I don't want others to become my hindrance. With such a long future, I can't be responsible for my own life. How can I be responsible for others' life?"

Lin Sitian's words seem to have gone through all the vicissitudes.

"Sweet, why do you sound so like our teacher? Come on. I won't tell you. Let's go. Tomorrow is the weekend. I have to sleep in. Why don't you go home tonight

Song Xiaoyu does not seem to want to continue this topic.

"Well, go home!"

Lin Sitian knows that song Xiaoyu has listened to her words, but whether she can do it depends on her own.

They left last, so they just locked the door.

"I said, chongrui, they've all locked the door. Are you going to take your things?"

Hiding in the stairwell, Jiang Huan asks Han chongrui in a low voice.

They were already half gone. Suddenly, Han chongrui said that he had forgotten to bring something, so he asked chongrui to wait for them at Aunt Li, and they came back to get it.

Who would have thought of seeing such a scene.

A 14-year-old girl said such a thing.

"Let's go! No more

Han chongrui takes back the back of Lin Sitian, who has gone away, and looks back at Jiang Huan.

"I don't think this girl came out of this small place. Look at what people do. No one can offend her!"

Give all face enough.

"Ha ha!" Where did you think that young master Han only responded to him two times.

“……”

"Sister, are you cooking again today? My parents haven't come back yet? "

It's almost winter. There aren't many vegetables now. Fortunately, it's cabbage season. They can only pickle as much as possible. Otherwise, what will her family sell in winter?

Now it's autumn harvest season. The Yang family can't help them any more. The couple are reluctant to spend money to hire people. Therefore, they come back very late these days.Since Lin Siming was transferred to the graduation class, her homework was relaxed. She didn't have to have evening classes at night, so she came back from school to make dinner every day.

"I just came back from school. I called the restaurant downstairs and asked. I said I would not come back tonight. I want to do more while it is cold!"

"Otherwise, the dishes will be frozen in winter, and we can't make them! Sweet, we may have a good year this year

Lin Siming's face was full of joy.

Over the years, no one knows better than her that her parents' life outside is not easy. This person, ah, without money, can't stand up.

Thinking of how prosperous her family is now, Lin Siming's smile can't stop.

"Oh, do you need my help?"

"No, no, it's just our food. You can do your homework quickly."

Lin Sitian was not polite and went back to his room to do his homework.

“……”

"Clearly, your father and mother are not at home? Didn't you tell your dad I was looking for him? "

"What? Now that he's making money, he's a big shot? Can't even see me as a mother? "

Mrs. Lin has heard from others that her second son sells pickles now. Let alone, she has bought pickles in the morning market. Although she is too expensive, it's delicious.

Her little grandson, in particular, has been clamoring for food all day, but it's too expensive for a dollar a kilo.

Later, as soon as she heard that it was her second son who instigated it, she was immediately not happy. She did not give her this motherly food to try. She learned to earn money by herself.

"Milk, where do you want to go? My parents come back very late these days. They come back. I sleep. They leave in the morning. We haven't got up yet. "

"No, they won't come back to live tonight!"

"What do you want from my father?"

Lin Siming is still a little afraid of her milk, because she is too unreasonable, and she likes to spill it.