Chapter 92: Suffocating Love 9
Linghe has beautiful mountains and clear waters. As soon as you get off the car, you can feel the difference between it and Yuncheng. The sky is exceptionally blue. It is far away from the hustle and bustle. Even the air is much fresher than that in Yuncheng.
Yan Shu held the arm of Yan Qing, who had just woken up, and talked to her, "Sister, here at night, just sitting in the yard, you can see many stars."
The Yan family would return to Linghe every two or three years to visit the elders who were close friends with the Yan family. However, as Yan Shu grew older, the elders gradually left.
Now when they return to Linghe, they will no longer see these elders. They can only go to the ancestral hall and burn a few sticks of incense to worship.
Yan Qing couldn't help but yawned, "Then let's go to the yard to take a look at it tonight."
Yan Shu smiled and said, "We can also move a stove to the courtyard to warm the fire, put some delicious food on it to bake, and eat while warming the fire and watch."
Anyway, according to the weather forecast, it won't snow today.
After hearing this, Yan Zhen and Su Che also expressed their intention to participate.
Several elders were listening and laughed and said, "You guys, we haven't settled down yet, but you have already thought about how to spend the night."
Mrs. Yan smiled, "Children are more active."
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At night, the four of them actually brought a stove and put some food on it to bake.
The elders who were drinking tea and chatting in the hall looked at the four figures sitting around the stove warming themselves in the yard and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast. Before I knew it, these children have grown so old."
"Yes, I remember back then, the two boys were only this tall, not even taller than a girl."
"Now you see, Shu'er is the shortest."
Mrs. Yan couldn't help but sigh, "The children have grown up, and we are all old..."
Mrs. Su on the side looked at Yan Xiuwen who had never said a word, "Xiu Wen, it seems that he has never changed?"
I looked so young back then, and I still look so young now.
When Mrs. Su said these words, Mrs. Yan also looked over. She usually didn't look closely, but now she looked carefully and realized that this was really the case.
Yan Xiuwen seems to have never changed over the years. Is this the legendary "frozen age"?
"Reverse growth"?
She couldn't help but ask, "Xiuwen, what skin care products do you use on daily basis?"
Yan Xiuwen still held the tea cup in his hand and took a sip or two from time to time. His voice was calm and he said, "I haven't used it."
Yan Tingzhou heard this: "There are still changes. There are several wrinkles. I can only say that the changes are not too big."
Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Su looked at each other, hey, people really can't be compared.
The sky is full of stars, which is dazzling to see. The four of them are looking at the stars, eating roasted sweet potatoes, and talking, which is quite warm. If Yan Shu and Yan Zhen didn't choke on a few words from time to time.
It wasn't until early in the morning that they dispersed and went to their houses to sleep.
There is no heating here in Linghe, so we can only use more quilts at night.
As soon as Yan Qing lay down and hadn't closed his eyes, he saw a shadow passing by outside, carrying gusts of wind.
She frowned and stood up, took out the lamp from the white satchel she placed beside the bed and lit it. Before she could go out, the figure rushed towards her!
A bloody face appeared in front of him.
Yan Qing: "..."
On the bed, Yan Qing was wrapped in quilt, drowsy, and the lamp beside him barely illuminated the room.
She never thought that Wei Dong would follow him to Linghe.
At this time, Wei Dong sat in front of Yan Qing and once again expressed his thoughts, "I still mean what I meant before, I want to talk to my son."
Even though she slept for several hours during the day, it didn't stop Yan Qing from feeling sleepy. Especially in winter, she was more prone to sleepiness. She needed to sleep for at least ten hours before her body could recover.
"Teacher Wei, I also said that I need to consult your son's opinion on this matter. Now that I'm in Linghe, I can't do it."
Wei Dong was obviously unhappy, "Then why didn't you help me before?"
Yan Qing yawned, "Because I don't want to help."
It was not a predestined person in the first place, but I just took one more look in the crowd.
Wei Dong's resentment obviously intensified. Just when she opened her mouth and uttered the words "How could you", Yan Qing directly put the yellow talisman that she had just taken when taking the lamp onto Wei Dong's body.
Wei Dong was immediately unable to move or speak. She stared at Yan Qing with her eyes wide open, as if she was cursing someone.
But Yan Qing was too lazy to pay attention. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wei Dong just stood in front of Yan Shu's bed in the house all night.
At this time, far away in Yuncheng.
In Xie Kai's dream, he went back to when he was in elementary school. Wei Dong cooked a table full of dishes, all of which were his favorites.
He happily ran over and quietly picked up a piece of meat to eat. Wei Dong asked him to take out the test paper that was just issued today from his schoolbag and read it.
He got a perfect score of 100 in mathematics, but he lost two points because of his carelessness, but he was still the first in the class.
But when she saw Wei Dong, who scored 98 points, her expression changed immediately. She put down the test paper, picked up the dishes on the table, walked into the kitchen, and poured pot after pot into the swill bucket.
Two meats, two vegetables and one soup. At this moment, not a single bit is left.
Wei Dong said to him with a cold face, "Did mom tell you that if you don't get a hundred points in the test, you won't be allowed to eat?"
Xie Kai stood in the living room, facing the empty plates on this table and almost burst into tears, but he held back the tears and said, "I said... but I have the highest score in the class..."
Wei Dong's eyes were even sharper than before, "Did mom also tell you not to compare with those in your class? If you compare with those who are worse than you, you will only become a loser."
"Do you want to be a loser?"
Xie Kai bit his lip, his eyes were already red. He held back tears and shook his head, "I don't want to."
However, Wei Dong didn't even look at the 98-point test paper with a charitable look, and said coldly, "Today, you will stand here and reflect until you figure out how to change it."
On this day, Xie Kai stood in the living room from 5:30 in the afternoon to 12:00 in the evening, still reading a book in his hand.
Waiting until night, Wei Dong let him go and let him go to sleep.
He wrote in his diary: I only scored ninety-eight points in today's exam. I lost two points because of carelessness. My mother punished me by standing in the living room. I know she did it for my own good. I shouldn't try to hide it, let alone because of it.
I felt complacent when I got first place. My mother was right, but I was wrong. I must get full marks next time.
Xie Kai, whose stomach was growling with hunger, left this diary page on the table, waiting for Wei Dong to check, and then climbed into bed to sleep.
When I woke up the next day, a bright red comment appeared in the diary: Knowing where you went wrong proves that you are making progress, and your mother is happy for you.
Mom...Mom.
Chapter completed!