"Mom." Qin Ting stepped forward and said, "Give me your clothes. I'll keep them."
Mrs. He looked at her, patted the back of her hand, sighed inaudibly, and gave the clothes to Qin Ting.
Qin Ting took the clothes and entered the room. In the room, He Yao was lying on the bed, with his back to the door, curled up and buried in the quilt. Qin Ting couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw her like this.
Yao Yao wanted to transfer to another school only because of Xiao Bao.
"Yao Yao?"
He Yao quickly closed his eyes, pretended to sleep, and said nothing.
When Qin Ting saw that she didn't answer, she didn't expose her. She just folded her clothes and put them in the cabinet. After washing, she went to bed to rest. He Yao felt that the light was turned off, so he secretly opened his eyes.
Tears rolled in her big eyes. She didn't mean to hurt her grandma. She just felt uncomfortable when she saw her grandma getting clothes for Xiaobao first, so she didn't want them.
Qin Ting could feel that He Yao was not sleeping. She raised her hand and patted He Yao gently, and said softly: "Go to sleep. It's okay."
He Yao shrank his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously with tears streaming down his face.
The next day, Qin Ting told Mrs. He that He Yao wanted to transfer to another school early in the morning. Mrs. He was surprised when she heard this, but she immediately wanted to understand why.
Mrs. He said: "Let Xiaobao transfer. He has just entered school and his classmates are not familiar with him yet. I will ask someone to go through the procedures."
"Well, that's fine." After all, Yao Yao has been studying for two or three years.
When Qin Ting went upstairs, He Yao had just gotten up and was dressing himself. Seeing Qin Ting come in, He Yao looked at her and hesitated to speak.
"Want to know about transferring schools?"
He Yao nodded.
Qin Ting helped her put on her clothes, "Grandma agrees. But it's not you, but Xiaobao. Is that okay?"
He Yao said nothing.
Qin Ting arranged her skirt and said softly: "Auntie and grandma know what you think. It's fine if you are not together. Anyway, we can still see each other when we go home. Grandma asked Xiaobao to transfer because he had just passed there.
, it is easy to transfer to another school. As for you, after all, you have been studying for a while, so it is not that convenient to transfer again. Is this okay? If you don’t agree, aunt can discuss it with grandma again. "
Qin Ting couldn't wait for He Yao to speak and raised her head, only to see her big tears falling continuously.
"fool."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He Yao hugged Qin Ting's neck and cried, "It's all his fault! It would be fine if he didn't come! Why did he come! I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!"
Qin Ting was held by He Yao and waited until she calmed down before speaking.
"Yao Yao, Xiaobao is your brother. This is a fact that cannot be changed." She raised her hand to wipe He Yao's tears and frowned slightly: "My aunt agreed to help you transfer to another school to give you two time to adapt.
.You are still siblings, you know?"
He Yao didn't say anything, but pushed Qin Ting away and rushed out. Qin Ting stood up quickly and wanted to chase him out, but saw Mrs. He and Xiaobao at the door.
Xiaobao's hand was held by Mrs. He, and he knew how much he had heard. His face was still cool, without any expression.
Mrs. He picked up Xiaobao and said, "Let's go, it's time to go to school."
"mom……"
Mrs. He did not turn around, but turned her back to her and said, "Take your time, I will send them to school."
Qin Ting wanted to say something more, but in the end she couldn't say anything. Seeing He Yao and Xiao Bao like this, Mrs. He felt like her heart was cut with a knife. She only hoped that time would allow the two to slowly repair the relationship between the siblings.
Because of what happened in the morning, Qin Ting lost her appetite and returned to the army early. As soon as she returned, she contacted Lin Yue.
A note to readers:
I’ll add another chapter first~Continue tomorrow~Thank you for your support!