"Okay, I just happened to go to the post office to send a letter to my family." Qian Xiaoshuang had always known that Wanyang was at odds with her family members. After she said this, she realized that she might have said the wrong thing, and she took a sneak peek.
He glanced at Wanyang and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say this..."
Wanyang put down her clothes and smiled nonchalantly, "Look what you said, what a big deal it is!"
Wanyang really doesn't care about mentioning family matters. After all, she has never lived with the parents of the original owner of this world.
If the original owner's parents could care about her, even if they just send a letter to greet her, she would forget about their distrust of the original owner. But now it seems that there is no need to put aside the hurt caused by her parents to her for the original owner.
Specifically, we should wait until she returns to the city to see her. At the very least, we should ask her in person why she has not received a letter for so long.
In the past few years, she would write letters home every Chinese New Year, and those letters would always be returned intact.
Since she came to this world, Wanyang has lived frugally every day, and most of her annual work points have been converted into money. This money will be used for her to go to college in the future. Anyway, her family will definitely not be able to count on it.
Qian Xiaoshuang bit off the sewn thread with his teeth and inserted the needle into the thread ball. While folding his clothes, he changed the subject and said: "The new Shen Zhiqing is now the most beautiful among our educated youth spots. Wang Zhiqing
He will definitely have to take a back seat, and since Shen Zhiqing came to the village, all the girls behind Wang Zhiqing have fallen in love with each other."
"That means everyone's aesthetics are normal." Wanyang put away her needle and thread and started folding her own clothes.
Qian Xiaoshuang leaned into Wanyang's ear and asked, "When you say that, do you also feel that Shen Zhiqing is prettier than Wang Zhiqing?"
"Of course, I have no problem with my aesthetics." Wan Yang expressed her opinion openly. Seeing Xiao Min's smile getting more and more ridiculous, she said, "Just say what you have to say. You laugh like this,
It makes me feel unsure."
"Then I'll tell you!" Qian Xiaoshuang saw Wanyang nodding and continued: "Do you like Shen Zhiqing? I've seen you take the initiative to get close to her many times."
Wanyang was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that if she looked at Shen Guangjing too often, Qian Xiaoshuang would think she liked him.
Of course, I must like it, after all, I have an old baby!
But she can't say it clearly now.
"I knew you liked her! Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken the initiative to get close to her!"
Wan Yang was stunned for a moment, which made Qian Xiaoshuang confirm what she was thinking.
Wanyang stopped what she was doing, patted Qian Xiaoshuang's forehead, and said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, okay? How could I like Shen Zhiqing?"
Qian Xiaoshuang deliberately pretended that his forehead hurt from being beaten, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and retorted: "What else do you have to admit to me? From what I have known about you over the years, it is obvious that you have feelings for Shen Zhiqing and Shen Zhiqing.
Everyone is different.”
"Of course it's different. Don't talk about me. Everyone in our educated youth center treats him and everyone else differently, including you!"
"Me?" Qian Xiaoshuang pointed at himself in confusion.
Wanyang climbed onto the kang, picked up the folded clothes, and prepared to put them in the cabinet. Qian Xiaoshuang also handed her his clothes, "That's right! Didn't you notice that Shen Zhiqing doesn't like to talk?
Each of us will be cautious when talking to him."
Qian Xiaoshuang thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have a sudden realization. He patted the back of his head and said, "Hey! What you said is really awesome!"
Wan Yang used his blinding skills to successfully divert Qian Xiaoshuang's attention.
However, Qian Xiaoshuang did not let her go, but changed the topic, "Then let's not talk about Shen Zhiqing, tell us how you feel about Wang Zhiqing!"
"How can I feel? I can only say that I don't feel anything." Wanyang sat cross-legged on the kang, and hand in hand took a copy of "Journey to the West" that she often read on the kang table, and started flipping through it.
Although Wanyang had told Qian Xiaoshuang many times that she had no feelings for Wang Zhiqing, Qian Xiaoshuang still couldn't help but gossip and would ask questions every once in a while.
Who told Wang Zhiqing to like to write some love poems to Wanyang when he had nothing to do? At this time, his feelings were relatively reserved. Except for Qian Xiaoshuang and Wanyang himself, no one else in the entire Zhiqing community knew that Wang Zhiqing was pursuing Wanyang.
Speaking of love poems, Wanyang had to complain. According to her taste, those love poems were too greasy! The most important thing was that they were copied from the poetry book of Little Glasses.
To put it bluntly, if two people like each other, it will be romantic no matter what, but Wang Zhiqing's behavior will only increase Wanyang's dislike of him.
The sound of rain outside gradually became pattering. After being bored in the house all morning, Wanyang and Qian Xiaoshuang couldn't help but find their umbrellas and planned to go out for a walk. Although there was nothing wrong, they wanted to breathe fresh air. It's also good.
The two of them put on rubber shoes before going out. When they passed the male educated youth's room, Wang educated youth inside saw them and quickly opened the door to greet them: "Educated youth Wan, educated youth Qian, where are you going?"
Wu Haiyang, who was playing cards with Xiao Yan and the others, saw this scene and joked: "I didn't expect that Wang Zhiqing has the same problem as me. He can't walk when he sees a girl!"
"Four twos."
Shen Guangjing threw out the last four cards in his hand, and Wu Haiyang had no time to tease him. He threw the cards in his hand on the table and took the white note off his face indiscriminately.
"No more playing, no more playing. Little Glasses and I haven't won this day!" Wu Haiyang looked at Shen Guangjing angrily and complained: "You said you are always the landlord alone! You still win! What's the point?"
Shen Guangjing took the initiative to tidy up the cards on the table and put them in the middle, and said to him: "It's interesting, it's so cold at high places."
"Very good! Nothing has changed. You are still so shameless!" Wu Haiyang lay on the table aggrievedly and continued to accuse.
The small glasses were on his face, and even the frames were covered with notes. If it weren't for his iconic glasses, he would be almost unrecognizable. He looked around and asked stupidly: "Are you still having fun?"
"Play! I don't believe it! I can't put a blank note on Shen Guangjing's face today." Wu Haiyang straightened up suddenly, suddenly feeling inexplicably fighting spirit.
How could Shen Guangjing let him go? He collected the white slips of paper he had just taken off in his hand, handed them to him and said, "If you want to play, you can stick these back first."
Wanyang and Qian Xiaoshuang listened to their conversation outside for a while, and then they remembered what Wang Zhiqing said back and forth.
Qian Xiaoshuang knew that Wanyang had no feelings for him, so he took the initiative and said: "We saw that the rain has lightened up, so we thought of going out for a walk."