Qiao Jinling was burned and said vaguely: "What's there to say? I'm just a classmate."
She had nothing to say, but Qiao Qianqian still wanted to ask. Qiao Jinling ate for a long time, grabbed the letter, and ran upstairs.
The more he explained, the more confused he became. The old father regarded everyone as a gangster.
Nowadays, Qiao Jinling has become accustomed to writing letters to Song Yishan, Zhang Yingdi's betrayal, Ge Ruiwei's running away from home, Liu Tiantian's troubles...
She confided in all these trivial matters as if she were talking to an old friend. Song Yishan's words were always to the point, and she did not criticize Qiao Jinling's decisions.
Half a sentence is too much to speak without speculation, and a hundred sentences is not too much to speak to one's temper.
"Dear Qiao Jinling:
This winter vacation, I am going to visit relatives abroad with my aunt, so I can’t insist on replying to you. I found a used monkey ticket. I wonder if it is what you want? I hope you like it. Finally, I wish you a happy new year.
.
Best regards."
After all, Song Yishan is a second-grade elementary school student, and there are no gorgeous words in his letters. His words are just like his person, they are light, and you can't feel his emotions.
But Qiao Jinling likes this writing style, non-committal, calm and calm, and talking about things.
When she thought that she would not receive a letter from Song Yishan for a while, she felt a little regretful, and she didn't know why she felt regretful. Maybe it was a habit.
She took out a small bag from the envelope, and inside lay a black monkey stamp on a red background, which was very vivid, except that there was a postmark printed on the corner.
Qiao Jinling was not sure how much the used monkey tickets were worth, so he had better put them away first.
She took out an iron box, with some peeling paint on the edges, revealing a shiny black and yellow background. On it were two huge peonies, with the four characters "Happy Flowers and Full Moon" on one corner.
This was a box of candies that Sun Huifang bought when she came to Beijing last year. She bought it after seeing how beautiful the box was. After eating the candies, Qiao Jinling took the box away.
She opened the box hard with her nails. In addition to a pile of letters, there was also a pile of stamps, all sent by Song Yishan. She put the monkey stamp in, patted these little treasures, and closed the lid.
No matter what, the happiest winter vacation is coming anyway!
Qiao Jinfeng also came back from school. I haven't seen her for a long time. She has lost her previous shyness and awkwardness, and has become quiet, gentle, and graceful. She has grown into a big girl.
"Sister Jinfeng, I miss you so much. You are finally back, and we can play together every day."
Qiao Jinling threw herself on Qiao Jinfeng, and both of them grew taller, and the two beautiful flowers each worked hard to grow.
"Lingling, sister misses you too."
Qiao Jinfeng touched Qiao Jinling's head and liked this little sister from the bottom of her heart.
"By the way, sister bought you a scarf."
Qiao Jinfeng opened her schoolbag and followed the scarf, and several certificates fell out.
"Oh, sister, so many certificates? That's amazing!"
Qiao Jinling held up the certificate and shouted exaggeratedly.
Qiao Jinfeng wanted to grab the certificate. She was very shy. She was very grateful that her third uncle's family could support her in going to school. She should keep a low profile and just have her sister's certificate on the wall.
"Jinfeng is awesome. Come on, let Third Uncle put up all the certificates."
When Qiao Qianqian heard the noise, his face started to smile again.
"Third uncle, you don't need to post my certificate, just Lingling's certificate."
Qiao Jinfeng blushed and expressed her refusal.
"That won't work, Jinfeng. Not only does my third uncle want to put a certificate of merit on you, but he also wants to find a special white wall for you. You and your sister will compete to see who can put it all up first? All the daughters of our Qiao family are good.
"
Qiao Xiangqian looked proud.
Qiao Jinfeng's eyes were bright, and she nodded obediently, watching Qiao go forward and post up her certificates one by one. She just felt that this was not her home, she was just living under someone else's roof, so what qualifications did she have to ask for so much?
"That's right, Jinfeng, let your third uncle post it. He only has certificates in his eyes. He doesn't want to write one more word. He doesn't usually read books or newspapers. He just hopes that the pond at Lao Qiao's house will grow big fish.
.”
Sun Huifang teased her husband that she doesn't like to study, but is particularly concerned about her children's studies.
"The magazine "Imagine the Future" is not out yet, so I love to read that book. After reading it, I always feel energetic and have a head start in life."
Qiao Xiangqian regretted that his favorite magazine was no longer available. If he really wanted to read it, he could only look at the previous one, which was better than nothing.
Qiao Jinling and Qiao Jinfeng looked at each other and smiled. The two sisters held hands and ran upstairs. From now on, they can sleep together every day.
But in the middle of the night, Qiao Jinfeng's stomach began to hurt. The pain caused sweat on her forehead and her lips turned white without blood.
"What's wrong? Sister Jinfeng, did you eat something bad?"
Qiao Jinling was awakened by Qiao Jinfeng's movements and was startled when she saw her sister's appearance.
"Lingling, I woke you up. Sister...it's okay. Maybe I went home today and...had some cool breeze. I...just took a rest."
Qiao Jinfeng tried to comfort the frightened Qiao Jinling, fearing that she would be scared.
"Then I'll call mom and fill you with a hot water bottle."
Qiao Jinling put on her clothes and was about to get out of bed when she was grabbed by Qiao Jinfeng: "It's okay, Lingling, sister is okay. It's late at night... don't disturb the third aunt."
Her lips were trembling a little, and she curled up like a prawn in pain, but she still tried her best to endure it, for fear of causing trouble to the adults.
"No, your face is pale. I'll go call mom."
Qiao Jinling turned over, climbed out of bed, pulled on her cotton shoes, and ran downstairs. Qiao Jinfeng soon heard a commotion downstairs.
After a while, there were messy footsteps on the stairs, and Sun Huifang came up with Qiao Jinling.
"What's wrong? Jinfeng? Why do you suddenly have a stomachache? Let Third Aunt take a look."
Sun Huifang was sleepy-eyed, with her hair disheveled and an anxious look on her face.
"I don't know, third aunt, her stomach hurts very much."
"Is it a big belly or a small belly?"
Sun Huifang put her hand into the quilt and rubbed Qiao Jinfeng's belly. A big belly means there is a gastrointestinal problem, and a small belly is a part of women that often hurts.
"Third Aunt, my little... stomach hurts. It feels swollen and painful, as if someone is stirring it up."
Qiao Jinfeng tried his best to describe it in detail.
"Mom, what's wrong with Sister Jinfeng?"
Qiao Jinling asked quickly, looking at her mother's expression as if she already knew the answer.
"Nothing, go down and see if Dad has filled the hot water bottle?"
Sun Huifang started to speak but stopped.
Qiao Jinling knew that her mother had sent her away on purpose. She had already vaguely guessed the reason for Qiao Jinfeng's stomachache. For such a big girl, it was time for her aunt. She might not have eaten well before, but now that the food standard has improved, she will get what is due.
Already.
She pretended not to know anything and went downstairs obediently. Halfway there, she heard a "click" and Sun Huifang locked the door.
Qiao Jinling recalled that the first time she came to visit her aunt, she was scared to death. When she saw the blood, she thought she was going to die. Instead, her mother smiled and touched her head and said she had grown up.