1099. Long years (116) three in one(2/3)
He was full of doubts, but the woman yawned and went to the master bedroom, "I'm sleeping too. You can wash and sleep too. Don't watch TV..."
Then he watched her lying beside her father, lifted the quilt and covered it, and pointed to the door, signaling himself to bring the door.
I can't tell whether it's angry, disappointed or sad. I've been thinking about how to show up with my own family all night. If it doesn't work, just split up and take my sister with me. He can do whatever he wants.
It's no big deal, either.
I was confused and didn't know when I fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, my father was shaken.
I saw his father rushing to the balcony like a thief, sitting on the edge of his bed, "Get up..."
Qinghui Mi stared for a moment, and remembered what happened last night. He sat up and his father held it down, "Don't make a noise, listen to me. You really didn't lie to you. I really don't know this woman..."
"If you don't know each other, can they come to us to be mothers? Can they sleep with you?" Do you think of yourself as a three-year-old child?
Oh! I can’t wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River.
I was so scared to you yesterday that I almost didn't cheat the zombie this morning.
When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw a guy, there was a lie beside me.
He was not up, nor was he not up. He thought she slept with Qingjuan last night. What did you think you would do?
I dare not get up, it is even more embarrassing to make people quarrel. I have to hold it in if I want to go to the bathroom.
When she got up, when she made breakfast, when she called her daughter to get up in a gentle tone, and then had breakfast, the two of them happily went out to school. Only then did he dare to get up and go to the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw his son's shoes in the entrance hall.
After slapping my forehead, I remembered that I didn’t tell my son. If I had an unfortunate encounter, what should I do?
I was lucky to think that maybe the woman who came back and the child was sleeping, so I didn’t meet her. But now that I see this, things are wrong! This must have happened.
The third brother was just like that, and he finished talking about it in one breath.
Qinghui summarized a few points: First, this woman has a brain problem and is a mentally ill patient. She is a type that cannot be explained and cannot be stimulated. Second, this woman has a great background and is a type that cannot be offended or dares to offend. Third, this woman is sick and comes to her home, thinking that her husband is her man, and her sister is her children.
He summarized this and his father nodded: "That's the situation. Be patient first, your fourth aunt may be back today. Take that woman's family and wait until we hand over the person in full to the hands of others. If you want to say anything, you can recognize it."
Qinghui's face was very strange, so she was a mother last night and taught her a lesson for her son who was late to return.
Just say it, why did you have that tone?
The two of them were talking, and then there was a sound of turning the key on the door.
Is this back?!
But where did she get the keys to the home?
Qinghui remembered Qingjuan's mom in the middle of the night. No need to ask, that girl must have given the key to her.
Yao Siyun entered the door with her hands in her hands. When she saw the two of them standing there, she said, "Come here and continue, what are you looking at?"
The third brother went over happily and continued: "Thank you for your hard work... Why are you so embarrassed..."
"What are you saying?" Yao Siyun angrily, then looked at Qinghui: "Go and wash up, I have something to say..."
OK! A person with a deep background and a brain disease, what did he care about? He responded and quickly went to the bathroom.
After coming out, the atmosphere was a little wrong.
My son was a little restless while sitting on the sand, while the woman sat upright with a serious face, then pointed to the pier opposite her and said, "Come and sit."
Qinghui sat over and looked at his father: "What's the matter?"
His father thought to himself: How could I know?
Yao Siyun looked at Qinghui: "There is no textbook in your home. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
I've stopped going to school for a long time, okay?
How could my textbook be found at home?
How can I make sense: "I don't fall in love with school..."
"If you don't fall in love with school, you won't go?" Yao Siyuan snorted at the third brother: "It's all your fault."
The third brother had no place to deal with it, so he simply moved to the side without saying a word.
But it’s not uncompromising to my heart. Yes! As a mother, there is no way that she doesn’t expect her children to grow up. Real growth is not how much money she can earn by relying on hard work at a young age, but how much ability she has learned.
No matter how I said this, he didn't take it to heart.
However, driving and repairing cars are a skill.
I can only comfort myself like this.
Qinghui wanted to fight back and said that she was spinning around, but think about it, she was having a ill mind, what did you talk to her? Besides, she couldn't stay for long, right?
So I just smiled: "I didn't learn well, so I didn't... I added another sentence, it must be too late to learn now."
"It's never too late to learn." Yao Siyun expressed satisfaction with Qinghui's attitude: "I know you are so proud of your face and don't want to go to school to transfer to school. In this way, you are not allowed to go out for me in the future. You can only go out if you can recite two prescriptions every day, and then you can go out."
Then he got up, found a terrible book from his luggage bag, and handed it over: "What book? Do you know it?"
know!
I can’t learn it anymore, but there are still many ways to recognize words. I have to remember the TV and the signs on the roadside.
The words on this cover are Compendium of Materia Medica.
"My ancestor of Yao family was an imperial physician. It was passed on to my father and your grandfather. It was not unlucky. Now your cousin still went to medical college. When it came to my son, he couldn't even finish elementary school. I don't know how many people joked about it. He held a golden rice bowl and begged for food, and he was talking about you." Her eyes were firm and undeniable: "From now on, I will be at home honestly. I don't want to know what you will do in the future, at least I don't have to rely on hard work to make a living. A prescription passed down from my ancestors has been supported by people of my ancestors. No matter how bad my mother is, I still have prescriptions passed on to my son."
The third brother took a breath. This cheapness made people tempted, but I really didn't dare to ask for it.
Qinghui flipped through the yellow book in her hand and felt that she was too big, "I probably don't recognize the words inside..."
"What does it matter?" Yao Siyun said, "While learning to recognize words and learn skills, I am late in my teens? There are still people in their twenties and thirties who can still earn a bowl of rice."
Then learn it. Just think it was just to coax her to play, and I can't stay for a few days anyway, right?
After breakfast, one taught and the other learned, and the sound of studying came from the house.
The third brother came out of the house and sat on the steps at the doorstep.
He had just had a feeling that seemed to be good.
When I got home, there was a person who knew the cold and the heat. The child had a mother who was in charge and taught by her.
On the one hand, she was hoping that Tong would come back and pick him up, but she was thinking unrealistically that maybe she really wouldn't leave.
There is such a person at home, and my second family now lives downstairs. I have to say that.
Then the third brother got up and wanted to go to the restaurant, but he walked downstairs, turned over and opened the door, "That..."
"Huh?" Yao Siyun stood up and lowered her voice, "When I teach my children, you don't make trouble, children can't always swear..."
The third brother said blankly, and then said, "I'll go out..." He raised his eyes and winked at his son: I'll be able to catch someone, but I'll lose it.
After Qinghui nodded, he laughed and retreated.
"Wait a minute..." Yao Siyun grabbed the man, then reached out to take out the collar of the third child's clothes from inside, "At least, look in the mirror. It's okay not to wear it, but it must be clean and neat..."
The third brother looked at his white and slender hands, flirting with his collar, and his heart beat twice. Then he turned red from the base of his neck to the face.
Almost escaped from the house in a mess.
Everyone will be surprised if this is said.
A strange talk.
This is the case with the second son and Yingzi, and they were stunned for a moment.
Yingzi said, "If you say it, this person... can't be considered bad..." With such a background and such ability, if everything is good, it won't be our turn.
The second brother said, "What are you talking about nonsense? Let others know who we are." He turned around and said this to the third brother again, "Look at what the other person means first. If you don't object, in fact, I have the same meaning as your second sister..."
The third brother understood that they just thought this was better for the child.
From the perspective of your own children, it is beneficial.
But the third brother felt that it would be such a waste of his own personal life if he was just for his children.
When I saw the third brother away, Yingzi said, "It's considered a reliable one."
The second child didn't say anything, but she was not that similar in her heart. Zhao Aihua was older and in her fifties. What a big disadvantage. But if she really wanted to live, she had to be able to live even more.
Now looking at this again, I say that someone has some brain problems, but this so-called problem basically does not affect any life. It seems to be sensible, but it is normal than that, but it is much better than that.
Yingzi called Lin Yutong, told everything the third brother said, and then asked tentatively, "...Do you think this can be accomplished?"
Lin Yutong sighed in her heart, and she was a little touched.
Mom is fake, and children are fake. But over time, this fake becomes real. Even though you can't do anything like emotion.
As for what if they are better, they will be awake...
She shook her head. The road ahead was dark, and no one knew where the end was, what would be at the end, what would happen on the road.
To put it bluntly, there are many people who are fine before going to bed but can no longer see the sun the next day. Sometimes they don’t have to consider that long-term.
When hanging up the phone, Lin Yutong said, "I'll be here tonight."
It means, what will happen? Let’s talk about it when we meet in the evening.
To be continued...