Cinderella's Gypsophila

Two days after Aunt Meng entered the house, my brother's breakfast was upgraded.

From porridge to hot milk and bread.

"Milk nourishes the stomach," Meng Xinlan said, "Xiao Sheng needs it most now."

"Imported bread like this is more needed. I bought it while watching TV shopping. It's soft and easy to digest, and it's good for digestion!"

But in fact, the main reason is that imported bread costs [-] yuan and milk [-] cents a bag.

With the money added together, Meng Xinlan finally regained his psychological balance.

No matter how much Qi Shengbin's son eats, her son will eat as much.

It must not be less than a small oil bottle!

She carefully poured the milk, opened the bread, served her son's breakfast, sat down and glanced at Qi Shengbin:

"Xiao Sheng is a patient, so he should strengthen his nutrition for breakfast, do you have any objection?"

Qi Shengbin nodded quickly: "No, no, of course not. Very good, very good."

This time he was not flattering Meng Xinlan.

But I really feel that adding some breakfast money is not a problem at all.

Qi Shengbin is essentially not sensitive to money.

In the past, his original wife was very good at living and saving money. While taking care of the family, eating, clothing and warming up, she still had more than half of the balance every month.

After living like this for ten years, I don't think she has any credit.

Later, in order to perform surgery on his son, Meng Xinlan kept wiping away his tears and asked for money. After half a year, he asked for all his savings, but he didn't feel distressed.

On the contrary, I feel that I am quite a man and a hero.

After all, he stepped forward at the critical moment and saved the mother and son who were in dire straits.

In short, Qi Shengbin has always felt that money is something, although it is not entirely something outside of the body.

But if you spend it, you spend it, and you can still earn after you spend it.

At worst, just go for a few more trips and earn back?

It is a man's responsibility to support a family. If you have money, you can take care of it.

As long as the family does not run out of food and cannot uncover the pot, it will be fine.

How could he have noticed the twists and turns in Meng Xinlan's heart, which was so preoccupied and insisted on suppressing one end?

The imported bread has a strong milk flavor and is delicious.

Cheng Cheng tore off a small strip and whispered.

"Xiao Yan, you should try it too."

He did it secretly, but Meng Xinlan saw it: "What are you trying to taste? The bread is only that small, and your brother likes to eat meat, so let him eat meat!"

She really loves that imported bread, and she is reluctant to let the little oil bottle touch it!

After all, how expensive is her bread?

Such a small slice is so expensive, and it is much more advanced than gutter oily meat buns.

Just let the little oil bottle eat waste oil for a lifetime.

Early high blood pressure, high blood fat, get cancer!

Just as she was thinking about it, the little tuoyouping actually urged her son: "Hey, eat faster."

"We got up late today, you still eat so slowly, you will be late for school later."

Meng Xinlan: "You!"

Before he had time to attack, Cheng Cheng obediently put down his milk cup and wiped his mouth: "Dad, Mom! I'm done eating! Xiao Yan, let's go!"

Meng Xinlan was going to die of anger.

Her son!

How stupid, not at all as smart as her?

It seems that it has been like this since he came to this house - he insisted on giving half of the food she made for him alone.

Even when Qi Shengbin reprimanded Xiao Tuyouping, not only did he not secretly follow her to have fun, but he also protected him?

It's the same now, when the younger brother calls out, he immediately follows.

It was like being afraid of that bean sprouts.

But why?Her son is obviously a head taller than Bean Sprouts, so it would be nice if he didn't bully Bean Sprouts, why did he make it seem like Bean Sprouts could bully him?

The two children hurried downstairs after grabbing their schoolbags. In the corridor, Meng Xinlan's shrill voice yelled from behind: "Walk slowly? I just ate, and walking too fast after a meal hurts my stomach!"

Hearing this, Qi Yan pulled Cheng Cheng up with his backhand: "Hurry up, if you don't leave quickly, you will be late."

"Today's first class is mathematics. The math teacher is the strictest. At that time, you will be punished to stand for at least one class! Hurry up!"

He ran very fast, Cheng Cheng was dragged and tried to keep up with his pace.

But after only two steps, I couldn't breathe.

Qi Yan: "Then you go slowly, I'll get the car first."

Saying that, let him go, and sprint briskly into the carport.As a result, I pulled the car out of a large pile of cars and rode to the door of the shed, and my brother was already chasing him.

His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

His bony hands pressed his lower abdomen, and there was some pain between his brows, as if he had run out of breath.

Qi Yan: "..."

"What I mean is! I'll ride the bike first, and then go back to pick you up. I don't want to leave you alone. Who told you to run like this?"

"You are not in good health, what should you do if something goes wrong?"

Cheng Cheng was out of breath, unable to speak.

Qi Yan was helpless.

The carport is not far from home, and when I look back, I can still see the silhouette of Aunt Meng on the window sill on the third floor.

Qi Yan cursed again in his heart.

If I do such a rebellious act of "not waiting for my brother", I will probably be unlucky and find fault when I go home today!

……Fine.

Get used to it, so be it.

Worst of all, wouldn't he just be instigated and beaten twice by his father?

He has been beaten thickly, so he is not afraid.

"Brother, get in the car! Hurry up, it's too late, let's take a shortcut today and go to the market!"

"Ah."

"When the time comes, hold your breath and breathe less, or you will feel uncomfortable again."

The elder brother hugged his waist tightly, sticking to him warmly: "No."

Qi Yan thought to himself, you better not.

The car was riding so fast that it was already too late to reach the center of the market.Qi Yan stopped at a stall selling breakfast.

He looked back at Cheng Sheng.

"I want to eat biscuits and tea eggs, okay?"

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Yan, didn't you...have enough to eat this morning?"

He remembered that he ate eight fried buns today.

Isn't eight enough?

Qi Yan: "Just say you want to buy it or not?"

"Buy, buy."

Qi Yan then ordered scallion pancakes and tea eggs, and secretly took a bag of chocolate milk.

The hot chocolate milk is really delicious, and he is addicted to it.

Brother paid.

Qi Yanmei rode the bike with milk in her mouth.

After parking the car in the school carport, he began to count with his brother: "Look, although you have a lot of pocket money with 100 yuan, you can finish eating a dozen or so meals once you eat."

"There are 30 days in a month."

Of course, he didn't really want to eat extra meals for 30 days.

It is already very satisfying to have unlimited delicious food for ten days.

After all, he has never been able to let go of eating so well in his life-whether it is soda, milk, skewers, fried spring rolls or sesame cakes, meat clips, small cakes and Shanghaojia, it is not something that can be had every day.

Qi Yan's mother is a very down-to-earth person, and she has to calculate the expenses for the family's life.

Even beloved sons and daughters must learn to exercise restraint. Balanced nutrition is enough, and it is absolutely impossible to let them buy whatever they like.

When has he been so extravagant like now.

He opened his mouth and asked his brother if he wanted anything.

"Hey~~ Brother, tell me, what should I do? After ten days, I will have no money, and I will starve to death in half a month."

In fact, it was just talking, but Cheng Cheng seemed a little panicked.

"I, I'll figure it out," he said.

"Xiao Yan, don't worry, I'll think of a way, and I won't make you hungry."

Qi Yan was satisfied.

In fact, what can he expect from his brother?

They are only so old, and they can't earn money to be independent, so why don't they have to endure it obediently and listen to the adults!

He just felt that Aunt Meng would find fault with him when he went home today anyway, so he decided to find the balance first.

Eat my brother and drink my brother, and then make my brother feel at a loss and embarrassment.

After returning home like this, no matter how Aunt Meng targeted him, he would not feel too uncomfortable.

……

Cheng Cheng tried hard to think about how he could make Xiaoyan eat enough and well every day.

It's hard.

One hundred pocket money is already a lot, he can't ask for more.

At this age and still in school, there is no way to earn by myself.

If I was going to ask my mother to do me a favor, make the meal a little more delicious, and put more meat for Xiaoyan...

Cheng Cheng smiled wryly.

how could it be possible?

Meng Xinlan is his mother.What character, he knows best.

In fact, Meng Xinlan is a good mother, at least to him.He was weak and sick since he was a child, his biological father ran away early for fear of being dragged down, and only his mother took care of him.

Do your duty to him and never give up.

But at the same time, Cheng Sheng also knew very well that his mother was only good to him.

In the eyes of most people, she is not even a "good person".

Aggressive yet strong, harsh-speaking and accustomed to hurting others and benefiting oneself.

Relatives and friends have already offended all of them, and almost all of them have no contact with each other.Even neighbors, doctors, and almost everyone who met her by chance shook their heads when they mentioned her behind their backs.

Cheng Sheng still remembers that when he was a child he was hospitalized all day, and once a nurse came to give him a needle.

His blood vessel was thin, and the first time he accidentally missed it, Meng Xinlan jumped up and scolded the little nurse to the [-]th generation of his ancestors, making the young girl so wronged that she shed tears.

Later, the head nurse had to be replaced to give him an injection.

Even though Cheng Sheng was still very young at that time, the head nurse didn't hold back, with an angry expression on his face:

"Why is your mother like that? It's too much!"

When he was not hospitalized, Cheng Sheng went to school intermittently.

The teacher taught him to distinguish between right and wrong, and he has also seen what the parents of other students look like.

In the class, there are parents of all kinds of occupations and personalities.

Some are violent, some are gentle, some are rich, some are poor, but all of them are fucking offended.

Then, suddenly one day, Uncle Qi appeared.

Uncle Qi has a good temper. He coaxes and protects his mother, obeys everything, and treats him well. He often visits him in the hospital.

At that time, he was dying of illness, and his mother cried every day. In the end, it was Uncle Qi who paid a sky-high price of 10,000+ to help him go to Beijing for surgery, and he managed to save his life.

However, just before his mother and son moved to Qi's house, for about a month or two, even Uncle Qi had a conflict with his mother.

Two people fight daily, or just cry and make noise unilaterally.

At that time, Cheng Sheng persuaded his mother very seriously.

She said, Mom, please treat Uncle Qi better.

As a result, Meng Xinlan exploded immediately.

Screaming on the spot, saying that I might as well die, who am I for?Not all my hard work is for you.What kind of thing is Qi Shengbin?He is just an outsider!Your mother is having trouble with outsiders, but you are helping outsiders?

Cheng Cheng hurriedly explained and reasoned with her.

Mom, I don't blame you, I just want to be gentle with Uncle Qi.

He analyzed and explained to her earnestly, he said, Mom, apart from Uncle Qi, probably there is no one in this world who can pamper you and endure your temper like this.You should cherish Uncle Qi well.

So what did Meng Xinlan say?

With tears in her eyes, Meng Xinlan said, Pooh, do I cherish him?

Let me tell you Cheng Cheng, if you didn't spend so much money on medical treatment, my mother would have married a rich little boss and lived a good life. As for relying on him?

Qi Shengbin is the only one who drives, and his wife graduated from technical secondary school anyway!What is he?Doomed to be useless for life.

Cheng Cheng was shocked when he heard this.

He said, Mom, you can't say that about Uncle Qi, Uncle Qi is so kind to you.Uncle Qi raised all the money for my surgery!

Meng Xinlan sneered.

Yes, you know too?Isn't that much money just for my mother's sake?Your mother, everything I do is for you, why are you pretending to be a good person and blaming me?Do you still have a conscience?

Cheng Cheng had a sharp pain in his chest, so he lowered his head and didn't speak.

……

Cheng Cheng didn't expect that his kind words of persuasion that time caused his mother to directly spread the fire on Qi Shengbin.

During that time, he saw Uncle Qi's grievance every day.

Knowing him from now on, Mom can't persuade that person.

Persuasion, but intensified.

Therefore, he didn't dare to ask her to treat Xiao Yan better, so he could only treat Xiao Yan secretly.

Do your best to compensate Xiao Yan a little bit.

But now Xiaoyan can't even eat enough, what is he going to do?

"Cheng Zhiyuan?"

"Cheng, Zhi, Yuan! People, stand up for me!"

Cheng Cheng was shocked.

The whole class is looking back at him, while the music teacher sits in front of the piano, counting people with a roster.

I remember what Xiao Yan said, not only the math teacher has a bad temper, but also the little music old man has a bad temper.

Sure enough, the little old man was very upset: "You! You can be distracted in music class, get up for me, go out and stand up to wake up sleepy!"

Cheng Cheng's cheeks burned, and he stood up slowly in embarrassment.A little dizzy, rapid heartbeat, uncomfortable chest tightness.

He hated his broken body.

Perhaps, two years ago, he should have simply given up.

If he died like that, maybe it would be the best result.

Then the mother will be relieved and can remarry and lead a good life.Uncle Qi doesn't have to spend all his savings, Xiao Yan can also eat and dress warmly...

She was about to walk out unsteadily, when suddenly, her hand was held under the table.

Qi Yan's palms were warm, and he smiled and stood up.

"Teacher, teacher."

"This student Cheng Zhiyuan, he is a new student who just transferred to our class. He has only been in class for two days, and he hasn't adapted yet."

"And you see, what he wears is called a cochlear implant. He wears it because of his poor hearing. It's not because he doesn't want to keep his voice out."

Because there is only one class of music every week, the little old man can't recognize all the students in the class.

But he knew that Qi Yan was the class monitor, a good boy, and was often praised by the teacher.

The other students also nodded in agreement.

Music teacher: "Oh."

"Forget it, sit down. Sing well!" He said, and the piano played a nice melody, "Everyone sing together, get ready-get up!"

Under the banyan tree by the pond, Cicada was calling out for Xia Tian...

The children's voices of Qi Shushu rang in my ears.

……

Dragonflies fly over in the sun, and there are patches of green rice fields.

Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscopes can't draw that rainbow in the sky.

Such a nice melody, but it happens to be Cheng Cheng's least favorite song.

"childhood".

Waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the childhood of the game.

Day after day, year after year, I look forward to the childhood of growing up.

But in his childhood, there were only the white walls of the cold hospital, the pain of needles again and again, and the coldness of the infusion melting into the blood vessels.

The music textbook in front of me gradually blurred.

Suddenly, the book was poked.

Qi Yan's handwriting is not very good, crooked, writing in the textbook, why are you crying?

He shook his head.

Qi Yan took it back and wiped it, then handed it over again: Uncomfortable?

He shook his head again.

Qi Yan thought for a while, then handed over the textbook again.

There is an illustration under the lyrics of "Childhood", which shows four children playing by the pond.

One of the children was drawn by Qi Yan with a few strokes and turned into a little pig.

Seeing that Cheng Cheng didn't respond, Qi Yan took it back and drew another kid as a monkey.

Later, the four children became Tang Seng with Wukong Bajie and Drifting Monk.

He also wrote three words on the small pond: Liusha River.

It was too skinny, Cheng Cheng was amused.

His eyes were sore, but his heart felt warm.

Xiao Yan is really cute.

At the same time, I heard the boy's voice singing along with the melody.

Under the banyan tree by the pond...

Xiao Yan also sings very well.

It's clearly Cheng Sheng's most hated song, but now he's actually starting to like it.