The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

The final exam is coming as scheduled.

None of the three-year high school exams is not crucial.

What's more, this final exam is also the last final exam of their high school career.

The next final exam will be the college entrance exam that will determine your life.

Yan Qing and Lin Xing approached the classroom one by one, and sat at two tables, one and two, respectively.

Lin Xingyi was in a particularly good mood, and even "generously" lent his extra pen to Yan Qing for future use.

Yan Qing smiled helplessly, and spread out his scroll-like pencil case.

"Forbe helped me prepare all the stationery last night."

Lin Xing was amazed that this volume was full of pens, and he couldn't finish writing it for a long time.

Yan Qing saw that the smile on his face became more and more innocent, and turned around curiously: "What is so happy?"

"My dad said to go back to my hometown this Spring Festival!"

Lin Xingyi lay down in front of Yan Qing and said excitedly, "If I go back to my hometown, I won't have to go to your house to celebrate the New Year!"

Lin Xingyi got goosebumps all over his body when he thought of facing Yin Sheng and having to bow to Yan Qing and call his aunt in front of everyone watching.

Yan Qing paused, smiled, bent his fingers and flicked Lin Xingyi's forehead, and said righteously, "Is that why you don't want to see us?"

"I don't want to see my cousin, lest he come to mock my grades again."

Lin Xing folded his hands on his chest, imitated Yin Sheng for Yan Qing on the spot, and snorted contemptuously: "Just this test score? How dare you show it to others?!"

"Yin Sheng wouldn't be like this." Yan Qing was amused by him, feeling a little pity in his heart, "But if you go back, then we won't be able to study together."

Gong He has long said that he will go abroad with his parents for vacation during the Chinese New Year, and Gao Shu even signed up for a winter camp, and now even Lin Xingyi has to go back to his hometown.

Of the four of them, only Yan Qing was left without any arrangements for the winter vacation.

Lin Xingyi elbowed Yan Qing's hand: "Didn't you say that my cousin will give you a gift? Then let him take you out to play. Anyway, the Yin family's ancestral house is in the urban area. Instead, travel elsewhere."

As Lin Xingyi talked, he had an idea: "That's right! You can ask your cousin to take you to your hometown. Didn't you live in the city before?"

Yan Qing's expression suddenly became more nostalgic, and he slowly shook his head: "My hometown is too dilapidated to live in, and it is a rented house, so it will definitely not be vacant until now."

When he was young, his family was poor. Yan Qing’s adoptive father passed away very early, so he followed his mother and kept moving. Wherever the house was cheap and the landlord was easy to talk to, he would live there.

Later, with the money earned from selling fried noodles on the street every night, Yan's mother rented a small bungalow in a village in the city.

That place is full of short and slanted tube buildings, and the sunlight is completely blocked by the surrounding tall buildings, so there is no light all day long.

Yan Qing wanted to read, so he could only read in the park during the day, and struggled to decipher the words on the book at night with the faint light projected from this small window.

Even so, life is self-sufficient.

Unexpectedly, Yan's mother suddenly fell ill, and Yan Qing could not afford the rent of the house, so he could only leave the sheltered house sadly.

Lin Xingyi realized that he had brought up Yan Qing's sadness, and waved his hands in a panic: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, don't think about it..."

"Lin Xingyi! The exam is about to start and you're still whispering?! Sit down!"

The invigilator walked to Lin Xingyi's seat, knocked on his desk, and then said softly to Yan Qing: "Yan Qing, the exam is about to start, and you guys want to chat, after the exam is over."

"Good teacher." Yan Qing sat upright, glanced back at Lin Xingyi's unwilling expression, and twitched the corner of his mouth sympathetically.

Seeing that Yan Qing was not angry, Lin Xing relaxed, snorted quietly, and sat down proudly according to the teacher's instructions.

The exam process is long and boring.

In the classroom, only the sound of the pen tip falling on the test paper "rustling"...

***

Students in the third year of high school have two days of classes after the final exam, the purpose is to explain the exam papers in time.

After finishing the last two days of classes, the winter vacation really started.

"Students, although there is no make-up class this year, please remember that you are a third-year student in high school. During the winter vacation, you must check for gaps and make up for omissions, and give more points."

The class teacher Wang Qin stood on the podium and exhorted the students thousands of times.

It's a pity that everyone's hearts have long drifted to the beautiful holiday.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, all the students started to pack their schoolbags, but Yan Qing was uncharacteristically, after packing his schoolbags, he walked to the corridor and stood there, refusing to leave.

When Lin Xingyi, Gao Shu, and Gong He walked to the corridor, Yan Qing showed worry: "Remember to send me QQ."

"Of course, I'll take a travel vlog and send it to you!" Gong He patted his chest and promised.

Gao Shu glanced at Yan Qing in embarrassment: "The winter camp needs to collect mobile phones, so I may not be able to contact you at any time."

Seeing Lin Xingyi and Yan Qing's spirits visibly weakened, Gao Shu quickly added: "But the Spring Festival will be a holiday! We will make a video then!"

"You'd better do what you say." Lin Xingyi snorted angrily, and wrapped his arms around Yan Qing's shoulders, "I'm in my hometown, call me anytime you need anything."

"Can you stop the crow's mouth, and what can you do if you take a winter vacation?" Gao Shu grabbed Lin Xingyi's ear, walked to the side and asked Lin Xingyi to ask him.

Gong He secretly stuffed Yan Qing with a small piece of butter biscuit that he kept privately.

They agreed to video each other on the first day of the new year, and they each set foot on their way home.

As soon as Yan Qing came home, he saw two 24-inch suitcases at the door.

He looked at the suitcases, and recognized that one of them was the black suitcase that Yin Sheng would usually bring on business trips, and the other was a deep wine red. Judging from the style, it was the same style and different color from the black suitcase.

Yan Qing put the schoolbag upstairs and ran to the kitchen: "Uncle Fu, is Yin Sheng going on a business trip?"

Uncle Fu smiled and shook his head: "It's a private matter, and I won't be back until the first day of the Chinese New Year."

"Personal matters?" Yan Qing pursed his lips, walked to the kitchen, and helped Uncle Fu bring out today's meals.

Fu Bo keenly observed Yan Qing's lonely expression, and smiled slowly: "The young master will only go out tomorrow, and he will be back later."

Yan Qing nodded, tilted his head and said to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, the results of the final exam are out."

Uncle Fu immediately stopped what he was doing, dried his hands, and turned to Yan Qing: "Did you fail the exam?"

Seeing that Yan Qing was in a bad mood, he immediately decided that Yan Qing had performed abnormally in the exam, and quickly comforted him: "You went to the company for an internship some time ago, and you often learn calligraphy, painting and dancing from me. What."

Yan Qing shook his head and pursed his lips dumbfoundingly: "No, no, you think too much, I'm still No.1."

"But why is your face so ugly?"

Yan Qing sighed: "It's okay, it's just that the grades are a little lower than before."

After prevaricating Forbe casually, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

Those two big suitcases attracted all of Yan Qing's attention like two big mountains.

The students have their own things to do, the mother is still recovering in the hospital, and now, even Yin Sheng has to go out.

In such a big house, there are still only two people in the end.

Yan Qing hugged her knees tightly, smelling the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen, and fell asleep.

He smelled a sweet smell, the smell of hot milk.

Wet air came from the tip of his nose, as if he had returned to the dilapidated tube building. At that time, he hadn’t grown tall enough to repair the dilapidated roof. Whenever it rained, he would just nest in the corner downstairs and watch the rain fall drop by drop. on the ground.

In his memory, he counted hundreds of thousands of raindrops, but he still didn't wait for the rain to clear up.

"Yan Qing? Yan Qing?"

In a daze, someone called his name.

Yan Qing rubbed his eyes in a daze, before he opened his eyes, he took it for granted, "Mom."

The surrounding air suddenly froze.

Yan Qing finally opened his eyes, but met a pair of cold eyes: "Yin Sheng?!"

What was his name Yin Sheng just now?

Yan Qing covered his mouth belatedly, and wrinkled his nose in embarrassment: "I, I didn't mean it just now."

"It's okay." Yin Sheng stretched out his hand, "Let's go eat."

Yan Qing glanced at Yin Sheng hesitantly, his eyes just waking up were as dazed as a newborn elk.

Then, he put his hand lightly on Yin Sheng's.

Neither of them spoke during the meal.

Yan Qing was thinking about how to arrange review time during the winter vacation, but Yin Sheng stared at Yan Qing's face after eating.

Uncle Fu possessed himself and whispered to Yin Sheng.

Yan Qing quietly raised his eyes, stared at Yin Sheng and Uncle Fu, and gently put down his chopsticks.

"Yin Sheng." Yan Qing said anxiously.

Yin Sheng didn't speak, but looked at Yan Qing with some doubts in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you were going to give me a gift last time? Now can I know what it is?"

Yan Qing thought, since Yin Sheng couldn't celebrate the New Year with him, it would be good for him to use that gift as a thought.

Yin Sheng raised the corners of his mouth and asked Fu Bo to push in the suitcase that was placed at the door.

"It's in there?" Yan Qing got up and looked at the suitcase curiously.

What can be in this suitcase?

"I asked Forbe to pack our luggage. You pack the review books later, and go to your previous home to celebrate the New Year this year."

That dilapidated tube building reappeared in Yan Qing's mind.

He excitedly ran to the suitcase, squatted on the ground, and carefully looked at the two boxy suitcases.

Yan Qing raised his eyes and widened his eyes excitedly: "Really? Can I really go back to celebrate the New Year?"

Yin Sheng nodded, and Yan Qing's eyes instantly bent into crescent moons.

He jumped up immediately, not even thinking about eating: "I'm going to get the books now! We still have to buy a quilt and mattress. My house is very cold, and I need two layers of quilts to sleep at night!"

Uncle Fu looked at Yan Qing's back with a smile, and Yin Sheng's eyes suddenly changed from gentle to sharp: "Is Yin Liang's person still in school?"

"I have called the police. Martial law has been strengthened at Young Master Yan's former residence and here. We will wait for Mr. Yin Liang's plane to leave the border before taking any action."

"Okay." Yin Sheng rubbed his fingers calmly.

The sound of "da da da" footsteps came from upstairs, Yan Qing's cheeks were flushed, and he threw himself in front of Yin Sheng out of breath.

"Can I steam some pastries to take home? There are a lot of old neighbors on that street, and I want to bring them something."

"Old neighbor?"

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