my little sir

Fang Yimin glanced at Wen Qiling, thought for a while and still didn't say much.He didn't like to mention the difficult years he had passed with others, even with a few close friends, he didn't want to talk about it too much.

Ordinarily, he would more or less talk about his past with his lover, but Wen Qiling didn't know anything about it.

Therefore, the two of them still have problems, or in other words, the relationship is not close enough to exchange secrets and share scars.

"It happened a long time ago, and there is nothing to talk about." Fang Yimin changed the subject with a smile, "My mother renovated it later, installed an extra toilet, put tiles on the floor, and built a small attic. The conditions are still acceptable. .”

"I know, haven't I lived there once before?"

"Have you lived there?"

"Yes." Wen Qiling's tone was slightly low, "You forgot."

While speaking, Wen Qiling's phone rang.He reminded: "I didn't bring a Bluetooth headset."

Fang Yimin took out the mobile phone from the other party's pocket, connected it for him, and put it next to the other party's ear.

"Hello, Ruijie."

"Mr. Wen, have you read the news?" Li Ruijie's voice was a little smug.

Wen Qiling said concisely: "Tell me the result."

"Tsk, why are you so boring." Li Ruijie said with a smile, "Don't worry, the news is flying all over the sky now, and it can't be covered. No matter how powerful he is, no matter how hard the relationship is, don't even think about removing the trending search."

"Okay, I'm driving, hang up."

"Hey, hey..." Li Ruijie hurriedly called out to the other party, and joked, "I'm helping you so much, why don't you say anything?"

"I invite you to dinner after the Chinese New Year."

"I'm short of your meal!" Li Ruijie changed his words again after speaking, "That's okay, I'll treat you tonight, call Feng Quan, I want to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, a full feast of Han and Chinese, oh, and some entertainment programs."

"Not tonight, I'm going back to my mother-in-law's house." Wen Qiling raised the corners of her lips, turned her head to look at Fang Yimin, and said, "I have a family, and I have to go home during the Chinese New Year."

Fang Yimin froze his hands, feeling himself being teased again.

Wen Qiling gave Fang Yimin a wink, signaling the other party to hang up the phone.Fang Yimin looked away, quickly withdrew his hand, and before hanging up the phone, he could still hear complaints and curses coming from the phone.

After driving for more than two hours, the two took a rest in the service area. This time, Fang Yimin changed to drive, and the two set off again.

The highway is very congested, and there are long queues of vehicles.Fortunately, Fang Yimin brought over the leftover cakes from the shop in the morning. He was hungry on the way and had something to fill his stomach.

After getting off the highway, the vehicles finally thinned out.My hometown has changed a lot, and there are many high-rise buildings rising from the ground in the county.

Fang Yimin hasn't come back for three years, and even he almost took the wrong road, followed the navigation around, and finally bypassed the gate of his alma mater and turned into the cement road he used to walk.

"Look, this is my old alma mater. After so many years, it still doesn't seem to have changed much."

"Is your alma mater here? Why haven't I heard from you?" Wen Qiling was a little shocked, "I also studied here for two years before."

Fang Yimin was more shocked than the other party: "What? Have you been here before?"

"Yeah, but only for two years. I changed schools in my third year of high school, and then I went to study abroad." Wen Qiling said excitedly, "Maybe, we've met before."

Fang Yimin suddenly shut up, why did he never tell the other party that he went to school here?His heart trembled for no reason, and he instinctively didn't want to talk more.

"This road is relatively narrow, you sit still." Fang Yimin stopped talking about the school.

Wen Qiling was very interested, and he continued to ask: "Which class are you in, and who is the head teacher? I remember that the teacher who taught art in the past seemed to be named Yun."

"You have a pretty good memory, but there were a lot of students at that time, and I must be a few grades younger than you, so I probably haven't seen it before."

Wen Qiling's eyes drifted into the distance, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes: "It would be great if I met you sooner."

It was getting dark outside, and the streetlights were starting to come on.

Fang Yimin glanced at the other party, he changed the subject and said: "This road was not so wide before, and there were no street lights. My mother rented a cheap tube building in the county town for the convenience of taking care of me, so I didn't live in it either." school."

"My mother has a car with a broken battery. The county town is not too far from my house, about ten kilometers away. But the battery in my car is not working. If I drive home with me behind, the battery will always be insufficient."

Wen Qiling felt a little sad when he heard it, and asked, "Then what should you do?"

Fang Yimin smiled and said, "I then asked my friend to borrow a bicycle."

"Such a long way, do you ride a bicycle?"

"It's not too far away. Don't think I'm not as strong as you. In fact, I have good physical fitness and I can ride a bicycle very fast."

Fang Yimin is embarrassed to say that although he is courageous, he is afraid of ghosts.There are no street lights on this path, and there are not many people living next to it. One person is quite scared, so he rides very fast.

Because of his fast riding speed, he failed to stop the bike once and plunged into the straw pile. The handlebar was twisted and he had to push the bike back.

Before he got home, it was completely dark. He was afraid, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave.

In the dark dense forest, there are a few birds chirping from time to time, and there are rustling sounds in the nearby grass.

The old people left behind a lot of scary rumors, that you can't turn back when you walk at night, and you can't agree when you hear strangers calling you, etc.

Fang Yimin pushed the cart and walked fast, her heartbeat followed fast, no matter what noises were coming from beside her, she didn't dare to stop or turn her head.

There was a car in front with dim yellow lights coming this way, and it was only when I got closer that I realized that it was Yang Suhua who came by bicycle.

Fang Yimin shouted happily: "Mom, you are here to pick me up."

Yang Suhua waited at home for a long time, but she didn't see Fang Yimin coming home, so she came out to look for her, only to find her son walking on the road pushing a cart.

Later, the two pushed the cart back together, because of the broken bicycle, it was difficult for the two to ride home.

Moreover, the broken battery car was only barely enough for a one-way journey. Yang Suhua charged the battery car after returning, but the charging time was not long, and the lights were on to consume power, so she couldn't drive back at all.

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Although it was still early, the days were short and the nights were long in winter, and it was completely dark when the two arrived home.

Yang Suhua had long been guarding the gate of the courtyard, surrounded by many neighbors.She complained happily: "Look at you, you said you would call me when you arrived at the county seat, why didn't you call me? My food hasn't been cooked yet."

"It's okay, let's cook together when we come back." Fang Yimin smiled, and greeted the neighbors and relatives around.

Neighbors and relatives were all boasting that the two children were tall and handsome, like movie stars.

The car was parked outside the courtyard, Fang Yimin took the luggage from the back seat, Wen Qiling opened the trunk, and people around exclaimed.

Then I heard old neighbor Aunt Li yelling: "Oh, Suhua, your two sons are really filial, they brought a trunk full of gifts."

A smug look flashed across Yang Suhua's face, and she continued to say, "Oh, Qiling, why do you bring so many precious gifts again? Look at your bird's nest, I didn't even finish the one you gave me last time." Well. This bird’s nest costs tens of thousands, it’s so precious, don’t waste money like this next time.”

Fang Yimin followed the probe to look at the trunk, his brows trembled, because everyone was present, he held back and said nothing.

"It's okay, it's just a little thought." Wen Qiling's hands were full, Yang Suhua hurriedly helped to take them together, and Aunt Li and a few neighbors on the side helped to carry them into the house together.

Wen Qiling nodded to thank everyone, and said to everyone: "Imin said that the relatives and neighbors at home take good care of them, and asked me to bring some small gifts for everyone. I will let Yimin and my mother share them with everyone."

Fang Yimin's eyes widened in surprise, and when he heard the crowd surrounding him and praised him, he nodded and smiled stiffly: "It should be, it should be. However, this is all Qi Ling's intention."

Yang Suhua earned enough face, and her voice was full of unconcealable joy: "Aren't yours and others the same, then I'll share them with everyone later."

The full trunk was quickly emptied with the help of many neighbors and relatives.

Yang Suhua distributed the gifts to everyone, and at the same time, she shared with everyone the ways to eat, use and the value of those gifts, for fear that some idiots would not know the goods.

Fang Yimin took Wen Qiling into the bedroom, then quickly closed the door, and asked the other party: "Wen Qiling, do you have money and no place to spend it?"

"what happened?"

"What's the matter? You, you... How much is the pile of things outside you worth?"

"It's not worth much." Wen Qiling smiled at Fang Yimin, "But my thoughts are priceless."

"You prodigal old man!" Fang Yimin looked up to the sky and sighed.

The noise outside had dissipated, Yang Suhua knocked on the door, and shouted outside, "Son, is it convenient for me to come in?"

Fang Yimin opened the door directly, and Yang Suhua smiled at the corners of her eyes and brows, and said to them: "I'm going to cook, Yimin, you can make a cup of tea for Qi Ling. Qi Ling, the journey has been hard, mom will cook something delicious for you eat."

Yang Suhua just took two steps, then turned around and said: "My soup is ready, if you are hungry, let Yi Min serve it for you."

Fang Yimin asked dissatisfied: "Mom, am I your own? Why don't you ask me if I'm hungry or thirsty?"

"If you're hungry or thirsty, do it yourself."

"..." Fang Yimin rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Fang Yimin went to the kitchen to help Yang Suhua, Yang Suhua waved her hand and said that her dishes had already been prepared, all she had to do was cook them.

Fang Yimin looked out of the kitchen and saw that Wen Qiling was not in the living room, so he asked in a low voice, "Mom, have you been in contact with Wen Qiling again these two days?"

"Contact, I just asked when you will come back." Yang Suhua complained, "You haven't been active yet, send you a message, you don't reply for a long time, sometimes you can't answer the call. Qiling is so busy , Most of them are the first to reply to me."

"It's my fault. I will definitely reply positively next time." Fang Yimin continued to ask, "Then did you say anything else?"

[The author has something to say: Mr. Wen: Oh my god, what kind of miserable life did Mr. Xiao live before, he really is my troubled prince...

Mr. Xiao: You have seriously affected my mood. From now on, I will not contact you for three days! 】