Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Like you love your mom?

Ji Qinglan felt mixed emotions after hearing this. Liang Qian had returned to the city when his son was three months old. Since then, Liang Qian had never hugged him or even looked at him straight in the eye.

He has been growing up with a serious absence of a father. Maybe that's why Ji Xincheng called out the word "Baba" when he saw Xiao Yi for the first time!

The lack of fatherly love in his childhood made him dependent on Xiao Yi.

Ji Qinglan originally thought that Liang Qian, a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children, was not worthy of being a father. As long as she gave Ji Xincheng enough maternal love, he would not miss being a father.

But in the end, her marriage with Liang Qian and her son were harmed.

A mother's meticulous love cannot replace a father's role.

Ji Qinglan held her son in her arms and let him fall asleep in her arms.

As the days passed, a cold wave invaded, and the weather in Heicheng took a sharp turn for the worse. The Honghe Brigade entered its hibernation period. Ji Qinglan no longer went to work to cut grass for pigs every day. The sweet potato vines harvested in autumn had been stored as winter food.

A thin layer of frost formed on the water of the Red River. Ever since Ji Xincheng opened up to her son, Ji Qinglan paid more attention to his son and would take time out every day to play with him.

In winter, Ji Xincheng finally stopped secretly raising insects and started playing with building blocks, building various models.

Ji Qinglan also taught him how to write, including Arabic numerals. She held his hand and taught him step by step. She found that Ji Xincheng was quite smart. After two lessons, he could hold a pen and write numbers quite well. However, he just didn't like to write. He stopped doing so after two days.

He threw away the pen and went back to playing with his building blocks.

Ji Qinglan looked on speechlessly.

In addition to raising her son, she also has to self-study high school courses every day, immersing herself in a sea of ​​exercises and system videos. In her spare time, she will take out the appraisal books given by 515 and read them. 515 also found her several books on cultural relic restoration whenever she had the chance.

She is never left idle.

In short, every day of hers is busy and fulfilling, with one main focus: being busy.

Xiao Yi came to see them and their son during his two days off every month. He was determined to stay true to his original intention and would not hesitate to come regardless of the scorching heat or freezing cold, rain or shine.

Every time he came, Ji Xincheng was the happiest. Xiao Yi was also happy to see Ji Xincheng, and they both liked to play the lifting game the most.

Ji Qinglan looked at him without saying anything.

She could feel Xiao Yi's sincerity.

Xiao Yi came in the morning and left in the evening. Gradually, the villagers also noticed something and gathered together after dinner to discuss Xiao Yi's identity and whether Ji Qinglan was planning to take his family away.

Well! The main reason is that Xiao Yi looks good, a hundred times better than Liang Qian, that good-looking but useless guy.

In the eyes of the people in the Honghe Brigade, the shamelessness of Liang Qian and Xiang Lanlan has long become a thing of the past.

The Honghe Brigade is located in a remote area with poor information, so they still don't know that Liang Qian went in to operate the sewing machine and that Xiang Lanlan married someone else.

Even Li Changlin and Secretary Zhang did not know that Liang Qian's household registration was no longer in the Honghe Brigade, and they knew nothing about what was happening far away in the capital.

Otherwise, there will be joy again.

Over at the cowshed, a few old guys gathered around a brazier. Professor Han had a worried look on his weather-beaten face as he smoked in silence the pipe his grandson had secretly bought for him.

Old man Li stretched out his hands, which were covered with dry bark, and warmed himself by the fire. The winter in Northeast China is the most unbearable, and it is so cold that it can make people jump.

In previous winters, every year could be fatal, but fortunately, now they can wear thick clothes and warm themselves around a fire.

This year Ji Qinglan secretly sent them cotton-padded clothes, using new cotton as the lining, and a layer of tattered clothes on the outside that had been washed white, had countless holes, and were patched up with patches.

Others can't see it, but it's warm clothing.

Seeing his old friend like this, he said unhappily: "Why are you like this? Yuanjun has grown up, how can he not understand it?"

"We old guys can all see what he's thinking. He has feelings for Qinglan, but he can't take the first step. If a man likes someone, just go after him. How can he know that you like her if you don't tell him."

Professor Han exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed, "Of course I know Qinglan doesn't have that intention. I'm just worried that Yuanjun might not be able to get over it. I saw him sitting there in a daze without saying a word these past two days."

"Let him heal his wounds on his own. He likes her but won't say it out loud. Should we let Qinglan take the initiative? And I don't think Qinglan has that intention, otherwise they would have gotten together long ago."

Professor Han put down his pipe, stretched his legs, and said regretfully: "It is because of an old man like me that he is dragged down. Otherwise, he would not have thought ahead and behind."

Having walked on the brink of life and death, Professor Han did not have the idea of ​​marrying someone of equal status. Ji Qinglan was kind-hearted and took care of the old guys, but unfortunately, because his own grandson was concerned about him, he could only love him silently.

That day, when Han Yuanjun came down the mountain, he suddenly became silent and sat alone in a daze. He knew something had happened.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Yuanjun is not a coward. Let him heal his wounds on his own." Han Jiaoyuan said.

Professor Cui used tongs to pick up the peanuts from the edge of the brazier. The skin of the peanuts had been carbonized after being roasted over charcoal fire, revealing the charred peanut kernels inside.

She filled half a bowl and went to the rabbit farm, ready to see Han Yuanjun, but she didn't find anyone.

Han Yuanjun did not become timid. After a brief silence, he went to Ji's house alone in the evening.

When Ji Qinglan saw Han Yuanjun coming, he was surprised.

"Why are you here? Is something wrong?" Did something happen in the cowshed?

Han Yuanjun shook his head, met Ji Qinglan's concerned eyes, and suddenly said, "I heard that Comrade Xiao is pursuing you?"

Ji Qinglan...

Faced with the questioning of a person of the opposite sex, she was speechless for a moment. What was wrong with Han Yuanjun? Why did he ask such a strange question?

Ji Qinglan couldn't help but think of a possibility.

But soon, she shook her head slightly to shake the water out of her head.

The IQ is offline, and the water in the brain takes over.

Han Yuanjun was still waiting for an answer, and Ji Qinglan replied, "Yes."

Yes, Xiao Yi was pursuing her. After saying this affirmation, Ji Qinglan's heart began to beat inexplicably.

Han Yuanjun's eyes darkened for a moment, and he mustered up the courage to say, "Ji Zhiqing, I like you, and I have always liked you."

Ji Qinglan:? ?

The sudden confession caught Ji Qinglan off guard.

How could she be so successful that both Xiao Yi and Han Yuanjun, who were equally outstanding, liked her?

In his previous life, Professor Han died of illness in early spring of this year. After the college entrance examination was resumed, Han Yuanjun entered the Capital Hua University with the first place in the province, left the Honghe Brigade, and there has been no news of him since then.

In this life, Professor Han is still alive, but his circumstances are different. Han Yuanjun actually likes her.

This had never happened in the previous life.

Like Xiao Yi, Han Yuanjun has a bright future with unlimited potential. Ji Qinglan treats him as a friend, a comrade-in-arms and brother who can be trusted, and never thought that he would like her.