Three or Two Things about Rebirth

Xie Guang was very angry, "I'm telling the truth!"

The young man swung his long legs, got off the bike, and walked up to Li Yongliang without paying any attention to the fallen bike. "Come on! Let's have a fight! If you win, I won't bother you anymore!"

Li Yongliang smiled at Qiu Luming and said, "What's going on?"

"This is one of my younger brothers. I'm sorry, Li Yongliang. Please go back first. I'll talk to him."

"Are you okay?" Li Yongliang was a little worried.

"Just go, it's okay."

Li Yongliang turned the car around and drove away. Xie Guang was still shouting behind him like a fighting cock, "Don't look for her again, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"Hey!" Qiu Luming called out to him, "Where did you learn this? Did you go to the video hall often?

Facing Qiu Luming alone, Xie Guang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I've only been there a few times."

Qiu Luming looked at the face that looked like Xie Zhi and felt emotional. "Time flies. You have grown into a big boy in a blink of an eye."

"Stop treating me like a kid!" Xie Guang suddenly became furious after hearing these words. His eyes turned red and he yelled at Qiu Luming.

"Why are you yelling at me?" Qiu Luming's voice was even louder and sharper, which directly suppressed Xie Guang so much that he lost all his temper and his shoulders drooped.

"Hmph." She softened her tone a little, but her voice was still a little stiff. "Stop making trouble! Study hard and get into college." After saying that, she prepared to ride her bike home.

"I'm really not making a fuss! I promise I will treat you well for the rest of my life! I said I would repay you!" Tough guy Xie Guang's voice was choked with sobs.

Qiu Luming put down his foot from the pedal, "Xie Guang, is this how you repay me? Go home and ask your parents and brothers, is this how you repay me? How about this, you study hard first, get into a university, if you fail, join the army, then get into a military academy, defend your country, that's how you repay me, okay?

Xie Guang, you are a kind-hearted, smart and clever young man. Why don't you be my younger brother? You definitely can't marry me. I'm already 25 years old and can't wait for you any longer."

Xie Guang was not convinced, "Yang Guo is younger than Xiao Long Nu! She has been waiting for him for sixteen years!"

“Hahaha!” Qiu Luming couldn’t help laughing. “Yang Guo is only four years younger than Xiao Long Nu. Besides, Jin Yong didn’t intend to write a master-disciple romance. He was forced to write it because readers of the serials wrote to him one after another. Yang Guo actually likes Guo Fu.

Let me tell you, no matter you are a hero or an ordinary person, no matter you are a man or a woman, you may like many people in your life. For example, I only liked one boy in junior high school or elementary school, and I even wrote him a love letter, but so what? It didn’t stop me from liking three more people later!" Qiu Luming made a three with his fingers and shook them in front of Xie Guang's eyes.

"you!"

"What do you mean by 'you'? You will understand what true love is in the future. I am not your aunt, I am your savior, and I have never seen anyone forcing a benefactor to waste their best years waiting for you to grow up to repay the favor! Do you want people to accuse me of seducing teenagers, or do you want me to grow up into an old woman?"

Qiu Luming stared at Xie Guang, who was about to cry, and thought, this little Xie, although not as handsome as the little Xie in Russia, was very pleasing to the eye. Tsk, the heroic figure on the bicycle just now was no worse than his second brother's riding a horse. She sighed secretly, who knows who will benefit from this child in the future!

A voice came from behind, "Yoyo, where's Gaha!"

It was my second brother who came here on his bike with his wife and children.

Xie Guang quickly picked up the bicycle, stepped on it and pedaled hard. The bicycle sped away along the other side of the road, leaving behind a sentence, "I'm not your brother!"

"Hey basketball! We don't want your basketball anymore!" Qiu Luming shouted.

Xie Guangtou didn't even look back and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When I got home, I saw my father had come back from the clinic, so I sat next to him and asked, "Dad, there are so many patients today, are you tired?"

"Not tired. I saw five patients today. I checked the chronic rheumatoid arthritis of an old worker at Lianjiang Forest Farm and gave him a few injections. There are not many patients left." The clinic now only employs a nurse who retired from the county hospital and a young man who dispenses Chinese medicine. When it opened, Qiu Jiye resolutely forbade the setting off of firecrackers and for others to send gifts. He just quietly hung a small plaque and left it at that.

Qiu Luming concluded that his father had two major shortcomings. One was that he was not good at socializing in front of others. When there were many people around, he could not say anything except reading a script. The other was that he seldom did housework. No matter how bad his mother's cooking was, he would never complain or cook.

He would get up early in the morning and go for a walk by the river. Sometimes the old couple would go together, but most of the time he would go alone. He would find a place sheltered from the wind, stretch his arms and legs, and do a set of Tai Chi or Ba Duan Jin. He would see patients for the whole morning, or at most another half an afternoon, and then go home, or play chess or go fishing with his few friends.

Qiu Luming once overheard his parents chatting, and his mother asked, "Old Qiu, what do you think is the meaning of life?"

"There is no meaning to life. If I have to say one, it is to live my life the way I want. We couldn't do that when we were young, but now that we're retired, we can finally do it!"

Qiu Luming heard his mother mutter again, "Everyone does what they like. What do you eat and wear?"

It can be seen that there is no truly perfect partner.

"Dad, why don't you tell me my fortune? My luck this year is not good, but my luck with women is too good!" But he is definitely a good father to himself. Qiu Luming held his father's arm affectionately.

Qiu Jiye smiled, "If you are having a bad year, just study hard. The rest is up to fate!"

"Yo yo!" Qiu Jiashu came over. "What happened to that kid from the Xie family just now? Why did he run away as soon as he saw me? What were you two talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Jiye also looked at Qiu Luming inquiringly.

"Nothing. Didn't I meet that Li Yongliang today? I thought he was an okay guy. He offered to take me home and I didn't refuse. But when I turned onto Binjiang Road, I met Xie Guang. This silly boy stopped me and said he wanted to marry me and asked me to wait for him for a few years." At this point, Qiu Luming couldn't help laughing again.

He Manshu came over when she heard it, "Is that kid in high school? Who did he learn this from?"

Qiu Jiye said, "That child is not bad. Are you bullying or hurting him again?"

"I didn't! I even advised him to study hard!"

Fang Yuan also entered the living room holding Kuan Kuan in his arms. "It's normal for a 17-year-old boy to like a girl who is older than him. Besides, you don't look like you're 25 at all. You look like you're only 20 at most."

"Really?" Qiu Luming stood up and looked at himself in the mirror on the cabinet. "Mom, do I really look like I'm 20 years old?"

"Like eighteen! Alright!" He Manshu glared at her. "You've liked good-looking boys since you were a kid. At that time, you wrote a love letter to a little boy and got caught by your class teacher. She handed the letter to me in front of other teachers and told me to deal with it at home. Oh my god, I was so embarrassed!"

"Ah? Did you hit me then?"

"Don't you know whether I hit you or not?"

Qiu Luming shook his head and said, "I don't know." He didn't remember this part.

"Do you remember who the love letter was written to?"

He continued to shake his head, "I don't remember."

"Haha." Qiu Jiashu sneered and said suddenly, "It's one of the Seven Weirdos of Jiayang, Zheng Wei!"

"Who?" Qiu Luming was shocked and turned to look at his mother, "I don't believe it!"

He Manshu nodded, "Yes! It's Zheng Wei. I was wondering why my parents gave me this name. It's better to call me Commander than Political Commissar."