There are roads in the mountains of books

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"I really don't understand her. Every time we play together, we will be noisy." Song Yunzhu said, "Don't let them play together. This girl is very sad. She just lay on the window sill all afternoon and kept asking why sister Xiaowei didn't come. ?when will you arrive?"

Song Yunlan smiled, as if she was cherishing herself.She is not used to getting along with children, but she still likes Qiu Yu very much.

"You probably don't know how skinny she is behind her back. This little girl, especially listening to you, will save face in front of you." Song Yunzhu said again, "Last time I told her, if you don't eat green vegetables, I will Tell your auntie! Guess what, you ate all the vegetables while crying."

Song Yunlan: "..." Her aunt is probably not doing very well.Song Yunlan wanted to laugh a little.

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It's just that those things seem to have passed for a long time.Song Yunlan noticed that Qiu Yu was not so lively and mischievous since at some point.A child will naturally still have a childish side, such as love to play and curiosity, but Song Yunlan occasionally finds many emotions on her face that do not belong to a child, sometimes stubbornness, and sometimes depression.

Like a child, and like a little adult.

"Auntie, when will mother come back?" Qiu Yu asked abruptly.

Song Yunlan organized her words: "When your father finishes the operation and rests for a while, mother will come back."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu asked directly: "Will Dad die?"

Song Yunlan was stunned. "No, it's just a minor operation. Don't worry, Qiu Yu."

Cen Qiuyu didn't speak, she looked at the shop window by the roadside with a sullen expression.

"It'll be fine." Song Yunlan sighed.

Qiu Yu ignored her comfort, lowered her head, wiped her eyes with her school uniform, and began to sob. "I miss mom, I want to go home." She looked around, took off the three stripes on her shoulders, and carefully hid them in her pocket.Seeing people coming and going on the street, she pursed her lips and held back her tears, and soon stopped crying.

Song Yunlan was a little surprised.Not just for the reason she was crying, but also for the sudden restraint of emotion.It's so abnormal.She looked at Qiu Yu's flushed face, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

Before going to bed at night, Qiu Yu wrapped herself comfortably in the quilt and said in a daze, "Auntie, I want to grow up quickly."

"why?"

"When I grow up, I can protect my mother and earn money."

Seeing that Song Yunlan was surprised, Qiu Yu squeezed the corner of the quilt awkwardly, and quickly added: "It doesn't need a lot of money, just enough. It can be used to support mother, aunt... and Xiaowei." She finally sipped Lips, hiding under the quilt, only revealing two eyes.

Song Yunlan smiled, and touched her forehead: "Mom and aunt have jobs, and they have pensions when they get old, so they don't need Qiu Yu to support them."

"But," Qiu Yu paused, then said after hesitation, "Mom's money is always not enough. A few days ago, grandma asked her for money again."

Song Yunlan was silent for a moment. "Qiu Yu, you don't have to worry about this," she finally said softly, "No matter what happens, Mom, Dad and Auntie will solve the problem."

"Will auntie take care of mother?"

"meeting."

"you promise?"

"I promise."

The little guy relaxed his expression, blinked, and stretched out his hand under the quilt to grab Song Yunlan's clothes.Long-term gaze is like dependence and trust. "I'm not afraid if my aunt is here. Then I will study hard and earn money to support Xiaowei in the future."

Song Yunlan thought, it must be the little girl who quarreled with Qiu Yu. "Why does Qiuyu want to raise her?"

Cen Qiuyu rubbed her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Because she is so stupid, her grades are not good, her sports are not good, and her hygiene is not good at cleaning. If I don't support her... then what will she do in the future?"

These childish remarks made Song Yunlan dumbfounded for a while.Cute, but also too arrogant. "Qiu Yu, everyone has their own strengths, which are not measured by academic performance."

"Yeah." The little guy was obviously sleepy, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Chapter 58

The comfortable room was spotless.The furniture and books are neatly placed where they should be placed, as if they have been cleaned up by some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the angles are exactly the same.The movie posters hanging on the wall still have a bit of life, but they have been pasted carefully so that there is no wrinkle, just like an abrupt handicraft.

The rigid display occupies most of the country.But in the deepest corner, there is another scene.Next to the writing board, there are various sundries scattered on the carpet, open books, Lego, calculators, notebooks...they wantonly invade the perfection around them, showing some kind of privilege.In the center of privilege, Luo Wei lay lazily on the carpet, surrounded by mess, and the Rubik's Cube was spinning in her hand for a long time.

Cen Qiuyu sat typing at the desk, his neck straightened, and his sitting posture was outrageously upright.

The room was quiet and an hour passed.

Luo Wei turned over and lay face down on the carpet.Cen Qiuyu remained motionless.

Another half hour passed.

"Qiu Yu, the thread on the sheep's arm is broken."

Luo Wei was sleepy and sat up from the carpet, holding the lamb doll's ears.

Cen Qiuyu looked up from the computer. "Let me see." She walked to Luo Wei and sat down, took the lamb and observed it carefully.

"It's okay, it's just opened a little bit, I'll sew it up."

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