i am the fiance

"This is your room?" Bai Yishu looked at the Doraemon wallpaper on the wall and the puppet toys piled up in the corner, and said, "It's pretty good, it matches your temperament."

"Of course, I refused to let my mother change the wallpaper." Bei Tingle was in a good mood because of Bai Yishu's red envelope, "Why don't you stay at my house today? The door of my room will always be open to you."

"No, close it, I'll call our driver to pick me up later." Bai Yishu scolded with a smile, "A few days ago I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, do you know what you're doing?"

"What to do? I remember that I slept very honestly." Bei Tingle said, "Really, what I sleep at night is definitely the same when I wake up in the morning!"

"Well, I lie on the bed at night, and I still lie on the bed when I open my eyes in the morning!" Bai Yishu laughed, "You scared me that night, that one who kicked his arms and kicked his legs, did a full set of radio gymnastics It's just short of jumping!"

"Hey, I'm sure I won't be like this when someone is around!" Bei Tingle made a gesture of assurance, "You can definitely try it!"

"No date, we don't make a date!" Bai Yishu picked up the photo on the desk and said with a smile.

"Hmph, if someone else wants to sleep, I won't let him sleep!" Bei Tingle muttered.

Bai Yishu looked at the photo in the photo frame, and it became more and more familiar to him, and asked, "Beitingle, is this a photo of you when you were young?"

"Yeah, isn't it handsome? You regret the act of closing the door and opening the door just now!" Bei Tingle complacently said, "This is the peak period of my appearance."

"Well, it's pretty cute!" Bai Yishu put down the photo and said with a frown.He always felt that he had seen this picture somewhere, Doraemon t-shirt, plaid pants, very ordinary outfit, maybe he felt familiar because he had seen it a lot? !

"Jingle bell~"

Bai Yishu's cell phone rang, interrupting the train of thought in his mind.

"Our driver is here! I'm leaving first!" Bai Yishu hung up the phone and said, "I'm going to say hello to my aunt."

"Okay, I'll see you off!" Bei Tingle followed Bai Yishu after finishing speaking, and sent Bai Yishu out of the gate all the way.

As soon as Bai Yishu went out, Papa Bei came back home.

"Dad, you're back!" Bei Tingle welcomed Papa Bei into the house by the way, "My classmate just left, you can meet my classmate if you come back a little earlier."

"It's the same when we meet again next time!" Bei's father said with a smile, "I just saw you, where's Qing'er?"

"I'm so unpopular!" Bei Tingle said in a resentful tone, "In her room, you just love your daughter!"

"Our old Bei's family motto is: love your daughter!"

"Come on, go take a shower, you smell like alcohol, and your brain hurts!" Bei Tingle waved his hand, "I'll hurt my daughter after taking a bath!"

Papa Bei sat on the sofa unmoved, and when Mama Bei came downstairs, he said, "Wenjuan, tomorrow is Lao Xu's funeral!" Wenjuan is Mama Bei's name.

"Old Xu, hey! I was chatting with him two days ago, but I didn't expect him to leave in the blink of an eye!" Mama Bei became depressed, "I'm going to prepare the clothes for tomorrow."

Bei Tingle sat at the side without speaking and remained silent until she saw the funeral clothes that Mother Bei took down, and then blurted out: "Why is this one?"

"I haven't worn this one yet, so why can't it work?!" Mother Bei shook the clothes in her hands, "I've been choosing this one for a long time. It's a long black dress, and I don't wear anything inauspicious."

Bei Tingle frowned. His mother was a very particular person. In order to show the greatest respect to the deceased, she would never wear the funeral dress she wore once, and he had seen Bei Tingle's funeral dress before. Mom goes through.

At his own funeral in the previous life, Mama Bei wore this dress to offer incense to him, and the white daisy flowers held by his mother seemed to be still blooming in front of his eyes, so it was absolutely impossible for him to remember it wrong.

Bei Tingle couldn't think of any reason why Bei's mother could see her son off in a funeral dress she had already worn once.

Because of poverty?So poor that she can no longer afford to buy a new funeral dress?

But how could it be possible, Yan Qing'er was already a well-known movie star in the world at that time!Even if she picked up the money under her fingers and spent it on her parents, there was no way that her mother couldn't afford a new funeral dress.

But no matter what the reason was, Mother Bei who went to the funeral at that time must not feel good.

Bei Tingle took a deep breath and collapsed on the sofa. He couldn't imagine what kind of life his parents would live if Yan Qing'er didn't pay a penny of maintenance.

Yan Qing'er was lying on the bed, having a voice call with Qiao Xing.

"What?! You're going to block my brother when you return to school on the weekend?!" Yan Qing'er heard something, and suddenly sat up and shouted.