Home of Rebirth

Two weeks later, most of the schools in the city began to have winter vacation, but Xia Yue's third year of senior high school asked for make-up classes, and Xia Yue, who knew the news, didn't eat all day.

In the end, he planned to pretend to be sick. Anyway, he must go to the provincial capital to find Meng Huaiyuan.

So in the first three days, either the heart hurts or the liver hurts, and Yuan Shang carried him to the infirmary every now and then, crying while grabbing the old school doctor.

Everyone in the school knows that Xia Yue's family skipped a grade. They are younger than ordinary children, and they are also more delicate. The family may not know what kind of pet they are. If they see that they are sick every day, they should call their parents quickly. If something happens in school, the school can't afford to go around.

For more than half a year, Xia's mother has been busy with the bus and taxi, but when she heard that her son was not feeling well, she quickly put down everything and ran to school. On the same day, she called Li Qingran and asked him to drive. Xia Yue took it home.

Li Qingran stared at Xia Yue with wide eyes and didn't understand why he was so uncomfortable when he was drinking well a while ago.

But Xia Yue's current acting skills are not something they can see.

Xia's mother led him to the hospital. She was very worried and kept saying that she would rather not go to school than be in poor health, so she couldn't delay my son.

But Xia Yue was not sick at all, but was anemic and weak, and nothing could be found in the hospital. Xia's mother was anxious, and patted the table in the hospital: "Why is there no disease, then why is my son always yelling!!!"

Doctor Ren was also wronged, Xia Yue felt a little guilty, but he wanted to find Meng Huaiyuan so much, so he had to keep pretending.

Finally pretending to be Luo Wenqing, Luo Wenqing looked at him with a playful smile, and finally said something he wanted.

This is what Mr. Luo said: "Oh, this... your Xia Yue is born with frailty. This is innate. In Chinese medicine, it is called a deficiency syndrome. It's fine. Let's go home and take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yue bluntly stuffed a cigarette into his arms.

Luo Wenqing looked into his eyes, smiled again, and then continued: "Go home and raise him, don't let your third child get mad at him, try to follow him, Mao Yidong, let's see what spring will be like next year."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yue was completely satisfied.

But Xia's mother was dissatisfied, and felt that she owed her son. When she was pregnant with Xia Yue, she was angry with the old Xia's family every day because of the house. , and have to drink medicine, it must be bad for the child.

So Xia's mother hurriedly called the school and said that Xia Yue was not in good health and could not go to make up classes.

But at this time, the neighbor's daughter-in-law came again. It must be said that Xia Yue's grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents have all passed away. Understand people to see.

Xia's mother has been taking care of her son at home these days, thinking about it every day when she has nothing to do, and then she suddenly realized, and said to Xia Yue: "Son, mom will take you to do a fortune telling tomorrow."

Xia Yue was helpless for a while: "Mom, what's the matter? I'm fine, but the school is under too much pressure. Isn't it all right when I go home?"

"Can it be the same? Listen to what Mom tells you." Mother Xia put her arms around her son and said, "Look, your grandfather left not long after you were born. When your grandfather died, who did you miss the most? Missing your father, because your father is stupid, he is afraid that his stupid son will be bullied, and then our family has you, if your father is alive, he will definitely love you the most, and..."

She suddenly lowered her voice and continued: "Besides, your grandfather's grave is not right. I have already told you to pay for it, but your uncles and uncles see that our family is rich now, so they don't want to share the money together. How much?" It’s okay to spend some money, but I don’t want to suffer that loss from your mother, so I have been procrastinating. It must be because your father is unwilling. You can go to the fortune teller with your mother tomorrow to see what’s going on. I’m not in good health, but Don't let my son delay."

Xia Yue sighed, feeling that he was wrong about this matter, which made his mother so worried, so he could only be obedient and go to fortune-telling with her.

The fortune-teller is a woman in her 40s, with a thin appearance and bright eyes. She is well-known in this city. As long as she smokes a cigarette, she can come down to Xian'er, whatever she wants to see, what she wants, or even more. Mysteriously, she can also attract the souls of the deceased. I heard that several bureau chiefs have come to her for fortune-telling.

When he followed Mother Xia to her house, she was sitting on the kang smoking a cigarette, and there were a few people waiting for a fortune telling.

Xia Yue didn't quite believe these things, but since he was reborn, he felt a little mysterious and dared not be disrespectful.

So I just kept waiting, but when Xia Yue arrived, the woman stared at him for a while, then waved her hands impatiently: "I can't count, I can't count this, next one!!!"

Xia Yue was startled, and turned to look at his mother.

Xia's mother didn't understand, and asked in a good voice: "Why can't it be counted?"

"It can't be counted, it can't be counted." The man said and sang very strangely: "Hurry up and take it away, it can't be counted, it can't be counted, it can't be seen, it can't be seen!!!!"

Xia Yue was surprised, seeing the dazed look of the man, felt a little touched in his heart.

The gods still exist, otherwise why can't I just count myself.

Xia Yue was a little cautious, stepped forward and asked the man: "Can that count as someone else?"

"Who?" The man half-closed his eyes, his hair was a little messy, and he was pinching half a cigarette in his hand.

"It's Meng Huaiyuan, can you count him in?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly stopped moving, as if in a trance, his eyes began to roll for a long time, and he said: "I can't see it, I can't count it, let's go, let's go, I can't count it!!!!"

He can't count, and neither can Meng Huaiyuan...

Xia Yue sighed and stopped asking.

Xia's mother was very upset, so she had to take Xia Yue away again. After returning home, she called Xia Yue's uncles and said that they wanted to clean up Xia Yue's grandfather's grave.

She always believed that only when the tombs of her ancestors were repaired could they be virtuous to her descendants, so she didn't care who took the money or not, she just hoped that her son would be fine.

Feeling moved, Xia Yue put his arms around his mother and acted like a baby: "Mom~~~~You will never leave me, okay?"

"Will that work? You will have to marry a wife sooner or later. Then I won't stand out in front of you." Mother Xia said with a smile.

"I...don't marry a wife anymore." Xia Yue sighed.

"Nonsense, I still hope to hold a grandson." Xia's mother looked at her son Bai Jing's handsome face, and the more she looked at it, the more rare she felt. is complete.

In this way, after Xia Yue stayed at home for a few days, Meng Huaiyuan came back.

I still don't forget the dusty appearance, and brought back a lot of things.

After Xia's mother saw Meng Huaiyuan, she began to complain: "Huaiyuan, you are back, my aunt misses you, how are you doing in the provincial capital, you don't know about your eating habits, your brother is sick, The hospital is also useless now, nothing can be found out, and Lao Luo can’t tell anything, if you say that you can’t tell it, isn’t it a big deal.”

"Old Master Luo said it's okay, so it must be okay, Auntie, don't worry." After Meng Huaiyuan finished speaking, he glanced at Xia Yue with bright eyes.

Xia Yue was a little excited at first, but when he saw Meng Huaiyuan looking at him, he felt a little guilty, and Jianmei deliberately avoided him.

Meng Huaiyuan couldn't help but smiled and said nothing.

Only Xia's mother was nagging there: "How can you be so weak at such a young age? I think other people's young man can eat a stone even if he is given him. Why is my family like a girl?"

Xia Yue hurriedly stopped Mama Xia, and quickly dragged Meng Huaiyuan into his room.

The two of them were quite serious outside. As soon as the door was closed, Meng Huaiyuan immediately hugged Xia Yue, pressed him against the wall and kissed him hard.

"If you deliberately pretend to be sick and don't go to school, who taught you?"

"It's still taught by someone." Xia Yue blushed and looked at Meng Huaiyuan: "Anyway, I don't want to make up lessons, I want to go to the provincial capital with you."

Meng Huaiyuan smiled, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek.

The two of them were getting bored, Xia's mother shouted loudly outside: "What are you two eating tonight?"

Xia Yue trembled in fright, and almost bit Meng Huaiyuan's tongue.

Pulled his head out of Meng Huaiyuan's arms, and shouted outside: "Anything is fine!!!"

"I can do anything, I can do anything if I ask." Mother Xia muttered outside: "If you make it, you won't eat anything!!"