My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

After Qin Yuan said that sentence, his heart was pounding wildly. He also hoped that Ruan Qingmu would understand what he meant, and was also a little afraid that he would feel that his words were abrupt. He was about to post an emoji to cover it up, when he suddenly noticed Ruan Qingmu's words. Qingtuo's fingers were red from the cold.

Recognizing the unfamiliar street scene behind the photo, he frowned: "Where are you, are you outside?"

Ruan Qingmu's face was very hot, seeing him changing the subject, just what he wanted, she quickly replied: "Well, I'm out to do something. I'm going back right away, and I'm looking for the bus stop."

I was willing to take a taxi when I came here, but I was a little bit reluctant to go back-the huge sum of 500 yuan has not yet been settled!

Qin Yuan said briefly: "Send me a location."

This request was a bit abrupt, but Ruan Qingmu didn't care, and gave him the position without hesitation: "I'm shopping here on Wenhua Street."

Qin Yuan asked again: "What clothes are you wearing today?"

Ruan Qingmu was taken aback: "Huh? Wearing that blue down jacket."

Qin Yuan quickly said again: "Stand there and don't move."

Ruan Qingmu waited for a while, but Qin Yuan didn't send any more messages, and was a little confused when suddenly, an online-hailing taxi drove up on the street.

When he drove to him, the driver's elder brother poked his head out: "This little brother, does he live in Aimin Lane?"

Ruan Qingmu raised her head in astonishment: "Huh? Yes!"

"Get in the car. Your friend called a car for you and gave you the location. He said it was Qin."

Ruan Qingmu got into the car in a daze.

There was a lot of space in the carriage, and when he entered, he felt warm all over. He scratched his head: "My friend is out of town! Can this also be called a car?"

The driver brother smiled and said: "You can choose the place to get on the bus. He gave you the detailed address and your characteristics. He said it was a blue "blue" down jacket. It looks very good-looking. I drove the car around the street. Did you see you?"

Ruan Qingmu sat on the back seat, suddenly pulled down the hood of the down jacket, covered her face, and gently rubbed it a few times.

Ahhh...he said he looks very good-looking!

Opening WeChat, he said briefly: "Get in the car. May I ask if Qin Shaoxia has taken care of the little girl recently, taken care of him a lot, and has the nanny attribute?"

Qin Yuan quickly replied: "Yes, the main reason is that you are a road idiot, and I am afraid that you will become a lost child."

Ruan Qingmu was about to refute, when Tang Tiantian's phone rang, and he quickly typed: "Call back, I have a phone number!"

Qin Yuan put down his phone with a smile, and when he turned his head, he saw his younger sister Siquan standing beside him, looking at him curiously.

The little girl was wearing a brand-name red children's clothing, and a string of crystal hair accessories was tied between her jet-black shiny hair. It was very valuable at first glance. She was wearing a string of crystal necklaces of the same style on her chest, which looked beautiful and elegant. Expensive.

He motioned his younger sister to sit down, and seeing the little girl still staring at him, he couldn't help smiling: "Why are you looking at brother like that?"

Xiao Siquan sat down obediently, and whispered a little shyly, "My brother laughed so happily just now."

Qin Yuan's eyes were gentle: "Really?"

"Well, really!" The little girl nodded vigorously: "My brother has never laughed like this before."

Qin Yuan's eyes fell on the two books held by his younger sister: "Come to the garden to do your homework? If you don't know anything, you can ask brother."

The little girl blinked: "This brother definitely won't!"

Qin Yuan reached out to take it curiously, flipped through it casually, and was startled.

"One Hundred Daily Flower Arrangements for Housewives", "The Combination of Eastern Female Virtue and Western Lady Culture".

What kind of "mess" is this?

He sat in the sun and read a few pages carefully, his stern brows furrowed.

"Who showed you this?" He looked at the little girl, and although the answer was ready to come out, he still wanted to make a final confirmation, "Is it mother?"

Xiao Siquan nodded: "Mom said, girls should be little ladies."

Qin Yuan was expressionless: "Is there no homework during the winter vacation? For primary school students, is the burden reduced a lot now, so do you have time to read these?"

His expression was gentle just now, but now it suddenly became ice-like. The little girl shrugged in fright, her face turned pale: "Brother..."

Qin Yuan sighed in his heart, stood up and held his younger sister's hand: "Take brother upstairs and show me your report card, okay?"

Upstairs, in Xiao Siquan's princess room, Qin Yuan stood upright, looking at his sister's report card, his heart felt blocked.

He tried his best not to show disappointment, and asked in harmony: "I remember that Koizumi used to be good at mathematics, and he also liked to attend Mathematical Olympiad classes, right? Why does he seem to have regressed now?"

The little girl sensed his displeasure, and looked at him timidly: "Well, my mother said that girls are not good at math, so they should learn other things."

"Should? What should I learn?" Qin Yuan asked lightly.

"Mom enrolled me in dance classes, etiquette classes, art appreciation classes, and flower arrangement classes." The little girl said softly, with a hesitant look on her face, "Mom also said that when I grow up, I will Then learn how to look at jewelry..."

"Is Jewelry Appreciation?"

The little girl nodded again and again: "Yeah, appreciation!"

Qin Yuan looked at her: "So, what about Koizumi's own wishes? I remember you used to really like mathematics, right? When you were very young, your father asked you what you wanted to be when you grow up, and you proudly said, Want to be a scientist?"

The little girl lowered her head and drew circles on the ground with her toes: "Mom said, girls don't want to be scientists, it's very tiring. They should improve their temperament, have good manners, and dress beautifully without being tacky." , that's the most important thing..."

The veins on Qin Yuan's forehead twitched slightly, and he raised his voice unbearably: "That's not the case. It's good for girls to like mathematics and to be a scientist. Boys should only learn mathematics It's time to learn the principles of dancing and "arranging" flowers."

Looking at his serious face, the little girl became more and more frightened, and tears began to roll in her eyes: "But, but..."

Seeing his sister's pitiful appearance, Qin Yuan's heart softened.He bent down and looked at his sister at the same level: "I'm sorry Koizumi, brother is in a hurry."

The little girl looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Why are you angry, brother?"

"Brother is not angry with you. I am angry that Koizumi did not learn knowledge according to his own preferences." Qin Yuan gently reached out his hand, and helped his sister wipe away the tears falling down, "If Koizumi likes flower arrangement very much, And etiquette classes, of course that's good too. But if you delay your academic performance because of other people's requirements, it's not right."

The little girl nodded half-understanding: "Then mother said that girls don't need to have good grades, as long as they can be pretty in the future and find a boy who really likes them, isn't that right?"

Qin Yuan looked at his younger sister firmly, and suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "Of course not. You are the same as the boys in the class. You should study to make yourself better and stronger, not to please the boys, let alone put It would be too sad to be liked by a man as the goal of life, understand?"

The little girl thought for a while, and was about to answer, when suddenly there was a sound at the door.

Wei Qinglian walked in hastily, with a bit of shame and anger on her pretty face that couldn't be concealed, and tears in her eyes.

Silently, she bent down to pick up her daughter, and helped her cut her hair: "Xiaoquan is good, mom will take you to have some snacks."

She hugged Xiao Siquan and walked out, but when she reached the door, she still stopped.

She turned around and looked at Qin Yuan, her voice choked up: "Xiaoyuan, I thought I didn't treat you badly, and I married your father several years after your mother died, so you don't have to be so hostile and laugh at me——yes, I'll marry you Father is a high climber, but is there anything wrong with me?"

Qin Yuan looked at her in astonishment, and took a deep breath for a long time: "Aunt Wei, I definitely didn't mean to laugh at you, I was just targeting Koizumi's situation."

Wei Qinglian's eyes were full of shame and resentment: "It's too sad to regard pleasing men as the goal of life. You think so of me, right? Even if you think so in your heart, why do you slander her mother like this in front of your sister?"

Qin Yuan looked at his younger sister's shocked face, and looked at Wei Qinglian patiently: "Aunt Wei, these words... it's better not to say it in front of Koizumi."

"Obviously you said it in front of my sister. Xiao Yuan, you are really amazing." Wei Qinglian's voice trembled, he turned around and walked out the door quickly.

Qin Yuan stood where he was and closed his eyes slightly.

It shouldn't matter, should it? ...

At the lunch table, the atmosphere was oppressive, Xiao Siquan sat timidly at the long table, not daring to look at Qin Yuan, Wei Qinglian's eyes were red, and he remained silent.

Qin Zhufeng frowned slightly, looked at his wife and son in a dilemma, and sighed.

The steamed pink Dongxing grouper was served, and Qin Zhufeng was about to pick it up for his son. Wei Qinglian who was next to him took the lead and put a chopstick into Qin Yuan's bowl. His voice was hoarse: "Xiaoyuan eats this, you always like it."

Qin Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at her red and swollen eyelids: "Thank you, Auntie."

Xiao Siquan was sitting by the side, and was about to stretch out his chopsticks to pick it up, but Wei Qinglian gave her a gentle look: "It's rare for my brother to go home for a few days, and I want to let my brother eat what he likes, didn't I tell you?" ?”

Xiao Siquan quickly retracted his chopsticks, lowered his head and silently ate the rice.

Qin Zhufeng frowned, a little unhappy: "Is the family too poor to afford fish?"

He was about to continue talking, but when he saw his son's silent face, he suddenly stopped.If it goes on, it seems to be favoring your daughter and not seeing her daughter being wronged?

Wei Qinglian pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red, and she stopped talking.

Qin Yuan stared at the fish on the table, stretched out his hand and pushed the plate in front of his younger sister, and said softly, "Xiao Quan also eat more, fish meat is high in protein."

He slowly picked up a piece of fish, and said calmly: "In the future, if Xiao Quan wants to continue studying mathematics, he must be smart."

……

The meal was tasteless, Qin Yuan finished his meal in a hurry, and didn't want to stay for a moment, so he turned and went back to the bedroom.

The afternoon winter sun is warm, shining into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are spots of light on the brown wooden floor.

He half leaned against the head of the bed and clicked on WeChat: "Are you there?"

Ruan Qingmu also just finished his meal and was walking out the door. He didn't leave his mobile phone for a moment, and immediately replied: "Yes, I'm going out soon."

Qin Yuan was startled: "Why are you going out again? It's so cold outside."

Ruan Qingmu paused, and then carefully lied after a while: "Help my mother buy some new year's goods, she's busy."

"What's missing for the new year's goods?"

Ruan Qingmu replied suspiciously: "What are you doing? You won't call another online car-hailing car to deliver it?"

Qin Yuan: "..."

It was actually seen through by him.

"Ruan Ruan, I want to ask you something." He typed slowly, "If I do something, everyone will be unhappy, so should I do it?"

Ruan Qingmu replied a message to Tang Tiantian, but turned around and asked, "Who is everyone?"

"My stepmother, my dad. Maybe my sister will think I'm too strict."

Ruan Qingmu walked to the bus stop, leaned against the advertising light box, and made a sneering expression: "They two, what kind of qualified parents are they? If they are unhappy, then you must be right."

Just after he finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Anyway, whatever you do, you are right."

Qin Yuan smiled silently, his tense body finally relaxed slightly: "You don't even ask me what's the matter?"

In the distance, the bus approached slowly, Ruan Qingmu jumped on the bus: "Then tell me, I'm idle."

Qin Yuan briefly explained what happened in the morning: "Am I overstepping? That was Xiao Quan's mother's decision. My half-brother, what position do I have to make irresponsible remarks?"

There were no passengers on the bus in the afternoon, so Ruan Qingmu walked to the back row, found a seat where the sun could be exposed to the sun, sat down, and continued to type: "If you don't care, no matter how crooked your sister is, no one will blame her You. But if you really don’t care, will you feel at ease?”

Qin Yuan lost his mind for a while, and finally said: "I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Ruan Qingmu smiled: "Then you can do as you wish, but please have a clear conscience."

Qin Yuan stared at the words "with a clear conscience" and stared blankly for a while, then suddenly felt his heart suddenly cleared up.

He stood up and strode towards Qin Zhufeng's study.

Just as he walked to the door, he realized that the door of the study room was ajar and there were people inside.

The woman's voice was crying softly: "... I think that being a stepmother can be considered qualified, regardless of basic necessities of life, it is considered hard work, but Xiaoyuan's words today really chill my heart."

She sobbed louder and louder: "He doesn't like me, and I don't blame him. As long as you are a stepmother in this world, no matter how well you do, it is thankless. I understand."

Qin Zhufeng comforted in a low voice from the study: "Nothing, Xiaoyuan has been sensible since he was a child. You have done so much, how could he not see it?"

"I don't have a problem with what he says about me, but in front of Koizumi, he said that I live by pleasing men. Isn't that...too much?"

Qin Zhufeng's voice was a little irritated: "Xiaoyuan definitely didn't mean that, don't worry too much!"

Wei Qinglian's eyes widened in astonishment, and tears fell down in strings: "I'm overhearted?...Children can't lie, but you should ask Koizumi, did Xiaoyuan tell her these things himself?"

Qin Zhufeng finally sighed, looking at his wife who was ten years younger than him with tears in her eyes, he couldn't bear it after all.

He stretched his arms around his wife's shoulders and comforted him: "Okay, I know you won't lie. Boys are rebellious, and their words are a bit inappropriate. You are always generous, so bear with me."

Wei Qinglian leaned into his arms and stopped talking. After a long while, she sobbed softly: "I didn't think about it, but I felt very uncomfortable. Don't worry, I won't care about the child."

... Qin Yuan stood outside the door, listening silently, and suddenly raised his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened, and Wei Qinglian's pitiful face appeared at the door. When he saw him, he was taken aback: "Ah...Xiaoyuan?"

Qin Yuan nodded calmly and looked at his father: "Dad, I have something to talk to you about."

...the door is closed.

Qin Zhufeng pulled over the chair and greeted his son a little uneasily: "Come, sit down. Your Auntie Wei chatted with me about today's matter. Don't worry, she won't have any thoughts. Turn around and forget about it. After all, a family ..."

Qin Yuan looked at him with a calm expression: "Dad, I don't mind what she thinks. I'm here to talk to you about something else."

Qin Zhufeng was taken aback, and quickly smiled and said, "Oh, what does Xiaoyuan want to talk about? I'll listen."

"I shouldn't have asked about this matter." Qin Yuan said lightly, "But Xiao Quan is my younger sister. I watched her be born and grow up. I don't want to see her being taught by Aunt Wei like that."

Qin Zhufeng looked at him in astonishment: "What did you say?"

Qin Yuan said word by word: "Father, you are so busy, have you ever really asked what Xiao Quan is studying?"

Qin Zhufeng was a little at a loss: "Xiaoquan went to the best private school in the local area, why, what's the problem?"

"Dad! Do you remember that when Koizumi was in the first and second grades, he was very good at math and participated in competitions? Now?" Qin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and his face was slightly excited.

Qin Zhufeng suddenly realized: "Girls have good grades when they are young, but they will not be as good as boys when they get older. There is no need to worry about it. If you are almost there, you are almost there. Do you want to scold and "force"?"

Qin Yuan took a deep breath, "It's good for Aunt Wei to concentrate on being a full-time housewife, and I would like to respect her work. But parenting is very important. Dad shouldn't let Aunt Wei do it alone. You We should also work together."

Qin Zhufeng was tongue-tied: "Xiaoquan attends a lot of expensive training classes every week, we are very attentive."

Qin Yuan looked at his father in disappointment, and shook his head after a while: "Xiao Quan could have done otherwise."

Qin Zhufeng was even more at a loss: "What kind?"

"My younger sister grew up in a wealthy family like ours, and she can grow up wantonly, instead of being destined to take the path of a husband and a child at such a young age." Qin Yuan looked at his father seriously, with a handsome face but a serious expression, "I believe Wei Auntie wouldn't want to harm her own daughter, and she even thought it was best for Koizumi. But...it's not right."