Cinderella's Gypsophila

The failure of their desire to rebuild an "obedient and healthy son" was a huge blow to Meng Xinlan and Qi Shengbin.

Especially Meng Xinlan.

Suffered in vain, and still have nothing to lose.How could it be possible not to complain or cry?

She was in a circle.

Blame Qi Shengbin for not taking good care of her, and blame the feng shui of the rented house.For a while, he said that he was tired of working at home and was angry with his son, and for a while he said that the old witch cursed her at home, blaming this and that.

Qi Shengbin asked for leave to wait in the hospital, and was tortured to death every day.

"I don't eat this, you don't care at all! I'm a confinement child, so you give me wontons?"

It is really exhausting to be rejected and scolded in all kinds of ways.

But crying is crying, after all, Meng Xinlan is a woman who has experienced great storms.

He survived a bunch of bad things back then, and he couldn't be knocked down easily.

What's more, people in the same ward have their own misery.

There are unmarried girls who had their uterus removed and were broken up by their fiancés, and there are couples who have been childless for many years and finally conceived with ectopic pregnancy. In comparison, she is not bad.

Meng Xinlan wiped away her tears and told herself that at least my mother already has a son!

During the few days in the hospital, Meng Xinlan met a chubby lady wearing a gold bracelet in the next bed.

The eldest sister claims to understand Yin and Yang and can tell fortunes.

There are several fortune-telling witches in Meng Xinlan's hometown in the countryside, and she has a little faith in these mysterious things.

Coupled with the fact that the elder sister gave her the calculation, it was really a bit reliable, so she took it more seriously.She is usually bitter and mean, but she is very enthusiastic towards the fortune teller, and dare not say a word of disrespect.

Sister Jin Bracelet showed her palm reading: "It's okay, you will have children again in the future."

Meng Xinlan seemed to be resurrected.

"Really? When? Boys and girls? Boys, right!"

Sister Jinbracelet: "You will have it when the time comes, but when you go back, you should calm down, read Buddhist scriptures, remember to have kind thoughts in your heart, do more good deeds, and accumulate blessings. With blessings, you can think about things become."

……

After hearing what the eldest sister said, Meng Xinlan really made a big deal out of it and got a few classics and classics after he was discharged from the hospital.

Not only did he learn it by himself, but he also forced Qi Shengbin to "be dedicated to goodness" with her.

Qi Yan really wanted to laugh his head off.

Just you two, do you still read the scriptures?Just the two of you, are you still "dedicated to goodness"?

I don't even look at how many debts I have owed, but don't insult people's Buddhist scriptures and gods all over the sky, okay?

It's ridiculous.

Qi Yan remembered the news that he had just seen not long ago, that a certain high-ranking official embezzled tens of millions, and donated millions to the temple with a wave of his hand, doing "merit" for himself.

But for this kind of person, can the gods bless him in the end?

I can't.

Yu Qing's mother upstairs also felt that she couldn't:

"Hey, don't blame Auntie for speaking badly - it's definitely a good thing that she didn't give birth to a child!"

"It's not only a good thing for you two brothers, but also a good thing for the child himself!"

"Choose a good family to reincarnate, grow up well, isn't it better than anything else?"

Qi Yan was deeply convinced.

But when I think about it again, why didn't I make a good choice when I reincarnated with my brother?

He has a father like that, and Cheng Cheng has a mother like that.

The ability to discriminate is not as good as a small negative, sigh.

……

In addition to studying classics, Meng Xinlan's confinement life is full of weakness and tears every day.

Without the little burden, Cheng Cheng became her number one baby again.

"Xiao Sheng, you are everything to my mother~~"

"You must be fine. If something happens to you, how will you let your mother live in the future?"

"If you can't hear, mom won't live!"

On the day Cheng Sheng checked his ears, Qi Yan went with him.

Fortunately, after the cochlea was carefully inspected by the agency, it was determined that only the outer part had some malfunctions.Just repair it, no need for surgery.

Qi Yan: "Really? Great."

Qi Shengbin: "Hey, what are you doing! Take it easy! Your brother is not in good health, don't be so rampant, let him go!"

Qi Yan didn't care.

He is really happy.It would be best not to have surgery, and my brother wouldn't have to suffer if he didn't have surgery.

There are already so many scars on his body, and he has suffered so much, he doesn't want him to have another one.

Once Qi Yan got excited, he tried his best to pick up Cheng Cheng and turned around in a circle. The doctor next to him laughed: "Look, how good the relationship between the two children is!"

Cheng Cheng was held high by the little angel, but he was also shy and his heart was slightly hot.

It was a very hot day and the sun was very good.

It seems that the whole life has been rainy and sunny, and there is a small rainbow again.

He could hear again, and Xiao Yan was willing to talk to him again and smile at him with bright eyes.

Everything is fine again.

Although that's not quite the case.

That summer, Meng Xinlan was in various states of weakness at home.Cheng Cheng felt sorry for his mother, and began to learn how to cook and make various nutritious soups.

When Qi Yan came back from reading in the bookstore, he could smell the aroma all over the room.

"chicken soup!"

In the pot, a piece of yellow oil and chopped green onion looks delicious.

Qi Yan immediately stretched out a spoon shamelessly, and glanced at his elder brother by the way. He had an apron hanging on his thin waist.

Inexplicably...very suitable.

Super homely and virtuous.

"Ah ~ fresh!"

The chicken soup is quite delicious, it should taste better with more salt, Qi Yan reached for the salt box.

Stretching half of the hand, the smile disappeared.

He suddenly realized who he was making this chicken soup for, and dropped the bowl in an instant.

"I'm sorry."

"Xiao Yan, it's okay."

Cheng Sheng hurriedly explained that he made a whole chicken, and Meng Xinlan couldn't finish it by himself, so he originally planned to eat it with everyone.

Qi Yan: "Well, but, I don't share food with her."

"..."

"It's not about you, I'm going back to my room first."

"Xiaoyan..."

Cheng Cheng called him, but Qi Yan didn't look back.

"I will cook it for you alone in the future. Tell me what you want to eat."

Qi Yan didn't answer.

After returning to the room, Qi Yan tapped on the computer, and Cheng Cheng made him honeysuckle tea again.

Qi Yan still didn't speak, but obediently drank.

At night, Cheng Cheng couldn't sleep a little.

Listening to the even breathing by the pillow, secretly looking at the cute sleeping face of my little angel under the moonlight.

Xiao Yan is willing to smile at him again now, that's great.

However, the conflict with his mother is still irreconcilable.

In fact, Meng Xinlan has really restrained herself a lot recently. Since she listened to the fortune-teller's words and tried her best to learn Buddhism and make good afterward, not only her attitude towards Uncle Qi is not as irritable as before, but even when she meets Yu Qing's mother, she basically can't hold back her anger.

But the relationship with Xiaoyan is still tense.

At home, the two regard each other as air, when the other does not exist.

Cheng Cheng lowered his eyes.

I really dare not think about how long such seemingly peaceful happiness can last.

Can his mother really read the scriptures and cultivate her mind from now on, and gradually become a kind and reasonable person?

But even if she really changed, the fact that Qi Yan's mother jumped off the building and went crazy without dying is already a fait accompli.

It can never be changed.

Cheng Cheng's fingertips ticked lightly.

He could feel the temperature, and felt that Qi Yan's fingertips were beside him.

But he didn't dare to touch it, he was not qualified to touch it.

It's so hot in summer.

Because of his poor health, he couldn't blow the air, and Xiao Yan couldn't use the electric fan even if he shared the same bed in order to take care of him.I often wake up in the morning with a bed sheet soaked in sweat.

He feels distressed and guilty.

I have always known that the root of all Xiaoyan's suffering is because of his existence.

Cheng Cheng's chest hurt again, he curled up and didn't dare to think anymore.

……

The days of summer vacation are long.

In addition to honeysuckle tea, Cheng Sheng also recently learned to make herbal tea to cool down the heat.

During the day, when Qi Yan was typing on the computer, the electric fan was always blowing on the highest gear, while Cheng Cheng obediently hid away and read a book in the corner of the bed.

However, occasionally Qi Yan gets tired of typing on the computer, and will roll over on the bed.

"Ah, my eyes hurt."

"Does it hurt?" Every time at this time, Cheng Cheng would be very nervous, and soon, he also learned how to massage the acupuncture points around the eyes by reading a book.

He pressed it very hard, and it should be quite comfortable. Qi Yan leaned on him when he got tired later.

I rubbed it a few times, and fell asleep comfortably.

The little angel sleeps on his lap, like a purring tabby cat.

Cheng Cheng was never willing to bother.

I just feel, a little tormented.

Because holding him carefully like this, obviously there is an infinite gentle warm current in his chest, and he always wants to bend down to hug him and kiss him.But at the same time, there will be unspeakable bitterness, so bitter that just looking down at him, the chest will always hurt.

Sometimes I hug for a long time, I can't bear to move, and I can only be in a daze when I have nothing to do.

Cheng Sheng would also think a lot when he was in a daze.

I would imagine that if the real world could not be so powerless and pale.

If he was, he wouldn't be a sick brother who wants to protect Xiaoyan but can't do anything, a useless brother.

If he is, he can be a powerful knight and a handsome magician.

There are castles, gardens, and dragons.

You can take him away, you can protect him, you can go back in time to a time when they didn't meet.

In fact, he is willing to protect his happiness at all costs.

……

No. [-] Middle School is a key middle school, located in a remote area and busy with schoolwork, so it is possible to choose to live on campus.

And Qi Yan didn't know this before.

"I go!"

"I want to live in school!"

At that moment, he was as excited as a bird that had been locked in a cage for a long time and suddenly flapped its wings and rushed to freedom.

The school dormitory only charges a symbolic fee, only two hundred per semester.Qi Shengbin did the math, the bus fare for a semester was more than this price, there seemed to be no reason not to agree.

What's more, if Qi Yan doesn't live at home, he can have less conflicts with Meng Xinlan.

Good for everyone, living on campus is perfect!

After getting the approval, Qi Yan immediately began to pack his luggage excitedly: "Hey, will you come and live with me?"

"..."

"..."

"Hey, if I didn't ask, how could your mother agree? Alas, it's a pity that the desktop computer is so big and can't be moved away. Will I have to go to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet in the future?"

"..."

Cheng Cheng really, crazy wants to go to live in school with Qi Yan.

He thought, really wanted to.

He couldn't help it, and actually asked Meng Xinlan, even though he knew he would be scolded.

Meng Xinlan: "Live on campus? Why is your body living on campus? Do you want to die?"

Cheng Cheng: "Actually, my health is much better than before. I can also try the food in the school cafeteria..."

Meng Xinlan: "Come on! What kind of food is there in the school cafeteria? What kind of oil is it? How can you stand it? Let me tell you, Cheng Cheng, don't be fooled by the little oil bottle again. Your body has finally recovered after several years. Take good care of me if you develop the way you are now! If anything goes wrong, won’t it tire your mother and me? Do you think your mother’s body can still be tired now? "

Cheng Cheng lowered his head and stopped talking.

He knew he couldn't go.

But he couldn't help it, and began to hate himself for being weak and sick again.

With the start of school approaching, Qi Yan happily packed his things.

He looked impatient, wishing that school would start soon and he could leave the house immediately.

Cheng Sheng helped him tidy up.

Regardless of Meng Xinlan's objection, she sent him to school.

The 200 yuan dormitory in No. [-] Middle School is relatively simple.There are bunk beds in the four-person room, and half a table for one person underneath, which is very cramped everywhere.Bookshelves and wardrobes are pitifully small.

"This place..."

Cheng Sheng is not a picky person.

But looking at this dormitory, no matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye, and even angry: "Xiao Yan, let's...let's go home. This place is dilapidated and dark, it looks like it can live in people?"

Qi Yan: "Why can't I stay here, the windows are bright and clean, isn't it good?"

The dormitory was also unoccupied for one summer vacation, and there was a lot of dust.

Cheng Sheng helped clean up all afternoon.

Looking at his busy figure, Qi Yan once again felt that his brother seemed to be really... so what, cough, a virtuous home.

At dusk, Qi Yan sent Cheng Sheng to the school gate.

The sunset at the end of August, the wind is already a bit cool.

Qi Yan: "Then let's see you at the beginning of school."

Cheng Cheng nodded speechlessly.

Qi Yan patted him again: "Come on, come to the experimental class next semester, I'll wait for you!"

Cheng Cheng continued to lower his eyes and nodded.

He was wearing short sleeves and was slightly cold, but he did not forget to take something out of his pocket and hand it to Qi Yan.

Colorful money, a lot. About 500 yuan is almost all their savings in their small coffers.

Qi Yan: "..."

"My dad gave me living expenses, and I don't need that much."

"You save to buy things."

Qi Yan then took two and returned the rest: "You also keep some."

Cheng Cheng smiled: "You still need to go online and buy snacks. I don't buy anything."

Qi Yan was dizzy and went back to the dormitory with the money.

...It is indeed a bit small, dark, and broken.

But free!

The whole person spread out on the new bed.It feels so good to be free, no longer need to stay in that oppressive home, seeing the faces of Qi Shengbin and Meng Xinlan is better than anything else!

Qi Yan was self-satisfied for a while, and finally calmed down.

The bookshelf next to his bed was tidied up for him by Cheng Cheng who had been busy all afternoon.

Cheng Sheng also helped him buy new thermos bottles and towels.He also spread the quilt and pillowcase for him, which were soft and fragrant.

Just now, when Cheng Cheng left, his eyes were full of reluctance and loneliness.

But he only cared about the excitement of running towards a new life.

Didn't even show a little reluctance.

……

Qi Yan didn't recognize the bed.

The wooden bed in the dormitory was very hard and uncomfortable, but he slept soundly that night.

What he didn't know was that Cheng Cheng had intermittent nightmares all night.

In fact, when he was sick and hospitalized, he often had nightmares. It was after living with the little angel that the bed was stained with the smell of sunlight, and he was able to fall asleep peacefully every day.

Now I can't sleep well again, and when I wake up the next day, I can only smile wryly.

Surrounded by coldness, Cheng Cheng stretched out his arms to hug the quilt.

Not at all uncomfortable.

The next day, Qi Yan didn't expect Cheng Cheng to come to him again, and even hugged the silly-looking fluffy bear.

Big, fluffy, and round.

Qi Yan: "Give, give me...?"

"Ah."

Qi Yan: "???"

In fact, he couldn't understand it. He vaguely remembered that his mother bought them this kind of plush toys when they were young.However, he was not interested, and neither was his younger sister Xiaoyue.

The plush bear is placed on the bed.

No matter how Qi Yan looked at it, he felt awkward. He didn't know what his brother was thinking. When his roommate came, would he laugh at him to death?

However, at night, I really pulled it over and hugged it.

...It's nice to hug.

Soft bosom, sleep aid tool.

Do you actually like to fall asleep with something in your arms?