Respect is worse than resignation
Chapter 61
During the recent slack season, the leisure and entertainment spirit of relatives and friends has been brought into full play. The aunt next door to the west has repeatedly invited Wen Xi to visit her home and help her grandson with homework.
The so-called crowd booing flames are high, and Yin Yiming has been tempered in the raging fire of the crowd's enthusiasm. Obviously, the grief and sorrow in his heart take off, but he has to pretend to have nothing to do with him. With a look of hospitality and enthusiasm that "I can't wait for everyone to stay and talk at night by candlelight".
In fact, the masses are the most innocent and upright people. They put their limited energy and unreservedly into asking Wen Xi’s age, hometown, and birthday, which fully embodies the common saying that "everyone is a master of household registration checks". Truth, of course, the premise of this truth is to have sufficient curiosity.
Teacher Wen Xi, who aroused large-scale sudden curiosity of the masses because of her amiability and excessive beauty, was calm and aloof, allowing the villagers to hold hands and talk enthusiastically, and turned a blind eye to Yin Yiming, who was close to the critical point of explosion by the coal pile in the corner, oh no, completely ignored .
"Ahem, grandpa's time is getting late, you still need to rest early." You can't talk about it until dawn!
Yin Yiming withdrew his claws scratching the wall, and the meaning of dying struggle was very obvious.
Mr. Yin is now an active participant in the mass gathering. Hearing that his granddaughter cared about him, he noticed a wronged creature squatting in the corner.
"Xiao Yin, you haven't gone to bed yet. It's just right. Go to the east wing and tidy up the house for your teacher, and boil more hot water."
Okay, what about human nature?What about child-friendly virtue?What about love?
Is the consequence of caring about the elders being sent to do hard labor? ?
When grandpa opened his mouth, all the relatives and friends nodded in agreement. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all wrote to Yin Yiming majesticly and kindly on WeChat, almost every pleat was engraved with "Go soon?"
Yin Xiaoxia was outnumbered, and after taking a deep breath, he came to the main room and became a slave.
One barrel, two barrels, seven barrels, eight barrels.
Yin, the servant girl full of grief and indignation, was too emotional. She only wanted to express her dissatisfaction with the moment of pouring hot water. There was a fatal problem with her calculation skills, and the entire bathtub was full of boiling water.
Yin Xiaonu's face turned red from the heat before she stopped. Looking at the big pot of boiling water, she couldn't think of a good solution, so she turned her head and hummed, and went back to the bedroom to find Wenxi to take a bath.
At this time, Wen Laozao came to visit the new residence by himself.
As expected, a large space in this room was devoted to Yin Yiming's achievements in various sports events, such as 1, [-], and long jump relay.All the certificates from personal minds are neat No.[-], and patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely be moved by the neat beauty when they visit.
Wen Xi still had to look around, but the cold lens on the bridge of her nose suddenly became foggy and confused when she entered the warm room, so she took it off and looked around, and turned her head to see Yin Yiming entering the room aggressively, with the corner of her mouth curled up, waiting for her to come.
Arrogance, anger and indignation are not the emotional forms that Yin Yiming is good at expressing. How to express them is ridiculous and awkward.
Especially when Tianzi No. [-], myopic teacher Wen Xiwen took off her glasses and looked at her with blurred and gentle eyes, she was still emotional, and she didn't know where Bei was.
At this moment, seeing Wen Xi smiling happily and seductively, she couldn't help slowing down and walking over, "Hurry up and take a shower, you're still wandering around so late, do you think..."
Before she finished speaking, Wen Xi suddenly took a step forward on one leg, reached out and grabbed her collar and pulled it closer, as if she couldn't wait. It didn't seem to take much into account, cold fingers rubbed the skin of Yin Yiming's neck, and the electric current was numb, making her no longer able to think.
Wen Xi didn't look at her at all, twisted Yin Yiming's collar with two fingers, nodded with a smile, and came up with glasses in her left hand, and slowly wiped off the moisture on both sides of the lens on Yin Yiming's neckline, tried it on, smiled and nodded Slapping Yin Yiming's shoulder with a palm, he took a step back.
"Grandpa told you to boil water for me to wash, why did you sneak out, huh?"
The temperature of Yin Yiming's head and face was still soaring without limit, and the two big protruding ears had now turned into bell peppers, crisp, sweet and red, and he didn't know if he was shy or angry.
"The water has been boiled a long time ago, Mr. Wen should go take a bath to relieve fatigue, it won't be very comfortable if the water gets cold in a while."
Yin Yiming gritted his back molars and spit out the word "cold" emphatically, tugging at his collar, indescribably messed up with grief and indignation, hoping that the whole bathtub of pure boiled water would bring him back.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to run away, Wen Xi stretched out an arm naturally and generously, "Come and help me as a teacher, my feet still hurt."
Yin Yiming didn't want to simply give in like this, and used his last energy to fight against the tyrant Wenlao, "You didn't just jump in by yourself. Teacher Wen is strong and healthy, and you don't need to rely on me to wait for the younger generation."
"If the swelling doesn't go away tomorrow, your grandfather plans to let you go to the mountains to pick herbs and bring them back to me tomorrow..."
Come on, you are ruthless.
Wen Xi happily hooked Yin Yiming's shoulders and jumped to the edge of the tub, sometimes marveling at the wood of the tub, sometimes approving the pure natural cleaning products on the shelf, but not mentioning the matter of entering the water.
Just now, Yin Yiming got angry and poured buckets of hot water into it. The heat was moist, and the deep aroma of the logs was evaporated to the maximum extent. It was lingering, poetic, and intoxicating.
Wen Xi took a few deep breaths of the moist and warm aroma, closed her eyes intoxicated, untied the ponytail at the back of her head, shook her head easily, and stretched out her hand to wrap a small section of hair between her fingers.
Yin Yiming is quite emotional about this. She is also a girl, and her half-length black hair looks like a thin wire. Two laps, there is a danger of breaking.
Mr. Wen, you are like a masterpiece of life philosophy, with two words written all over the book, accept your fate.
Snapped.
Yin Yiming was still feeling emotional, but she was so frightened by a sudden slap on the back of the head, that she didn't even remember what she was feeling just now.
"Teaching and educating people, can you stop using violence anytime and anywhere like this, even if I am very resistant to beating, I can't stand being frightened like this, Mr. Wen."
Wen Xi took a step back in an attempt to create a condescending posture, pinching her chin with a heroic posture in court, "Yin Yiming, I just told you to test the water temperature, and I said it fifty times if not five times. Just do it." The ground poked there, his face and eyes were full of obscene reveries, and he said, what were you thinking just now? Honestly, if you confess, I can still be punished lightly."
What are you thinking?Hmm...Although it wouldn't be considered obscene, but speaking directly will also increase the enemy's arrogance.
Yin Yiming looked at Wen Xi's white and soft chin, and she suddenly had a sudden inspiration after being suppressed in countless confrontations.
The so-called martial arts in the world is only fast and not broken, and the strengths of a skill attack the weaknesses of others.
Wen Lao's opponents are resourceful and strong in character.
Speech ingenuity can be broken by rascals, and aggressiveness can be resolved by brute force.
Poor Wen Xi was intoxicated by her victorious situation, she didn't watch out for a sudden blackness in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, she had already been pressed on the shoulders by Yin Yiming and hugged her in her arms.
"You, let me go first, I haven't finished talking yet." Wen Xi tried to save herself.
"The teacher can say anything now, it's warmer."
It's a joke, if you let go, you'll fall into a trap again.You are too powerful to let you look into the little window of my mind any longer, without being confused.
The small window of Yin Yiming's soul flickered with firm light, crossed his heart and tightened his arms, bowed his head down Wen Xi's neck and let out a breath of steam.
"Hahaha, don't make trouble, Yin Yiming, don't, don't, it's itchy... Hahaha..."
Yin Yiming, who successfully disintegrated the enemy's first line of defense, was overjoyed, thinking that the blood and tears all the way would finally be snowed, but unexpectedly——
bang bang bang! ! !
The big wooden door that had been fastened for a long time suddenly roared, mixed with the shouts of people and animals, tearing apart the originally peaceful night, chaos was everywhere, and it was impossible to hear a single word at all.
Yin Yiming didn't panic in the face of the noise, because she only heard a monotonous sound, which was the sound of her little heart being smashed to pieces, and the sound lingered endlessly.
The so-called crowd booing flames are high, and Yin Yiming has been tempered in the raging fire of the crowd's enthusiasm. Obviously, the grief and sorrow in his heart take off, but he has to pretend to have nothing to do with him. With a look of hospitality and enthusiasm that "I can't wait for everyone to stay and talk at night by candlelight".
In fact, the masses are the most innocent and upright people. They put their limited energy and unreservedly into asking Wen Xi’s age, hometown, and birthday, which fully embodies the common saying that "everyone is a master of household registration checks". Truth, of course, the premise of this truth is to have sufficient curiosity.
Teacher Wen Xi, who aroused large-scale sudden curiosity of the masses because of her amiability and excessive beauty, was calm and aloof, allowing the villagers to hold hands and talk enthusiastically, and turned a blind eye to Yin Yiming, who was close to the critical point of explosion by the coal pile in the corner, oh no, completely ignored .
"Ahem, grandpa's time is getting late, you still need to rest early." You can't talk about it until dawn!
Yin Yiming withdrew his claws scratching the wall, and the meaning of dying struggle was very obvious.
Mr. Yin is now an active participant in the mass gathering. Hearing that his granddaughter cared about him, he noticed a wronged creature squatting in the corner.
"Xiao Yin, you haven't gone to bed yet. It's just right. Go to the east wing and tidy up the house for your teacher, and boil more hot water."
Okay, what about human nature?What about child-friendly virtue?What about love?
Is the consequence of caring about the elders being sent to do hard labor? ?
When grandpa opened his mouth, all the relatives and friends nodded in agreement. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all wrote to Yin Yiming majesticly and kindly on WeChat, almost every pleat was engraved with "Go soon?"
Yin Xiaoxia was outnumbered, and after taking a deep breath, he came to the main room and became a slave.
One barrel, two barrels, seven barrels, eight barrels.
Yin, the servant girl full of grief and indignation, was too emotional. She only wanted to express her dissatisfaction with the moment of pouring hot water. There was a fatal problem with her calculation skills, and the entire bathtub was full of boiling water.
Yin Xiaonu's face turned red from the heat before she stopped. Looking at the big pot of boiling water, she couldn't think of a good solution, so she turned her head and hummed, and went back to the bedroom to find Wenxi to take a bath.
At this time, Wen Laozao came to visit the new residence by himself.
As expected, a large space in this room was devoted to Yin Yiming's achievements in various sports events, such as 1, [-], and long jump relay.All the certificates from personal minds are neat No.[-], and patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely be moved by the neat beauty when they visit.
Wen Xi still had to look around, but the cold lens on the bridge of her nose suddenly became foggy and confused when she entered the warm room, so she took it off and looked around, and turned her head to see Yin Yiming entering the room aggressively, with the corner of her mouth curled up, waiting for her to come.
Arrogance, anger and indignation are not the emotional forms that Yin Yiming is good at expressing. How to express them is ridiculous and awkward.
Especially when Tianzi No. [-], myopic teacher Wen Xiwen took off her glasses and looked at her with blurred and gentle eyes, she was still emotional, and she didn't know where Bei was.
At this moment, seeing Wen Xi smiling happily and seductively, she couldn't help slowing down and walking over, "Hurry up and take a shower, you're still wandering around so late, do you think..."
Before she finished speaking, Wen Xi suddenly took a step forward on one leg, reached out and grabbed her collar and pulled it closer, as if she couldn't wait. It didn't seem to take much into account, cold fingers rubbed the skin of Yin Yiming's neck, and the electric current was numb, making her no longer able to think.
Wen Xi didn't look at her at all, twisted Yin Yiming's collar with two fingers, nodded with a smile, and came up with glasses in her left hand, and slowly wiped off the moisture on both sides of the lens on Yin Yiming's neckline, tried it on, smiled and nodded Slapping Yin Yiming's shoulder with a palm, he took a step back.
"Grandpa told you to boil water for me to wash, why did you sneak out, huh?"
The temperature of Yin Yiming's head and face was still soaring without limit, and the two big protruding ears had now turned into bell peppers, crisp, sweet and red, and he didn't know if he was shy or angry.
"The water has been boiled a long time ago, Mr. Wen should go take a bath to relieve fatigue, it won't be very comfortable if the water gets cold in a while."
Yin Yiming gritted his back molars and spit out the word "cold" emphatically, tugging at his collar, indescribably messed up with grief and indignation, hoping that the whole bathtub of pure boiled water would bring him back.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to run away, Wen Xi stretched out an arm naturally and generously, "Come and help me as a teacher, my feet still hurt."
Yin Yiming didn't want to simply give in like this, and used his last energy to fight against the tyrant Wenlao, "You didn't just jump in by yourself. Teacher Wen is strong and healthy, and you don't need to rely on me to wait for the younger generation."
"If the swelling doesn't go away tomorrow, your grandfather plans to let you go to the mountains to pick herbs and bring them back to me tomorrow..."
Come on, you are ruthless.
Wen Xi happily hooked Yin Yiming's shoulders and jumped to the edge of the tub, sometimes marveling at the wood of the tub, sometimes approving the pure natural cleaning products on the shelf, but not mentioning the matter of entering the water.
Just now, Yin Yiming got angry and poured buckets of hot water into it. The heat was moist, and the deep aroma of the logs was evaporated to the maximum extent. It was lingering, poetic, and intoxicating.
Wen Xi took a few deep breaths of the moist and warm aroma, closed her eyes intoxicated, untied the ponytail at the back of her head, shook her head easily, and stretched out her hand to wrap a small section of hair between her fingers.
Yin Yiming is quite emotional about this. She is also a girl, and her half-length black hair looks like a thin wire. Two laps, there is a danger of breaking.
Mr. Wen, you are like a masterpiece of life philosophy, with two words written all over the book, accept your fate.
Snapped.
Yin Yiming was still feeling emotional, but she was so frightened by a sudden slap on the back of the head, that she didn't even remember what she was feeling just now.
"Teaching and educating people, can you stop using violence anytime and anywhere like this, even if I am very resistant to beating, I can't stand being frightened like this, Mr. Wen."
Wen Xi took a step back in an attempt to create a condescending posture, pinching her chin with a heroic posture in court, "Yin Yiming, I just told you to test the water temperature, and I said it fifty times if not five times. Just do it." The ground poked there, his face and eyes were full of obscene reveries, and he said, what were you thinking just now? Honestly, if you confess, I can still be punished lightly."
What are you thinking?Hmm...Although it wouldn't be considered obscene, but speaking directly will also increase the enemy's arrogance.
Yin Yiming looked at Wen Xi's white and soft chin, and she suddenly had a sudden inspiration after being suppressed in countless confrontations.
The so-called martial arts in the world is only fast and not broken, and the strengths of a skill attack the weaknesses of others.
Wen Lao's opponents are resourceful and strong in character.
Speech ingenuity can be broken by rascals, and aggressiveness can be resolved by brute force.
Poor Wen Xi was intoxicated by her victorious situation, she didn't watch out for a sudden blackness in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, she had already been pressed on the shoulders by Yin Yiming and hugged her in her arms.
"You, let me go first, I haven't finished talking yet." Wen Xi tried to save herself.
"The teacher can say anything now, it's warmer."
It's a joke, if you let go, you'll fall into a trap again.You are too powerful to let you look into the little window of my mind any longer, without being confused.
The small window of Yin Yiming's soul flickered with firm light, crossed his heart and tightened his arms, bowed his head down Wen Xi's neck and let out a breath of steam.
"Hahaha, don't make trouble, Yin Yiming, don't, don't, it's itchy... Hahaha..."
Yin Yiming, who successfully disintegrated the enemy's first line of defense, was overjoyed, thinking that the blood and tears all the way would finally be snowed, but unexpectedly——
bang bang bang! ! !
The big wooden door that had been fastened for a long time suddenly roared, mixed with the shouts of people and animals, tearing apart the originally peaceful night, chaos was everywhere, and it was impossible to hear a single word at all.
Yin Yiming didn't panic in the face of the noise, because she only heard a monotonous sound, which was the sound of her little heart being smashed to pieces, and the sound lingered endlessly.
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