Classmate is Not a Demon

After she approached, the conversation between the two of them could be clearly heard in her ears. Lin Qinghan blushed and declined in a low voice: "No need, Aunt Chen, your beans are still fresh and can be sold, I can't take them."

The serious-looking woman with a high voice grabbed the beans with her chubby hands and stuffed them into Lin Qinghan's cloth bag: "They're all a little old, and there are only a few left. I sorted them out. They're worthless. Take on."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Lin Qinghan and sighed: "I haven't seen your mother recently, is it an old problem again?"

Lin Qinghan paused for a moment, and then responded in a low voice after a while.The woman's eyes were full of pity, and she sighed: "Take it, it's not good to eat these rotten cabbage leaves all day long. If you are sick, you have to make up for it. Although these beans are not a good thing, but they are better than others." Clean and fresh, no more excuses!"

Lin Qinghan held the bag tightly, then bent slightly: "Thank you, Aunt Chen."

Mama Lin didn't go to work for the past two days, and she suffered from asthma when she came back that day, holding it all night.Thinking of her mother's panting when she woke up in the middle of the night that night, Lin Qinghan's hands and feet were now cold.If she hadn't woken up and given her medicine immediately, she couldn't imagine what would happen.

Qu Mozhang looked at the person whose face was flushed due to embarrassment, the rosiness on his face faded away, his hands were shaking slightly, he couldn't help frowning, Lin Qinghan's mother is sick?

When she sent Lin Qinghan home, she saw that the conditions of the place where they lived were so poor that Lin Qinghan couldn't even see what to eat for lunch, and her daily clothes were shabby. She also knew that Lin Qinghan was very poor, but she didn't expect that It's so tight.Looking at the bag in Lin Qinghan's hand, Qu Mozhang's heart ached. If he guessed correctly, Lin Qinghan was here to collect the stale vegetable leaves that others removed when selling vegetables.

She couldn't imagine that such a shy and introverted person lost the dignity that children of this age cared most about, and crawled down to survive.

This was a huge blow to Qu Moshang, who had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.But she should also have thought that a single mother with a daughter living in this bustling metropolis is still suffering from illness, which is enough to destroy them.

In this situation, even if it is a stranger, Qu Moshang will feel sad seeing a 14-year-old child have to bear all this, let alone Lin Qinghan!

She didn't speak in the back, but Xiumei kept furrowing her eyebrows slightly, and then silently pushed the bicycle away.

Lin Qinghan was carrying the vegetables, her expression was still gloomy, she was thinking about what Aunt Chen said, she needed to make up for her sickness, but...She touched her pocket, which contained the money she had saved this week. She took it out and counted it carefully, and it was only more than 20 yuan.

She remembered the doctor's advice back then that she needed to supplement her mother with more protein, and eat some milk and lean meat in moderation.Hold the money tight and put it in your pocket carefully.She's going to buy some meat, but it can't be too greasy, so lean meat is best.

She lowered her head and was counting how much she could buy, but suddenly she heard a crisp bell, and a bicycle wheel appeared in front of her eyes, and then her feet in white shoes were also propped on the ground.Lin Qinghan was taken aback, raised her head, and the familiar voice came over: "What a coincidence."

It was Qu Moshang, Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then put the bag back in a panic.

"Are you here to buy food?" Qu Moshang just glanced at the things in her hand, then looked at her, and asked softly.

"Mmm...mm." Lin Qinghan nodded, but her face turned red uncontrollably, and she didn't dare to look at Qu Moshang.

Qu Mozhang looked at her softly, as expected she was still a child, it was so embarrassing to tell a little lie.

Seeing her blushing so much, Qu Moshang thoughtfully changed the subject. She held up the biscuits and bread she had just bought: "There is a pastry shop on this street. Their biscuits and breads are very good. I bought some. No I thought I happened to meet you."

Lin Qinghan's attention shifted to the things in her hands, and her expression relaxed a lot. This time, she tied up her long and thick bangs, revealing her eyes and fair forehead.

So Qu Moshang was able to see her appearance clearly for the first time, and dispelled all Qu Moshang's doubts.She is indeed Lin Qinghan, even though she is very young at this time, she looks timid and soft, and she is not as strong and aggressive as the general manager of Jingtai Group at all.But the same beautiful facial features, especially the little mole at the end of the eye, are exactly the same.

Seeing her looking at her bag so seriously, and thinking of the grown-up Lin Qinghan's appearance when they met that time, Qu Moshang had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Was Lin Qinghan so cute when she was a child?

It was suspected before, but now it is confirmed, and Qu Mozhang's mentality has changed again. After all, looking at Lin Qinghan at this time has a very mysterious feeling.But thinking of Lin Qinghan's transformation later, Qu Moshang felt a little more distressed for this soft and deceitful little girl.

She thought for a while and continued to ask her: "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

Lin Qinghan nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said: "I want to buy some lean meat."

"I need to buy some meat, you are too thin." Qu Moshang looked her up and down, and Lin Qinghan blushed again.

After speaking, Qu Mozhang opened the handbag in his hand, and took out a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Lin Qinghan was a little confused, so she stared at her with big wet eyes, a little curious.

When the bag was opened, the rich milky aroma came to the face.It was almost twelve o'clock, and Lin Qinghan only drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast, and when he was hooked by the smell, his stomach immediately started to move.She didn't have time to suppress her disobedient stomach, and made a slight "grunt" sound.The slight redness on her face immediately turned apple-colored, and she wanted to leave in a panic, but just as she opened her mouth, the rich aroma came before her eyes, and then the soft and slightly hot bread was stuffed into her mouth.

She blushed and stared blankly at Qu Moshang, with a piece of toast stuffed into her mouth by Qu Moshang, her cheeks puffed up slightly, and with this astonished expression, she was soft and cute like a little hamster, Qu Moshang Xun couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's just that after laughing, I felt a little carried away, coughed lightly, put away my smile and looked at Lin Qinghan: "Stupid, try it, how does it taste?"

Lin Qinghan had seen Qu Moshang smile before, but it was very shallow. She had never seen such a direct laugh, and at this moment, Qu Moshang had her hair hanging down. Such a smile was so beautiful that Lin Qinghan could see it. I have to stay still.

Qu Moshang tore a bit too big, she reminded Lin Qinghan to quickly roll the bread into his mouth and took a bite.The freshly baked toast bread is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, especially the slightly crispy part on the outside, which is crispy and delicious when bitten down. It is delicious when paired with slightly hot and soft bread inside.

Lin Qinghan had never eaten this kind of bread before, her eyes widened slightly, and Qu Moshang looked at her: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious."

Qu Moshang had a smile in his eyes: "Isn't the meringue on the outside very fragrant?"

Seeing her like this, Lin Qinghan couldn't help showing a shy smile: "Yeah."

Qu Moshang stretched out his hand to tear another piece, and fed it to her: "You are so good, I will join you again, and I will reward you with another piece." These words were obviously very doting, but Qu Moshang still maintained her calm look after she stopped smiling. .Lin Qinghan secretly looked at her while chewing the bread, the sweetness of the bread in her mouth seemed to penetrate her heart.

Qu Mozhang leaned on the bicycle, also tore a piece and started to eat it, no matter how many times Lin Qinghan wanted to say no, he stuffed a few pieces into her mouth.This piece of toast was huge, and the two of them only ate a small half.

Qu Mozhang divided the bread into two halves, and vacated the paper bag containing the biscuits, kept some biscuits, put the half of the toast bread in and handed it to Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan shook her head quickly: "Thank you, I ate a lot just now... No... I can't take any more, you can take it home to eat."

Qu Moshang took a look at her, took her hand and put the handbag in her hand: "I'm just hungry today, so I bought it here. The toast bread here is very big, my parents are not at home, only Auntie and I. She doesn’t like sweets, so it would be a waste to take them back. I just met you, so you can share some of it for me.”

Although Qu Mozhang was gentle, Lin Qinghan found that she couldn't refuse, and finally had to accept the paper bag.

Qu Mozhang glanced at his watch and pointed to the vegetable market over there: "It's getting late, you still have to go shopping, go first."

"Okay." Lin Qinghan agreed but didn't move, just looked at her.

Qu Mozhang understood what she meant, so he got on his bicycle and turned around. Originally, she was going to leave, but when she thought of something, she said again: "Have you finished your homework?"

"Ah?" Lin Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then murmured back: "Not yet."

Qu Mozhang thought for a while: "If you have any questions you don't know, you can ask me, do you have QQ, do you want to add it?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes were pleasantly surprised at first, and then a ray of light burst out, and she nodded vigorously.

Qu Moshang was infected by her unconcealable excitement, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Give me the phone, um, you can write down my number too."

Lin Qinghan looked after her excitement and took out her mobile phone.But after taking it out, she was a little embarrassed. The mobile phone was very old, and it was discarded by the neighbor's aunt and given to her.Because the mobile phone shell has been dropped, a lot of spray paint has fallen off, and the screen is also broken. It looks a bit miserable.

Qu Mozhang didn't seem to see it, and continued: "I started reporting?"

"Hmm... okay." Qu Moshang reported the number, and Lin Qinghan hurriedly wrote it down.Then he opened QQ again, and found Qu Moshang according to the number reported by Qu Moshang.

Looking at the avatar nickname displayed on it, Lin Qinghan looked at her in surprise.

Seeing her like this, Qu Mozhang couldn't help but glance at the screen. With 1.5 eyesight, she could easily see her screen name, "Half Life Allure, Half Life", and suddenly felt a little hot on her old face. She even forgot that she was also Among them are two young girls.I didn't know what I was thinking at the time, so I used a name that seemed literary and sad, but actually moaned without illness. Now it seems a bit shameful.

"Take whatever you want, and change the notes." After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Qinghan, and under the urging of her eyes, Lin Qinghan changed the notes for her under pressure.

Qu Moshang was satisfied, and then raised the phone: "I'll pass it when I receive it, and this one is delicious while it's hot." After speaking, she pedaled her bicycle and turned across the street with a gust of wind.

Lin Qinghan glanced at the paper bag in his hand, half a piece of intact toast, and a lot of homemade biscuits. Looking up at the person whose back was only left, his eyes became more and more sore.She blinked to suppress the sourness, and then walked quickly towards the vegetable market.

When Lin Qinghan came home, Lin Yan was mopping the floor. The woman in her 30s looked haggard, and she looked much older than her peers.She tied her hair and bent over to clean up the bedroom and living room.

Lin Qinghan hurried forward to take the mop: "Mom, how can you work, you have to rest well."

Seeing her come back, Lin Yan stood up and smiled softly: "I'm not tired, I've been resting for many days. You do everything these days, and you don't have time to do your homework. Do your homework today and leave the rest to your mother." .”

Lin Qinghan stubbornly squeezed the mop tightly and forced her to sit down, then took out the toast that Qu Moshang gave her and stuffed it for Lin Yan.

"I met a classmate on the road, and she invited me to eat. Mom, you should try it too, I've already eaten it."

Lin Yan stared blankly at the biscuits and bread in his hands, his eyes suddenly turned red.After a long time, she held back her tears and tremblingly said, "Does Han'er have any friends?"

No matter how dull a mother is, she can still feel her children's emotions. Lin Qinghan doesn't have a father, and their family background is poor. Enrollment is supported by school bursaries.And Lin Qinghan's original excellent grades were also dragged down, which made her more and more inferior and withdrawn.Lin Qinghan never mentioned school affairs at home, so she guessed her situation.Now that the child takes the initiative to mention her classmates, and others share food with her, then they are friends.

"En." Lin Qinghan's eyes brightened for a moment, and then a little sad.Just remembering that she had given her QQ and number, she nodded again. That expression was a contented and happy expression that Lin Yan hadn't seen for a long time.

The author has something to say: Qu Moshang: Feed a little bitter gourd today and grow up to be a little daughter-in-law.Daughter-in-law brand baked toast, you deserve it

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People who eat melons: Are we short of toast?What we need is melon!

Author: The melons have been eaten by you, of course they are lacking.

People who eat melons: ...kill the author, this idiot

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