Reborn with ex-husband's legacy

Brother Xiaoming probably didn't expect that he looked like a rabbit, soft and friendly, but he dared to move his paws with people. He was a little surprised, and was poked in his weakness again. His face turned pale with anger, and he approached Quinoa, said coldly, "Who do you call ugly?"

Quinoa reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time as he moved forward, he took a half step back, opened the distance between the two, and looked at him calmly, "Who should say who, I don't understand such a simple truth ?

I never used my face to show off anything, it's just that you have low self-esteem in your heart, and when you see someone who looks better, it's as if you have a deep hatred with you.

Is it possible that I can still be blamed?The truth is that the one who flirts first is cheap, you grow up so big, no one will tell you, who do you think you are, why should I still spoil you? ! "

As he said that, his face changed when he was so angry, and he stared at him sternly, but he was not afraid. After all, Quinoa has an obvious advantage in height. He has long hands and feet, and he has also learned how to fight seriously. If he really wants to fight alone Picking him won't frighten anyone.

What's more, this little brother Ming may have made himself very thin and thin in order to maintain his image. If he really did it, Quinoa felt that he could directly knock people to the ground.

Brother Xiao Ming stared at him sullenly for a long time, probably thinking about the winning rate of the two fighting, but the result was the same as that of Quinoa, and they didn't do anything.

Gritting his teeth viciously, "You are very courageous, and you never thought of really making me angry. Your friend's part-time job opportunity will be gone. He is short of money, and he will be very distressed if he doesn't have this part-time job."

Quinoa sneered, "It's true that he lacks money, but I don't. Your place is a mess, and it's not a good place after all. Do you really think we have to work here.

It would be naive to threaten me with this. "

However, I also felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable. After all, Lin Qing still had to work here, so it was not good to offend people too much.

After thinking about it, I stopped talking to him, bypassed him and walked directly to the back kitchen, helping the uncle in the back kitchen to tidy up some things, and waiting for Lin Qing to get off work.

Lin Qing was busy all night, took a few minutes after eleven o'clock to eat something, and was busy until after two o'clock in the evening, she was exhausted, she sat on the stool behind and was panting, unable to stand up .

Quinoa poured him a glass of water, he thanked him, took it with trembling hands, and sipped it in small sips, "I'll change my clothes after a break, let's go back to school."

Quinoa nodded, "It's okay, don't worry."

Although Quinoa said that he was not in a hurry, it is already very late now. If we delay any longer, it is estimated that it will be three or four o'clock when we go back to school. clothing.

Lin Qing's clothes were locked in the cabinet. Brother Xiaoming blocked the doorway when they passed by, holding a slender cigarette between his fingers. The smoke was lingering around, making the whole lounge smell of tobacco, which was a bit choking.

Lin Qing didn't know that quinoa had an argument with him, so when she saw him, she greeted him seriously, "Brother Xiaoming, you haven't gone back to rest yet."

Brother Xiao Ming looked at Quinoa coldly, his body was covered with my current unhappy emotions, and his tone was a bit icy when he spoke, "I'm so angry that my stomach hurts, if I can't sleep, just sit up and sit, what are you going to do?" Back to school?"

Lin Qing nodded, "Yes."

He opened the cabinet and put a sweater and cotton coat on his body, and talked to him, "You had a stomachache before, do you still have the medicine I bought for you? Last time you said that the medicine worked well. When I come over tomorrow, Bring you two more editions.

Don't always drink too much wine on an empty stomach, remember to eat on time, go to bed early at night, don't always stay up late, it is not good for your health. "

Brother Xiao Ming frowned in displeasure, "I want you to talk!"

I don't know if it's an illusion of quinoa, but I always feel a little uncomfortable and a little awkward when he said this, but this feeling just passed by.

Then he looked gloomy and kicked the hot water bottle by his feet, "I just woke up from the cold and panicked. I asked the back kitchen to cook ginger cola. I couldn't finish it. The boss found out that he had to drink it again tomorrow." call me a waste.

You two solved it for me. If the boss finds out tomorrow, let's see how I deal with you! "

As he spoke, he gave Quinoa a fierce look, put on his clothes and left without mentioning the quarrel between the two.

Quinoa watched him go away, feeling a little weird, this man stayed here for half a night, maybe just to tell them to drink that ginger ale cola.

It's really cloudy and unpredictable.

He was wondering here, Lin Qing was obviously used to Brother Xiao Ming's temperament, so he didn't think it was strange, after changing his clothes, he found his own cup from the place where the cup was placed next to him.

Poured a cup of Coke for Quinoa, "Let's go back by bike later, it's cold at night, drink something to keep you warm."

I took the quinoa and drank it. I almost choked myself when I ate it. The taste of old ginger was full of it. This is not ginger cola. It's like squeezing old ginger out of it.

From the mouth to the throat, and then to the stomach, and finally the stomach is burning like it is about to burn.

He drank a couple of sips, but couldn't finish it, and returned the remaining half glass to Lin Qing. Lin Qing didn't know whether he didn't pick it up or was used to it, but he accepted the strange taste very well.

I still remember to finish drinking the pot, and forcefully poured down two large cups.

But although the taste is very strange, the effect is quite good. Thanks to the pot of ginger juice, in the winter night, the two of them braved the biting cold wind, went out from the bar, rode their bicycles back to school, climbed over the wall and slipped into the dormitory. Still covered in sweat.

It's all hot, and it doesn't feel cold at all.

When they went out, they filled the thermos bottles with hot water, which was also convenient. They packed up their hands and feet quickly and went to bed. The heat was boiling in the middle of the night, and they were still in good spirits, and they couldn't fall asleep even when they lay down.

The two were lying on the bed, talking casually in low voices, "Are you the only child in the family, Quinoa?"

Quinoa chuckled, "No, I'm an orphan."

Lin Qing was a little surprised, but also felt embarrassed, "Sorry, I just think you should have a younger brother or younger sister, well, you seem to be the boss of the family."

"It's okay." Quinoa doesn't mind his life experience. He is very lucky to be picked up by grandma quinoa, and he has no right to blame others. "My grandma and I depend on each other. He passed away last summer, so now I live by myself, how about you?"

"Me?" Lin Qing was slightly stunned.

Quinoa nodded. It was very quiet inside and outside the dormitory at night, only the voices of the two of them talking, soft and shallow, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, "Well, you and Wanhong are not brothers, right? It doesn't look like it."

The air was quiet for a moment, only the sound of light breathing remained.

Lin Qing was silent for a long time, so long that Quinoa thought he would not answer this question, and then heard him whisper, "Yes. I was adopted. Uncle Wan and the others had no children before, so they adopted me. Later, uncles and aunts Wan Hong was born again, and we are the only ones at home..."

Halfway through the speech, there was a pause for half a second, he hesitated, and his tone became lighter, "We are two brothers, I am the elder brother."

Since he was sensible, he knew that he was not born in his family. Since he was sensible and went to school, his family taught him to be an elder brother, and he had to give way to his younger brother in everything.

Uncles and aunts need to go to work. He has been told to take care of his younger brother since he was a child. Wan Hong is equivalent to being brought up by him.

To him, the word "brother" is both an honor and a responsibility.

Quinoa felt a little heavy when he heard his words. He wanted to ask but was afraid of asking about something sad, so he simply changed the subject and chatted for a while about the knowledge points in the book.

Discussing some unclear issues with each other until the two of them gradually became sleepy, they stopped talking and closed their eyes to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the quinoa opened the window and found that it was snowing, fluttering like goose feathers. It must have been down for a while, but the ground was okay, and thick snow fell on the branches and flower beds. thick layer.

At a glance, the whole world has a taste of being covered in silver and frozen for thousands of miles.

Lin Qing came back from buying breakfast in the cafeteria, put the soy milk and steamed buns on the table, went to the cabinet to get the pickles she had pickled, "It's cold outside."

When Quinoa opened the window, his fingers were red from the cold, and he felt like he was about to cry from the cold. Seeing him walking outside in a cotton coat, his cheeks and nose were red from the cold.

The cotton coat was a bit short, and the outer fabric was washed white. Quinoa was also a person who wore the same clothes for several years. Naturally, it is natural to know that whether it is a cotton coat or a down jacket, it will not keep warm after being worn for too long and washed too many times.

Wearing it is completely dependent on his own inner comfort, and it can play a role. He feels cold when he looks at it, "Let's study at school today, don't go out to play, why don't you go out and buy clothes later.

I didn't bring enough clothes to school, and last year's clothes were too short to fit... Are we about the same height? "

He walked up to Lin Qing with a steamed bun, made a special gesture, then nodded with a smile, "You are shorter than me, but not too far behind, only about three or four centimeters, the clothes we both wear should be the same size almost.

When I wake up one day, I won’t be able to find my clothes, and I can go to class with your clothes, no one else will find out, and you can wear my clothes. "

Lin Qing lowered her head and smiled, but didn't answer.

The two ate breakfast, stayed in the dormitory and read books for a long time, went out to the school cafeteria for lunch, and went to the library to return the books they had borrowed.

But the book was in the classroom, so he went to the classroom to pick it up. Lin Qing went to the library to wait, and after returning the book, he borrowed two others and went back to the dormitory to read.

As a result, as soon as Quinoa walked down the teaching building, he bumped into someone at the corner. Before he could see who it was, he heard the person on the opposite side exclaim, "Hey, Quinoa! Why are you here? You are also us." Are you a student at school?"

Quinoa stopped and finally saw clearly that the person opposite was Qi Lue. Last night he was thinking of fooling people not to find him, but he turned around and ran into him at school.

I also feel a little unbelievable. After all, their school has more than 3000 people and close to 4000 people, and the teaching buildings for the second and third grades are separated, so the probability of encountering them under normal circumstances is very low.

Obviously, Qi Lue was also very happy to see him here, and ran towards him without leaving the people beside him, "Oh, this is fate, we can all meet each other, I originally wanted tonight go again..."

Quinoa heard that he was yelling about going out of the bar at school, and quickly interrupted him, "It's really a fate, why are you here."

Only then did Qi Lue remember that he came with someone, turned to look behind him, and waved at the people behind, "Xiaobai, come here."

Turning to talk to Quinoa again, "I accompanied my cousin to pick up his homework, and he found out that he forgot to bring his homework when he got home yesterday.

What about you, are you also a student of our school?This is the teaching building for the second year of high school. If you are in the second year of high school, then I am at the same level as my cousin. I am one level higher than you. "

Quinoa was a bit taller than him, and saw a boy walking behind him, who was the cousin he was talking about. Lin Qing also mentioned it to Quinoa before, saying that his cousin was very famous in school.

Said that he has good grades, good family background and good looks, like a little prince.

Quinoa's imagination is limited, and she can't conceive a perfect image of the little prince. Now when she sees him, she feels that this person is really beautiful, both beautiful and noble.

The skin is very fair, the kind of white and tender that can be seen from pampering, the color of milk, the eyes are big cat eyes, and slightly blue, it should be of foreign origin.

The baby fat on the cheeks has not faded away, it is the kind that later generations often use to describe beautiful women, the collagen on the face does not make people feel chubby, it just shows youth, just right and beautiful.

At this moment, it was probably because Qi Lue was focused on talking to Quinoa and ignored him. He pouted slightly and looked unhappy, and came over and took Qi Lue's arm and acted like a baby with him, "Cousin, who is he?"

The voice is also delicate and soft. Quinoa doesn't dislike him like this, and even thinks it looks a little cute, but I feel that there is a little... er, a little bit of weirdness in this cuteness.

Probably because he has lived a rough life since he was a child. Although he lived a rich life for a few years in his previous life, when they were rich, their tempers had long been determined.

No matter how much he pays attention to the toughness and roughness in his bones, he can't change it, and most of the people around him are like this, they are all dressed in gentle and elegant skins, playing various elite roles.

In fact, compared to medium-rare steaks in western restaurants, everyone prefers to sit on the barbecue stand, eat fatty lamb skewers, drink beer, and blow the night wind and brag.

He had never seen such a delicate... boy in his two lives.

It's not just boys, he's never seen a boy or girl with this kind of character, so he's not good at dealing with it, and he always feels that a little point can scare people to tears.

Instead, it became his own fault.

Qi Lue lowered his voice a little when talking to him, "His name is Quinoa, and he is also a sophomore in our school.

Quinoa, this is my cousin. His name is Tang Bai. He is at the same level as you. He is in the key class and has good grades. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him.

Xiaobai has a good temper and likes to play with his classmates.

By the way, what class are you in, not the key class? I almost know everyone in the two key classes in the second year of senior high school.Why don't you go home on weekends, are you a boarding student?

Hey, what is your dormitory number, I can visit you later when I have time. "

The enthusiasm made Quinoa a little overwhelmed, so he could only smile slightly, "Are you so enthusiastic about everyone?"

"Hey?" Qi slightly blinked his eyes in doubt, and then smiled a little embarrassedly, "No, I really think we have met somewhere... I feel very familiar with you, I just want to Get to know you better."

Quinoa joked with him with a smile, "If you were a girl, I would think you fell in love with me at first sight."

Qi Lue was stunned for a while, and then smiled "haha", "No, I know you are a man, and I have a girlfriend, so I think you are very kind... Hey, I can't make it clear anymore .

Anyway, don't worry, I have absolutely no extravagant thoughts, I just want to be friends with you, nothing else, you have to believe me! "

Quinoa smiled and nodded, he also believed this, Qi slightly saw that there was no mixed emotion in his eyes, but he didn't know how he made people feel kind.

Could it be that he did it again and evolved into a heartthrob without even knowing it?

Uh, thinking about it, I feel uncomfortable, and quickly shook my head, "My classmate is waiting for me to read in the library. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Glancing at the person standing next to him, he felt that his name was really good, he really lived up to his name, sweet and white, like a piece of soft, glutinous and sweet glutinous rice dumpling.

Looking at it makes people feel pleasing and happy.

But he made up his mind in his heart not to get in touch with people, one of which was that he was not good at getting in touch with people with Tang Bai's personality.

On the other hand, it was naturally because Lin Qing had specially reminded him not to get in touch with people. He was not very accurate at judging people, but he rarely misjudged him.

Lin Qing is definitely not the kind of person who will frame others with empty teeth and speak ill of others. Besides, Lin Qing and Tang Bai have no interest relationship, so there is no reason to be aimless in front of him.

He naturally believed in Lin Qing more.

A small episode happened. When Quinoa got the books and went back to the library, Lin Qing had already selected the books to borrow and was waiting for him. She sat quietly by the side, waiting for him to choose the books and go back to the dormitory together. "Do you want to go out this afternoon?" Do you want to buy clothes?"

Quinoa was picking up books in the foreign classics section, and looked back at him upon hearing this, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

Lin Qing shook her head, "No."

Quinoa smiled, and turned to pick up books, "Then go shopping for clothes. The weather is getting colder. If you don't prepare winter clothes, the cold will be miserable. I know a shop with good quality and cheap clothes."

In the afternoon, they were reading at school and saw that it was after five o’clock. They took the bus to go out to buy clothes. Quinoa led people to the store where he bought clothes at that time. The young lady who sold the clothes still remembered him. Bringing friends over, very enthusiastic.

I recommended many cheap and affordable styles to them, and they were still discounted according to the previous discount, which was very cheap. Lin Qing only planned to buy a down jacket, but ended up buying a whole suit from the inside out with the budgeted money.

It was almost six o'clock after shopping for clothes. Fortunately, the place to buy clothes was not far from the bar where Lin Qing worked, and it was convenient to go there. The two of them simply didn't go back to school and went directly to the bar to prepare for work.

When I was on the street in front of the bar, there happened to be a small stall next to it selling pot knuckles, with three fresh vegetable stuffing and cumin beef. Fried crispy and delicious.

It smelled delicious, and both of them hadn't eaten yet. His stomach was rumbling, and Lin Qing said that he was invited to eat a pot helmet, which happened to be a thank you for his help in buying clothes at a discount.

Quinoa naturally did not refuse, and the two entered the door carrying bags for clothes and paper bags for pot helmets.

Being blocked again in the lounge, Brother Xiao Ming looked at the pot helmet in their hands with disgust, "Tsk, why did you bring this thing to the bar."

Lin Qing smiled, "We came over for dinner today, bought it for dinner, Brother Xiaoming, are you busy?"

Brother Xiaoming glared at him angrily, "Hurry up, finish eating quickly, it's annoying to smell this greasy smell."

As he said, he leaned against the wall by the window and lit a cigarette, took two puffs and saw the two eating there, holding the pot helmet and eating, and he didn't want the slightest image.

Especially quinoa, the hands are slender, the muscles are well-proportioned, and the skin is white. It’s fine to be a hand model and take pictures, but it’s so ugly to eat here. The more I look at it, the more I feel angry.

He was so angry that he turned his head and stared at the two of them, "Pour a glass of water and drink, are you two not afraid of choking yourself to death if you just eat like that?!"

Quinoa is also used to his daily yin and yang, turning around to eat his own, ignoring him, but Lin Qing got up and poured a glass of water for quinoa, and the two ate very quickly, eating the pot helmet in their hands Finished, ready to go to the side to wash your hands.

Just as he stood up and was about to go out, Brother Xiao Ming suddenly called out quinoa, "Hello!"

Quinoa hangs down her oil-stained hands and turns around, "What's the matter?"

Brother Xiao Ming pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, "Do you want to learn to play the piano with me?"

Quinoa originally thought he was looking for trouble, but he didn't expect the turn to be a bit steep, and he was confused, "Huh?"

The person on the opposite side let out an impatient "Tsk", with an irritable face and a hoarse voice, "Are you deaf? I asked you if you want to learn piano from me. Didn't I tell you that your hands are very long?" Good for playing the piano."

Quinoa looked down at her hand, then looked up at him again, and refused without hesitation, "I won't learn."

After finishing talking, ignore him, go to the side to wash your hands, and don't care about Brother Xiaoming jumping angrily behind, "Stinky boy, come back to me!"

Quinoa strode forward without looking back. After washing his hands, he went to the back kitchen to help the uncle put some things on the plate.

The evening was a little more leisurely than last night, and there was nothing wrong in the middle of the journey. Quinoa stayed behind to help, listening to the music of the demons dancing outside. He didn't like the atmosphere in the bar very much, but he always felt that it was too noisy.

But after listening to it for a long time, it didn't feel too harsh.

It was around 2 o'clock when Lin Qing finished her work, and the two of them packed their things and prepared to go out.

As a result, I was stunned as soon as I went out. Yesterday they took the bus when they came, and when they went back, they rode the bicycles from the bar to go back. As a result, they were busy shopping today, and the bicycles did not come out...

The two stood at the door of the bar, blowing the cold wind.

Poor you look at me, I look at you, hesitating for a long time whether to walk back to school or turn around and go back to the bar lounge to rest for the night and catch the bus back tomorrow morning, and can't make a decision.

It takes more than half an hour to ride a bicycle from their school, and it takes an hour and a half to walk, which is clearly unrealistic.

Lin Qing looked at him with some guilt, "How about...let's go back to the bar lounge and stay overnight. Brother Xiaoming has the key to the lounge. He lives upstairs from the bar, and he probably hasn't slept yet."

Quinoa doesn't matter, he can stay anywhere and fall asleep, but he doesn't want to owe that brother Xiaoming a favor, and was about to nod, when a car drove up on the side road and stopped in front of them, "Maizi, I'll take you back to the dormitory .”