Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

When Qiu Yuning and He Zhiyuan returned home, it was almost twelve o'clock.

At the door of the house, Qiu Yuning took out the keys and groped for the keyhole. After a while, he couldn't get it right. In the end, He Zhiyuan couldn't stand it anymore. He reached out and snatched the bunch of keys, and opened the door.

Just as the door was opened, before even entering, the two of them saw Zhou Mingmei.

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He looked at Zhou Mingmei's gloomy face in shock. She clearly knew that they had gone out, so she sat in the living room and waited for them.

Zhou Mingmei's face was ugly, her eyes were wide open, she looked like she was going to eat people, she asked loudly, "Where did you go?"

It wasn't the first time Qiu Yuning saw her so fierce, but it was the first time she treated him so fiercely. He couldn't help shrinking his neck dejectedly, and stammered, "I, I'm hungry, I want to eat something, so Lahe Zhiyuan accompanied me to eat something."

He raised his small face and smiled flatteringly at her, and whispered, "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhou Mingmei said angrily: "How dare you ask! Did you ask me if you went out so late!? Come here!"

It was the first time Qiu Yuning saw her looking at him so angrily, and she didn't realize it for a while. Seeing that he was not moving, Zhou Mingmei immediately stood up, walked up a few steps, and went to pull Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning was really frightened, and was pulled into the door by her like a puppet, but to Qiu Yuning, she was only thunderous and rainy, and after pulling him in, she got angry at He Zhiyuan, "You like to go out to fool around at night, so don't Come back to me! Being restless every day, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet you white-eyed wolf!"

He caught a glimpse of the key in his hand again, reached out and snatched it, and then slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Qiu Yuning stood there at a loss, trying to explain to Zhou Mingmei, but Zhou Mingmei interrupted him, "Ningning, what are you doing out with that loser? I warn you, don't get too close to him, I think his appearance is hard, he might be the one who killed his parents. When he came to our house, your father’s factory was not profitable and he said that he would lay off workers. Your sister’s pig farm had swine fever and died. There are a lot of pigs, and I don’t believe it if he said it wasn’t for him!”

Zhou Mingmei picked up a bowl of water on the table and drank most of it, then continued: "The price of pork has risen now, and it costs more than [-] yuan a catty. I get angry when I think about it. He is simply a bastard!"

But she couldn't drive him away, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she turned her head and stretched out her hand to grab Qiu Yuning, and said, "No, I still have to let him sleep on the third floor, he can't sleep with you on the first floor, what if you overwhelm me?"

She sputtered a series of words, Qiu Yuning couldn't interrupt her, and when she finally took a breath, he said bluntly: "How could it have something to do with He Zhiyuan? It might be a coincidence."

It's useless to talk to Zhou Mingmei, she doesn't believe it, she has a logical and self-consistent argument, "What do you know, if he doesn't die, will his parents die? Will the company collapse?"

Qiu Yuning's tone gradually became firmer, "Mom, you can't believe this, don't believe it, okay? It will definitely be good for him to come to our house. If you don't treat him better, what will he do if he regrets it later?"

Zhou Mingmei was stunned. She didn't expect this, but she could only see the bad luck brought by He Zhiyuan. The more she thought about it these days, the more she felt that it was He Zhiyuan's problem. When he came, he ruined the feng shui of the family. Luck, otherwise Qiu Shunming's factory will not be profitable, saying that it will lay off workers?Haiyan's pig farm has never had plague pigs, and they all came out slowly these days. She said that it had nothing to do with He Zhiyuan, but she didn't believe it at all.

She can only see these now, and seeing Qiu Yuning going out with He Zhiyuan at night, she became angry all of a sudden, and said unreasonably: "I'm your mother, listen to me, don't let me I saw you staying with him, or I would be angry!"

Qiu Yuning had nothing to do with such a tough-tongued person, and now he had lowered his head with a sad face, and his whole body exuded a depressive aura, rattling like a leaf beaten by frost.

Zhou Mingmei frowned and looked at him, and said, "Why are you like this? Do you like him very much?"

Qiu Yuning said weakly, "I want a good brother."

"..." Zhou Mingmei said, "What kind of brother do you take him for?"

Qiu Yuning raised his eyelids, looked at her, lowered his eyes again, and said, "He is very kind to me, and he even glued the paper for me."

Zhou Mingmei stared at him resentfully, and said: "Then he broke your head, you don't hold any grudges at all, just stick a test paper for you and bribe you?"

Qiu Yuning said dejectedly: "It was my fault that I provoked him first, Mom, don't always blame him."

Zhou Mingmei frowned and looked at him, feeling that the little son was getting weaker and weaker, and he would be bullied in the future. Thinking of this, she had a headache again, and said irritably, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Qiu Yuning stood still, staring at Zhou Mingmei anxiously, "Then what about He Zhiyuan?"

Zhou Mingmei said: "What should I do!? Let him sleep outside, I don't care about him, and neither do you!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Qiu Yuning, "Did you hear that?"

Qiu Yuning said "oh" in a low voice, and took a careful look at Zhou Mingmei. Seeing that she was still staring at him, she blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, and responded obediently, "I don't care."

Zhou Mingmei's face relaxed a lot, and her voice softened accordingly, urging him: "Go back to the room and sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Qiu Yuning obediently responded, turned around and went upstairs, Zhou Mingmei returned to the room satisfied when she heard the sound of closing the door.

However, after a while, Qiu Yuning crept downstairs, walked to the gate, and slowly opened the door. During this process, he held his little heart high. Even though it was so cold, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his ears He always paid attention to the movement of Zhou Mingmei's door, but fortunately, Zhou Mingmei did not appear until the door opened.

After opening the door, Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief. He changed his shoes, walked out of the door, and didn't close the door. He just closed the door and went downstairs.

He didn't have a mobile phone, and He Zhiyuan didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't contact him, so he could only look for it. If he didn't come back in such a cold day, where could he go?

The more Qiu Yuning thought about it, the more anxious he became, but fortunately, when he walked to the yard, he saw He Zhiyuan. Right now he was standing under the fence, with his head up, staring at the Qiu family's house.

The light from the street lamp fell on him, clearly showing the expression on his face, which was actually gloomy.

Qiu Yuning had never seen his expression before, and immediately froze.

Seemingly noticing Qiu Yuning's gaze, He Zhiyuan turned his head and saw him, the gloomy expression on his face instantly disappeared, and he returned to his expressionless expression.

He Zhiyuan looked at Qiu Yuning for a while, saw that he was silent, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Qiu Yuning hadn't recovered from the fear of seeing his expression, she didn't dare to speak for a while, and just stared at him blankly.

He Zhiyuan frowned slightly, raised his steps and walked towards Qiu Yuning. Qiu Yuning reacted and subconsciously took a few steps back.

He Zhiyuan paused, stopped in his tracks, and stared at Qiu Yuning's eyes darkly. Qiu Yuning didn't dare to look into his eyes, lowered his eyes, and wrung his fingers without speaking.

Neither of them spoke. After a while, Qiu Yuning let out a breath, moved a few steps towards He Zhiyuan, and said hesitantly, "I'll tell you to go back to sleep."

After a pause, Qiu Yuning spoke for Zhou Mingmei: "My mother just has a bad temper...don't take it to heart."

He Zhiyuan looked at him without speaking.

Qiu Yuning looked up at him and took a breath. He also knew how false his words were. Zhou Mingmei didn't hide her disgust and resistance to He Zhiyuan at all. Driving him out in such cold weather was simply abusing him. , What's the use of him saying these words now?

"... Hurry up and go into the room." Qiu Yuning said in a low voice.

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "You let me in, your mother agreed?"

Qiu Yuning panicked for a moment, he opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he heard He Zhiyuan say, "Don't lie."

Qiu Yuning was startled, and immediately fell silent.

Seeing him like this, He Zhiyuan understood, "Go back."

Qiu Yuning straightened her lips, and after a while, she reached out and grabbed his arm, then turned her head and pulled He Zhiyuan into the door.

He Zhiyuan didn't move at first, but Qiu Yuning couldn't help it. He turned to look at him, pleading in his eyes, "Don't be stubborn, in such a cold day, do you really want to suffer outside? No one cares about you now, so do you." Take care of yourself."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, and his eyes turned slightly red just for a moment.

He really loves to cry, but whenever something goes against his will, his eyes will turn red in an instant.

He Zhiyuan raised his footsteps, without Qiu Yuning's pulling, and walked in the door calmly and calmly.

Qiu Yuning approached He Zhiyuan, tugged at his clothes, made him lean down slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Be quiet, don't make any noise."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, but his steps were much lighter.

This process went smoothly, the two of them kept quiet in a tacit understanding, and went upstairs quietly without disturbing Zhou Mingmei and the others.

On the second floor, Qiu Yuning stopped, hesitated for a moment, looked at He Zhiyuan, and whispered, "You...you go to bed early."

He paused again, remembering He Zhiyuan's gloomy face under the light, hesitated for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't blame my mother, she is just an ordinary person."

Because she is ordinary, she is ignorant and rude, but she also has shining points, she is a good mother.

Although it was unfair to He Zhiyuan to say that, Qiu Yuning still wanted to say: "You...don't blame her." I will make it up to you.

Qiu Yuning didn't say the last sentence, he knew very well that words before any action were just shouting slogans.

He Zhiyuan looked down at his nose that was a little red from the cold, and didn't seem to have any feelings for his words, so he whispered: "...good night."

Qiu Yuning sniffed, seeing that He Zhiyuan didn't express anything, he was a little disappointed, but he still tried his best to show a relaxed smile, and said in a low voice, "Good night, I wish you a sweet dream."