Chapter 10: Re-reading Junior High School [4]

When she came home from school, some of her classmates rode bicycles with large beams, and some of them walked, and her family was poor and she couldn't afford to buy a luxury like a bicycle now, but she didn't care. Whether it's cycling or walking, as long as you can get home, you can't do it.

Cheng Liping walked beside her with her schoolbag on her back, looking east and west with a pair of big eyes, and she didn't stop. Shi Nian was speechless, his apricot eyes swept around, and he didn't find anything worth seeing, so he turned his head and asked, "Cheng Liping, what are you looking at?"

"Look at them!"

"Who are they?"

"Oh, you stupid, didn't you see the two girls sitting on the back seat of the bicycle?" Cheng Liping saw her ignorant appearance, so she lay down and gossiped to her in her ear.

"See, what's so strange?" Shi Nian looked very puzzled.

"Isn't it strange that you ,,, it? I seriously doubt that they are in love, otherwise why would they sit in the back seat of a boy?" There are few early lovers in this era, and Cheng Liping's acceptance is certainly not as good as Shi Nian, who is used to seeing wind and waves.

"If they want to fall in love, they will go, it's none of our business, don't worry about it, it's serious to get your own studies up first. ”

Cheng Liping looked at her with a strange look, and she was speechless and depressed for a while. Isn't the only difference between her and the top students is her IQ? How can she even ignore this kind of thing calmly!

Shi Nian caught a glimpse of her little face full of lovelessness, and smiled unkindly.

"I won't tell you, the fork in the road has arrived. See you tomorrow!" Shi Nian and Cheng Liping's homes are not in the same direction, and after walking a big road together, they are going to turn around and go home.

"Well, see you tomorrow. Cheng Liping was still depressed, and waved her hand weakly to reply.

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When I got home, I saw my grandmother cooking in the kitchen. A person is busy chopping and washing vegetables, and from time to time he has to see if the firewood at the bottom of the pot has fallen out, and he is so busy that he can't spare his hands.

Shi Nian stood in the courtyard and watched for a while, this warm scene touched her too much, bathed in the sunset, looking at the slowly rising smoke, she only felt that her chest was full of happiness, and she was a little uncomfortable.

"Grandma, what did you do today?" Shi Nian walked to the door and raised the corners of his mouth to greet the busy old man.

"After school, Niannian, put down the schoolbag and wash your hands first, and the meal will start immediately, today grandma made the pimple soup you like to eat. Hearing his granddaughter's voice, the old man quickly turned his head to look at her and said kindly.

"Okay, then I'll go to grandma in the house. This kind of simple happiness, Shi Nian really wants to keep forever.

Shi Nian's grandmother is called Fan Ronghua, and everyone else calls her Aunt Hua. Many years ago, she went to the hospital to get medicine, and when she came home, she found Shi Nian in swaddling clothes at the entrance of the hospital.

She waited at the entrance of the hospital for a long time with the child in her arms, but no one came to look for her, and saw that the little one in her arms was really pitiful, so she carried her back to her home.

When I got home, I found that there was still a piece of paper in the swaddling clothes, and I was in a hurry to read the handwriting. Shi Nian's name and birth date were written on it, and after thinking about it, Fan Ronghua gave up the original idea of choosing a name for Shi Nian.

is alone, has no children and no daughters, a hundred years later, if her biological parents want to find Shi Nian in the future, maybe she can take a lot of detours with this name.

Fan Ronghua had never talked about these previous things to Shi Nian.