Chapter 73: She's So Much Better Than You Are to Me
After the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Yincheng, which had been silent for a Spring Festival holiday, was resurrected.
White Street is not as vibrant as other places, it still stands there in silence.
The old faΓ§ade and the sunken roadbed that have not been renovated are silent even when the wind passes by.
Chang Qing sat in the garden on the rooftop and looked at the newly smoked buds of the flowers, with a warm smile in his eyes.
She didn't expect that just after a year, her state of mind was completely different.
When you're alone, no more panic.
Evergreen put down the manure bucket and small shovel and cleaned up the garden that had been messed up by repotting the flowers.
There are two men in the family, one old and the other disabled, and she still has to do the physical work.
Fortunately, she has a lot of strength and likes to toss these things, otherwise it is easy to have family conflicts.
It had been two hours since Evergreen had cleaned the entire garden.
She saw that the sun was good and the wind was not strong, so she asked Grandpa Mo and Zhao Guang to take lunch to the roof.
The three of them had lunch on the rooftop, and after eating, Zhao Guang was responsible for cleaning up the table.
After cleaning up, Zhao Guang sat next to Chang Qing and didn't speak.
Chang Qing glanced at him, "Want to go home?"
"Hmm. β
"If you want to go back, go back, and come over when you are tired of staying at home. β
Zhao Guang's eyes were red, he didn't really want to go back, but he also knew that it was not right to live here for a long time.
"Why aren't you my real family?"
"It's just that there is no blood relationship, why aren't you relatives?" Chang Qing rubbed his short hair, "If you don't want to go back, don't go back, I and your brother Lu will help you carry it." β
"I'll carry it myself, and I can't let you carry everything. β
"Got it, I'll send you back and see where your home is. β
Zhao Guang turned his head to prevent Chang Qing from looking at his reddened eyes.
Chang Qing didn't intend to bring his tears out.
Chang Qing went downstairs to change his clothes, and went downstairs to wait for Zhao Guang.
Zhao Guang didn't bring anything with him as when he came.
He sat down in silence in the passenger seat.
Chang Qing drove the car out, and the direction she drove was in the direction of Zhao Guang's school.
The best middle school in Yincheng is Yincheng No. 3 Middle School, and Zhao Guang is in No. 4 Middle School.
The No. 4 Middle School is very close to the No. 3 Middle School, which is only a fifteen-minute drive away, and these middle schools are open to the surrounding owners.
Zhao Guang's home is probably near his school.
Zhao Guang was silent all the way.
It wasn't until he was almost at his school that he spoke, "Sister, turn right in the alley in front, and the gray and white building in the middle." β
Chang Qing did as she said, and as soon as she parked the car in front of the gray and white building in the middle, the iron door on the first floor opened.
A middle-aged woman looked at Chang Qing vigilantly, and her tone was very bad, "You can't park here." β
Zhao Guang got out of the car.
Seeing that it was Zhao Guang, the middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled him behind her, and looked at Chang Qing's eyes more and more unkindly, "Why are you with a woman who is not careful?"
"Mom, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Look at her face and she's not a good person. The middle-aged woman then suddenly realized, "She's the woman, the one who caused you to be scolded?"
"No, don't talk nonsense. β
Chang Qing originally wanted to say a few goodbyes to Zhao Guang, but seeing his mother like this, she didn't want to get out of the car, so she said "I'll go first" and drove away.
Zhao Guang originally wanted to come back when his mother was not at home, but who knew that she was at home today.
Seeing that the car was driving away, Qin Huilan pinched Zhao Guang's arm fiercely, and scolded with a crying voice: "You have grown up with ability, and you have learned to run away from home." Do you know what I'm worried about in the future?"
Zhao Guang immediately felt a fine net cover his face.
He flicked his fucking hands away in annoyance and limped upstairs.
Every time he came home, he felt like he was going to suffocate.
His family obviously has a five-story building in a good location, and the home is well decorated, and his mother is also very hardworking, but the home is always messy.
His father is unkempt, obviously a native of Yincheng, but he has been cowering, and others think they are migrant workers.
They don't communicate, and the way they communicate is either beating or scolding, or crying.
Zhao Guang is afraid of this kind of communication.
As long as his parents could communicate with him a little better, he would not be so disgusted to go home.
Qin Huilan followed Zhao Guang upstairs, chased after him and asked, "Are you cured?"
"My leg is still lame, and the cast hasn't been removed, what's going on?"
"Who asked about your legs, I asked if your brain disease has healed, and you still like men?" Qin Huilan said in a low voice.
The anger in Zhao Guang's heart was immediately lifted, "I'm not sick in the brain!"
"You don't have a disease, can you like a man? Isn't this just a brain disease?"
"If you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense!"
"I pulled you so hard, why can't I say it?" Qin Huilan seemed to suddenly remember something, "Was it the woman who touched the dead man who sent you back just now? You were harmed like this by her, why didn't you have a brain? She is so unlucky, can she be good for you?"
"She's so much nicer to me than you are to me. Zhao Guang irritated into his room, slammed the door shut, and locked it.
Qin Huilan was photographed by the door, and scolded in pain, "Look at what you look like now!
Zhao Guang looked at the room that had been turned upside down, swept all the clothes piled up on the bed to the ground, and lay down on the bed motionless.
The fucking cry was still ringing outside, like a midsummer fly that made people feel unbearably irritable.
Qin Huilan didn't hear the voice, thinking that she had moved Zhao Guang when she said it, "Do you know that because you like men, your relatives and neighbors around you know about it, and your father and I have lost our faces? We didn't kill you because we were reluctant. You changed this problem and studied hard. You're still a good son to your parents. β
Zhao Guang's eyes were open, and the printed sheets had been out of focus due to the close range, and only vague shadows could be seen.
The water in his eyes was full of water, but the hand on the pillow was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the thin white hand burst out.
At this moment, Zhao Guang's mobile phone rang.
Zhao Guang let the mobile phone ring, and he didn't have the heart to answer the phone at all.
The caller was unyielding, calling twice once no one answered, and three times if he couldn't get through twice.
Zhao Guang was impatient with the ringtone of his mobile phone, and he couldn't stop grieving.
When I got up and looked at the screen of my mobile phone, when I saw the word "Brother Lu" on the screen, my emotions dispersed like a flood.
Zhao Guang sniffed and answered the phone, "Brother Lu." β
"Cleaned up by your mother. β
"Is this an affirmative or a question?"
After opening his mouth, Zhao Guangyu's emotions in his chest dispersed a lot.
"Affirmatively, of course. β
"You guessed it. My mom is still scolding me, saying I'm sick in the head. β
"Sympathize with you. Lu Mingzhan replied dryly.
"Brother Lu, why did you call me at this time?"
"Your sister arrived home and told me about your arrival. I guess you're uncomfortable. β