Luo Shangmei, who washed her clothes and walked into the hall, saw the brand-new home, hurriedly paused her steps, looked at it a few times in surprise, and looked at Yang Qi in surprise who was still wiping the kitchen door frame with a rag in her hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaoqi, you cleaned it up?"

The hall was not only clean, but also tidy, with tables, chairs, benches, and hot water bottles all neatly arranged, more neatly than she usually tidied up.

Yang Qi wiped the oil stain on the kitchen door frame, heard his mother's voice, and turned around to show a smiling face.

"It's okay, Mom?"

Luo Shangmei nodded a little stunned, she had the impression that Yang Qihe had done these housework? On weekdays, only her daughter Yang Yingqiong would help her with housework, but Yang Yingqiong didn't do it so well.

"Xiaoqi, do you want to buy something and run out of money?"

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Shangmei still asked the questions in her heart.

She had already thought about it, for the sake of her son helping her with housework today, as long as he didn't want much money, she would satisfy him.

Yang Qi: "......"

Helpless! How can you be helpless?

Kindly helping the family do some housework, it would be so suspicious, Yang Qi already had a rough idea of what kind of character the original owner of this body was.

I guess I never do housework!

Fortunately, he had expected that the original owner of this body should rarely do housework, but at this time, Yang Qi was not panicked, and his thoughts in his heart were very calm-every parent would be happy to see their children change for the better.

Therefore, the difference between him and the original owner of this body in this respect, my mother must be happy to see.

Is this change too abrupt?

It doesn't matter if Yang Qi believes it, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to say that he is reborn or crossed over, and doesn't take the initiative to expose it verbally, no matter how many changes he makes, he can be explained by the prodigal son's return.

"No, Mom, I told you last night, I'm going to be fine!"

After smiling and saying this to his mother, Yang Qi saw that his mother's eyes looked at him became quite complicated, both suspicious, joyful, and a little distracted.

Yang Qi has no intention of playing the original owner of this body, he hopes that everyone around him can accept his natural character.

"Xiaoqi! Mom believes in you!"

Luo Shangmei walked to Yang Qi's side step by step, reached out and touched Yang Qi's head, there was still doubt in her eyes, but she told Yang Qi that she believed in him and encouraged him to really change.

Yang Qi smiled.

"It's not early! Xiaoqi! Mom is going to work in a restaurant, hey! There are 50 yuan here, you can go out and buy some food by yourself at noon! Yingqiong will cook when she comes back in the evening, you and Yingqiong will eat first! Mom will eat at the restaurant!"

Luo Shangmei took out a fifty yuan bill from his trouser pocket, put it in the pocket on Yang Qi's chest, and whispered.

Yang Qi originally wanted to refuse, but Luo Shangmei followed up and blocked his unspoken words.

She said, "Mom knows that you should have used up all the money you had when you went to the clinic last night when you were injured, so you can save some money! Don't spend it in a day!

There is no money on him, it is really inconvenient, thinking of this, Yang Qi didn't say anything about it.

"Thank you, Mom!"

"Have a good rest at home, wait for your mother to come back at night and your mother will do it, your head injury needs to rest, your mother has already asked for three days off for you!

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After instructing Yang Qi, Luo Shangmei went back to the bedroom to get a half-used satchel, held the key in his hand, and walked out quickly, Yang Qi walked to the door with a rag in his hand, Luo Shangmei had already pushed the battery car out of the courtyard door, inserted the key and turned back to Yang Qi who walked to the door of the hall and shouted again: "Xiaoqi! Rest well at home! Don't go out to play!"

"Got it!"

Yang Qi responded with a smile, and then saw his mother twist the handlebars of the battery rider, ride away with a soft sound, and disappear outside the courtyard gate.

My sister went to school, my mother also went to work, and Yang Qi was the only one left in the family.

The house instantly became deserted.

Yang Qi stood at the door of the hall for a moment, then went back with a smile to finish the sanitation work, then washed his hands and left the hall and returned to his room.

During the three-day vacation, he could learn more about the original owner of this body, so that he could integrate into his current identity more quickly.

Sitting down at the desk, Yang Qi opened the two drawers of the desk one by one, and found two group photos in the drawer on the left, as well as some bits and pieces, including a steel slingshot and two delicate knives.

Picked up the stainless steel slingshot and looked at it twice, Yang Qi smiled and put it back in the drawer, he didn't expect that the original owner of this body was already so big, and he was still playing with a slingshot played by children.

As for the two knives, he just picked them up casually, looked at them twice, and then put them back in the drawer.

Yang Qi paid attention to the two group photos.

Both photos have been sealed, so they have not faded, and the people in the photos can see it clearly, and there is a piece of printing paper wrapped in a sealed film on the back of the photo, and rows of names are printed on the paper.

The children in the first group photo are all around eleven or twelve years old, there are men and women, and in front of a group of children in blue school uniforms are sitting five or six adult men and women of different ages, Yang Qi knows that these adults should be teachers.

Yang Qi saw in this photo the appearance of his current body when the original owner was eleven or twelve years old, childish, with the same melancholy and emaciated eyes.

Yang Qi noticed that the little "Yang Qi" in the photo was standing on the edge of the left side of the photo, and almost everyone in the photo was looking at the camera, but the little "Yang Qi" looked at a little girl with a goose egg face.

With fair and smooth skin, bright big eyes, and long black hair, this eleven or twelve-year-old girl actually has a little bit of the charm of a mature woman.

The little girl has a bright smile, which makes people feel a cheerful taste at a glance.

After looking at the dozens of boys and girls in the photo for a while, and noting down the names printed in standing order on the back of the photo, Yang Qi put down the photo with a smile and picked up another group photo.

The "Yang Qi" in this group photo is still standing on the edge of the left side of the photo, and the "Yang Qi" in the photo is already fifteen or sixteen years old, and his lips already have a faint hair.

The photo is still dozens of boys and girls wearing school uniforms, navy blue school uniforms, and the boys and girls are basically fifteen or sixteen years old.

This should be a junior high school graduation photo of "Yang Qi".

Yang Qi was a little surprised to find that the eyes of "Yang Qi" in this photo were still not facing the camera like others, and his melancholy eyes were still looking at a goose-faced girl standing in the middle.

From the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, Yang Qi recognized that this egg-faced girl was the one that "Yang Qi" looked at in the previous group photo.

is still fair and smooth skin, big black and white eyes, mellow bangs, sweet and bright smile, among all girls, like the stars and the moon.

"Hehe, it seems that he likes her!"

Looking at the egg-faced girl in this photo, Yang Qi smiled and said to himself, feeling quite interesting.

When he was a student before he was reborn, he also had a favorite object, and that girl has always been in his heart, and he still thinks about it every time, but he is not as obvious as the original owner of this body, and on the two group photos, he looks at the girl without looking at the camera.

Could it be that these melancholy eyes came because they had a crush on this girl?

Yang Qi was suddenly a little curious about whether the egg-faced girl in the photo was still in the same school as "Yang Qi".