Yang Qi had more questions in his heart, and there were more questions about this neighbor woman named Ah Ying, but he didn't ask his mother, and he would slowly observe and learn those questions in his heart in the future, he didn't want his mother to be suspicious of him, and tried not to let his mother feel that he was different from before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Parking his mother's battery car in the carport of the small courtyard, Yang Qi collected his thoughts and walked to the door with a smile.

From the outside, it is a three-room bungalow on the left, center and right, with a hall in the middle, and rooms on the left and right.

Her mother had already entered the house, and before Yang Qi could enter the house, she had already heard the voice of a young girl talking to her mother in the hall.

"Mom, you're off work, I've already boiled the bath water in the kitchen, you should hurry up and take a shower! It's not too early, you should take a shower and rest early!"

The crisp voice sounds very filial.

This made Yang Qi have a good impression of this sister before he saw her, he had no sister in the life before the crossing, and after his parents died early, he had to rely on his grandfather for his life.

I wonder what his sister looks like?

Yang Qi was a little curious in his heart, and subconsciously quickened his pace, a fluorescent lamp in the hall was bright, and when he heard the footsteps at the door, the girl in red who was lying on the table of the Eight Immortals and doing her homework in the hall turned her head to look at her, she was talking to her mother just now.

As soon as she turned around, she met Yang Qi's eyes when she had just entered the door.

"Yang Qi?"

The girl was a little surprised, blurted out Yang Qi's name, didn't call her brother at all, and then turned around and continued to talk to her mother.

"Mom! I still have some leftover from the meal I cooked at night, you can take a shower and eat some rest! It's still hot in the pot!"

"Okay! Mom knows, Yingqiong! You should finish your homework and go to bed early! It's not too early, and you still have to go to class tomorrow!"

"Mom, I know!

Luo Shangmei smiled and answered while entering the room on the left to get clothes.

Soon, only Yang Yingqiong, who was lying on the table of the Eight Immortals, and Yang Qi, who was standing at the gate, were left in the hall, Yang Qi originally planned to say hello to his sister with a smile after entering the door, but the atmosphere at this time was too strange.

This sister only turned her head to look at him when he entered the door, blurted out his name, and after expressing her surprise, she withdrew her gaze and never looked at him again, at this time her mother went to the room to get bath clothes, and the sister who met for the first time lowered her head and wrote her homework there, completely ignoring her brother.

Mom comes home, she is so enthusiastic and filial, my brother is treated like this when he enters the door?

Yang Qi, who was carrying the wound medicine in his hand, looked helpless and said secretly: It seems that the relationship between the original owner of this body and his sister is not very good!

My sister doesn't call him brother, she doesn't call him by his name, and when there are only the two of them left in the hall, let alone chatting, she doesn't even look at him, this relationship is worse than that of ordinary neighbors!

Yang Qi thought of the woman named Ah Ying who went out next door just before entering the courtyard gate, but she looked the same as the big star Li Ruotong in his memory, as a neighbor, the woman named Ah Ying was more polite and polite than his sister.

Standing at the door and smiling helplessly, Yang Qi was not in a hurry to improve the relationship with this sister immediately, and walked to the door on the right with the wound medicine in his hand.

Since his mother walked into the room on the left, the room on the right should be where he and his sister live, and he still lives in the same room with his sister when he is so old, Yang Qi is helpless, but he doesn't resist too much, he is open-minded, and now the conditions in this home are just like this, so he can only accept it.

"Hey, Yang Qi, what are you doing?"

Yang Qi had just walked to the door of the room on the right, and Yang Yingqiong, who seemed to be concentrating on her homework, suddenly stood up and shouted angrily, the voice was so loud that it startled Yang Qi, who was unprepared.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you two arguing again? What are you arguing about?"

In the room on the left, there was the sound of my mother's anxious footsteps, and before anyone could rush out, the anxious sound came out.

Yang Qi looked at the door in front of him a little blankly, and then looked at his sister who was standing next to the Eight Immortals table with an angry face, completely unaware of what she had done, which made her suddenly so angry.

"What did I—what did I do?"

Yang Qi looked at her confusedly and asked.

As she spoke, her mother Luo Shangmei happened to rush out of the room on the left, looked at Yang Qi worriedly, and then looked at her daughter Yang Yingqiong, and wondered.

"Yingqiong, what's wrong? What's going on? Why are you losing your brother's temper again?"

Luo Shangmei's expression was helpless, looking at her tone, her pair of children must have had conflicts on weekdays, and, listening to the tone of her words just now, it seems that her daughter Yang Yingqiong has always had the upper hand.

At this time, because of the angle, when Yang Qi stood at the door before, Yang Yingqiong couldn't see the back of Yang Qi's head, so he didn't notice the gauze on the back of Yang Qi's head to bandage the wound.

A flash of obvious disgust flashed in her eyes, Yang Yingqiong pointed to Yang Qi at the door of the room, and said to Luo Shangmei in a loud voice: "Mom! Yang Qi wanted to enter my room just now! He wanted to enter my room without saying hello! Mom! Did you say he was too much?"

Hearing this, Yang Qi's mouth opened slightly, turned his head to look at the door on the left, then at the door on the right, and finally at the open door at the end of the room on the left.

There's obviously a kitchen in there.

In addition, there is no door in this room, if the room on the left is my mother's, and the room on the right is my sister's alone, then where do I sleep at night?

Yang Qi was stunned, he thought that he was not stupid, but at this moment he couldn't help but start doubting his intelligence.

Do I have to sleep in the hall every night?

You can't let me sleep in the kitchen, right?

Yang Yingqiong made Yang Qi completely confused, but Luo Shangmei instantly understood, breathed a sigh of relief, and soothed her angry daughter with a smile, and then Luo Shangmei turned her head to look at the dazed Yang Qi, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Xiaoqi, do you want to go to Yingqiong's room to get something?"

Yang Qi shook his head, blinked, and chose a plausible explanation: "Mom! I'm a little tired and want to take a break!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Luo Shangmei immediately became nervous, trotted over and helped him walk towards the Eight Immortals Table, and asked him anxiously: "Xiaoqi! What's the matter? Is it dizziness, headache, or what does it feel? Is there anything that feels particularly uncomfortable? Don't scare your mother! Mom hasn't seen how deep the wound on the back of your head is! Is the wound very deep? Has there been a lot of bleeding? If the wound is very deep and has shed a lot of blood, you can't just slap it in the small clinic and finish the job!"

Yang Qi saw that his mother was scared like this with a word, and hurriedly appeased him.

At this time, Yang Yingqiong's eyes also frequently looked at the gauze on the back of Yang Qi's head, and the anger on her face was reduced, but she still didn't have a word of concern for Yang Qi.

Yang Qi comforted his mother for a while, and repeatedly assured that the wound on the back of his head was not deep, and he didn't bleed too much, but he felt a little tired and wanted to rest early, which made Luo Shangmei feel a little relieved.

"Xiaoqi! Since you're tired, then Mom will help you back to your room to sleep first! Oh yes, Mom remembers when you called Mom and said you were hungry, Mom helped you to sit in the room first, and then got you some food to eat!"

When he got home, Yang Qi, who couldn't find his room, didn't refuse his mother's kindness, although his weakness would make his mother more worried, but he really couldn't find where his room was!

As a result, something surprising to Yang Qi appeared, his mother helped him to the gate, walked out of the gate, and then passed along the root of the wall under a leafy canopy by the wall, and after passing through the lush canopy, a red mottled wooden door appeared in front of him.

The door of the room where he lived was not in the hall, but went straight to the courtyard like a gate......

The key on this door was inserted into the door lock, and as soon as Luo Shangmei twisted and pushed, the door opened inside, and pressed it on the wall next to the door, and a small fluorescent lamp with a length of a foot in the room lit up.

The room is not small, three meters wide, nearly eight or nine meters deep, Yang Qi walked into the house with the support of his mother, and secretly looked at the furnishings in the room.

At the same time, he had another thought in his heart - this room was next to the house of the woman named Ah Ying before, just a wall away.