40. Chapter 040: Her Childhood

Summer went by in a flash.

Han Qingqing ended his part-time job at the city radio and television and got a good salary. Although it is only an internship, she is full of gratitude to the city radio and television and the "Welcome to Big Star" column group.

This is an excellent platform for more listeners to know the name Han Qingqing.

In the past, she may be ordinary, or ordinary, but after this summer, she feels that she can occasionally burn and shine.

Back at Luo Yunye's house, she also began to slowly pack her luggage. Seeing her busy figure, Luo Yunye walked over with his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door, and asked in a clear voice, "What are you doing?" Are you leaving? ”

Han Qingqing smiled and replied, "I'm about to start school, I can't stay here with you, right?" ”

Luo Yunye leaned against the door and didn't move, just raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "The one qiΔ“ here, including me, is all yours, what does it mean to stay here and not leave?" ”

He's serious, not joking at all. A handsome face, radiant and bright, eyes full of affection.

Han Qingqing loved the way he said this, and only felt that his heart was down-to-earth and sweet. She walked over, took the initiative to put her arms around his waist, and smiled crookedly, "Then I'm going back to school too." However, I'm going to go home tomorrow to see if my dad is healed. ”

"Do you need me to come with you?" Luo Yunye lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Han Qingqing misunderstood what he meant, and immediately scolded: "You want to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law so early? Hmph, I'm not going to let you get away with it! ”

When she said this, her chin was slightly raised, and her petite and round face was filled with a glittering light. The water in the eyes is sparkling, and it exudes a charming aura from the inside out.

Luo Yunye listened and didn't answer him, but just came closer.

Only then did Han Qingqing realize that she had exposed her thoughts, she was so shy that she stomped her feet, pushed Luo Yunye away, and continued to pack up her bits and pieces.

Early the next morning, Han Qingqing took the intercity bus back to his hometown.

My father had already been discharged from the hospital, and although he was not able to work, he was able to walk freely. As soon as Han Qingqing entered the door, he rushed over and looked at his father nervously, and only after learning that his injuries had healed, he was really relieved.

When the daughter came back, the mother naturally arranged a table of good dishes. Han Qingqing sat at the table, looking at the dishes made by her mother, her heart was full of sweetness and warmth.

Her mother kept picking vegetables for her, and kindly asked, "Qingqing, how much is the tuition fee for the senior year?" ”

Han Qingqing replied while eating: "It's the same as the junior year, although there are only half a year of classes, the tuition fee will not be less." But I've already earned my tuition, Mom, don't worry. ”

Han's mother looked very surprised and surprised, and even raised her voice a few points unconsciously: "As the host of that radio station, can you earn thousands of yuan?" ”

Han Qingqing blurted out: "Yes, the salary is very high, and on weekends, I also work part-time as a housekeeperβ€”"

As soon as the words came out, she immediately regretted that her heart was straightforward.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard the word "housekeeping", Han's mother immediately changed her face.

Back then, Han Qingqing's father had been out for a long time, and Han Qingqing was young, so Han's mother had to take her with her all the time. Han Qingqing has been quiet since she was a child, and she is deeply liked by her employer, and after a long time, she not only has nothing to do, but also learned her mother's good skills.

But later, she was wrongfully accused of stealing her employer's high-end toys and was kicked out of the door. Even Han's mother followed the blacklist of the Hezhou housekeeping circle.

At that time, Han Qingqing was only a teenager, which was the age of innocence, but because of the slander of others, he was depressed for a long time. Han's mother had no choice but to take her back to her hometown and do odd jobs to make ends meet.

The past of a few years ago, like a β–‘β–‘, was deeply buried in Han's mother's heart. Like a hurdle that can never be crossed, it is there, always reminding the past.

Han Qingqing secretly glanced at Han's mother's face and asked cautiously, "Mom, do you remember where that family is?" Remember their names? ”

Han's mother's face sank and said, "What do you want to do?" After all these years, haven't you forgotten it? ”

Han Qingqing pursed her lips as if she had made up her mind, and said firmly: "Mom, I have been wronged for ten years, and you have lost your job because of this, Mom, why are poor people so easy to bully?" Why do people want to believe them instead of us, who tell the truth? ”

The world is not fair, Han Qing knew it when he was young.

So later, she would rather hide in endless romance novels and weave her colorful dreams than think about this cold human affection.

So she always wanted to be strong, strong enough to protect the people closest to her.

Han's mother was silent for a long time, and then laughed to herself. The smile was pale and tinged with a hint of coldness. "How could you forget jΓ¬, that kid named Song Ke, I always remember. Qingqing, it's over. ”

Han Qingqing wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by his father, who was already impatient on the side: "What do you say about Chen Sesame and rotten grain?" Do you have nothing to say? Qingqing, what major did you study in Chinese, and is it easy to get a job after graduation? ”

The topic was crossed away by Han's father, and the family of three slowly chatted about other interesting things, as if this pot had not been mentioned.

But the name "Song Ke" was tightly entangled in Han Qingqing's mind like a poisonous snake.

Han Qingqing only stayed at home for one day before returning to school.

The students in the school are returning to school one after another, and the campus is gradually becoming lively again. As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I saw a familiar figure making the bed.

"Bi Jing!" Han Qingqing strode over and greeted her roommate.

Seeing Han Qingqing, Bi Jing also seemed very happy, and chatted warmly: "Ah, Qingqing, you have become so beautiful!" The clothes are so beautiful, and you can wear makeup? It's really good, love is really nourishing, our brother Yunye is awesome! ”

When Han Qingqing heard this, her heart was sweet. "Bi Jing, why are you so dark?"

"I traveled with my parents during the summer vacation, so I became an African." Bi Jing made fun of herself.

In the afternoon, Shen Xi also returned to school.

When the three roommates get together, they naturally have endless topics to talk about.

There aren't many classes in the senior year, but classes are held earlier. The class leader sent the class schedule of the senior year in the sharing group, and at the same time clearly listed the details of elective courses for everyone to choose.

Each student takes two or three electives per semester, and the final grade counts toward credit. Although these courses are not as difficult as professional courses, Han Qingqing has always chosen them very seriously.

She glanced at the course names on her phone, and suddenly raised an eyebrow.