Chapter 100: Who Misses Me

An Yuanyao's mother, Su Yan, frowned, and repeated the name her daughter had just said.

Liu Changqing...... How does it feel familiar? ”

When I say the name, I do have a sense of familiarity, but I can't remember where I've heard it.

Then he continued.

"What are you for?"

"If you write a novel, you can be considered a writer......"

"Well, writer? That's pretty good! ”

Hearing this position, a smile appeared on Su Yan's face.

"What's the name of the book, I'll look back, has it been published? Is it possible to buy it now? ”

"This ...... It seems like...... Should...... It's almost coming out......"

When An Yuanyao said this, she turned her head a little weakly.

Don't dare to look directly at your mother.

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Su Yan was a little surprised.

"How come I've never heard you talk about this person before, how did you know each other?"

"Just ......"

Suddenly asked like this, An Yuanyao began to spin her brain wildly.

"That's it...... It's what I encountered while drinking coffee! ”

"Coffee?"

"Uh-huh!"

Nodding, An Yuanyao's eyes looked at the wall behind her mother and fell silent.

It's like being stuck in a memory.

After a long time, An Yuanyao said softly.

"The weather was not good that day, I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went to coffee, it had been raining for a long time, I had no choice but to take shelter in the store, just when I was worried about when the heavy rain should stop, he rushed into the store......"

"He rushed into the store?"

"He forgot to bring an umbrella with him! When I entered the store, my clothes were soaked! ”

An Yuanyao said solemnly to her mother.

When making up a story, I hate being interrupted the most.

A woman's nature may be like this, Su Yan was aroused by her daughter's story, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, listening to her daughter's narration.

An Yuanyao continued.

"It just so happened that there were a lot of people sheltering from the rain that day, so he had no choice but to sit across from me...... At that time, he said sorry, asked me if there was anyone sitting here, I said no, he asked me if I could sit here, I agreed, he sat opposite me, probably my slightly sad expression at that time was seen by him, he asked me if there was something unhappy, I told him what happened to me at that time, it stands to reason that a stranger I should not talk to him so much, but I don't know why, the first time I saw him, I felt that he was someone to talk to......"

After listening to what her daughter said, Su Yan's expression became distressed.

What kind of pain did her daughter endure during that time, and what kind of mood did she feel at that time......

Thinking of this, Su Yan felt that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she reached out and hugged her daughter and let her lie on her lap.

An Yuanyao didn't resist, she lay on her mother's lap, her eyes flashing with something.

Go on.

When he had heard this, he said to me...... Eat and drink well, leave him early, and find a ...... that you like and he likes you Women don't deserve to be like you. ”

"Well said!"

Su Yan extremely agreed with what Liu Changqing said.

An Yuanyao seemed to remember something, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked.

"Later, he proposed that when he was in a bad mood, he would be drenched in the rain, so that all the unpleasantness would be washed away by the rain, and I didn't know what I was thinking, so I ran out with him for some reason......

An Yuanyao said that the joy on her face could not be concealed, and it was clearly seen by Su Yan, who had been looking at her.

An Yuanyao didn't notice her mother's gaze, and her mind flashed the encounter with Liu Changqing at this moment.

"When I got soaking wet, he was afraid that I would catch a cold and took me back to his house......"

"His family? You went home with him the first time you met? ”

"I was soaked in the rain! If you don't take a hot shower, you'll catch a cold and fever! ”

"That'...... too"

"Then when I got to where he lived, he boiled hot water for me, dried my rain-soaked clothes, and gave it back to me...... I boiled a bowl of hot porridge......"

Speaking of this, her face began to flush slightly, and before she knew it, a picture of the story she had narrated had formed in her mind.

The picture of An Yuanyao and Liu Changqing coexisting......

A heart began to beat.

An Yuanyao didn't know why, and felt that her face was starting to become hot.

The picture in her mind was too real, An Yuanyao couldn't make it up anymore, she covered her face with her hands and got up from her mother's lap, and smothered herself on the pillow.

Looking at her daughter's sudden move, Su Yan was very puzzled.

After a while, An Yuanyao whispered.

"I'm still a little sleepy, Mom, you can go out first...... I don't want to see anyone today......"

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet......"

"I'll eat when I'm hungry in a minute...... Now let me be alone for a moment. ”

“……”

After thinking for a while, Su Yan responded.

"Okay."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave the room, and just after taking a few steps, An Yuanyao behind him suddenly sat up.

"Mom, don't tell my dad!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Su Yan turned around with a somewhat angry expression.

"You kid, I didn't just promise you! I can't say it, I won't say it."

"Okay......"

"Well, you're going to take a break."

After speaking, Su Yan left the room, leaving An Yuanyao to sit on the bed alone.

Looking at the closed door of the room, An Yuanyao was a little dazed.

The picture I had just made up appeared in my mind again.

An Yuanyao slowly lay down, pulled the quilt on the side, and covered her head.

Curled up in the quilt.

After a while, there was uncontrollable laughter from the quilt.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Su Yan stood outside her husband's door, struggled for a long time, and finally pushed the door open.

Say as you go.

"Just now my daughter told me that she fell in love with a young man, and the young man's name was ......"

"Liu Changqing!"

As the door slammed shut, the sound stopped abruptly.

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"Ahh Ahh Ahh ”

Liu Changqing was on the ladder, twisted his head to the side and sneezed three times in a row.

When the sneeze was over, he rubbed his wrist against his nose and muttered in his mouth.

"Who misses me, why do you sneeze so much?"

"Dad, don't sway, I can't help it!"

Under the ladder, Liu Zhiyue held both sides of the ladder with both hands, and he almost didn't hold it steady after Liu Changqing's three sneezes just now.

It's not very high, but if you fall from more than two meters, it's painful.

Liu Changqing glanced down.

"Son, hold on!"

"Then don't move!"

"Okay! I'll try to do it as fast as I can! ”

After speaking, Liu Changqing took a small shovel and began to shovel it.

Older houses will have some problems to a greater or lesser extent.

Because he had just sat on the sofa and saw a spider web, Liu Changqing went to buy some tools, and by the way, he borrowed the ladder that he didn't know who was downstairs.

When everything was ready, this relatively dangerous work was solved by him, the father.

Liu Changqing concentrated on shoveling, and it took an unknown amount of time to shovel off this piece of dirt.

"Good, perfect!"

"Did you get it clean?"

Hearing his son's inquiry, Liu Changqing nodded.

"Can your dad not be clean? Take a look at the side, this bulb hasn't been on for days! ”

Saying that, Liu Changqing got off the ladder and moved the ladder to the low light bulb that had been off for a few days.

After running to remove the electric switch, Liu Changqing climbed the ladder again.

It was still the son who was holding on below.

In order to keep the balance of this thing from shaking too much, Liu Zhiyue's face was already red.

That's choking.

Removing the lampshade, Liu Changqing looked at the old bulb.

Reach out and unscrew the bulb and slowly descend from the ladder.

I looked at the broken light bulb in my hand for a while.

"It's supposed to be burned, it's okay...... You go buy another one. ”

"Dad! I can't do it, I can't move anymore! Today I ran for more than an hour and held the ladder below for half a day, and my legs and arms hurt so much now! ”

Liu Zhiyue rarely complained.

Hearing his son's words, Liu Changqing looked at him.

A tired face......

Looks like I'm really tired.