Chapter 207: Chinese New Year 5

Zhao Qingyu's heart moved, and he quietly glanced at the two people next to the iron gate.

Originally, Lele listened to the story with relish, and he didn't even blink his eyes, but after being called out by his sister for a while, his temperament changed greatly when he came back.

At first, Zhao Qingyu thought that it was a child's changeable mood, but now that he thinks about it, there should be something hidden.

This secret is still related to his sister Huanhuan.

"Ahem, that's slow!"

Suddenly, Huan Huan shouted impatiently, although she didn't say it in front of Zhao Qingyu, the latter felt that she was just saying it to them.

Sure enough, Lele cried even more, pulled Zhao Qingyu's clothes, and dragged her to the sand.

Lele, who is only three years old, is not small, Zhao Qingyu was defenseless at first, and he was really dragged forward by him for a step or two, and after she reacted, she stabilized her body, and Lele couldn't drag her anymore.

Huanhuan, as Lele's sister, not only did not stop her younger brother's behavior, but also covered her mouth and laughed beside her.

Zhao Qingyu's eyes were cold, and he suddenly became stern: "Lele! Don't go! ”

"Woo ......"

Lele looked up at her and cried even more, this time she was scared by her.

"Lele!" Huanhuan also shouted, "If the little aunt doesn't play, you can play by yourself." ”

"Sister, sister......"

Lele looked at Huanhuan timidly, the latter glared at him meaningfully, and Lele's tears flowed even more.

Zhao Qingyu held Lele's hand instead: "Don't go either, your body is full of muddy water, and your mother will be angry." ”

"But my sister ......"

Before Lele could finish speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Huanhuan, "Lele, vase ......"

"Sister, don't tell your mother, I'll go, I'll go!" Lele panicked, let go of Zhao Qingyu's hand, and hurriedly ran towards the small sand pile.

So far, Zhao Qingyu can't see anything, so it's no different from a fool.

She rushed forward, wanting to grab Lele's hand, but unfortunately she was a step too late.

Listening to the scream of "Ah-", Lele had not yet run in front of the sand, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell directly out of thin air.

Zhao Qingyu was shocked, hurriedly ran to him, and jumped down.

"Oh no, no, no! Lele has fallen into the cellar! ”

Huan Huan Fei behind him also ran away, screaming in his mouth, Xiaowen glanced at the direction of the cellar, and his face was complicated.

The adults dropped the mahjong in their hands and rushed out in a hurry, the first to bear the brunt was Lele's mother, she ran in front in a panic, shouting "Lele, Lele" while running.

There was a bunch of potatoes and sweet potatoes buried in the cellar, and Lele lay next to the potatoes and cried miserably.

Because she was worried about pressing Lele, Zhao Qingyu deliberately jumped to the side, but there was muddy muddy water everywhere on the side, and she slipped under her feet and almost fell.

She didn't care about the mud on her body and legs, and walked over carefully to pick up Lele.

At this time, the adults just came over, she held up Lele, and someone outside cried and took it.

The cellar is not very deep, but there is also one meter and five upwards, and there is no pressure for Zhao Qingyu to jump down, but it is a little difficult to come out.

But the person who came first took the child and hurriedly walked out, no one noticed her, she looked back a little anxiously, and wanted to find someone she knew to help her.

There were a lot of people crowded there at the iron gate, and after Lele was carried out, everyone gathered around.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother also came, but they didn't know that Zhao Qingyu was also inside, and when they saw Huanhuan's mother coming out with the child in her arms, they turned around and walked out.

There was chaos outside, cries, shouts, comforts, and sounds.

Zhao Qingyu stood alone in the mud-filled cellar, his mouth open: "Wait a minute......

"Sisterβ€”"

Zhao Qingfeng's voice came, he stood in the crowd, and he didn't find his sister anywhere.

"Kaede! I am here! Zhao Qingyu immediately responded, and then the person standing in the back found that there were still people in the cellar behind him who showed half of their heads.

"Oh, Qingyu, you're also in there, why did you forget her." A middle-aged man hurriedly turned around and ran in through the iron gate.

Zhao Qingfeng followed him, and the two teamed up to pull Zhao Qingyu up.

"Thank you." Zhao Qingyu shuddered and said thank you, her trouser legs and shoes were soaked, there were a few drops of muddy water on her face, and her hands were covered with yellow, orange and orange mud.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother squeezed over, both distressed and puzzled: "Xiaoyu, how did you fall in." ”

"She was the one who pushed Lele in!"

An abrupt voice sounded, and everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Zhao Qingyu in disbelief.

Zhao Qingyu was full of embarrassment, she raised her eyes to look at the person who spoke, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

No wonder Lele would suddenly want to go there to play, and she now fully understood why.

It turns out that there are really people who can be so cruel to strangers who have nothing to do with them, even at the expense of using their closest people to hurt others.

At this time, the corners of Huanhuan's secretly smug mouth and eyes flashed with schadenfreude and became extremely dazzling, and Zhao Qingyu felt that his eyes were a little painful.

"Huanhuan! Don't talk nonsense! Huanhuan's mother reprimanded Lele who was crying breathlessly.

A crack appeared in Huanhuan's smug face, and she stomped her foot angrily: "Mom, I'm not talking nonsense!" I saw it with my own eyes, and Xiaowen also saw it, I don't believe you asked her! ”

The adults all looked at Xiaowen beside Huanhuan, and Xiaowen's mother's expression was a little tangled: "Xiaowen, did you really see your Sister Qingyu pushing and pushing Lele?" ”

Xiaowen kept her head down, and when she heard her mother ask, she had to raise her head, but when she saw everyone staring at her, she was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head, and lowered it even more fiercely than before.

"Xiaowen, speak quickly."

"Xiaowen, have you seen it? Gotta tell the truth, do you hear? ”

The adults' stern inquiries were comparable to questioning, and Xiaowen's shoulders trembled slightly.

Zhao Qingyu looked at it coldly, she didn't have to think about it, she also knew what the other party would say.

Finally, Xiaowen snorted: "Iβ€”I don't know. ”

"Don't know??" Huanhuan's mother raised her voice violently, making Xiaowen tremble.

Huan Huan was also stunned, and then turned around eagerly and glared at her: "Xiaowen!" You saw it just now, why don't you know?! ”

Xiaowen's mother pursed her lips, walked behind her daughter and patted her on the back gently: "Xiaowen, don't panic, tell me what is going on?" ”

"Just now, just now, I was standing here watching them hopscotch, and then I heard Huanhuan shouting that Lele fell into the cellar." Xiaowen hung his head, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"So, didn't you see Qingyu pushing Lele into the cellar?" Mother Zhao finally spoke in a trembling voice.

Xiaowen didn't speak this time, just shook his head.

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it, Qingyu is a good girl, how can you push Lele into the cellar."

"That is to say, it was Qingyu who picked up Lele just now......"

Others, you said a word to me, and almost didn't make Huanhuan angry.

Zhao Qingyu was full of emotion in her heart, since she studied by leaps and bounds and appeared in the local newspaper, basically people in the neighborhood who were a little related to her were proud of her.

As long as they talk about it, they will say that the daughter of my family's so-and-so relatives is a big celebrity in the town's high school, etc......

You see, now she hasn't said a word, and everyone is willing to look to her.

It is impossible to say in my heart that I am not moved.

She glanced faintly at Huanhuan, whose face was slightly distorted, and felt that the other party would definitely not give up like this.

"Mom, what I said is true! Otherwise, you, you ask Lele! Huanhuan was aroused by Zhao Qingyu's eyes, which was a look of contempt and compassion.

Huanhuan's father had been beside him and didn't speak, but when he heard his daughter say this, he raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qingyu with a heavy gaze.

The latter didn't notice his gaze, and her full attention was on Lele.

At this time, Huan Huan's mother hugged Lele, Lele in her arms had a big bag on her head, and her face and hands were covered with mud, which was even more miserable than Zhao Qingyu, and she cried so much that the muddy water on her face was spent.

"My brother is like this, and I still ask, ask a P question!"

What Zhao Qingyu didn't expect was that Huanhuan's mother actually scolded her daughter back, not only didn't ask, but also asked her husband to hurry to the kitchen to get some hot water.

Huanhuan's father snorted heavily, got up and walked out of the crowd.

Others saw that he was obviously angry, and they were a little difficult to speak, but several women were still persuading: "Forget it, the child is fine, quickly wash his body and change his clothes, so as not to catch a cold in wet clothes." ”

Mother Zhao really couldn't stand it, so she walked behind Xiaoyu and asked seriously: "Xiaoyu, you honestly tell me if you pushed people down." ”

Someone looked over to them.

Although Huanhuan's mother sat on the bench with Lele in her arms and didn't move, she quietly pricked up her ears.

"Mom, what are you saying I'm pushing a little kid into the cellar for no reason, making trouble for myself?" Zhao Qingyu was a little aggrieved, her new padded jacket, new pants, and new shoes had only been worn for one day, and she had become like this.

Mother Zhao looked her daughter up and down, and she was also very distressed: "Ouch, look at you, why are you so careless, this dress will definitely not be worn tomorrow." ”

"It's tomorrow, I think I'm going to go back and change my clothes now." Father Zhao couldn't help but speak, "Why did you make yourself a flower child when you had a good New Year." ”

"I'm sorry, Qingyu must have saved Lele to make it like this, or when the time comes, you give me this clothes, and I'll wash you and send them over......," Huanhuan's mother finally raised her head and said with a ashamed face.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother glanced at each other, and then hurriedly rejected Huanhuan's mother's kindness, and said that the child was careless to do this, so she didn't take it to heart.

Zhao Qingyu did have some disgust and contempt for Huan Huan's mother in her heart before, but now she gradually discovered that Huan Huan's mother didn't seem to be a really unreasonable person.

It seems that except for her daughter Huanhuan, she will communicate with everyone else very reasonably.

In connection with what Huanhuan did, she seemed to understand something, and even sympathized with Huanhuan's mother.

Soon, Huanhuan's father brought an old-fashioned crimson plastic basin full of warm water.

Lele was young, and the adults were afraid that he would pee his pants, so they brought extra pants.

He wiped his head and face, washed his hands and feet, and after changing his pants, only a large piece of mud appeared in front of his clothes.

Lele was crying a little much, and the sides of his forehead and eyebrows were red from crying, with a small red rash.

Huanhuan's mother gently applied him with a towel while coaxing him softly.

Most of the adults saw that there was nothing to do, and gradually dispersed, especially a group of big men, who had already regrouped into a table and played mahjong in the hall.

The children like to watch the excitement on the side, and they didn't watch it for long, but they were all blasted out by their own adults.

"Let's play and stop arguing with my brother."

"Go out, be careful when you play outside, don't run to the cellar again!"

……

For a while, there were only grandma, Huanhuan Mom, Huan Huanle, and Zhao Qingyu's family left.

After Lele washed and changed his clothes, he fell into his mother's arms and refused to move.

Grandma had an elderly dry cigarette in her mouth, and sat in front of the electric heating and smoked it.

Zhao Qingyu and his family sat on the edge of the bed in rows, and the atmosphere was a little frozen and embarrassed for a while.

"You all go out to play, Lele seems to be a little sleepy, I'll sleep here with him in my arms." Huanhuan's mother whispered.

"Well, that's fine, you can rest and rest with you." Mother Zhao got up and said.

After a few pleasantries, Zhao Qingyu's family finally went out of the room.

As soon as they went out, the family of four all unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to Lele in the room, there are only grandma and Huanhuan's mother left.

"Huanhuan's mother, if this child is not disciplined well, he will really not be able to manage it in the future." Grandma knocked the dry tobacco on the corner of the cabinet and said.

Huan Huan's mother stiffened: "I, I know." ”

"The child is not young now, you can't manage it as a woman, but you are not alone, you can discuss it with your family......"

"I know."

"Forget it, you don't like to listen to it if you talk too much, your children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, my old woman is worried about something." As she spoke, Grandma also stood up, put her hands behind her back, and walked out slowly, "Alas......"

……

Zhao Qingyu went home early, her shoes were soaked, and muddy water came out of the mouth of her shoes when she took a step, like a small fountain.

When she sat in the car, everyone in the car looked at her with all kinds of strange eyes.

When she returned home, the first thing she did was to take off her shoes, the red socks inside had been coated with a layer of mud, and the original color could not be seen.

It took half an hour of soaking in hot water for her cold feet to regain consciousness.

Alas, before going home, Zhao's mother told her that she couldn't take a shower, wash her hair and wash her clothes on the first day of junior high school, and let her just change her clothes after she went back, even if the dirty clothes had to be left until the third day of junior high school.

This caused Zhao Qingyu to change his clothes, and the mud on his head was still obvious.

In desperation, she could only wipe her hair with a towel, without washing her hair, and didn't say that she couldn't wipe her hair, right......

The family had to come back after dinner, and after cleaning herself, she casually heated two plates of the dishes she hadn't eaten yesterday, and ordered a little noodles to deal with it and fill her stomach.

After eating, she continued to write her homework that she hadn't finished during the day while waiting for her family to come back.

Who knows, she didn't wait for her family to come back, and waited for a phone call.

PHS buzzed and vibrated on the table, and she picked it up and glanced at it casually, and the caller ID on it was "Mother".

Without thinking about it, she picked it up directly, and the pen in her hand did not stop, writing and drawing on scratch paper.

"Xiaoyu woo - Xiaoyu is not good!"

Zhao's mother's cry rushed into Zhao Qingyu's eardrums, and as soon as Zhao Qingyu's hand was released, the pen in his hand fell on the book.

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