The days of the town are leisurely and long, repeating day after day.

"Mom, that's enough." Xiao Jun looked at Chen Lan, who was desperately stuffing all kinds of snacks into his schoolbag, and said helplessly.

Chen Lan glanced at him: "You kid, I don't know yet?" Never eat well. These peanuts are all grown by ourselves, eat more, and send them to you after eating. ”

Xiao Jun wanted to tell his mother that these things are now available online, and seeing the reluctance hidden in Chen Lan's eyes, he finally swallowed his words.

"Your eldest brother went to work today, so I can't send you." Chen Lan helped Xiao Jun carry his schoolbag on his back.

"Mom, tell my eldest brother, don't work so hard in the future, I can support myself now in my freshman year, and I will be able to raise Xiaomei soon, and I will be able to earn more money soon!"

Chen Lan carefully patted the dust off Xiao Jun's shoulder: "You brothers all have the same temper, very stubborn. He still treats you like a child, Junjun, your eldest brother gave up school for you, so you have to study well, you know? ”

Xiao Jun nodded: "Mom, I know." Let the big brother not work so hard, I'm leaving. ”

Before leaving, Xiao Jun glanced at the West House again, the tightly sealed window, there was only a small gap, and he could vaguely see the darkness in the room, which made people's hearts uncomfortable.

"Mom-" Xiao Jun opened his mouth, looked at the eager eyes of his mother who was leaning on the door, and changed his heart softly, "I'm leaving." ”

"Go ahead!" Chen Lan waved her hand, looking at her son's resolute back, her heart was sour.

"Xiao Jun-" The crisp voice changed Xiao Jun's attention.

Xiao Jun looked up, Rong Ting, who was wearing a pink dress, was holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing slimly in front, the breeze blowing the corners of her skirt, so beautiful that people couldn't help but be excited.

"You're going back to school?" Rong Ting walked to Xiao Jun's side, raised the umbrella in her hand high, and helped him shade the sun.

"I'll come." Xiao Jun took the umbrella from Rong Ting's hand, and at the same time leaned in the direction of Rong Ting, "I'll take a long-distance bus back in a while, what about you?" ”

Feeling the warm body next to her, touching herself from time to time, Rong Ting tried her best to suppress the excitement and shyness in her heart, and smiled generously: "I'm one day later than you, and I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Very good." Xiao Jun spat out two short words, and the two suddenly fell silent.

The station in the town is not far away, and Rong Ting feels that she has not walked a few steps away, and she is reluctant.

"Xiao Jun—"

"Rong Ting—"

Both spoke at the same time.

Xiao Jun looked at Rong Ting with deep eyes, and Rong Ting couldn't help but speed up her heartbeat again.

"My father died when I was 12 years old, when my eldest brother was just 18 years old and in high school, and my little sister was not yet born. Before, I spent all my money in order to treat the disease. After sending his father away, the eldest brother didn't say anything, left a letter, and went south to work. Xiao Jun spoke slowly.

"From the age of twelve, to the present twenties, eight years, it is my eldest brother who has supported the whole family."

"I have a mother to take care of, an eldest brother to repay, and a little sister to raise, I can't afford a car, I can't afford a house, so I don't fall in love, I don't want to delay a good girl."

"I'm leaving, Rong Ting, find a good boy and have a good relationship." After Xiao Jun finished speaking, he jumped into the car and left.

"Bastard, asshole!" Rong Ting looked at the car that was gone, and couldn't help but run a few steps with it, salty tears flowed into her mouth: "You can't afford it, I can buy it!" Why bother? Strange men's self-esteem? I can rent a house with you! Why not give me a chance? ”

The oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell to the ground, and Rong Ting squatted on the ground and couldn't help crying quietly.

"I'm not going to give up! I've liked you for four years, and I'll like you for fourteen or forty years! ”

"Brother, that's your girlfriend? Tsk, it's the same as a TV series. A few young people in the car who witnessed what had just happened couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Jun smiled faintly: "No, it's just a female classmate." ”

After sending off her second son, Chen Lan packed up her house and went to the field.

"Mom, second brother, I'm back!" Xiaomei happily ran into the house with her schoolbag on her back.

found that no one responded, and Xiaomei remembered that her second brother had gone back to school.

"What to do? There are a lot of math problems today! Xiaomei muttered to herself in distress.

"Is it hard?"

"Of course it's hard! The teacher said it was a second-grade question! Xiaomei heard someone ask her about her conditioned reflex answer, and after speaking, she felt that it was wrong.

"Ghosts?!" Xiaomei hugged her schoolbag tightly, turned her little head, looked at the West House, and stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry sister-in-law, I forgot that you were inside." ”

"It's okay." The hoarse female voice seems to have a unique magic, and it can't help but make people want to continue listening: "What question?" Read it to me, and I'll teach you. ”

Xiaomei said suspiciously: "Sister-in-law, do you really know?" ”

Qingqing said softly: "You can try, tomorrow to see if your teacher is right." ”

"But the eldest brother and the mother said, don't let me talk to you." Xiaomei is very entangled, but the sister-in-law's voice is really good!

"Huh!" Qingqing laughed out loud, her voice hoarse like the softest little hand grabbing people's hearts and lungs, and it was even more seductive: "There is no one at home, isn't it?" Moreover, your eldest brother won't let you talk to me because he is afraid that I will be sick and scare you. You see, I'm fine now, aren't I? ”

Xiaomei couldn't help but nodded: "Yes." ”

"Then tell me your problem, and my sister-in-law will teach you." The low voice is more gentle.

"Okay." Xiaomei said obediently, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”

The question of Xiaomei in the first grade is indeed very simple, and Qingqing's talk is even more simple and easy to understand.

Xiaomei put on a small bench and listened to Qingqing admiringly talk about one question after another: "Sister-in-law, you speak better than our teacher!" ”

"Of course, I'm — but your sister-in-law." Qingqing's voice revealed a hint of pride.

"Meimei, are you back?" Chen Lan's voice came from afar.

Xiaomei panicked: "It's not good, mom is back!" ”

Qingqing lowered her voice: "Don't be afraid, if you don't say it, I won't say it, no one knows." ”

"Yes, I don't." Xiaomei's little head turned: "Sister-in-law, I'll go first, and I'll play with you tomorrow." ”

Chen Lan walked in the door with the kettle on her back and shouted loudly: "Meimei, are you back?" Why don't you keep quiet?"

Xiaomei got out of the house: "Mom, I'm doing my homework!" ”

Looking at Xiaomei's weak eyes, Chen Lanhu looked her up and down suspiciously.

"Is it really homework?"

Xiaomei said with certainty: "Really! ”

"I don't believe you, girl." Chen Lan walked around Xiaomei to the living room and touched the TV: "It's not hot, is it really homework?" This child writes his homework, what is the lack of heart? ”

Xiaomei at the door said loudly: "Mom, I didn't watch TV!" ”

Qingqing in the West House is lying quietly on the bed, listening attentively, what a warm family!