A beautiful normal life starts with a big bowl of soup stock and small balls in the small dark alley.

Mu Qingyun came out of the small white building and saw the small food stalls in the alley at a glance.

A small tricycle, a big cauldron, most of the guests are elementary and junior high school students around, there are also a few adults who work nearby, strangers who don't know each other sit together, talking and laughing.

There were more than a dozen strings of vegetarian balls rolling on the shallow small paper plate, and some carrots could be seen in them, and Mu Qingyun picked them up and ate them one by one.

Don't look at it as vegetarian meatballs, but the boss of this family is kind-hearted, and the soup stock stewed from the beef bones is seasoned, and those that have begun to rise in this era are not used for all kinds of flavorings.

In the end, there are still most of the customers who know the goods, and his family does sell a little more expensive, but the business is very good.

After Mu Qingyun finished eating the small balls, like everyone else, he asked for a big bowl of soup, and drank it in one go, sweat came out, and he was very happy.

The wind blows.

The leaves rustle.

The August wind actually brought out a trace of coolness.

This is the most comfortable wind, neither hot nor cold, neither wet nor dry, excellent.

Mu Qingyun remembered the various places she had lived, most of them were from January to August, and it was unbearably hot, and it was not enough to eat eighteen ice creams a day.

There are also some days, in August, when the wind is cold to the bone.

Is this climate changing a little fast?

But if you think about it carefully, the weather after she went to college seems to be much less extreme than the extreme weather she encountered when she was a child.

Mu Qingyun likes to think about all kinds of things very casually when he is walking, eating, and having nothing to do.

"Jiang Qingyun."

Mu Qingyun didn't look up, he listened to the kick and tap, someone walked to the table, and the voice of the voice was still very clear and juvenile.

"Are you Jiang Qingyun?"

Mu Qingyun followed the voice and saw that the person who came was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, quite tall and fair-skinned, it should be Jiang Minhua's twin brother, Jiang Guotai.

When she first came to Xiongxian, she didn't see this child.

Jiang Minhua's uncle Li Congshan, when he had nothing to say on the train, talked about his nephews and nieces.

said that Jiang Guotai and Jiang Minhua are not in the same class, they will always play outside after school, and they will not go home until night, not as well-behaved as Jiang Minhua.

"Hmph, don't act like you've suffered a lot, don't you think Dad is bad to you and good to me and my sister? Phew, he's not my own father, can he be good to me? ”

"He sent you back his salary every month, saying that he would give you pocket money, and when he came to me, he would take care of the east and west, and only give ten yuan a month, not allowed to eat outside, not allowed to go to the game hall, staring at me every day to write homework, and also making small reports with my teacher, so that my teacher stared at me, even between classes, the English teacher also forced me to memorize English words, saying that my father confessed, and forced all day long, I knew that I was forced!"

Jiang Guotai's words, obviously I don't know how long I held back, I didn't stop talking at the beginning, and I snorted after a while, "In short, don't look like how much our sister and brother have taken advantage of and how much you have suffered all day long, it's annoying!" ”

When he thought of the past few days, the pair of parents at home would quarrel as soon as they came home, no matter what they said, they would quarrel in the end, and in the end, it must be based on this Jiang Qingyun as the theme, and he became more and more annoyed.

Dad hopes that Mom will help Jiang Qingyun transfer to another school as soon as possible, and the First Affiliated High School will open in September this year, so that she can study smoothly.

Mom agreed, but after seeing this unlucky 'sister', she was all kinds of angry, shouting every day, you have the ability to make a cow, you have the ability to excavate, don't ask me to help with this!

It's noisy again, the girls in the countryside are in the third year of junior high school, and if you have to transfer to another school at this time, will the middle school attached to the middle school be willing to accept it?

It's true that she is a teacher in this school, but she can't do whatever she wants at school, why should she work hard for a little girl who doesn't know what's going on.

Jiang Guotai felt that his mother was not wrong at all.

Just like his mother said, she Jiang Qingyun found the oil bottle from home halfway, and she won't bow her head and be a man, will her mother still get used to her? It's not crawling out of your stomach, so why bother?

It's just that his mother has to shout, and the roar can be heard by the neighbors.

Today he went to school, and the neighbors asked him - did your mother really say that she had to let your father's sister kowtow to her in the past to apologize and admit her mistakes, so that she was willing to take care of it, otherwise, your father would be exempted from respect?

Jiang Guotai: "......"

"Anyway, don't mess around our house, get back to your country—ouch!"

Jiang Guotai roared excitedly, his arms shook wildly, and he smashed on others with a snap.

"Where did you come from, you don't have long eyes!"

Jiang Guotai turned his head sharply and glared, but he was stunned, his arrogance was slightly lower, and he was a little sneering.

What he threw at his arm was an old man, with a rickety figure, as thin as firewood, looking at the old dragon clock, looking up at him, as if he was a little dazzled, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

After all, he is an old man, Jiang Guotai is just a little unruly young man, and he is not really vicious, so he closed his mouth and just muttered, "How old are you, what are you running outside, and you are not afraid of falling to death in the ditch one day!" ”

The thin old man smiled, his face was wrinkled and trembling, but he didn't say a word, just wiped Jiang Guotai and Mu Qingyun step by step, walked through the dark alley, and walked out.

Mu Qingyun smiled, turned around and continued to eat his own small balls, just picked up the bowl, frowned suddenly, looked abrupt, got up and swept the sand and gravel on the ground, the sand flew up, and headed towards the back of the old man's head.

Jiang Guotai was taken aback: "You actually beat the old man!" ”

The tail of his voice was still swaying, and he only saw Jiang Qingyun's ponytail in front of him, and what was even more terrifying was that he seemed to see the thin old man turn into a scud, and the whole person flew up, and stepped over the railing to the other side of the road in one step.

Jiang Guotai instinctively chased after him, and after only a few steps, he saw two lightning bolts passing over the bicycle and the car, scurrying left and right, and disappeared.

He touched his head blankly, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, moved his shoulder, and was shocked: "Ah, where is my school bag!" ”

In his schoolbag, there are not only 400 yuan for his tuition and miscellaneous expenses, but also 200 yuan for his food expenses, as well as the New Year's money and pocket money that he has saved this year, one hundred and three, and the total amount adds up to more than 700.

This is not a small amount, the cold sweat on Jiang Guotai's face flowed down, and tears flowed out: "Wow! ”

Jiang Guotai cried and called the inspection department, and when he saw the inspection that rushed over, he cried and stumbled at the same time, and said the bad luck he encountered today.

The inspector of the inspection department naturally didn't know Jiang Guotai, but he recognized Jiang Qingyun in his mouth, the day before yesterday, Zou Inspector just came over to help the little girl go through the procedures for changing her surname. (End of chapter)