Chapter 95: It's also thanks to you
In fact, it's not too serious to say that it's serious, after all, Tong Wan's painting strength is there, how heavy it can be.
But it really scared her out of the way.
"Qin Yang! Are you okay? How's the eyes? She was worried.
Qin Yang waved his hand and blinked again: "It's okay, it's okay." β
Tong Wanhua pursed her lips and didn't speak, her heart was full of self-blame.
It's all her fault.
It's just a matter of wearing a mask, how can she not even do this little thing!
She's so stupid!
Qin Yang saw at a glance what Xiao Qingmei was thinking.
He simply leaned closer: "Squad leader, why don't you help me take a look again?" I can't see it myself. β
Tong Wanhua didn't think too much about it for a while, and nodded: "Okay!" β
She looked carefully and carefully, and indeed did not see any injuries, but a little red.
She said truthfully: "It's a little red." β
Qin Yang blinked: "Look, I said it's okay!" I guess I slept too late last night, not because of you. β
The guilt in Tong Wanhua's heart was reduced a little.
She looked at it again before asking, "Does it hurt?" β
Qin Yang shook his head.
It hurts a little, but it's not much, after all, he's hiding backwards.
Besides, his injury can only be said to be self-inflicted.
If he hadn't deliberately wanted Xiao Qingmei to help him wear a mask, he wouldn't have been poked in the eye.
Now that my eyes are poked, I can't afford not to wear a mask.
He leaned down again and pointed to his nose: "But squad leader, mask." β
"Oh yes!"
This time, Tong Wanhua did not hesitate, and quickly and accurately helped him press the bridge of his nose and put on the mask.
"Thank you, squad leader!"
Qin Yang smiled and turned around and walked towards the sink.
"Brother Yang, come, I'll help you wash it!"
Fang Yingjun humbly handed over the washed rag.
Qin Yang rolled his eyes: "Look at the good things you have done!" β
Fang Yingjun touched his nose: "Brother Yang, I don't want to help you." β
Jiang Xinyue said with a smile: "Classmate Fang Yingjun, there is a squad leader, why do you need your help, yes squad leader!" β
Tong Wanhua heard this joke as soon as she walked over, and she only felt embarrassed.
She secretly glanced at Qin Yang, but Qin Yang looked at her and smiled: "Yes, there is a squad leader to help me, what are you messing about!" β
"Blame me, blame me!"
A few people gaged, which only made Tong Wan's face hotter.
Fortunately, at this moment, the door suddenly opened.
The four of them looked at each other, and Qin Yang took the lead in walking: "Mom, you're here, come, sit." β
Feng Hui didn't quite know what was going on, she looked at the faΓ§ade suspiciously: "...... you guys?"
Tong Wanhua and Fang Yingjun both said hello, and Jiang Xinyue also came to introduce herself.
Qin Yang said: "We are now in a study group, and they came to help me clean up today." β
Feng Hui nodded clearly, and suddenly realized something halfway through: "Cleaning?" β
Qin Yang said 'um' and said, "Mom, didn't I ask you if you wanted to open a store before?" Now I've rented the storefront. β
Feng Hui's whole person was stunned, and then there was uncontrollable sadness on her face.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Qin Yang asked suspiciously.
Feng Hui was about to speak, but looked at the three people next to him, and stopped talking for a while.
Seeing this, Tong Wanhua immediately said, "Aunt Feng, let's continue to do hygiene, you and Qin Yang talk." β
She took Jiang Xinyue and Fang Yingjun to the side to plaster again.
Jiang Xinyue reacted a step later and said, "Wait, squad leader, do you know Qin Yang's mother?" β
Fang Yingjun had known about this for a long time, and he only squeaked at this time.
And Tong Wanhua also reacted, hesitated and said, "Well, Qin Yang and I are junior high school classmates. β
"Huh?"
Jiang Xinyue asked suspiciously, "So you met in junior high school?" β
Tong Wanhua pursed her lips: "No, his family and mine have always been neighbors, so we have known each other since childhood." β
Jiang Xinyue was completely shocked at this time,
"Knowing each other since childhood? Then why were you so unfamiliar with it before? β
Tong Wan's picture is difficult and I don't know how to explain it.
It's too complicated to talk about.
Fortunately, Jiang Xinyue is also a person who understands his face, and immediately turned a corner: "But it seems that you are quite familiar now, right?" β
Tong Wanhua involuntarily glanced at Qin Yang, and just happened to see Qin Yang's gaze.
She lowered her eyes a little unnaturally,
"Well, we're at the same table, or in the group, and we all know each other well."
And when the three of them left, Feng Hui first asked, "Are your eyes okay?" β
"Huh?"
Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that his mother had probably arrived a long time ago, and he must have seen the previous scene outside.
He smiled and shook his head: "It's okay." β
Feng Hui looked at it with disgust: "Look at your dirty hands, let Tong Tong help you." β
Qin Yang smiled and didn't say much.
Feng Hui sighed and asked in a low voice: "Son, you tell your mother honestly, where did you get the money?" β
Qin Yang glanced at Xiao Qingmei before saying, "Mom, this is exactly what I want to tell you......"
Saying that, he talked about setting up a stall and signing a contract with the brothers' restaurant.
He didn't say anything about selling equipment, after all, although his mother was open-minded, she also thought that playing games would affect her studies.
Feng Hui was stunned for a long time before digesting this matter: "Son, you mean... You've earned almost 30,000? β
Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, so Mom, you don't have to work as hard as before in the future, and you don't have to work late, open a shop, invite a few people, and be more relaxed." β
However, the worry in Feng Hui's eyes did not decrease: "Did the two brothers lie to you, son?" Is that contract you signed reliable? Will it make you do something illegal? β
Qin Yang couldn't help laughing, and simply beckoned Fang Yingjun over: "Fatty, you tell my mother about your father's contract." β
Fang Yingjun immediately said: "Auntie, don't worry, the contract is really no problem!" The ice powder made by my brother Yang is always delicious, and I heard my father's assistant say that the ice powder is selling very well these days, and many customers come to us to eat for the ice powder! β
Feng Hui had also eaten the ice powder and knew that it was indeed delicious.
But then came other worries: "Son, if you do this, the results... You're in your third year of high school now. β
Without waiting for Qin Yang to answer, Tong Wanhua comforted and said, "Auntie, Qin Yang's grades have improved a lot, and this time the school also chose his composition as an excellent model essay." β
Feng Hui didn't know this, she was surprised and asked, "Really?" β
Qin Yang nodded: "Well, it's still recited by the squad leader." β
With Tong Wan's paintings, Feng Hui also put her mind at ease: "It's good that you haven't delayed studying, but you have to study and do these again, it's too tiring." β
Qin Yang's heart warmed, he couldn't catch up with his mother's hard work.
He turned around and said, "So, Mom, I'm just renting this storefront, and I'll have to rely on you after that." β
Feng Hui nodded: "Eh, okay, Mom will take a look first." β
Fang Yingjun Mao recommended himself to lead the visit, and Qin Yang deliberately fell behind and walked with Tong Wanhua.
He whispered, "Squad leader, you see, thanks to you, my mother believes it." β
Tong Wanhua pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Your grades have indeed improved a lot." β
Qin Yang glanced at her and said, "Yes, this is also thanks to you." β
Tong Wanhua was so hot that he saw it, and hurriedly walked a few steps to Feng Hui's side, helping Fang Yingjun introduce him together.
While watching, Qin Yang casually said all his plans, such as layout and planning, and so on.
The store is not big, and after seeing it soon, Fang Yingjun and others continued to plaster and do hygiene.
Originally, Feng Hui wanted to stop it, but she couldn't resist Fang Yingjun and them, and in the end, only five people could clean up the store together.
Feng Hui said while washing the rag: "I invite you to eat at home another day, Auntie will make food for you herself, and you can order whatever you want." β
Fang Yingjun had long been greedy for Feng Hui's cooking skills, and immediately applauded.
Jiang Xinyue was a little surprised: "I also have a share?" β
Feng Hui smiled: "Of course, you are also Qin Yang's friend, and you also helped, of course you want to be together." β
Jiang Xinyue smiled: "Okay! β
Every time she looks at the food brought by Qin Yang, she is also greedy, not to mention that there is a Fang Yingjun who chatters every day.
This time she finally had a chance to taste it.
Qin Yang glanced at Fang Yingjun and said, "Fatty, don't forget, you have to make progress in the school entrance exam before you can eat." β
"Huh?!" Fang Yingjun was like being struck by lightning.
Feng Hui smiled and said: "Don't listen to him, it's okay to make progress or not!" β
"Thank you, Auntie!"
Feng Hui added: "But you have to make progress before you can order food." β
Fang Yingjun shook his hand: "It's okay, I love to eat everything my aunt makes!" β
Qin Yang glared at him directly and said, "Why don't you go back to review soon, the exam will start the day after tomorrow." β
Fang Yingjun was still a little afraid that Qin Yang would be angry, so he left with his schoolbag after saying two or three sentences, and Tong Wanhua and Jiang Xinyue also said goodbye.
Qin Yang continued to discuss the matter of the store with his mother, and set the general direction.
"Mom will take care of the decoration, son, you can study with peace of mind." Feng Hui instructed.
Now that her son has done this, she definitely can't hold him back.
Qin Yang didn't refuse, and nodded: "Okay." β
In a flash, it's time for the opening exam.