On Saturday morning, guests came to Qi Yun's house.
Or rather, acquaintances.
"Auntie Zhou?"
Qi Yun came out of the room and saw Wang Shang's mother, Auntie Zhou, sitting on the sofa with an embarrassed smile on her face.
Father Qi and Mother Qi sat beside him. When Mother Qi saw Qi Yun, she said to him,"Your Auntie Zhou is here to look for you."
"What? Auntie Zhou, what's the matter?"
Qi Yun and Wang Shang were very familiar with each other. They were childhood friends.
Naturally, Auntie Zhou had watched him grow up.
He was no stranger to it in both his past and present lives.
"Auntie came this time because I have something to trouble you with.”
Auntie Zhou was a shy person. She was polite and gentle when she spoke to a junior like Qi Yun.
"Auntie Zhou, what's so troublesome about my relationship with Wang Shang?”
Actually, Qi Yun had always been grateful to Auntie Zhou.
In his previous life, when he heard that he was sick, Wang Shang specially came to Qi Yun's house.
He didn't say anything, just threw down a paper bag and ran.
When Father and Mother Qi opened it, they saw 100,000 yuan inside.
If he chased after them again, Wang Shang would never take back the money.
Later, Qi Yun even called Wang Shang to ask.
Wang Shang told Qi Yun that he had saved 50,000 yuan from the 100,000 yuan.
The other 50,000 yuan was from his mother, Auntie Zhou.
Compared to the Qi family, Wang Shang's family conditions were not good.
Aunt Zhou's husband, Wang Shang's father, died in a car accident in his early years.
All this while, Aunt Zhou had not married and had raised Wang Shang alone. Naturally, she did not have much savings.
It was not easy for Auntie Zhou to take out 50,000 yuan.
In her previous life, Qi Yun had always wanted Wang Shang to take the money back, saying that she was not short of money.
After all, with Lian Qingxue's help and his savings, he really did not need the 100,000 yuan.
Unexpectedly, Wang Shang said on the other end of the phone,"It's your business whether you lack money or not, but this 100,000 yuan is my sincerity.”
Qi Yun could not say anything.
……
Seeing Auntie Zhou again in this life, his mood was naturally different.
"Actually, Auntie wants to ask for a favor. I heard that your grades are good now. Can you tutor our family's Wang Shang? It won't take too long.”
"What kind of favor is this?" Qi Yun smiled and said," Wang Shang's studies are not bad either. He and I are learning from each other. If he has any questions, just come directly!"”
"Sigh! Auntie knew you were a good child!”
Auntie Zhou responded gratefully and left happily.
Watching her leave, Mother Qi and Father Qi sighed.""Little Zhou really doesn't have the personality to ask for help. It's not easy to ask this time.”
Father Qi nodded." When her husband left, there was no man at home. We thought she wouldn't be able to hold on when we saw her soft personality. Who knew that she did not beg anyone and raised Wang Shang. If it wasn't for the child, it would be difficult!”
"Yes, Xiao Zhou has been looking forward to Wang Shang's success all his life. This child really makes his parents worry for a lifetime.”
After saying that, Mother Qi glared at Qi Yun.
"What did I do this time?" Qi Yun asked innocently.”
She looked very aggrieved.
……
When he returned to his room and closed the door.
A complicated smile appeared on his face.
In her previous life, after she got sick, her parents were the ones who worried the most.
Mother Qi no longer had the loud voice she had now, and her voice was usually a little hoarse.
Qi Yun knew that she had cried herself hoarse behind her back.
Father Qi could no longer hold his tea and read the newspaper. In half a year, his hair turned white and he wore presbyopic glasses.
Fortunately, they wouldn't have to send their parents away in this life.
Qi Yun was really satisfied to be scolded by Mother Qi every day.
……
In the afternoon, Lian Qingxue came over.
Now, Qi Yun would give her an hour of special treatment from Monday to Friday.
The two days on the weekend meant two afternoons.
Qi Yun was holding Lian Qingxue's exercise book.
Lian Qingxue stood at the side, holding her hands nervously as she looked at him.
"Not bad." Qi Yun nodded.
Lian Qingxue heaved a sigh of relief.
"But you were wrong again on this question. You forgot to convert the last two steps again.”
Lian Qingxue stared at the direction Qi Yun was pointing at with her mouth agape.
Qi Yun pulled out the thin willow branch.
"Can we not fight?" Lian Qingxue asked pitifully with a wrinkled face.
"What do you think?" Qi Yun smiled.
Lian Qingxue pursed her lips and leaned against the table. Her back curved down in a shocking arc.
"Pa…"
A soft whipping sound rang out, and even Qingxue's head shrank back into the table.
Silence.
Neither of them spoke.
"Gulp."
Qi Yun's gulping sound was especially obvious in the quiet room.
Lian Qingxue hurriedly straightened her body and sat on the bench, not daring to look at Qi Yun.
"Qi Yun!"
Wang Shang pushed open the door, holding a reference book in his hand.
He looked at Qi Yun and Lian Qingxue and felt that there was something strange between the two of them. He could not help but rub his head.
"Should I not have come?"
There were 30 posts for flowers, 10 posts for evaluation votes, 3 posts for comments, and 1 post for tips. A total of 34 posts.
He owed more and more.
Actually, when I wrote the update plan, I didn't expect to owe so much.
After all, the results of this book were not good at that time.
Actually, it wasn't that good now. It was almost 80,000 words, but it still hadn't reached 10,000 views. Not to mention comparing it with the other great gods of the same generation, even if it was compared to novels of the same theme, it was still at an average standard.
I've long given up on new experts and recommendations.
No chance.
Please don't misunderstand. I'm not buying it. On the contrary, I'm very grateful.
With such a small number of V's, there were so many flowers, so many gifts, and so many comments.
It far exceeded my expectations. I can only say that although I don't have many readers, they are very, very enthusiastic.
He was truly grateful.
Your enthusiasm even gave me a lot of psychological pressure. I was especially afraid that I would write a bad chapter and disappoint you.
You might not know this, but today, I changed the plot twice. I rewrote the outline and even scrapped half of the chapter. The plot was re-designed to make you feel that this book is okay. I didn't lose out when I gave you the flowers.
Perhaps other authors don't really care about adding more chapters or something like that. I used to just talk about it and ask for votes.
But this time, because everyone has moved me so much, I'm only adding chapters one by one.
If the update speed isn't up to par, it's a matter of my ability to write well.
Whether or not I add more chapters to everyone and whether or not each chapter is well written is a matter of my sincerity.
This time, I choose sincerity.
I've said a little too much. The number of flowers and gifts increased too quickly today, making me a little excited.
He thanked her again.
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