Shenhao started from scratch

"..."

Qin Xiangyang was a little speechless when he heard the voice from behind, but when he walked to the back position, he found that there were two completely different pictures here.

Lu Zhengqi and Zhou Jian crossed their arms and stared at Qin Xiangyang coldly.

"Dog men and women!"

"+1!"

"I warn you!"

"Same as above!"

"Pay attention to me!"

"that is!"

"I'll report it again!"

"Together!"

……

Qin Xiangyang sat down, ignored the hatred of the two single dogs and began to recite words.

"Let me tell you, someone wants to pry the corner of your wall!" After sitting down, Lu Zhengqi whispered again to report the news.

Obviously, although he hated the loving dog on the lips, he still helped his tablemate in his heart.

"Who?" Qin Xiangyang couldn't help asking back.

"Forcing the king."

Wang Shaobin, Wang Shaobin, this nickname has clearly explained his character traits, that is, he loves to pretend to be aggressive and likes to show off.

Wang Shaobin’s family owns a factory and is quite rich. It’s easy to inquire about, because once you are interested, he will take the initiative to tell you clearly about his family’s factory. He has an Orange 6 in his hand, which he calls a class. Even the machine king in the school.

Every day when I go back to the dormitory, I will hold the mobile phone in my hand, play around, make a phone call, and then discover some new functions of the orange system, and enthusiastically introduce them to other students, and sometimes complain about the incomplete functions of the system. Yes, I really enjoy the envious eyes of my classmates.

And under such circumstances, his mobile phone has not been confiscated by the teacher until now, which is quite good.

Of course, all this is what Lu Zhengqi said.

Qin Xiangyang couldn't help but glanced in that direction, and found that he was also looking at him, and when his eyes fell, he left and drove away, pretending to talk to his deskmate.

"Let him pry." Qin Xiangyang said calmly.

"What if they are really stolen away?" Lu Zhengqi asked, turning his head to the side.

"Pry it away." Qin Xiangyang turned his head and said confidently: "And I don't think he can pry it away."

If Wen Ya was really chased by Wang Shaobin, then Qin Xiangyang would probably be very disappointed, but he felt that this would not happen.

"Hmph, you are so confident now, when you are really snatched away by him, some of you will cry." Seeing that he was so confident, Lu Zhengqi relaxed a little, and then sneered.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, do you still want to mess around?" Qin Xiangyang had never had a good impression of Wang Shaobin, and the two were basically nodding acquaintances, but this time, he didn't feel any dislike for him.

Although the reason for forcing the king is to snatch someone from him, but in Qin Xiangyang's mentality, he is just a child and has no competitiveness at all, so it is probably just an attitude of ignoring him.

"When will he not be a moth?" Lu Zhengqi snorted coldly. He and Wang Shaobin had always been at loggerheads, and once almost got into a fight, so he was very displeased with him. The nickname Wang Shaobin was first passed from his mouth. of.

At this time, Qin Xiangyang saw Wang Shaobin stand up, then walked to Wen Ya's desk, said something, then took away a homework, then turned his head and glanced at Qin Xiangyang provocatively.

"Oh, it's interesting!" Qin Xiangyang looked at all of this, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said.

Lu Zhengqi stared blankly for a moment, then cursed silently.

The cold expression on the tablemate just now is really more domineering than the domineering president on TV. Even a man like himself is fucking dazzled by it. Fortunately, no girl saw it, or his soul would be hooked away. What did this bitch eat to grow up?

Fortunately, he was still worried that the person at the same table would be robbed, so why would he force the king to beat him just because of his good looks?

What a worry!

But it should be quite fun to see King Wang's disheveled look by then.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Zhengqi continued to work on the questions safely.

On this day, Wang Shaobin came to Wen Ya's desk from time to time during recess, not knowing what to say, but Qin Xiangyang didn't care, and listened carefully to the class.

Qin Xiangyang didn't know about the others, anyway, he only knew that when school was over, classmate Wen Ya was still standing pretty at the school gate waiting for him.

This is enough.

24. Old house

After getting into the taxi, Wen Ya glanced at Qin Xiangyang, but said nothing.

Take another look after a while.

Take another look.

This cautious little appearance made Qin Xiangyang laugh, so he said, "What are you looking at?"

"Is there anything you want to ask?" Wen Ya blinked and asked.

Then Qin Xiangyang knew what she was talking about, but said with a confused expression: "No."

"Oh." Wen Ya opened her mouth, then held back.

"Okay, if you think it's necessary, just say it, and if it's not necessary, don't tell me about small things." Qin Xiangyang stopped teasing her, smiled and said.

Wen Ya thought for a while, then glanced at the driver again, but in the end she still didn't say anything, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she was embarrassed when there were outsiders.

The taxi left the city, entered the small town, and then, guided by Wen Ya, turned into the winding village road, and finally stopped on the country road, and the car inside could not get in, so it could only walk in.

The two got out of the car, and the taxi stopped at the same place, because Qin Xiangyang had agreed with the master that he would return to Sucheng in a while, and the driver was happy to make money for the two trips without any objection.

This time at Wen Ya's site, she led Qin Xiangyang into the alley.

"Xiaoya is back? School is over?" A passing aunt was carrying a bamboo basket with green grass in it, and greeted Wenya with a smile.

"Well, I'm back." Wen Ya replied lukewarmly.

"Who is this guy? Are you talking about friends?" The aunt frowned when she saw the handsome guy behind her, and said, "You started talking about friends at a young age, and your grandma broke the law when she left!"

"It has nothing to do with you." With a cold face, Wen Ya took the initiative to pull Qin Xiangyang up and walked forward.

"Hey, you don't know how to be polite at all, auntie, I care about you!" The auntie said heartbrokenly with a look of ignorance.

Wen Ya ignored her and didn't speak, so Qin Xiangyang didn't say hello to her, feeling that something was wrong.

The two of them didn't meet any acquaintances again, they walked quickly all the way, and came to a house with many twists and turns.

The two-story building looks quite old, and it should be a few years old. There is a yard at the door, and there is a well in the yard. Dry firewood is piled up against the wall, and there is a bird's nest on the firewood.

Although a bit old, it has a warm feeling.

"Here, this is my home." Wen Ya turned her head and smiled, then took out the key from her pocket and opened the door: "Come in."

Qin Xiangyang looked at it and asked, "Who was that just now?"

Entering the door is a large living room, which is still decorated as a mourning hall, with a photo of Grandma Wen Ya on it.

"She is considered a relative of mine." Wen Ya looked at her grandma's photo, pursed her lips, and said, "I wanted me to marry his son before."

Qin Xiangyang suddenly realized that a normal village old woman is very gossip, seeing that the younger generation brought the opposite sex over, she should be inquiring curiously, rather than expressing dissatisfaction.

It turned out that he was to blame for robbing her daughter-in-law?

"But it's already broken. When my grandma was sick, she wouldn't borrow any money. She just saw that my family was poor and thought I couldn't afford it." Wen Ya shook her head. When she came here, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "So It's just someone who doesn't matter."

"Well, you will have a new life in the future, and these people are just passing by." Qin Xiangyang comforted him, and changed the topic: "Did your grandma make these bamboo baskets?"

There are some bamboo strips in the corner, as well as cost and semi-finished bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets and so on.

"Well, my grandma's craftsmanship is quite good. She usually weaves bamboo baskets and sells them for me to go to school." Wen Ya fell into fond memories, showing a gentle smile: "It's a pity that I am sloppy. I can't learn it."

"When I was a child, my grandma made me a rabbit made of bamboo. Let's go upstairs, and I'll show it to you!" Wen Ya suddenly remembered something, excitedly opened her mouth, and led Qin Xiangyang up to the second floor.

There are three rooms on the second floor, and Wen Ya led him into the middle one. There were two beds in it, one with only the bed boards left, and the other with nationally uniform sheets and quilt covers, and some cartoon stickers pasted on the head of the bed. There is a doll on the bed.

Looks like an elegant boudoir?

Wen Ya opened the drawer and took out a... rabbit?

Honestly, he didn't recognize it...

"Well, the craftsmanship is very good!" Qin Xiangyang took the "rabbit" and said while playing with it.

"When I was in elementary school, there were live little rabbits for sale at the gate of the school, but my mother wouldn't let me keep one. Later, my grandma made one for me." Wen Ya smiled quietly, sharing her previous experience: " After my mother passed away, my grandma raised a cat for me."

"It's that kind of raccoon cat. It's very good at catching mice. Since it came, there are no more mice in the house, and it will eat leftovers and show off in front of you."

"Every time it's time for dinner, I go to the door to knock on the bowl. I don't know if it's in the wind, but I can hear it every time no matter how far away, and then I rush out of the alley!"

……

Wen Ya opened up the chatter box, and Qin Xiangyang also became interested, and told her about a big yellow dog raised by his hometown in the past, and every time he saw a stray cat passing by, he would chase it out to play.

The two chatted happily for a while, as if they got closer to each other, and then began to pack their things.

Qin Xiangyang was in charge of wrapping the nationally unified bed sheets and quilts with a big red bundle, while Wen Ya packed up her underwear, as well as some souvenirs that she wanted to take away.

There are not many things to take away, and daily necessities can be bought there, so a taxi can also be put down, and there is no need to call a truck.

Then Wen Ya took Qin Xiangyang to visit her old house. The room to the west was lived by her grandma. Inside, Qin Xiangyang was surprised to find that her grandma's bed was a very old carved bed. Those old objects are similar, and I don’t know if they are considered antiques.

This room has been unoccupied for a long time. Wen Ya's grandmother had bad legs and moved to the first floor, so there was a layer of dust on it.

Qin Xiangyang also turned over Wen Ya's childhood composition, and was reading it with great interest, but she snatched it away with a blushing face. The two of them fought for a while, and finally packed up their things and prepared to leave.

When leaving, Wen Ya took a photo of her grandma as a souvenir.

But when the two walked to the door, they found two people coming from the yard.

One is the aunt I met just now, and the other is a student wearing a school uniform, probably the aunt's son.

25. Nice

The aunt's complexion didn't look good, she looked bitter and bitter, and the boy next to her didn't look tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, and she was very ordinary, and she was looking at her obsessively. Gentle.

"Where are you going?" Li Xiuying asked with her hands on her hips when she saw the big and small bags in their hands.

"It has nothing to do with you." Wen Yaxiumei frowned, her good mood was ruined just like that.

"It's nothing to do with me. Why do you talk to your elders? You don't have any manners!" Li Xiuying spoke very aggressively and unreasonably: "You are going to take the college entrance examination soon. If you don't want to take the exam, go home and work for me. Don't make a fuss around. Seduce a man!"

Wen Ya suddenly lost her temper: "Why should I work for you?"

Qin Xiangyang's gaze turned cold. This aunt's words seemed a bit harsh.

"Don't you want to marry my son? Let me tell you, to be my daughter-in-law, you have to behave like a woman, and don't be dishonest!" Li Xiuying said angrily.

Wen Ya trembled angrily, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Qin Xiangyang. He took a step forward, blocked Wen Ya behind him, and said flatly, "Grandma, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Who wants to marry you?" Gave it to your son? Do you think he deserves it?"

Looking at the tall figure in front of her, Wen Ya suddenly calmed down, feeling an unprecedented sense of security, as if this figure could shield her from all rumors.

"You little bastard, what are you talking about? It's none of your business if we talk as a family!" Li Xiuying trembled angrily: "Why is my son not worthy of her? She has nothing. My son sees her as hers." Good luck!"

"Oh, I called you grandma, did you still serve it?" Qin Xiangyang suddenly became angry, put his foot on the manhole cover, and said very arrogantly: "Old woman, don't you want to live? How dare you say that?" my woman?"

At this moment, if he had another cigarette in his mouth, it would be perfect, like a delinquent boy.

Li Xiuying was stunned for a moment, and did not speak for a while.

Qin Xiangyang sneered, stepped forward, looked at the boy next to him who hadn't spoken since the beginning, and said, "Is this your son?"

After finishing speaking, he patted his face vigorously with his hand, with the tone of a street gangster. The latter was caught by his height and momentum, and he was a little afraid to speak. Only then did Li Xiulian come back to her senses and call her son Pulling back: "You, what are you going to do?"

"If you don't do anything, just ask him if he is worthy of my woman." Qin Xiangyang clicked his nails indifferently, and said, "If he dares to say 'match', then I have to let him go to my place someday. I said it."

"You, you, I'll tell you that if you hit someone, you will go to jail!" The aunt's face turned pale suddenly, and she felt a little scared in her heart.

I knew it wouldn't come!

If it wasn't for the fact that her son had to marry this girl to be his wife, she wouldn't bring her son here today, so that's all right, this bitch has found a gangster man, how can this be done?

Wen Ya was stunned for a while when she heard it, and she wanted to laugh when she realized it, but she naturally had to hold back at this time.

"It's not me who beats people, and it's not me who goes to jail. At worst, give me more money." Qin Xiangyang raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "However, since we are going to go to jail, no matter what, we have to get rid of it." Arms and legs are enough, right?"

Li Xiuying's body trembled suddenly, she hurriedly turned her head, pulled her son and left: "Hey, we don't want this anymore, let's go, let's go home!"

Soon, there was no trace of the two fleeing.