Qin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented...
Chapter 296 Home
Qin Qing never expected to encounter such an embarrassing scene when she came to the Yang family.
She had originally wanted to stay and review with Yang Lianbei, but now she had no intention of doing so.
I just want to escape quickly.
She admitted that the Li family was wrong.
The disdain in Yang Aiguo's words was genuine.
This made her feel even more embarrassed to stay in the Yang family any longer.
The night wind gently lifted the hair on Qin Qing's forehead. He tucked it behind his ear and walked back along the path he came from.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of footsteps from behind.
Qin Qing turned his head.
Yang Lian's anxious look was imprinted in her eyes.
He suddenly smiled, a little embarrassed, and asked abruptly, "I suddenly remembered that we talked about reviewing together last time. Are you free tonight?"
Qin Qing frowned slightly.
I wondered if Yang Lianbei forgot to bring his brain when he went out.
Knowing that his uncle didn't like it, he still forced himself to get under his nose.
She smiled perfunctorily and said in a light tone, "I'm busy..."
Yang Lian'er's handsome face suddenly approached, and the unique scent of grass and trees that belonged to men rushed into her nostrils. His eyebrows were full of smiles, and he asked in a low voice, "Qing Bao'er, are you angry?!"
"No..." Qin Qing retorted subconsciously.
I took a step back unconsciously.
Yang Lianye suppressed the frivolous look on his face. He raised his hand and lightly tapped Qin Qing's forehead, then circled the person over.
He sniffed and said, "It smells like gunpowder..."
"You..." Qin Qing was annoyed and wanted to push him away, but Yang Lian grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
"Go home..."
Qin Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Your head was caught in the door. I told you I didn't want to go, so why did you drag me home?" Qin Qing was so angry that his chest rose and fell slightly, and he scolded him without giving a second thought.
Yang Lian took the back of her hand and kissed it lightly, saying seriously, "Bao'er, my uncle is a rough guy. He has not been educated. Sometimes he speaks without thinking, but he is not a bad person. If you argue with him, you will lose..."
Qin Qing turned his eyes away without saying a word.
Yang Lianbei carefully observed her expression.
"I didn't ask you to go to the Yang family, you look so anxious!"
Qin Qing glared at him fiercely when he heard that.
Yang Lian gave her a mysterious smile, the tenderness in her eyes was hard to describe.
He lowered his voice and whispered, "How could I let you suffer any injustice? You can't even give your man this little trust!"
A faint blush appeared on Qin Qing's face.
She angrily shook off Yang Lian's hand and rushed forward.
The smile on Yang Lian's face continued to grow, and after a while he casually reminded her, "We've taken the wrong path!"
Qin Qing was stunned.
Yang Lian took her hand and turned onto another road.
The familiar blue brick and glazed house is located in the village.
Qin Qing was being led by Yang Lian like a little wife, and only then did she realize what he meant.
The so-called home.
It's really going back to my own home.
Qin Qing stared at Yang Lianye, who was carefully unlocking the door, and asked with a strange look on his face, "Did you intend to come here to study from the beginning?"
Yang Lian answered frankly.
"Dang, this is my home!"
The heavy door creaked open as it was pushed open.
It was as if old memories were turned over and came flooding back to me in an instant.
Yang Lian looked up at the sky and said, "At this hour, mixed with the smell of fireworks in the air, I suddenly felt that my grandma was hiding in the kitchen waiting for me!"
As soon as he walked in.
The old lady with bound feet would bring out food in different ways.
Make him happy.
This is also the reason why Yang Lian did not move back home after she grew up.
There are too many memories, and it is easy to be sad when living alone.
The yard was swept clean, and even the water in the water tank was changed.
Clear and transparent.
Yang Lianhao kindly reminded her, "Let's go to the room!"
"In the room?" Qin Qing's expression was strange, and she glanced at Yang Lian with suspicion.