Chapter 35 He Jingxue
It was indeed a problem, because He Qiu ignored Fu Yuling the whole way.
To be more precise, he ignored everyone and just stood aside with a sullen face.
But he was not easily ignored, so at Fu Yuling's house, Fu Yuling and He Wen sat in a row, all four pairs of eyes staring at He Qiu who was sitting aside sulking.
"Does he get angry so easily?"
"Xiao Qiu is not angry."
"Brother, how are you~"
The first sentence was answered by He Wen, and the latter was responded by He An.
Hearing their answers, she felt helpless. Shouldn't she be glad that she was the first one to successfully make someone angry?
He Qiu followed Fu Yuling back, intending to come and see how his brothers were doing, but she actually gave him a candy, something so sweet that it made him sick.
He decided that he would not forgive her.
He secretly glanced at Fu Yuling a few times. At first, she was still looking at him, but now this person was actually teasing He An.
Thinking that he was ignored, he felt aggrieved, his lips pursed, and his head drooped like a wilted daylily. He didn't even notice that Fu Yuling was sneaking up on him.
"You don't like candy, so can I give you this?"
Fu Yuling in front of him bent down, holding a paper airplane in his hand. The shape of the paper airplane was so unique that He Qiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't take his eyes away.
"This is my apology gift to you. You can't be angry if you accept it."
This made He Qiu stop his hand that was about to take it. He bit his lip and ran around her.
"I don't want to."
To Fu Yuling, this meant "I'm still angry! I can't be appeased."
The little guy looked at the little man who had gone far away, shook his head and sighed, saying one thing but thinking another.
It was already past three in the afternoon. Fu Yuling asked He Wen to take He Xuan and He An to look at picture books, while she went out with the paper airplane in her hand.
Because Li Cuihua revealed the location, most people in the village went out to look for it. Everyone they met on the way was discussing the incident. Some were trying to stir up trouble, while others were talking about it with relish.
In this world, there is always a shortage of people who want to watch a play. Likewise, there is also no shortage of people who are always ready to “act”.
When we arrived at He Jingxue's home, her husband was from the town, and the house was built for the convenience of living here. He Jingxue was not usually here, so He Qiu usually lived alone in the huge house.
The door was locked from the outside. Fu Yuling inserted the paper airplane that He Qiu had not taken away into the crack of the door to make sure it would not be blown away by the wind before leaving.
Meanwhile, He Qiu, who had left Fu Yuling's house, returned to He Jingnan's house. Just then, He Jingxue came back, so he asked him to go back with him.
"How are your studies going recently? Do you understand what the teacher is teaching?"
He Jingxue has a good appearance, with sparkling eyes and lip balm. But at first glance, you can tell that she has a mean look.
"I can understand what the teacher teaches, and my academic performance ranks first in the class."
He Qiu followed her and answered honestly.
He didn't look lively in front of Fu Yuling, and responded to questions like a machine.
"I heard you took the test recently? How did you score?"
She walked forward carrying her brightly colored bag and asked indifferently.
There was a hint of panic in He Qiu's eyes, but he quickly calmed it down.
“Math 99.”
He Jingxue suddenly stopped and slapped him on the face without warning. In an instant, a slap mark appeared on He Qiu's face.
She said coldly: "He Qiu, I took you in and raised you as my own son. I don't need a piece of trash. If you give me such a low score next time, you can go back to that shameless place."
"It's that bastard's son, what a waste."