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"Why are you still reading?" Meng Xiao waited for the call to come back. It was already late. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Shen Qingli still reading.
"I've finished reading it. Now I just need to consolidate my knowledge." She closed the book and rubbed the corners of her sore eyes.
Seeing this, Meng Xiao walked over and rubbed her temples and head.
"Hmm~" Shen Qingli sighed comfortably. Meng Xiao's craftsmanship was amazing.
"Your shoulders and neck are sore too," she instructed.
Meng Xiao chuckled: "You are quite good at climbing up the pole."
But his hand also obediently moved to the back of Shen Qingli's neck.
"No, it hurts to begin with. I'm tired from carrying your son and daughter. Have pity on me! I have to read and take care of the baby at the same time."
She said it seriously. She was indeed a little tired, and she couldn't let Aunt Liu take care of the child completely, but she couldn't completely abandon her child. She also had to find time to read and review in preparation for the "policy" that was about to be restored.
She thought that although her grades were good, the original owner's grades were also very good.
But I still remember that what was passed down to later generations was that many students from poor families used this to cross the social class barrier. Among the more than 5.7 million students, there were many dark horses and outstanding ones, but only less than 300,000 were finally admitted. We always have to take it seriously.
Coming from the later period, she naturally knew how fierce the wave of reform and opening up would be in the next few decades, how fast the development momentum of various industries would be, and why it was still very important to go to college.
She also wanted to dabble in various fields in the future. Although what she had now would be enough to have food and clothing in the future, who would complain about having too much money?
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I made my wife suffer so much. I'll take care of you." He leaned over and kissed her cheek. Shen Qingli pushed him away in disgust and wiped her face with her hand.
"Stop kissing me. By the way, how do you say that?" She patted Meng Xiao's hand on her shoulder.
"She will be at the crematorium tomorrow morning, and Meng Hao will send her ashes back to her hometown the day after tomorrow."
"Yeah." Shen Qingli responded softly.
Meng Xiao squatted in front of her, and pinched Shen Qingli's fingertips with his bony hands: "What's wrong?"
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little emotional. Okay, let's go take a shower and go to bed. We have to rush over tomorrow."
Shen Qingli stretched out his two arms and put them around his neck:
"Tired~ I need Meng Xiaoxiao to carry me to wash up."
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