C70 Pretend not to see (1/2)

Mother saw me coming out from Qing Er's room, turned around and pretended not to see me, and entered the house.

I slipped into my room, into my cold bed, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was because of Qing Er's hair that made me feel itchy. Qing Er had already woken up, and was lying in front of my bed, harassing my ears with his hair.

Seeing that I had opened my eyes, Qing Er laughed and said, ”You really know how to sleep. It's already the eighth chapter, your mother has already finished cooking.

Just as Qing Er finished speaking, his mother shouted from outside: ”Qing Er, throw the baby up, you lazy bug, get up and eat …”

”Eh? Okay, I will wake Baby Brother up now! ” Qing Er promised as he reached his hands into the blanket to tickle me.

I got up, got dressed, and washed and ate.

During dinner, Mother gave me and Qing Er a weird look.

I felt guilty and hurriedly lowered my head to eat, pretending that nothing had happened.

Qing Er thought that his mother didn't know anything and affectionately fed her food.

The lady beside him continued to scan Qing Er's lower abdomen.

I laughed in my heart. Mother really thinks too much, even if Qing Er and I had that thing going on, we had just made up, so it would be impossible.

Qing Er saw that his mother kept looking at his small abdomen, thinking that he had not put on any clothes properly, so he quickly looked down. He did not find anything wrong, and said to his mother: ”Aunt, what are you always looking at me for, is there something wrong?”

”Oh …” ”No, no …” Mother responded to the second sentence and quickly looked away.

Qing Er was a little baffled, and looked at me.

I winked at Qing Er and made a face.

After dinner, I brought Qing Er to the back of the mountain to play. Qing Er asked me: ”feng-ge, when your mother eats, why does she keep looking at my small abdomen?”

”Haha …” When I came out of your room in the morning, Mother saw me. Mother thought that you and I had done that, that we had been fine for a few days, that you might have had some, so she kept looking at your lower abdomen. Maybe she was hoping to carry her grandson one day earlier? ” I grabbed a handful of snow, made it into a snowball, and hurled it into an old pine tree not far away.

”Haha, no wonder, it's like this,” Qing Er said with a red face. ”How embarrassing, I'm so embarrassed to death …”

”You even know how to make people happy. If you're shy, don't let me hug you at night …”

”I don't, shyness is shyness, you still have to hug me tonight …” ”After we go back, I won't be able to stay with you every day. You'll become a workaholic and I'll only be able to see you on weekends …”

As Qing Er said this, I remembered my new position, my new journey, my new mission.

With a long way to go, after New Year's Day, I will start a new job, leading the Department of Public Information brothers and sisters to fight.

Life with Qing Er was so carefree and relaxed. When he returned to the newspaper, he would have to face all kinds of job pressure and relationships, and face all kinds of complicated and scheming schemes.

I couldn't help but think of Liu Yue. In such a difficult environment, she was still silently working hard, and even had outstanding results. Even though she was treated unfairly, she still had no regrets, and could work however she liked.

Based on Liu Yue's personality and temper, to be able to endure all these and to be able to accept all of these, would require a great deal of perseverance and courage. I don't know how much pain, tears, and humiliation Liu Yue suffered during this period.

I thought back to the teachings that Liu Yue had given me. Those words, they were the guidance and direction of my work and life.

Maybe, if not for that drunken night, Liu Yue would have been my good teacher and good friend. But now, we are on different sides of the world, and it has become a foreign path.

Perhaps, this was fate, and this was Creation.

Destiny was always so good at making fun of people. Fate was always so merciless and helpless.

Liu Yue and I, can we still meet again?