Female Campus Agent

Liu Ying's firm and clear eyes make people unwilling to break the only wish in the life of this simple little girl who misses her mother.

Her wish is very simple, she just wants to live happily with her mother.

Liu Ying's younger brother is named Liu Shi. The names of the two siblings were given by educated people in Wuzhen, so they sound good.

At night, Yun Jian and Liang Xiumin were placed in a room.

This room was dank and humid. In the middle of winter, the two of them shared a quilt that had been covered. The quilt still smelled like someone had covered it. It was smelly and very thin.

"It's so shabby here! The quilt they gave us is so thin and cold! It also stinks so much! The house also stinks like a pigsty! I want to go home!"

Liang Xiumin shrank down and dialed the cell phone in her hand for the hundredth time, wanting to make a call.

But there is no signal here at all, and the call cannot be made.

Forget about the phone, there aren't even electric lights here, so we rely on candles for lighting at night.

There are not even many candles, so they are used sparingly.

Liang Xiumin, a rich young lady, naturally couldn't stay in a place like this.

Yun Jian can also understand.

As soon as the quilt was covered, Yun Jian turned sideways to Liang Xiumin and said, "Sleep."

...

At 1:30 in the middle of the night, Liang Xiumin, who was still drowsy and about to wake up, gently pulled Yun Jian: "Can you accompany me to the toilet, I'm a little scared..."

If you want to go to the toilet at night, you have to walk several hundred meters to find a latrine.

There is no toilet at home.

Yun Jian was used to getting dressed to sleep at night, so she turned over and stood up.

Although Liang Xiumin didn't understand why Yun Jian didn't change into pajamas to sleep, she didn't ask.

When I came back from using the bathroom, I happened to pass by the room of the little girl Liu Ying and her brother Liu Shi.

"Sister, I'm so cold."

"Brother, be good, you won't be cold anymore when you fall asleep, go to bed quickly..."

If you are covered with a quilt, no matter how cold it is, it won't be so cold that you can't sleep. Yun Jian and Liang Xiumin can see through the small cracks in the windows made of wood and paper that can't block the cool breeze blowing into the house.

Liu Ying and Liu Shi had nothing on their bodies, so they wore two extra pieces of clothing, huddled together and shivered.

The two extra pieces of clothing were as thin as if they were not worn at all. They were as thin as pieces of paper.

Seeing this scene, even a fool would know that these two not-so-young children had given up the only quilt that Liang Xiumin had just disliked for being thin, smelly, and dirty to Yun Jian and Liang Xiumin.

Seeing this scene, Yun Jian and Liang Xiumin felt as if their hearts were deeply touched by something.

Even Yun Jian couldn't help but change his expression.

Liang Xiumin glanced sideways at Yun Jian, then she rushed into her and Yun Jian's room, rushed to Liu Ying and Liu Shi's room with the quilt in her arms, and threw the quilt away in front of Liu Ying and Liu Shi. On their bed.

Liang Xiumin couldn't speak, and by the time she realized it, Liu Ying and Liu Shi were already looking at her blankly.

Liang Xiumin's heart skipped a beat, she closed her eyes and said stubbornly in a young lady's tone: "I woke up because of the smell of this quilt! Don't cover us with this kind of quilt, you can keep it for yourselves! Humph!"

After saying that, Liang Xiumin ran back to her and Yun Jian's house.

An eleven-year-old girl and a nine-year-old boy stared blankly at Liang Xiumin who "disliked" their quilt and ran back to the room, at a loss.

Yun Jian, who was hiding in the dark, squinted his eyes when he saw this.

Liang Xiumin was obviously freezing to death, but she wanted to return the quilt to Liu Ying and Liu Shi, and her words were so unpleasant.

But...it really seems like her eldest lady temperament.

Liang Xiumin stayed up all night due to the cold.

...

Early the next morning, Liu Ying made breakfast and fed her bedridden grandma, and then everyone sat at the table and had breakfast together.

Breakfast is porridge.

No side dishes.

To say it is porridge, it is better to say that it is a rice-flavored tea made by putting a small handful of rice in a large pot of water.

If you eat this, you won't be full, but at least you won't starve to death.

Before leaving for Wuzhen, Liu Ying drew a stroke on a wall next to her home.

Half of the wall was covered with countless characters "正". After Liu Ying finished this stroke, she took her younger brother and took Yun Jian and Liang Xiumin to the mountain trails in the town.

As she approached the school, Liu Ying's steps became brisk.

Liang Xiumin couldn't help being curious and asked Liu Ying: "Little sister, what did you draw on the wall just now?"

"Wait until mom comes back." Liu Ying pulled her brother and walked briskly.

She walked in front, and suddenly turned her head and smiled at Yun Jian and the two with her little tiger teeth: "Dad said before he left that as long as I fill up the words '正' on the wall, mom will come back."

Some people are well-dressed and well-fed, eating plenty of fish and meat every day.

But some people have little aspirations.

No matter how poor and miserable I am, I just want my parents to grow up with me.