Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Chapter 36: A passerby who only lives in memories (13)

Two hours later, Liu Weiwei was already sitting in the middle of a bunch of small carrot heads. The bunch of small carrot heads in the class all cast a curious look at Liu Weiwei, the new transfer student.

Liu Weiwei turned a blind eye to these gazes and opened the textbook boredly. What are you going to learn in the first grade?

When the teacher was in class, Liu Weiwei stared at the blackboard and was wandering. After class, facing the children who came to make friends with him, Liu Weiwei felt that he was coaxing the children.

After finally getting through the morning, Liu Weiwei stepped out of school, found a car to pick him up, opened the door, "It's you!"

There was a little boy sitting in the car. This little boy was the one who ran to the small courtyard to give Liu Weiwei a cruel word.

"What is it, I have never seen you before, Xiaoye!" The boy turned his head and stared at Liu Weiwei fiercely.

Pretend you don’t know each other? Liu Weiwei shrugged and got into the car self-consciously: "Then, I might have read it wrong."

The boy gave Liu Wei the only look that counts you, and said to the driver: "Go home."

Along the way, the little boy turned his head to the car window and looked ignorant.

Liu Weiwei took a look and turned his head to the car window on his side. Who cares about you?

As soon as the car arrived home, the little boy quickly got out of the car and ran into the door quickly, like a gust of wind.

What! Liu Weiwei looked at the back of the little boy running away with a face full of inexplicability. He opened the door and got out of the car. He walked back to the courtyard as he remembered.

Liu Weiwei returned to the kitchen of the small courtyard, but did not find the meal that Aunt Ping left for him.

"This is... Aunt Ping has forgotten herself again, shouldn't it?!" Liu Weiwei looked at the empty pot and wondered. Then I looked around in the small courtyard, but did not find the figure of Embroidery.

"Being self-reliant." Liu Weiwei looked at the stock in the kitchen. "What should I eat at noon?"

Just as Liu Weiwei washed the vegetables and was about to cut them, Xiuping found him.

Liu Weiwei stepped on a bench under his feet, an apron around his waist, a kitchen knife in his hand, and the vegetable to be cut on the chopping board. He turned his head and looked at Embroidery: "Auntie Ping?"

"Let it down first!" Xiu Ping took the kitchen knife from Liu Weiwei's hand and set it aside.

"Come down."

Liu Weiwei got off the bench.

"The apron is taken off."

"Oh." Liu Weiwei took off his apron, blinked his eyes, looked at the embroidered screen, his face seemed to say: What's next?

Xiu Ping sighed and stretched out Liu Weiwei's hand, "Going to dinner with me?"

"Where to go?"

"Forgot to tell you, you will eat in the front yard from now on." Xiu Ping said.

After eating in the front yard, Liu Weiwei followed the embroidered screen to the front yard. Everyone was already seated and the food on the table was arranged.

"Teacher, second brother." Both the Yan family's eldest brother and Yan family's younger sister are in trouble. At this time, they are also the Yan old lady, Yan second brother, and the little boy.

"Go." Xiu Ping pointed to an empty seat and said to Liu Wei only.

The second brother of the Yan family smiled when Liu Weiwei arrived, and waved to Liu Weiwei: "Come on!"

Are you waiting for yourself?

Liu Weiwei hurried to sit down and said sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Oh, don't blame you." Brother Yan smiled carelessly.

The little boy hummed his dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Yan said: "Everyone is here, let's eat."

The old lady Yan took the lead in moving the chopsticks, and other talents moved the chopsticks one after another, four dishes and one soup, the Yan family's food is very simple, and there is no wealthy family at all.

Liu Weiwei was eating and thinking about the Yan family's interpersonal relationship. He couldn't get in touch with him in the small courtyard before, so you don't need to think about it, but now you have to understand it.

Mrs. Yan is 61 years old this year. She has two sons and a daughter. The eldest son Yan Moze is 42 years old. She has a calm temper and started her own company. She has two sons. The eldest son is 20 years old and the younger son is 11 years old. The little boy next to Liu Weiwei, Liu Weiwei glanced at the little boy sitting next to him. The little boy noticed Liu Weiwei's eyes and rolled his eyes at Liu Weiwei. Liu Weiwei retracted his eyes, "Bear kid, identification is complete!" .

The second son Yan Morun is 30 years old and has a lively temper. He is a well-known fashion designer. He has his own studio and free working hours. There is a 4-year-old child. Liu Weiwei glanced at Yan Er and Yan Er. Liu Wei's only smile returned, "It looks good to get along with.".

The youngest daughter Yan Ruanruan is 27 years old. She has a hot temper, and her temperament is very different from her name. She is an agent. She married and had children early. She has two sons. The eldest son is 5 years old and the second son is only 2 years old this year.

The above is the relationship between Yan family figures summarized by Liu Weiwei.

And Mrs. Yan is undoubtedly at the top of the Yan family's food chain.

Going to school has to be discussed with Mrs. Yan. I really don't want to go to school.

After the meal, everyone was busy and went away. Liu Weiwei was called aside by Mrs. Yan, and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you still used to the first day of school?"

Liu Weiwei is embarrassed. If he wants to adapt, he has to continue to go to school. If he doesn't adapt, is it a bit bad?

Liu Weiwei secretly glanced at Mrs. Yan's face and didn't know how to reply for a while.

What kind of person is Mrs. Yan, Liu Weiwei's careful thoughts can't hide her from her.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Weiwei bit his lip and hesitated: "Teacher, compared to going to school, I still want to learn embroidery with you at home."

Mrs. Yan asked, "Don't you like going to school?"

Liu Weiwei looked at Mrs. Yan’s face, and said, “No, I think the knowledge taught by the school teacher is good. Can I take the book home and study by myself? This way I can save money. I spend a lot of time out to learn embroidery, and every time I take an exam, I’m going to the school to take the exam. If I can keep up with the progress of the school, the teacher will let me study at home? Okay?"

Liu Weiwei looked at Mrs. Yan sincerely, his eyes full of expectation.

Mrs. Yan's expression moved: "Did you not make friends at school today? You can play with many friends in school!"

Liu Weiwei shook his head, his little face was full of entanglement: "They..., Weiwei feels that he can't play with them."

A bunch of small carrot heads, my goodness, I am an old aunt in her twenties, forget it!

"I see!" Old Mrs. Yan sighed, "You go to school in the afternoon." Liu Weiwei was a little disappointed to hear this, but Mrs. Yan went on to say, "You still think so after school in the afternoon, and you will stay at home in the future. Learn."

"Okay! Thank you teacher." Liu Weiwei said in surprise, with an extremely excited smile on his face.

Liu Weiwei jumped out of the old lady Yan, even the smile on his face on the way to school did not fade.

"Laughing stupidly, hum!" The little boy glared at Liu Weiwei fiercely.

Liu Weiwei glanced at the little boy, turned his head and didn't hear him, the smile on his face was still so bright, who cares about you, kid!

With hope, the afternoon is particularly difficult.

At that time, I revisited my primary school life after many years!

Liu Weiwei sat in his seat leisurely, flipping through his textbooks indifferently, and children chatting about simple topics in his ears. It's great to be a child. It's a worry-free day without worrying about the future.

When I thought of my university, I began to think about what job I would do in the future, thinking about applying for a job, and finally... Liu Weiwei sighed: Hey!

In the afternoon, when the school bell rang, Liu Weiwei packed his things and ran out of the classroom and found the car. After returning to Yan's house, he opened the door as soon as possible, got out of the car and ran in. , Staring at the back of Liu Weiwei running away, watching Liu Weiwei running away.

"Teacher, I still want to learn embroidery at home!" Liu Weiwei looked at Mrs. Yan with beaming eyes.

"Well, today you rest first, and tomorrow you will be waiting for me in the embroidery room as usual." The old lady Yan touched Liu Weiwei's head.

"Yes!" Liu Weiwei replied.

"Go, I'm ready to have dinner for a while." Old Mrs. Yan said.

"Okay." Liu Weiwei turned around and walked out of the room briskly.

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