"Then study hard. The first college student in our family is actually my wife."

Ye Xing rolled his eyes at him.

"Xiu Qin studies well. She is now a sophomore in high school and will be admitted to college the year after next. You can still have a college student in your family."

Lu Beichen emphasized, "There is also our son and daughter."

Ye Xing's face stiffened for a moment, then she smiled and said nothing. She just went to sort out the books. She tied them up neatly, leaving two books and put them in her canvas bag.

In her memory, neither her son nor her daughter were admitted to college in the previous life, and they stayed in the countryside to farm during the National Day. But Hui Lin didn't know why she later went to a medical school. Logically speaking, medical schools also require students to enter a technical secondary school, but Hui Lin

He didn't even pass the technical secondary school entrance examination. Ye Xing was already very ill at that time and had no energy to inquire about those things anymore.

She couldn't get out of bed anymore and stayed in bed in a daze. After finally waking up for a while, she spent all her time calling her son and daughter, but all they said on the phone were curses and resentment.

Ye Xing couldn't even make a phone call. She lay on the hospital bed with only one breath left to breathe. Every time the nurse came to clean her, she would always be beaten and scolded, but she no longer felt any pain at that time.

Later, there was an endless quarrel in the ward. She felt her arms being pulled around and her body being dragged around. Only on that day when she thought about it again did she realize that they were holding her hands and pressing their fingerprints.

I don't know how much ink pad was stained on my hand, and the whole palm was red.

She remembered that the day Lu Beichen came, she was being fought over by her natal family members. She was like the red cloth on the tug-of-war rope, and everyone was trying hard to pull her to their side.

Later, Lu Beichen drove away those people. He took a wet towel and gently wiped her hands covered with ink pads. Later, he wiped her face and body. Ye Xing was so excited that she wanted to talk to him, saying that she regretted it!

Lu Beichen looked at her coldly and indifferently. His eyes were not sad, only complicated.

He said, "Since you have made your choice, there is no room for regret. You wanted to go back to the city so much before, why didn't you live your life well?"

Ye Xing cried, she threw herself on Lu Beichen and cried loudly, and finally died in his arms with tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Beichen's voice brought back Ye Xing's wandering thoughts. She looked at Lu Beichen, her eyes filled with tears.

"Beichen, I will live a good life with you. My life is so long. If I accidentally take the wrong path again one day, you must hold me back, okay?"

Lu Beichen was confused about Ye Xing's sadness, and he nodded.

"I will watch you closely from now on."

"Okay, then we agreed, don't let me go, no matter what time." She hugged Lu Beichen with all her strength, and lay in his arms crying as she did that day.

But this time, Lu Beichen didn't just let her hold her coldly, but gently patted her back to coax her, asked her what was wrong, and if she had anything to tell him, he would help her solve it.

Ye Xing cried once, as if all the sadness in his previous life had been vented, and he became happy again.

She changed her face so quickly that Lu Beichen was a little worried by her uncertain mood. He kept asking her if she felt uncomfortable somewhere or if she was being bullied?

Ye Xingdu shook his head, and she took Lu Beichen's hand.

"I just saw a pancake pan in the room where the sundries were being cleaned, so I don't want to sell stir-fried vegetables. How about we sell pancakes and fruits?"

She entered the room and showed it to Lu Beichen like a treasure. The flat round pot was intact.

Seeing Ye Xing so excited, Lu Beichen asked.

"Can you spread pancakes?"

Ye Xing's eyes flickered and he smiled.

"I won't"

"How to sell it?"

"I can't learn it. I haven't practiced it, but I have seen other people selling it. I have thought about it. We will sell steamed buns, porridge, soy milk, and tofu in the morning. These can be prepared in advance, and the pancakes and fruits must be fresh.

stall, so I have to bring the pot and donkey to the place where the stall is set up, and I don’t want to waste any time at noon. I will sell stewed noodles at noon, and I will make them after eleven o’clock. At twelve o’clock, the students will finish school, and the workers will get off work.

It’s edible.”

Lu Beichen frowned when he heard this.

"Daughter-in-law, if you want to sell so much, are we two busy enough to come here?"

"Yes, we got up at three or four o'clock and prepared the steamed buns and other breakfast items. Then I went to set up the stall. You can rest, and I will cook at the stall at noon. There are so many things, and our little

The stroller probably won’t work.”

Ye Xing felt a little worried when he said this.

Lu Beichen thought for a while and asked.

"Can I turn this bicycle into a snack cart for you?"

"What?" Ye Xing was shocked and quickly waved his hand.

"It's embarrassing for us to always borrow someone else's car to ride. It's someone else's car. How can we change it? Return it to them as soon as we get back. If it doesn't work, let's change the cart into a flatbed cart. We should put a wooden board on it.

It’s nothing.”

Lu Beichen didn't say anything, and the two returned to the village. Ye Xing went to Chuanfang's house to pick up the children, and Lu Beichen went to return the car.

As soon as I entered the yard, I heard angry curses and the cry of a child coming from the house.

Ye Xing's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked into the house. As soon as he reached the door, an embarrassed figure ran out of the house, and then a broomstick hit him. Thanks to Ye Xing's quick reaction, he turned sideways.

She had to move her body, otherwise the broomstick would hit her on the head.

"Mom, I don't have it. I really don't have it. Don't listen to the nonsense of the villagers."

Ye Xing saw Chuanfang clearly in the yard with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was startled and hurried over to help her.

"Sister-in-law Chuanfang, what's wrong?"

Chuanfang's mother-in-law came out of the house with an angry look on her face.

"Tell me clearly, did you go to the cornfield with that second-rate guy? I know how can you, a loser like you, hold your own? How pitiful is my son!"

As the old woman spoke, she sat down on the ground and started crying.

"My poor son! You died too early. Look at your daughter-in-law. She is playing in the cornfield with that second-rate man. My mother can't control her!"

Chuanfang's face turned pale, the left side of her face was swollen, a big bump appeared on her forehead, and her legs didn't look very agile.

She quickly knelt down in front of the old woman, crying and begging.

"Mom, I didn't, I really didn't. It was Fan San who pulled me. I kicked him and ran back. I didn't do anything. You believe my mother."

Chuanfang's mother-in-law, Ding Wang, has five brothers and three sisters. The five brothers all live in Shipo Village. The elder's family and the second's family are next to Chuanfang's family. That's when the quarrel started.

The family all came.

Hearing Mrs. Shen's cry, the two families looked at Chuanfang with very unkind eyes, especially the two sisters-in-law, who looked at Chuanfang in disgrace.

"From the Third Brother's family, the Third Brother has only been dead for a long time, and you can't hold on any longer? Besides, who doesn't know that Fan San is about to enter Widow Liu's house, and you still follow him..."

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