Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

"Qingqing, get up quickly, I'll beat you up if you don't get out of bed again!"

A vigorous mezzo-soprano sounded in her ears.

Xia Qing turned over and buried her head in the quilt: "Mom, let me sleep more during the summer vacation."

Fang Lan opened the curtains, and the bright mountain sunlight suddenly shone into the room, and she looked back at her daughter who was bedridden, angry and funny.

"The college entrance examination is over, you still love to sleep in, do you sleep in every day after going to college?"

Xia Qing revealed a sleepy eye from the quilt: "Mom, you don't know, I haven't slept well for a long time, let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

Fang Lan couldn't resist her, so she could only go out in a huff: "Don't eat breakfast, don't call if you're hungry in the morning."

Xia Qing turned to the side, dodged the morning light shining on his eyes, and continued to lie in bed.

She did not really get a good night's sleep in years.

From the time Xiao Xu was diagnosed with leukemia to being stabbed to death by Lin Ling, Xia Qing's night was a nightmare.

But I didn't expect that as soon as her eyes closed, she actually returned to the day when the college entrance examination ended.

When she came back to her senses, she was standing outside the college entrance examination room, Fang Lan pulled her and happily laughed with the parents of the students next to her.

"My family's young people are full of confidence when they come out of the examination room, and it seems that they are playing normally."

The parents next to him said enviously: "Xia Qing is the top ten in the first middle school in the county, and she will definitely be able to go to a good university."

Fang Lan laughed: "Oh, borrow your words."

Xia Qing didn't know if she was dreaming, if so, I hope she never woke up.

"Mom..." Xia Qing looked at Fang Lan, her eyes were red, she was extremely aggrieved, and what she wanted to see most when she died was the person she loved the most.

She has a mother like Fang Lan in her life, and her family affection is not indebted.

But without knowing that she was crying, Fang Lanke panicked.

"Qingqing, don't cry, is it out of order? It's okay, it's okay, it's a big deal to take the exam next year. "

There was someone gloating next to him.

"Crying so sadly, it must have been a test smash."

Fang Lan glared over, and saw that it was a female examinee with a ponytail, and she was not happy.

"Hey, I said Zhao Yiyi, how did your parents teach you, can you speak?"

Zhao Yiyixiu rolled her eyes in anger, ignored Fang Lan, turned around and left.

Xia Qing raised her voice: "Zhao Yiyi."

Zhao Yiyi stood still, did not turn his head, and impatiently took the fan with his hand: "What happened?"

Xia Qing stared at her back: "When the college entrance examination results come out, don't cry and shout that you want to study abroad." "

Zhao Yiyi's college entrance examination results were not satisfactory, she cried at home for a long time, and finally her uncle in the United States managed to let Zhao Yiyi go abroad to study.

With the escort of the uncle of the MIT tenured professor, Zhao Yiyi studied all the way to the United States to graduate with a doctorate, and finally the talent was introduced to Chen Ruoyu's business school.

For Zhao Yiyi now, this kind of crying to study abroad after the college entrance examination is tantamount to a kind of irony.

Eighteen-year-old Zhao Yiyi couldn't stand the agitation, she flicked her braid and sneered: "My goal is K big, you still worry about yourself."

Zhao Yiyi turned around and left.

Xia Qing looked at her back, her eyes full of calm.

Zhao Yiyi, things that do not belong to you, you still use less.

In the next few days, Fang Lan was really afraid that she would smash the exam, and she didn't dare to speak loudly, and she picked up Xia Qing's favorite food to cook.

In the end, Xia Qing couldn't help it: "Mom, put your heart in your stomach, I have no problem with the college entrance examination."

Fang Lan coaxed her like a child: "Okay, good, mom believes you, Qingqing must be fine."

Xia Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

The results of the college entrance examination the day before yesterday were finally released, and Xia Qing took the third place in the county and 405th in the province.

Fang Lan finally raised her eyebrows, spoke loudly, and dared to scold Xia Qinglai for bed.

The phone at home is very lively these days, Xia Qing's results, except for the two universities in Beijing are a little hanging, other C9 is basically no problem.

The admissions teachers of various famous schools began to call, Xia Qing's home is in the mountain village, but there are already admissions teachers who plan to personally come to the door to persuade Xia Qing.

Xia Qing once chose K University, but unfortunately, she graduated from a prestigious school and did not go to a career, but married Chen Ruoyu, a doctor of K University, and has been a full-time wife since then, and was finally forced into a dead end.

In this life, Xia Qing has already thought about choosing the C major in this province.

C University is located in the southwest, but the future development is very good, excellent students can have many choices, is a good platform.

She also hopes to be able to go home often to accompany her mother Fang Lan.

As well as staying away from the scum Chen Ruoyu forever.

The class group is also hot these days, everyone's grades have come out, and they are discussing what university they want to go to.

"Xia Qing, can you try those two universities in Beijing?"

"I've decided I'm going to go to C University."

"C big? Although it's not bad, it's a bit of a pity for your score.

"Hehe, she's afraid that she won't be able to get on it, so she doesn't dare to report it."

Xia Qing was speechless, and he didn't need to look at the name to know that this yin and yang strange sentence was sent by Zhao Yiyi.

"Zhao Yiyi, you didn't even get 600 points this time, it seems that you are not qualified to be so arrogant."

"You!"

"Remember what you said yourself, you won't cry and shout to study abroad."

"Nonsense, I decided to repeat it, next year I will definitely be admitted to K University."

"Then bless."

Xia Qing's eyes were cold, and once again strengthened Zhao Yiyi's awareness that she would not go abroad to study.

Turning off the computer, Xia Qing held the fungus noodles that Fang Lan cooked for her, and ate it thinly.

There are many pine forests in the mountain village where she lives, and all kinds of mushrooms and mushrooms are nested here, and Fang Lan also grows a lot of shiitake mushrooms, mainly sold to the county town, and the income is not very rich, but she will always provide Xia Qing with the best things she can buy, including mobile phones and computers, and also opened broadband for her during the summer vacation.

The savings that Fang Lan had accumulated after hard growing mushrooms all her life finally gave Xia Qing a house and filled Chen Ruoyu's greedy and shameless money bag.

Xia Qing ate the smooth and tender scorched fungus toppings, sweating slightly on her head, and secretly vowed in her heart that this time, she must let Fang Lan have a happy old age.

It is now the rainy season in the mountain village, and it rains at night, even on summer nights, the mountains are very cool, and Xia Qing is comfortably covered with a quilt, and has a good night's sleep.

The rain stopped early the next morning, and Xia Qing got up exceptionally early, which startled Fang Lan.

Fang Lan was wearing a raincoat and carrying a bamboo basket and was preparing to go up the mountain.

Xia Qing knew that Fang Lan was going to pick all kinds of fresh mushrooms that she loved to eat.

She put on her raincoat and rain boots, put on a bamboo basket on her back, and followed Fang Lan up the mountain.

The sky is already dark, the mountains are covered with smoke and rain, half of the lush hills are covered in clouds, the residual rainwater from the trees drips down the tips of the leaves, and the air is incomparably fresh with the fragrance of trees.

The ground of the pine forest is very soft, and the leaves of pine needles cover the ground year after year, which is a favorite breeding ground for fungi.

Xia Qing followed Fang Lan to rummage through the grass one after another, bright yellow fungi are the best to find, but even the famous porcini mushrooms, be careful not to pick the kind that is easy to eat a bad stomach.

Xia Qing likes to eat golden chanterelles, but also likes to eat white hand blue, her fanaticism for fresh fungi often makes Chen Ruoyu incomprehensible, and later, Xia Qing has rarely eaten a variety of fresh fungi.

More than ten years later, e-commerce has a complete cold chain transportation system, fresh mushrooms in the southwest mountains can be transported to all parts of the country within two days, Xia Qing still remembers that she wanted to buy fresh mushroom platters from the township, more than three hundred pieces to buy two catties.

And in this era, there is no intact cold chain system, and the mushrooms planted by Fang Lan can only be sold to the county seat.

If the cold chain transportation line can be built earlier, Fang Lan's business can be much bigger, but where will the funds come from?

Over a small mountain bag, in front of a large patch of pine needle grass, Xia Qing glimpsed a little golden yellow inside, his eyes lit up, and he ran forward quickly.

"Qingqing, slow down, don't slip." Fang Lan shouted behind him.

"Ishikawa, why run so fast, for the sake of mouth mushrooms!" A man's roar came from the other side of the hill.

Xia Qing raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, a person in a raincoat ran opposite, and after seeing Xia Qing, his steps slowed down.

It was a teenager, wearing a dark green raincoat and carrying a bamboo basket, and his hair on his forehead was already wet with mist.

The two looked at each other with wary eyes, and each moved towards the same grass with small broken steps.

Rival!

The one who robbed the fungus nest!

The alarm sounded in the hearts of the two at the same time.

The distance between the two sides is within five meters.

The boy on the opposite side tentatively raised his two palms: "Five or five, one and a half."

Xia Qing nodded: "Deal." Waiting

for Fang Lan to hurry to the grass, he almost laughed.

I saw Xia Qing and a boy laying a line with stones in the grass, dividing this large fungus nest into one side half, and the two squatted in their own half of the grass to pick up fungi.

"How much you like to eat fungi." Fang Lan sighed.

"Not really." A man next to him answered.

Fang Lan glanced at it, it turned out to be a middle-aged man wearing a military raincoat, who was watching there with his arm up, looking helpless.

Fang Lan didn't know this person, it was estimated that he was from the village on the other side of the mountain, so he nodded out of politeness.

On the grass side, Xia Qing picked up a small basket of chanterelles, and when he thought of Fang Lan's chili fried chanterelles, happy saliva almost flowed out on the spot.

"Unexpectedly, Xia Qing, you also like to eat chanterelles."

The boy who was picking up the fungus behind him didn't know when he had stood up and looked into her bamboo basket through the stone line.

Hey?

Xia Qing looked back at the boy unexpectedly, under the wet forehead hair was a pair of sharp and godly eyes, a high nose, slightly thick lips, very good-looking, very recognizable, but she didn't know.

But this man knew her.

Seeing Xia Qing's confused eyes, the young man couldn't help but smile, revealing his white and neat teeth: "You don't know me, let me introduce myself, I'm Xie Shichuan, and I'm in the class next to you." "

Xie Shichuan... Xie Ishichuan!

"Gaaaaaa

The teenager nodded.

"No, no, no, I remember that Xie Shichuan is short-sighted and wears glasses."

The boy in front of him had sharp eyes, not at all like myopia.

Xie Shichuan smiled again: "I went to the provincial capital for myopia correction surgery after the college entrance examination, and I raised it in my uncle's house for more than half a month, and now my vision is completely normal."

Xia Qing suddenly realized, thinking back to Xie Shichuan in his memory, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xie Shichuan, who has the highest score in the county, went to B University, and after graduation, he chose to return to his hometown to start a business and lead his fellow villagers to the road to prosperity.

Fang Lan often sighed to her that Xie Shichuan really had to try any method for these mountain villages in his hometown, just how to industrialize and promote mountain fungi to the whole country, he found many sponsors, and really let him make a cold chain transportation promotion enterprise, and the villagers in the village basically got rid of poverty under his leadership.

After Fang Lan's savings were given to Xia Qing, she continued to grow shiitake mushrooms in her hometown, so that Fang Lan would not even have a coffin book.

It's a pity that good people don't live long, and Xie Shichuan, who brought up the fungus cold chain one-stop enterprise, was accidentally hit by a falling rock on a road to check the quality of fungi on a road up the mountain, and he was only 28 years old when he died.

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