1979: The child's mother is a celestial being.

Chapter 216 Dad, Mom is a bad person (Please subscribe!)

Liaoning Business College.

Liu Xiaowei, who had just finished her morning classes and had lunch, was about to go back to her dormitory to rest when a classmate suddenly called out to her, "Xiaowei, I saw your name on the blackboard at the school gate. There should be a letter for you."

"thank you."

Liu Xiaowei thanked her and then asked her roommate to take her lunchbox back before hurrying towards the school gate.

I arrived at the school gate quickly and, sure enough, found my name on the blackboard.

She took out her student ID and retrieved the letter from the gatekeeper.

“It was sent from the capital, so it must be my sister. That brat Wenqiong would never write to me.”

Liu Xiaowei took the rather thick letter back to her dormitory with anticipation before opening it.

"Hey, what is this?"

As soon as I opened the outer package, I pulled out a magazine from inside.

Liu Xiaowei picked it up curiously and softly read, "Sample copy of the first issue of 'Yanjing Literature and Art' magazine, 1983..."

She asked, somewhat puzzled, "What does it mean that my sister sent me a magazine?"

Soon, she realized something was wrong.

I quickly checked with my roommate.

"Zhang Qian, what's the date today?"

"December 25th, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing, thank you."

Liu Xiaowei turned her gaze back to the magazine in her hand, already vaguely guessing what was going on.

Her gaze moved down, and sure enough, under the title of the first article, "Under the Hawthorn Tree," she saw the author's name: Fusheng!
"It really was written by my brother-in-law. It seems this letter wasn't sent to me by my sister, but by my brother-in-law."

At this moment, Liu Xiaowei thought of the bet she made on her niece's birthday, and she didn't expect that her brother-in-law would still remember it.

This made her even more curious about the article "Under the Hawthorn Tree" in the magazine, but she didn't think a romance novel could make her shed tears.

"So sweet!"

Halfway through the series, Liu Xiaowei, who had never been in a relationship before, was already smitten by the innocent, pure, and innocent love between Lao San and Jing Qiu, and she even forgot about the bet that was originally just a joke.

She even thought to herself, "It's because my sister and brother-in-law have such a good relationship that my brother-in-law is able to write such a sweet romance novel. Yes, that must be it."

In Liu Xiaowei's view, since the third brother has confessed his feelings to Jingqiu, they will definitely get married, have a son and a daughter, and have a happy ending.

But soon, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"What happened? How could the third brother have leukemia? I hope this is just a misunderstanding."

When Liu Xiaowei saw that Lao San really had leukemia and that he chose to leave without saying goodbye so as not to burden Jingqiu, not only did the smile on her face disappear, but she also felt a tightness in her heart.

"Is my brother-in-law really going to kill off the third son?"

The moment this thought popped into Liu Xiaowei's head, she was already hesitant to read any further.

Unfortunately, her eyes simply wouldn't cooperate.

Soon, Jingqiu found the house that Lao San had rented. In the house, she saw a lot of photos of herself and a farewell letter.

When Liu Xiaowei read this letter, she felt that a certain line of defense in her heart was about to break.

However, she managed to suppress it.

"I am Jingqiu, I am Jingqiu, I am Jingqiu..."

When the story reaches the point where Jingqiu finds Lao San in the hospital, seeing him lying on the hospital bed, barely alive and unable to speak, and then, in disbelief, she enters the room and, in a trembling voice, repeatedly tells him that she has arrived...
Liu Xiaowei didn't even notice that her first tear rolled down her cheek and landed with a thud on the magazine in her hand.

Then came the second drop, the third drop...

"Xiaowei, what's wrong?"

One of Liu Xiaowei's roommates noticed her situation and quickly offered her words of concern.

"Xiaowei, has something happened at home?"

Since everyone knows that Liu Xiaowei just received a letter, and given her current situation, it's hard for her roommates not to have such a misunderstanding.

Liu Xiaowei wiped away her tears, then shook her head at her roommates who were looking at her with concern, and explained:
"I'm fine, I just empathized with the plot of the novel."

As soon as she finished speaking, her roommates immediately went from being concerned to curious.

"Really? What novel could make you cry so much, Xiaowei?"

"Yes, yes, let us see it too..."

"I'll give it to you guys after I finish reading it," Liu Xiaowei replied to her roommate, took a deep breath, and continued to focus on the novel in her hands.

Even at this point, she still hoped for a miracle.

However, no miracle occurred until the end of the viewing.

The third brother still died.

Every summer vacation, Jingqiu would come to Xiping Village to see the hawthorn tree that witnessed her love with Lao San.

Upon seeing this, Liu Xiaowei suddenly felt a void in her heart.

Her roommate had already 'snatched' the magazine, and it took her a long time to come to her senses.

Then he muttered under his breath, "You stinky brother-in-law, can't you just write a sweet romance? You had to kill off the third brother. It's infuriating!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably again.

No matter how much I wiped, it wouldn't finish, so I just gave up and grabbed some paper and pen, intending to write a letter to my brother-in-law...

……

Beijing.

Overseas Chinese Apartments, Chen Family Residence.

Ahhh~
When Chen Qian saw her father sneeze, she immediately asked with concern, "Dad, are you sick too?"

Chen Fusheng rubbed his nose and shook his head at his daughter: "No."

"Then why did you still sneeze?"

Chen Qian imitated him for a moment, then seemed to remember something and asked, "Dad, are you also afraid of taking medicine?"

"Dad is an adult, he's not afraid of taking medicine. He sneezes because bad people are talking behind his back."

"Who, who is the bad guy?"

Chen Qian went around behind her father and then watched her mother walk towards her carrying a bowl of cold medicine while blowing on it.

The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, and the little one turned and ran away the next second.

Then she threw herself into her father's arms and whispered:

"Dad, Mom is a bad person."

"..."

These words startled Chen Fusheng.

I don't understand why the little guy said that.

But when he looked up and saw his wife holding a bowl of cold medicine, he immediately realized what was going on.

My daughter has indeed caught a cold.

Moreover, I caught a cold last week after returning from Harbin.

Fortunately, after a week of treatment, he has almost fully recovered.

But Liu Xiaoli was worried that her daughter's cold hadn't fully recovered, and in order to prevent a relapse, she made another bowl of soup for her daughter tonight.

Because Chen Qian was afraid of taking medicine, it's even harder to persuade her to take it now that she's recovered.

After much coaxing, he only drank a little over half of it.

Most of what was left ended up in her father's stomach.

New Year's Day is coming soon.

"Well, then what?"

That evening, after putting the two children to sleep, Chen Fusheng said to his wife, "It just so happens that Dongfang Company is celebrating its first anniversary, so we're planning to hold the annual meeting on New Year's Day. Honey, do you want to come and join the fun?"

"What activities are there?" Liu Xiaoli asked curiously.

"Compared to last year, there will be two more movie screenings."

"what movie?"

"Die Hard and Hachiko."

"Then I'm going."

"it is good……"

(End of this chapter)