Wen Qinghan plans to wait until the injury is almost healed, and then move to live with Shi Qingqiu.
Because she was the only one living in the past, and the layout of the house was mostly according to her own preferences. Now that there are more Shi Qingqiu, it is natural to let Shi Qingqiu see what she wants to add. But before her injury healed, all the housework would fall on Shi Qingqiu, so the two of them discussed it and waited until her injury did not affect the activities before going there.
During this period, Fang Jing sent news to Shi Qingqiu. The old man who intended to attack Shi Qingqiu that day but ended up hurting Wen Qinghan did have a certain degree of mental disorder.
After checking by the police, the old man was sent to a local mental hospital for care. The matter should have ended here, but Wen Qinghan always remembered the words that the old man yelled when he was subdued, and she finally came to the result after investigating.
The grandson of this old man is a loyal fan of Shi Qingqiu, and he is usually obsessed with collecting items related to Shi Qingqiu. Originally considered an upper-middle grade, because of such a long delay, it has fallen behind in the lower reaches of the class.
Wen Qinghan informed Shi Qingqiu of the result, and the two decided to go to the child's house after discussing it.
?The child's parents have been working outside for a long time, and he is the only one living with his grandparents in the family. Grandpa is old, and grandma's spirit is not very good. After a long time, the discipline is not strong, which made him addicted to chasing stars.
Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu looked for it according to the address information, it was a relatively ordinary residential area.
Probably because everyone went out on the weekend, and they didn't meet too many passers-by.
Shi Qingqiu put away her mobile phone and rang the doorbell, Wen Qinghan accompanied her indifferently.
The door was opened, and a shy-looking little boy about ten years old poked his head out.
After seeing Shi Qingqiu who was smiling, his eyes widened immediately, and for a moment he seemed so happy that he even forgot how to express a smile, and kept rubbing his hands together.
"QingSister Qingqiu, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?" The boy still couldn't believe it after taking a deep breath, he was reluctant to blink, and stared closely at Shi Qingqiu.
"Of course it's not a dream. It's broad daylight now." Shi Qingqiu smiled softly, reached out to touch his head, and politely bent slightly and asked, "Can I go in? There's also the sister next to me, she came with me."
"Okay, of course, I know her. She married you, I know." The boy smiled foolishly, and opened the door wide, "Sister Qingqiu, come in quickly."
The two of them followed the boy into the house, and were stunned by the inside as soon as they entered.
It's not because of the decoration or other aspects, but because there are many posters of Qingqiu at home. Some are promotional pictures of movies, some are promotional pictures of advertisements, and some are pictures taken from videos.
Wen Qinghan's eyes quickly swept around, it seems that this child's fascination with Shi Qingqiu is indeed very deep.
The boy poured out two glasses of water and put them on the tea table. His face was blushing, and he looked very well-behaved, "Well, sister Qingqiu, and that sister, please sit down. Grandpa has gone out and I don't know when he will come back "
With a smile on his face, Shi Qingqiu pulled Wen Qinghan over and said to him: "You can call her Sister Bingcube, that's what other children call her too."
Wen Qinghan pursed her lips and said nothing. Where are the other kids? Only Yang Xiao is alone.
"Oh, good, sister Ice Cube." The boy scratched his head and smiled.
Shi Qingqiu looked around again, pulled Wen Qinghan to sit on the sofa, then pulled the child closer, and asked him: "Your name is Zhang Haoyu, right?"
The boy nodded, and Shi Qingqiu asked again: "Do you like me very much?"
As soon as this question was asked, the boy blushed. After hesitating for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind. He nodded heavily, "Yes, Sister Qingqiu, I like you very muchI like you very much"
Shi Qingqiu smiled warmly, and asked him: "How much do you like it? How do you like it?"
Wen Qinghan didn't make a sound, stood up silently, and walked lightly to the window.
She kept looking at the boy with a cordial and sincere smile. This look of her has always been the most irresistible for movie fans.
The same is true for the boy, who was easily captured by Shi Qingqiu's smile at this moment, and poured out his thoughts in the next second like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "I will never miss your movie every time, from the release to the next release , I have every promotional photo of yours. I will watch every time you are on the show. I also watch it with my grandparents. I like what you like. I really like you very much. I still think about it , if I can see you, I want to tell you, let you wait for me to grow up"
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The first time he saw Shi Qingqiu in person, he put aside the sadness just now, and moved a chair for Shi Qingqiu next to his writing desk, completely forgetting that there is a sister ice cube under the eaves.
Shi Qingqiu patiently accompanied him to do his homework, and raised a few words when encountering questions that he didn't understand. The questions for elementary school students were not a problem for her.
Wen Qinghan walked around the room, bent down from time to time to tidy up the toys and books that had been scattered all over the floor, and when she had just finished tidying up a few books, she heard a boy's voice floating gently: "Sister Qingqiu, I'm obedient , then you will not be sad, and you will like me?"
Shi Qingqiu let out a long "hmm", as if thinking about it, and then replied: "It can be said that way."
"Is it the same as my sister who likes ice cubes?"
Wen Qinghan shook his head slightly, this child really has "deep roots of love" for Shi Qingqiu.
Shi Qingqiu pursed his lips, glanced secretly at Wen Qinghan whose back was turned away, fell silent for a moment, rubbed his hair and said softly: "These two likes are a little different, you will know when you grow up. Yes. Now do your homework well, or I won't come to see you next time."
When Qingqiu heard it, he couldn't speak, and the boy immediately focused on his homework: "Oh, then I will do my homework."
They stayed at the boy's house to accompany him to finish his homework before leaving. Before leaving, the child's grandfather hadn't come back.
It was almost noon, Wen Qinghan led Shi Qingqiu and walked slowly on the path between the buildings.
Wen Qinghan thought about today's experience, and couldn't help sighing: "Qingqiu, I found that you are very suitable for coaxing children. You are well-organized, have the airs of a teacher, and are like a kind big sister next door."
Shi Qingqiu tightened her hand, and asked with a smile in his eyes: "Are you praising me, or implying that I am suitable for raising children at home?"
Wen Qinghan, who didn't expect this at first, looked at her sideways, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled softly: "It can also be understood in this way, Mrs. Wen, or Mrs. Wen? Which one sounds better?"
Even though the golden sunlight fell on their faces and bodies, Shi Qingqiu could still distinguish the pink color on her cheeks. She couldn't hold back her smile and was a little shy, so she pretended to be calm and dismissed it: "It doesn't sound good, it sounds I'm so old, people think I'm dozens of years old."
Wen Qinghan restrained her smile, and looked like she was thinking, "I think it's very good. It can let others know that the big star is already in love."
Shi Qingqiu smiled and lowered his head, and said softly, "Mr. Wen, I think you are bullying me. I am Mrs. Wen. What about you?"
"Me?" Wen Qinghan pulled her to stop, touched the ring on her right hand, said with a smile: "Of course I am Mrs. Shi, I have a certificate issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau, and I am protected by national law."
Shi Qingqiu only felt that his face was very hot, he smiled and bit his lips and pulled Wen Qinghan away, his voice was tinged with shame and sunshine: "Mrs. Shi, we have to go to the hospital to change the medicine quickly. After finishing the medicine and going home for lunch, I was hungry."
"Mrs. Wen, I have an appointment with Yizhi tonight. Do you want to go with me, or wait for me at home?"
"I'm not going, but you can be considerate and bring me something to eat"
At this moment, the sun is just right, and what is warmer than the sun is the temperature of fingers intertwined. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com