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She whispered softly to her: "Qingyin mother, your Qingyin went out again today."

Qingyin's mother smiled awkwardly: "Maybe she went to the library. She usually doesn't go anywhere except the library and bookstore."

"No, a car picked her up." Aunt Wang gestured: "The car is big and tall, and it's not cheap."

The smile on Lin Qingyin's mother's face couldn't hold up anymore. Although she was a little flustered in her heart, she didn't want to let outsiders judge her daughter, and racked her brains to help her come up with an excuse: "Maybe her classmates asked her to go out to play, such an old child. It's normal."

"Not a classmate." Aunt Wang's expression was also a little tangled: "Three men got out of the car, one is a fat man who often visits your house recently, there is an old man and a man in his forties and fifties. I'm far away. I didn't hear what they said, but the three people got out of the car as soon as they stopped and waited, and I saw that I was going to open the door for your daughter."

Qingyin's mother's heart was pounding as she listened, and she couldn't think of who these people were who picked Lin Qingyin out. The relatives of the Lin family have not been with them for many years. The relatives from her family's family are very kind to the voiceless, but the family is not very wealthy, and no one has such a stylish car.

Seeing Aunt Wang's exploratory expression, Qingyin's mother forced a smile: "It may be the school teacher. Now that the school is about to start, she may come to pick her up to go to school to make up lessons."

Aunt Wang was not convinced by such an explanation, and looked at Qingyin's mother with some doubts: "Your daughter's school actually sent a car to pick up the students? I looked at the three people and seemed to be respectful towards her."

Qingyin's mother said sternly: "Qingyin is a school that received scholarships after all, and it is normal for teachers to pay attention to some."

Only then did Aunt Wang remember that Lin Qingyin was the top student in the high school entrance examination in the city last year, and she suddenly felt a little boring. She was actually going to school, which made her excited for a day.

Qingyin's mother watched Aunt Wang walk away with her hands behind her back, and sighed a little tiredly. She was once again glad that she had kept Lin Qingyin's suicide by jumping into the river, otherwise, how could these aunts talk about Qingyin behind their backs? .

But thinking of what Aunt Wang just said about Lin Qingyin being picked up by a car early in the morning is still a little heavy. She knows the conditions of her own family, and the family is really poor. She is really afraid that Qingyin will be deceived.

Today's girls are all about being rich, and they should eat and wear well, and often take them out to travel to see the world, so as not to be deceived by men's rhetoric. However, in order to repay debts in recent years, my family is almost at the level of just enough food and clothing. In order to make more money, the couple doesn't even have time to accompany their daughter. Otherwise, Lin Qingyin would not have been bullied for a school year until she jumped into a river. They only knew what happened to their daughter after committing suicide.

She returned home with a heavy heart. Qingyin's mother was relieved when she saw Lin Qingyin's sandals at the door. She tiptoed to the door of her daughter's room and looked in. She saw Lin Qingyin sitting cross-legged on the bed with her knees placed She was reading a book with relish.

The voiceless mother hesitated again and again and decided not to tell the story first. After all, she had heard from Aunt Wang about the two incidents. It would be too disrespectful to ask the child so rashly.

Although she made up her mind, Qingyin's mother was still a little distracted when she was cooking. When Lin Qingyin came out of the room after reading the history book, she saw a smoking kitchen and a pitch-black pot.

Qingyin's mother, who was trying to destroy the corpse, rubbed the ashes on her hands awkwardly: "How about we have noodles tonight?"

Lin Qingyin was extremely fortunate at this time. Fortunately, she didn't feel hungry now that she ate a lot at noon, otherwise she would have to face the deadly boiled noodles again.

She took out a sorbet from the refrigerator and tore open the package. Lin Qingyin said very seriously, "I will eat this at night, I want to lose weight."

Voiceless mother: "..."

You are bullying me for not losing weight, right?

——

After cleaning up the kitchen, Qingyin’s mother washed her hands and changed the pot again. After the water was boiled, she threw the noodles in, and then scooped in two spoons of salt.

Although Lin Qingyin had never cooked, she knew from her mother's smooth cāo style that the noodles were definitely too salty.

After coming out of the sultry kitchen, Qingyin's mother suddenly felt a lot cooler: "I think our house has been cooler recently, and at this time of the year, I couldn't sleep in the sweltering heat, but these days I haven't even turned on the fan. I sleep until dawn, and I don't feel tired from work."

Lin Qingyin took a bite of the sorbet and asked tentatively, "Mom, have you considered quitting?

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