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Chapter 142 "Tragic" Childhood

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    "Where do you usually do your homework?" I turned around and found no place that could be used for homework.

    Of course, the door to the bedroom is closed, and I have the nerve to open it.

    Although people say that you can visit it casually, but this kind of locked place still needs to be opened by the owner himself, right?

    Since he didn't take the initiative to open it, it means that he is not particularly willing to let people see the situation inside. Although a piece of meat is indispensable to take a look at it, we should pay more attention to this kind of privacy-related situation.

    You can't just push the door and walk in like a stunned young man.

    "I, I usually do my homework here." Yang Xin walked into the kitchen and gestured to me.

    Staring at this low table, I couldn't help thinking: "How do you do your homework here? Isn't the kitchen a place for cooking?"

    As if he had guessed what I was thinking, Yang Xin continued: "Our family is relatively small and we don't have a study room. Unlike other people, we can do homework in the study room."

    Um, what I said, my house doesn¡¯t have a study room yet!  However, Yang Xin's house is not as spacious as ours in the countryside. The house of more than 80 square meters is a little bit out of reach in front of my house which is close to 500 meters.

    However, it is not that there is no place to do homework!

    "You can write on the tea table, and you can watch TV while writing. And your dining table is quite big, so it's perfect for homework!" I put forward 2 opinions at once, don't thank me too much.

    hey-hey!

    "Don't think about the coffee table. At the beginning, I was doing my homework on the coffee table and watching TV while writing.

    My mother told me several times, asking me to do my homework first and then watch TV.  But you know, Sarah, the animation has reached a wonderful place, how can it stop?

    Therefore, my mother came back from get out of class, and I only wrote a little bit of homework.  Time is spent watching TV.

    My mother said it several times, but still didn't change it.

    Later she directly locked the remote control, don't you think it's annoying?  "Speaking of this, Yang Xin seemed to recall the sadness, and his mood was a little low.

    "So, you went to the kitchen to do your homework? Did your mother ask for it?" I questioned.

    "No, after I didn't write my homework on the coffee table, I went to the dining table to write."

    "Oh, that's very good. The dining table is spacious and suitable. You can use it as you like."

    "Alas~"

    As soon as I heard him sigh, I knew there was another story!  This child is not easy!  There is so much more to writing an assignment.

    "It was fine at first. Then one day, I caught a bad cold.

    My mother took me to several clinics and hospitals, but none of them recovered completely.

    It took more than half a month before the cold was cured.

    But during that time, it was really hard, I was weak, and I didn't eat or drink.

    So after the cold was completely cured, I lost a lot of weight and lost my appetite.

    I went to the doctor to see it several times, but it didn't work. I still didn't want to eat anything, so I drank some porridge every day.

    Later, I didn¡¯t know who recommended a Chinese medicine doctor to my mother, so my mother took me there to see it once.

    The doctor said that my body was injured to the root, and it would take some time to recuperate slowly.

    Can not take medicine, only diet.  "Speaking of this, Yang Xin paused and went to the water dispenser to get me a glass of water.

    "Damn! Can you be more reliable! I hate people who talk in half!"

    "It actually whetted my appetite! Who the hell wants to drink water! Hurry up and tell a story!" I was almost dying of anxiety, so he continued to speak after taking a sip of water:

    "The doctor gave me some Chinese herbal medicines. There are many kinds. Except for wolfberry and jujube, I basically don't know them."

    "Is there any ginseng and ganoderma lucidum?" I had a sudden thought, isn't that how it is shown on TV?  A certain protagonist was seriously ill, and then accidentally got a thousand-year-old ginseng. Three bowls of water were boiled into one bowl of water. After drinking it, he immediately became alive and well.

    "No! I can't bear these big supplements! Oh, listen to me, don't interrupt." Yang Xin is still impatient!

    "I'm depressed! Just now you were halfway through your speech, but I was so anxious! Now I just interrupted, and you just said that I interrupted you!" Very tired, very speechless!  Forget it, since you are willing to speak, I will listen carefully!

    "Then my mother made soup for me in different ways, such as chicken soup, black-bone chicken soup, bastard soup, pork rib soup, crucian carp soup, meatball soup, too many, all kinds of soup"

    "Yes, the food is so good, the young man is blessed! However, I still don't understand, Didn't I just ask why you do your homework in the kitchen?  Why are you telling me this?  Show off that you eat better than me?  "

    Me too, I have always been straightforward with good friends, and I can say whatever I want.

    "Oh, you interrupted me again! Listen to me, you will understand after listening!" At this moment, Yang Xin was already jumping in a hurry.

    Really impatient!  Usually miscellaneous performance is not outstanding!

    "Okay, I won't interrupt you, you continue!"

    "My mother doesn't make soup for me every day. She finishes class late, and I come back early.

    So usually at noon, she prepares the ingredients, adds water, and cooks for me.

    After she went to class, she turned off the fire, and when I came back, I would turn on the fire and continue to burn.

    When she comes back from get out of class, turn off the fire and give it to me.  "

    "But once it was very dangerous. After I came back, I turned on the gas and continued to cook the soup.

    Then I was doing my homework myself.

    I didn't pay attention that day, the fire was turned up, and the pot boiled halfway, the soup inside overflowed, and it was full everywhere.

    At that time, I didn't feel any abnormality. My mother left get out of class early that day. Fortunately, I came back and saw it. It scared her badly.

    Otherwise, you may be poisoned by gas!  Then you may not even see me!  "

    "Later, my mother told me to keep an eye on the gas stove at all times to see the overflow.

    I just run back and forth to the kitchen, every few minutes, it's annoying!

    Then I simply moved to the kitchen to do my homework.  After finishing speaking, Yang Xin took a deep breath, stared at me without saying a word.

    "Huh! So that's the case!" After hearing his story, I really understood that it is not easy for everyone to live in this world.

    Even the people's teachers who look very glamorous have their own difficulties.

    Sick family members need to be taken care of, and there are dozens of students who also need to be taken care of!

    "So you've been doing your homework in the kitchen?" I still couldn't accept his change for a while.

    "Well, yes, after a long time, I got used to it. I divided this place into several areas.

    You can cook, read, and do your homework.

    Although I don't have to cook soup now, I still get used to doing my homework in the kitchen.

    I also tried to go back to the living room or the dining room to do my homework, but the long-term habit cannot be changed.

    I still do my homework in the kitchen, so I can calm down more and be more efficient.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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