Young Again

Chapter 18 17-year-old female tenant

Zhou Yurong doesn't understand young people, but she understands men.

This girl is really beautiful, just like the girls in TV dramas, fair and tall, as if made of water, very perfect.

There is no way my son wouldn't like it.

Didn’t he like An Jiani before because she was pretty?
What can a child understand?

So, she immediately figured it out - he was just being stubborn.

Of course, she didn't expose him: "This little girl can go to college, right?"

"Well, he is one of the few people in the class who can get in." Chen Wang said.

"That's great. I can teach you a little bit."

Zhou Yurong understands the principle that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black.

"Forget it then." Chen Wang waved his hand and said calmly, "She is at the level of a public second-tier university, and I want to get into a public first-tier university. There is still a certain gap between the two."

According to what was said in 24 years, Chen Wang was "preparing to take the entrance exam for a key university."

Pretty standard regular grade.

Chen Wang's delirious boasting did not make Zhou Yurong laugh. She just rolled her eyes at him and planned to leave. "Just take care of it yourself. For me, it's just a matter of buying a pair of chopsticks."

"Yes, got it."

In this way, the mother and son completed the negotiations and finally agreed to such an outrageous thing.

Then Zhou Yurong left the bedroom. Seeing Li Xintong still washing dishes in the kitchen, she walked over and said with a smile, "Xintong, I'll clean up the room for you."

"Don't bother. I'll do it."

Wearing an apron and rubber gloves, Li Xintong, who is very professional at washing dishes, does not want to disturb the family in any way.

If possible, she just wants to be a silent wind.

"I know you are very independent, but how would you know where my quilt is? After I fix it for you, it will be your own room from now on, and I won't go in there without permission."

Taking the child's self-esteem into consideration, Zhou Yurong expressed her attitude very tactfully.

Just like a tenant, she planned to renovate the house and then hand it over to her completely, promising that it would be her independent space.

"Thank you so much, Auntie." Li Xintong nodded gratefully.

"Row."

Zhou Yurong started to tidy up the smallest room in the house.

Put the things you don't need temporarily into the cabinet on the balcony, take out a new bed, and empty the cabinet in the bedroom to do some necessary decluttering.

Finally, Li Xintong's small room was vacated.

"Xintong, come here." Zhou Yurong shouted while standing at the door.

Li Xintong, who was sitting obediently in the living room, pushed her suitcase quickly after being called and went to the small room next to Chen Wang's, which was about half the size and half occupied by a bed.

"You still need a desk. I'll get one for you in a few days," said Zhou Yurong.

"No, no." Li Xintong waved her hands quickly and said, "I can just write on the bed."

"Don't be so polite. There are second-hand ones in the nearby furniture store. This room needs a small table anyway." Zhou Yurong put her hand on Li Xintong's shoulder and rubbed it. "Our Chen Wang's grades are not good. I'm counting on you to teach him."

"..." Li Xintong nodded embarrassedly, "That's really too much trouble for you."

"Okay, then you can take your time to clean up." Zhou Yurong smiled kindly, "I'm going out to dance in the square. If you have anything to do, just go find Chen Wang. Although this kid looks a little depressed, he is actually very patient."

"Yeah, he's very good." Li Xintong nodded.

"Hmm?" Zhou Yurong smiled and showed a curious expression.

"What I mean is, she's very kind." Afraid of misunderstanding, Li Xintong quickly explained, "Very... compassionate." "..." Zhou Yurong could see that this was a very sensitive and self-respecting little girl.

Therefore, her inferiority complex due to living under someone else's roof is stronger than anyone else's.

But because of this, one will be very sensible and have high emotional intelligence.

"okay."

As usual, Zhou Yurong went out to dance square dance at this time.

After she left, Li Xintong opened her suitcase and began to tidy up her room.

The autumn school uniforms were all hung in the closet, while the underwear and socks were folded in the small cabinet at the bottom.

Because she only had one big suitcase and couldn't carry much, she only took the things she used most frequently.

In fact, she didn't have many clothes to change into. She hadn't bought any new clothes since her father passed away in the third year of junior high school.

Some of them were worn by my relative's sister.

But she knew that life would be very tiring if she cared about even such things.

Besides, the most common clothes high school students wear are just a few sets of school uniforms.

After almost sorting everything out, there were only a few sweaters that I couldn't wear yet, winter school uniforms, and a set of winter cotton jackets left in the box.

The room was small, and the bed was a box, so nothing could be put under it. So the box could only be placed in the top storage compartment of the cabinet.

I raised my head and looked at the cabinet that was almost reaching the ceiling.

After thinking for a while, Li Xintong got a small stool from the living room, stood on it, opened the cabinet, and then lifted the heavy suitcase with her hands and stuffed it in.

However, as the height of the lift increases and the hands are stretched straighter, the feeling of strain fed back to the arms becomes more intense.

The feet standing on the stool also began to tremble gradually...

Bang!

Chen Wang heard a loud crash from next door. He was doing his homework and was startled. He stood up alertly: "Oh my god, earthquake?!"

But he soon realized: Our county is a plain area, where are the mountains? Not to mention earthquakes.

If a big earthquake happened in Jiangchuan, would he have no memory of it?
Therefore, this is definitely not an earthquake. After all, there were no aftershocks, just a single, intense shock.

What happened?
Chen Wang put down his pen and left the room. He stood at the door of Li Xintong's room and knocked.

However, there was no response.

He knocked again, but still no response.

Because he is a person who doesn't like others pushing the door suddenly. What if he is concentrating on guiding... What if he wants guidance?

So, he continued to knock on the door cautiously, as if he had lost something.

Then, a painful groan was finally heard: "Ah..."

It was Li Xintong's voice, no doubt about it.

Also, it seems like something happened?
Human life was at stake, so Chen Wang pushed the door open without even hearing the word "come in".

The moment he entered, he was completely dumbfounded.

The wooden stool fell to the ground.

The pink suitcase was lying open at an angle on the floor beside the bed, like a big pink scallop.

The storage compartments on top of the cabinet also open outwards.