When Yang Ci ran to the cowshed, Xie Yanqing was cleaning the cowshed alone. Suddenly seeing Yang Ci coming so late, he was a little surprised.
While putting down the things in his hands, he called Yang Ci to go into the small room. There was no shelter from other houses in the cowshed, and the howling north wind chilled people's bones.
When Yang Ci saw this, he did not go in immediately. Instead, he pushed Xie Yanqing into the room and quickly helped Xie Yanqing work.
Yang Ci was very strong and had nimble hands and feet. Xie Yanqing was busy with things that took a long time, but he took care of them in a short while.
After everything was put away, Yang Ci washed his hands and entered the room, where he saw Xie Yanqing simmering soup in a small coal stove.
Xie Yanqing and his family's house has very little space. In addition to the beds for their grandfather and grandson, they can only accommodate a small coal stove.
In the past, when the weather was not too cold, they could make a fire outside to cook. But now that the weather is getting colder, they can only use coal stoves to cook in the house.
The coal stove is very small and placed on the left side of the entrance. In order to prevent gas poisoning from burning the coal stove, the doors and windows must be opened even if it is very cold. At this time, Xie Yanqing was slowly simmering soup, and the whole room was filled with white heat and the smell of soup.
Xie Yanqing raised his head and glanced at him, then dragged a small stool over and said, "Sit here, it's warmer here. The soup will be ready in a while. Today's stew is yam and wolfberry broth. You should like this better."
Yang Ci responded when he heard the words. The tall young man huddled on a small stool, his long legs curled up in frustration.
Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Xie Yanqing looked at Yang Ci through the heat of the small clay pot and said, "Are you in a bad mood?"
Yang Ci shook his head subconsciously, but couldn't help but nodded. Xie Yanqing's lips curled up when he saw this, "Is it bad or good?"
Yang Ci didn't want to be coy, so he asked him very straightforwardly, "Are you leaving?"
Xie Yanqing went to open the lid of the pot and paused, "Why did you suddenly ask this? Did you hear something?"
Yang Ci: "Today the village said it was going to open a primary school, and I want you to become a primary school teacher, so that you can move around more and don't have to stay in the cowshed all the time.
As a result, my dad said that you are leaving soon. Even if you are willing to be a teacher in this elementary school, you will definitely not be able to be a teacher for too long. I wasn't willing to let you leave so soon, so... I couldn't hold it back and ran over. "
Yang Ci paused here, staring at Xie Yanqing with a pair of beautiful and affectionate eyes, for fear that Xie Yanqing would nod immediately after hearing this, confirming what Yang Mancang had said before.
Hearing this, Xie Yanqing stirred the small soup pot and then said calmly: "The captain would say this because he probably already knows that my uncle has been rehabilitated."
Yang Ci's heart tightened when he heard this. Logically speaking, he should be happy for Xie Yanqing. After all, Xie Yanqing was finally out of the sea of suffering, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
Before Yang Ci could continue to feel lonely, he heard Xie Yanqing continue to speak, "But now the situation in the imperial capital is tense, and grandpa is getting older. And I used to be an ordinary student, and the two of us will only know each other now when we go back." Adding to the chaos might even become a weakness for the family members.
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