"Why are you so strong?" Yan Xialiang rubbed his arms and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, okay, good, good, sister, rub it."

"You, you, stay away from me. It's late at night, don't be so terrible." Yan Xialiang immediately took a few steps back.

"Tsk!" Yan Qiuyi curled her lips, and she took off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the bed. "It's boring."

Yan Xialiang pulled over the chair and sat in front of Yan Qiuyi, "How many things do you mean to pull me into the house?"

Yan Qiuyi's eyes rolled, and his mouth was vague, "It's not interesting. Didn't our father say that he wants to smoke. Do you know that smoking is harmful to health? Especially second-hand smoke, which is even more harmful to the human body. There are nicotine and something in this cigarette. Do you know this nicotine? I tell you, it spreads to the brain through the lung mucosa and that one forgot something, and then you can't quit it. How harmful is this? So, how wise and alert the ancestors were, like Lin Zexu, Humen, you know... That was one in 1839..."

"Stop and stop!" Yan Xialiang crossed his hands and said he refused, "Don't mention this to me, I feel dizzy when I hear it. Just tell me what you want to do."

The conversation with Yan's father and mother Yan just lasted for about ten minutes, but it seemed to be effective. Yan Qiuyi actually knew that it was not that she was convincing. After all, even if parents respected their children, they could not really take the words of a nine-year-old child too seriously, especially in such a big event. The reason why Yan's father and mother Yan had signs of reconsideration was because what she said happened to say something they particularly care about in terms of ideas. In other words, what Yan Qiuyi is doing now is to further promote the development of things. Thinking of this, her enthusiasm cooled down.

It’s okay for Yan’s father and mother to do it according to her wishes, but it’s all done with all the troubles.

If they still stick to their original ideas, then... there is nothing we can do about it.

Yan Qiuyi remembered that when she moved in the second year of junior high school, although the community was rectified and relocated, the Yan family moved earlier than everyone else, and even before the news of the relocation came out. For nothing else, the death and injury of the pharmaceutical factory was too shocking. Most of them were colleagues of Yan's father and mother. In order not to be in trouble, they changed their residences and sold their houses early. It was neither too early nor too late. As soon as the relocation order was issued, they missed the relocation payment and the new housing allocated.

After all, as soon as the selfish spirit passed, the boundless shame began to cause trouble. She knew that her ability was limited, so the first thing she thought was to let her parents avoid disasters rather than solve them from the root - of course, she also knew that she could not do anything, but when she thought of the deaths and injuries of uncles and aunts who died in the accident left lifelong disability or even unable to take care of herself, she felt that she should do something... anything was better than sitting there and not being able to take care of herself.

Although Yan Qiuyi is sometimes a little selfish, she is still a kind person in essence.

In short, no matter how Yan's father and mother choose, she can't watch it, and she has to do something. At least... she deserves her rebirth.

If it is really impossible to avoid it, at worst, she would roll on that day and not let Yan’s father and mother go to the medicine factory.

Leave your destiny as you do your best.

Things are done by man!

Thinking of this, she felt much better.

"Maybe it's because of some life issues, such as when Uncle Ye came, I missed him very much, and if my parents bought out their working years, we would become rich second generations. For example, if you become rich second generation, you can watch as many TV series as you want, and even the stars on TV can be seen casually, well, for example, learn kung fu or something..."

The boy had some dream of martial arts in his heart, and Yan Xialiang immediately threw his messy thoughts aside, "Yi, can you really learn martial arts? Just like on TV." He said that, and gestured twice.

"Yes, if it really works, we will talk to our parents. If...if it doesn't work, we will go to my uncle and he will have a way."

"Well, that's right." Yan Xialiang put the chair back in its original place, "I'll go back to study. Then what, don't think about anything else, first review it carefully, and do all day long to do those useless things. If you don't get into the No. 17 Middle School, see where you cry."

"Oh, our good brothers care about people is really not the same as ordinary."

"Tell me, you talk so much in a day!"

"Are you shy? My sister told you that you are so cute."

"Ah, goosebumps, goosebumps, what a mess, I'll leave first, you can study hard to plan."

"Don't leave, Liangliang brother, sister will tell you about the Humen cigarettes..." Yan Qiuyi pulled off the pillowcase and waved her face twice.

Well, it's time to plan.

In terms of interest, I just do it. When I was in graduate school, I almost jumped out of the bed. Yan Qiuyi pulled a piece of paper and grabbed a pen and started writing.

Writing whatever you think is completely free.

Being a rich second generation... this has to be discussed with your parents. If it really doesn't work, she can consider being a rich second generation.

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I was admitted to the No. 17 Middle School... If I failed, I would be sorry for the students she taught in those years.

Training Yan Xialiang's naughty boy... Although this is difficult, it is still possible, probably.

Well, maybe you have to find a partner.

Yes, she must find a partner.

Ma Dan, you have to find a partner first, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay!!!
Chapter completed!