Late at night, in the dark room, a kerosene lamp flashed.

On the ground, there were two large boxes, and the one on the left had filled the books piled on the wooden rack.

Li San stood in front of the bookshelf and took out the books that used used used used old newspapers as book covers. Some were about logic and some were required for university-based high-mathematics textbooks such as "Advanced Mathematics" and "Linear Ages" and other advanced mathematics textbooks. In addition, literature, philosophy, and law were replaced by ancient bamboo slips, and five cars would definitely be endless.

Now, after sifting one by one, they are neatly placed in the box on the right. These are all Li San’s treasures. They are all the treasures he has worked hard to make money from the vast sea of ​​books, like hunting gold in the sea, and bought some of them from the vast sea of ​​books with the money saved by QQ Soso, and exchanged some of them for hard-earned money he earned diligently. Some of them are like mining, dug out.

In order to save some money to treat Aunt Li, Li San rarely bought books. He just ran to the smelly waste recycling station every now and then, and went to the piles of garbage to search, and occasionally found a few books.

Touching the rough book cover, every book wrapped in it was hard-won for Sande, and he actually couldn't throw it away, but he only had two boxes and couldn't fit four shelves. Therefore, he would rather bring only two sets of changing clothes and pants, or even throw away all the fat winter clothes, so he would have to make more space and put a few more books.

"San'er?"

Following the sound, Li San turned his head and saw that Shen Qingman, who had just come out of the bath, was like a lotus that was coming out of the water, beautiful and dusty. Her white shirt of more than 30 pieces could not cover her plumpness at all. A delicate jade arm rolled up cuffs revealed, white and red. She came slowly and walked towards him. Under the oil lamp on the moonlit night, it was beautiful and hard to say.

Although he had been together for more than a year and gradually adapted to Shen Qingman's beauty and elegance, Li San, who was full of energy, couldn't help but peek at it. As soon as he saw the dimples when Shen Qingman smiled, he was fascinated, making him squat on the ground in a daze.

"San'er." Shen Qingman called out.

Li San woke up and found that Shen Qingman was staring at him. He immediately lowered his head with shame and did not dare to look at him. He moved his eyes to another place and said guiltily: Sister, I will leave tomorrow, why don’t you rest early?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow. Before leaving, I want to talk to you again in this room. Is it OK?"

Seeing Li San nodding, Shen Qingman walked slowly to the kang and sat down, patted the seat next to him, "San'er, sit down and say."

"Sister, I haven't packed my luggage yet." Li San declined.

Shen Qingman covered her mouth and smiled, staring at Li San's side face, his face, his eyebrows, his eyes, and his lips were all imprinted into his eyes. Qiu Bo Yingying looked at her for a few breaths, slowly lowered her head, staring at her shaking jade feet, and rubbed the bed sheets on the kang with both hands, as if she said casually: "San'er, do you still remember when she was in the wedding room with her sister?"

Li San was stunned for a moment, his hand stopped in the air, and he remained silent, just nodded, continued to lower his eyebrows, and glanced at the last few economic textbooks that were packed up like Gao Hongye's "Western Economics" and so on. After confirming that, he covered the box and locked it.

He didn't say anything, Shen Qingman was not angry, raised his head and said to himself: "I remember, it seemed that you were drunk at that time and insisted on going to the kang when you entered the house. I didn't support you at all, and even pulled out scissors from under the pillow to confront you. Alas, San'er, remember that scene? You are in your current position, and I am here, you, you, stare at me, and you will be frozen for a few minutes."

"That's not the reason why my mother forced me to recognize your sister at the beginning. She rushed to give people a few more glasses of sorghum wine, which made me feel excited."

When talking about the past, Li San, the big and thick man, was also embarrassed. He touched his nose awkwardly and fought back: "But sister, you are not much better. Remember to pay a visit? When you dare to salute, you even pinched my hand."

"Then you take revenge, hold your sister in your arms and kiss her in public, and carry it on your shoulders and go back to the house!"

There was no blame in Shen Qingman's words. Instead, she savored it and found it funny and a pity, but it was a pity that the raw rice had not been cooked. Suddenly, Shen Qingman, who had this idea, didn't want to give up. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help but fantasize about what would happen in the future. She thought about all kinds of possibilities, and thought that there might be children now.

When Shen Qingman thought of being in a daze, he said coldly: "San'er, if you really have a husband and wife with your sister, we probably have children now."

Li Sany was shocked and replied, "Sister, we are fake couples, and we are fucking brothers."

When he heard this, Shen Qingman seemed to be dissatisfied with his reaction. His eyebrows were slightly condensed, his teeth bit his lips, and he was confused for a moment, and asked, "San'er, have you ever thought about being a real couple with my sister?!"

"how"

The words were about to come out, but Li San was stunned when he met Shen Qingman's dark eyebrows and bright eyes. Yes, have you ever thought about it? He thought about it. He remembered that from the day before Shen Qingman came, there were a few days when he would have never had spring, dream, and the appearance of that woman, just like Shen Qingman.

Judging from his hesitant expression, the answer was obvious. Shen Qingman smiled: "You have thought about it, right?"

His body shook, Li San farted away and did not dare to look directly at Shen Qingman. He rarely hesitated and slapped his mouth slightly, trying to lie, but he realized that it was against his heart and his principles. After thinking for a long time, Li San, who had straightened his back, sighed, bent down, and wrote a word from his teeth.

"think."

The sound was like a mosquito and flies flapping, but it was like thunder, which made Shen Qingman's heart surging. She shivered excitedly, leaned forward, stared at Li San with her eyes tightly, and said anxiously: "That San'er, let's get married. No, my sister means that she is a couple with you. I have thought about it. I want to be a couple with you here!"

Li Sanru was struck by lightning, her mind turned pale, stunned and speechless.

"Don't you want to? Don't you want to marry your sister too! Didn't you..."

Since he confessed, he simply confessed. Shen Qingman didn't care about being reserved, and became more and more excited as he spoke: "Actually, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't want to delay you. I can't be selfish and can no longer drag you like my godmother. You should go, the pond here can't accommodate you. It's the countryside and the land of farmers. You shouldn't stay, you should go and go to the world."

Li San was silent, walked straight to the kang, sat next to her, and murmured: "Sister."

"San'er!"

Shen Qingman faced him, grabbed his heart, frowned and said in pain: "Sister knows, sister knows, you all know, you have been thinking. Although you live in a ravine, you no longer look up at the starry sky. The serf understands you, you are eager to step out of the loess and to step into the starry sky. And the serf also believes that you can do it!"

After saying that, Shen Qingman couldn't control his emotions, tears couldn't help falling, dripping on the back of his hand, and also dripping on Li San's hand. She felt a warmth in her hand, and suddenly raised her head. Li San looked at him tenderly. She could no longer control her. She suddenly threw herself into Li San's arms, hugged him tightly, and cried, "But, can you...can you promise me, can you leave some place for me in your ambition?"

"sister!"

In an instant, Li San couldn't self-centered and rudely hugged Shen Qingman tighter, roaring almost like a roar: "I like you, I want to marry you every day and night, let you be my wife!"

Shen Qingman, buried in his chest, couldn't help but a red glow floated on her cheeks, and gradually spread from earlobe to her jade neck. "Is that right?" Shen Qingman opened her red lips slightly and slowly raised her head. At this time, her face after the rainstorm pear blossoms was particularly charming. Her eyebrows were raised slightly, and she was embarrassed, "Then let's be husband and wife, sister will guard you and guard you all her life, okay?"

"Sister, I think, but I can't."

"Why!" Shen Qingman blinked her eyelashes and stared at Li San incredibly. "Do you think your sister will become a burden to you?"

Li San looked at her guiltily, thought for a while, and explained with difficulty: "No, sister, you said it wrong. I should be the one who is really burdened. Have you forgotten! After leaving here, you will no longer be the Shen Qingman who cooks, but the daughter of the Shen family. It will promise you a better future. It will not allow you to suffer with me again, and I will not allow you to suffer again, do you understand!"

Shen Qingman's face was pale, and she finally woke up from the love between men and women.

Here, he is just Li San who farms, and she is just Shen Qingman who lives at home. After this, she is a white swan on the coast, and he is just an ugly duckling from outside, and he is really an ugly duck. After all, it breaks out of its shell and is a duck egg. It is common sense to not match the goose. What's more, even between swans, we cannot fly together and ignore the family. Being a good match is never a derogatory word. Is it a compliment?

People yearn for equal love and firmly believe that abstraction breaks through various shackles of status and wealth. But the weights on both ends of a scale are equally heavy, which is called equality. Those who can be regarded as weights and those with the quality of the target weights have different opinions, but they do not include poverty.

Not only that, the inferiority caused by poverty will also turn the fierce love into bitterness. Although Li San has never experienced it, his biological father seems to be. Although he is not worried about himself, he is worried about love.

Once reminded, Shen Qingman remembered that she had another home in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. She sneered for a moment, gritted her teeth with hatred, hugged Li San even tighter, and said resolutely: "San'er, tell you the truth, that family already doesn't have sister, there is no place for sister there..."

"Sister, this is not the case. They didn't abandon you, actually..."
Chapter completed!