CH 131.1

January 24, 2023Ai Hrist

Looking at the screen, he saw the little master’s shocked expression, and then she was a little excited. After being excited, she couldn’t help laughing. Jiang Wei said with a chuckle: “Little master, the winter vacation is almost over, have you finished your winter vacation homework?”

Lin Qingyin’s excited expression froze on her face, her eyes rolled involuntarily: She forgot about it!

She thought about it when she just had a vacation, but she went to Changbai Mountain and stayed there for a few days, and then went home and devoted herself to the fortune-telling business. She had long forgotten about homework. But then again, other people don’t have winter and summer homework when they go to college, why do they still have winter homework? It was simply unreasonable!!!

Seeing Lin Qingyin’s desperate expression, Jiang Wei burst out laughing, and he knew that the little master must have forgotten all about her homework. One of the teachers who taught Lin Qingyin also taught him that year. The teacher did not play cards according to the common practice. He would send a thick stack of papers to the students every holiday, which made students feel like returning in the third year of high school. They wouldn’t be able to relax during the holiday.

Looking at the young master’s aggrieved face, Jiang Wei could feel her despair through the screen.

When Lin Qingyin thought about the thick stack of papers, she wanted to squat on the ground and pluck her hair. She only had a few days of winter vacation left. She finally understood why there were so many bald young people now. The pressure from reality was too great!

Fatty Wang looked at the collapse of the little master and suddenly remembered that when she first met the little master, she was the same as she was now, with a lot of homework to finish and facing the start of school soon, so she could only make up lessons while making up homework. They forced Jiang Wei to imitate her handwriting to help her with her homework.

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Fatty Wang and Lin Qingyin recalled that scene back then at the same time, and immediately looked at each other in a tacit understanding. Lin Qingyin’s depression was swept away. She smiled at Jiang Wei in the video and said: “Jiang Wei, what time do you take the plane back? This master will ask Fat Brother to pick you up!”

Jiang Wei, who didn’t notice anything wrong at all, said honestly: “I don’t know yet. I sent a video call to the little master as soon as my phone was charged. I’ll take a look and tell you when I buy a plane ticket.”

“Hurry up, hurry up! Come back soon! The video call is not important!” Lin Qingyin urged: “You buy the ticket first and then hurry to the airport. We’ll talk again when you come back.”

Looking at the call that ended in an instant, Jiang Wei buried his red face in the palm of his hand, and couldn’t hide the joy in his voice: “I can’t believe that little master misses me so much!”

Jiang Wei’s luck was so good in major matters, let alone buying a ticket to catch a flight. He bought the ticket smoothly and arrived at the airport without any traffic jams. Four hours later, he saw Fatty Wang’s familiar face. As soon as he called Fatty Wang, Fatty Wang dragged him to the parking lot and stuffed h into the car.

Jiang Wei took off his jacket, revealing his tattered shirt inside, while in deep thought. The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he felt: “I didn’t expect the little master to miss me so much in her busy schedule.”

Fatty Wang nodded in agreement: “She misses you so much. She’s been talking about you since you two chatted on the video. If there weren’t too many people making appointments for fortune-telling, the little master would come to pick you up in person.”

Jiang Wei grinned almost reached his ears, and his heart was so joyful that it was almost bubbling.

Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Wei’s happy face, and couldn’t help but shake his head. He was still too young!

In Jiang Wei’s anticipation, Fatty Wang drove the car downstairs to the fortune-telling shop. Jiang Wei couldn’t wait for Fatty Wang to park his car. He ran up to the second floor, and under the watchful eyes of the uncles and aunts, he shouted excitedly: “Little Master, I’m back.”

Lin Qingyin raised her head and glanced at Jiang Wei during the divination, and immediately smiled beautifully: “Jiang Wei, come to Master quickly.”

Jiang Wei hurried over, and just sat down next to Lin Qingyin when he was stuffed into a thick stack of papers.

Lin Qingyin: “It’s great you’re finally back. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to finish my winter vacation homework. I’ll bother you to do this homework, remember to imitate my handwriting, you know Professor Zhang, his eyes are very poisonous!”

Jiang Wei: “… …”

“By the way, I wanted to invite you to dinner, but it would be a waste of time to go out to eat with so much homework.” Lin Qingyin patted Jiang Wei’s head with a smile: “When you finish your homework, this master will invite you to dinner again!”

Jiang Wei slapped himself twice, she misses you!

While holding a stack of papers, he returned home in a daze. He only cheered up when he reached the door. After all, he hadn’t seen his parents for several months. Jiang Wei was very worried because he didn’t say anything.

Sure enough, as soon as Mother Jiang saw Jiang Wei, she complained: “Where have you been these days? You didn’t come back for the New Year. I thought you went to heaven.”

Hearing the familiar nagging, Jiang Wei blocked the paper on his face with a headache: “Mom, don’t talk about it, I still have to help the little master with her homework.”

Originally, Mother Jiang wanted to ask questions carefully, but when she heard that her son was going to do homework for the little master, she swallowed all the questions in an instant. The matter of the little master was the biggest. As for her son, he has returned safely anyway, so why ask any questions? It was more important to do homework quickly.

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The winter vacation was very short. Although there was an endless stream of people who come to find the little master’s fortune-telling, Lin Qingyin’s school day was coming. If they want to do fortune-telling, they could only make appointments for other times.

Before going back to school, the baby ginseng who was so happy to play had to be sent back to Changbai Mountain. When Zheng Guangyan heard that the baby ginseng was going to leave, she burst into tears.

Lin Qingyin was helpless: “When I went and stay in the school in the imperial capital for half a year and didn’t come back once, I didn’t see you crying like this.”

“Can it be the same?” Zheng Guangyan hugged the baby ginseng sobbingly and did not let go: “My little grandson, you must remember grandma!”

“I will!” The baby ginseng sent two kisses back: “I’ll come again at this time next year!”

Hearing these words, Zheng Guangyan finally felt better. While wiping her tears, she packed the bag for the baby ginseng. She had to bring all the toys and clothes. The baby ginseng was used to sleeping in bed, why don’t he take it with him?

Looking at Zheng Guangyan’s packed half of the house, Lin Qingyin’s face turned green. She can come and go without a trace holding the baby ginseng. How will she send the baby ginseng back with so many things?

Just looking at how much Zheng Guangyan pampered the baby ginseng, she knew that she can’t stop her. She has to start with the baby ginseng. Lin Qingyin took her little apprentice aside and reasoned: “Isn’t it enough to bring the car toy back. Do you think you can play with all the toys in these dozen or so boxes?”

The baby ginseng showed an aggrieved expression: “But I like them all. I like remote-controlled cars and remote-controlled airplanes. I still have more than a dozen sets of Lego, I don’t want to part with them.”

Okay, kids love toys, so let’s talk about clothes.

Lin Qingyin picked up the hoodie of the baby ginseng: “You won’t wear these clothes, so we will not take them with us. After all, it doesn’t matter if you wear too much or too little. Didn’t you run all over the mountains and plains for hundreds of years wearing a bellyband and bare buttocks?”

The baby ginseng covered his face: “Grandma said it was shameful not to wear clothes.”

Lin Qingyin: “… …”

The baby ginseng moved his little hand down, revealing two big eyes and blinking eyelashes at Lin Qingyin: “Grandma also said that this baby looks even better in beautiful clothes!”

Lin Qingyin: “… …”

The baby ginseng added: “Grandma also said, this baby…”

“Stop, stop, stop!” Lin Qingyin made a pause gesture with a headache: “Well, let’s not talk about the clothes, let’s talk about the bed. What kind of bed do you think you need for ginseng essence? Going deep to the ground is comfortable to sleep!”

The baby ginseng showed a sweet smile: “That’s because I didn’t have a bed before!”