Chapter 3 Girls don’t need their own rooms

Author: The flowers bloom with the trees

Chapter 3 Girls don’t need their own rooms

Since God allowed her to do it again, as a student, her current task is to study hard.

Just like that, when Xu Weiping came home from get off work, all he saw was his son, whose eyes were still red, glaring angrily at the girl sitting on the sofa reading a book. The TV was loud and the smell of food came from the kitchen.

"Susu?"

Xu Su heard a familiar voice in the loud TV that Xu Yang had specially adjusted. He looked away from the book and followed the sound. He saw the teenage Xu Weiping, smiled, and shouted naturally:

"dad."

When Xu Yang saw Xu Weiping coming back, he jumped up and complained like an enemy who found reinforcements: "Dad, let her get out, I don't want her in our house, I don't like her!"

Xu Weiping frowned, turned down the TV volume, and coaxed: "Don't talk nonsense, this is your sister."

"I don't have a sister. I don't want a sister. She robbed my room, my remote control, and my parents. I don't like her!"

As he said this, Xu Yang started to cry again.

This made Xu Weiping very distressed. Looking at his son's red eyes, he didn't know how long he had been crying for. This son was something the couple had been waiting for for many years, and he had always been a treasure.

Xu Weiping picked up his six-year-old son and went straight to his wife in the kitchen. He was eager to know what happened at home. He made the child cry so much that he didn't even bother to look at Xu Su who had just arrived home.

Xu Su withdrew his gaze and ignored what the three of them were saying in the kitchen.

The sixteen-year-old Xu Su had already been hurt in her previous life. Not only was she not sad now, she even wanted to laugh.

These are the parents she has been waiting for for more than ten years, her original family.

Fortunately, regardless of her past life or this life, she would only live here for three years. In her previous life, she left this home after she graduated from high school and became an adult. In this life, Xu Su plans to live on campus when she starts school.

Xu Su had already made up her mind to end the relationship with the Xu family as soon as possible. She did not need the occasional charity-like family affection, and she would not let them sell it a second time.

Lunch was very sumptuous. Chen Shulan fried a green vegetable, a cucumber and fried ham, a plate of braised pork, and even two fried chicken legs in front of Xu Su.

As soon as it was served, Chen Shulan first put a fried chicken leg into Xu Yang's bowl, then gave the remaining one to Xu Su, and also used a bowl to pour her a bowl of Sprite she just bought downstairs.

"Eat. Your grandma raised you well. Now that you're home, we can't let you suffer from poor food."

Looking at the proud look from Xu Yang opposite him, Xu Su guessed what Chen Shulan and his wife had just promised him in the kitchen.

I'm afraid she will have to sleep in the living room again for the next six months.

Sure enough, after briefly asking about Xu Su's years of study experience in junior high school, and then caring about the health of her mother who was far away in the country, Chen Shulan spoke.

"Susu, your brother is getting older. It's a bit shameful to sleep with us. Boys should have their own rooms. Why don't you sleep on the sofa at night?"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Xu Su would really want to laugh. If it makes sense, a six-year-old boy should have his own room, but a sixteen-year-old girl doesn't.

As if she was afraid that her daughter would feel wronged, Chen Shulan added: "Your father and I have almost finished building the new welfare housing in the factory. Depending on our seniority, we may be able to share a new house. Then you two will have your own room."

Yes, you are older and more sensible than your brother, so please let me."

Xu Yang sat across from Xu Su at the small square dining table. Xu Su lowered his eyes and did not look at his brother's proud eyes.

How could there be such a disgusting child? Even Xu Su, who has a mental age of thirty years, could not control his inner disgust towards this so-called younger brother.

Seeing that Xu Su didn't speak for a long time, Xu Weiping thought that she was dissatisfied with her parents' arrangements, and his face darkened, "Your parents are only capable of this. There are only two rooms in the house, and your brother wants to sleep in one. If you also want to sleep in a room, then I will go with you."

Your mother’s room is for you to sleep in, and we can sleep on the sofa, what do you think?”

Here it comes again, here it comes again, one is a good person and the other is a bad person. Xu Weiping and his wife have practiced this trick to perfection in their previous lives, but they are still a little stiff now.

Xu Su held the bowl and took a bite of fried chicken legs. "No, I can just sleep in the living room." She thought for a moment and said, "Dad, Mom, I will do my homework on the coffee table in the living room from now on. Is that okay?"

Chen Shulan and his wife looked at each other and glanced at the short coffee table. With Xu Su's current height, it would be okay for a while. If they keep writing on such a short coffee table, incorrect writing posture will affect their eyesight and development period.

The effects on the bones are not very good.

Perhaps out of guilt, Xu Weiping said, "We also have a small table in our room. If you want to do your homework during the day, you can go to our room to do it. At night, you can write on the dining table."

This sounds nice, but in fact, I can only do homework in their room these days. When school starts, there will be no homework during the day. In high school, self-study lasts until ten o'clock, and it will be dark when I come back.

Xu Su thought to himself and nodded as usual, looking well-behaved.

The place to sleep at night was arranged. After dinner, Chen Shulan fulfilled her promise and took her two children out to buy new clothes.

The area where the Xu family lives is an industrial zone. The textile factory where Chen Shulan and his wife work is one of the largest in the area. After walking out of the employee dormitory building, you walk across a road, which is the pedestrian street. During such a hot period, there are many vendors setting up tents and stalls.

Quite a few.

He said he was buying clothes for his newly arrived daughter, but in the end, Xu Yang bought three sets from top to bottom, while Xu Su bought two special-priced short-sleeved ones for five yuan, and another pair for ten yuan.

Plastic sandals.

The most common styles were covered with a thin layer of dust on the stall. It looked like they were unsold inventory even after the boss came in for a while.

After returning home after shopping, Chen Shulan took her son out for a visit. Xu Su was the only one left at home, so she was quiet.

Xu Su took her schoolbag and went to her parents' room. The table Xu Weiping mentioned was placed against the wall to the right of the bed. It was perfect for writing while sitting on the bed. There was a calendar hanging on the wall, with the date on it being July 28th.

Xu Su looked at the date and suddenly remembered that high school requires military training!

I quickly rummaged through my schoolbag and finally found the admission notice in the mezzanine.

The names and dates on the notice were handwritten, and the reporting time was August 10th.

Xu Su instantly recalled a not-so-good memory. Ten days of high school military training coincided with her period. The hot weather, high-intensity training, and the experience of menstrual bleeding were all fresh in her memory.

Not thinking about anything else, Xu Su began to look through his junior high school books, homework, and class notes.

I found that English, which used to be the most troublesome, became the easiest, followed by Chinese, and the most difficult was mathematics.
Chapter completed!