Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

This analogy is not impossible.

Ye Ke hesitated for a moment, then twitched his lips and gave his aunt a thumbs-up. "It's a rough statement, but the truth is there. That's the truth."

Ye Wenhui didn't say anything. She was still immersed in what Ye Ke said before. If Ye Ke hadn't spoken up today to defend He Siyuan and presented facts and reason, she would never have known that Ye Ke's high school life was far from as simple and easy as she had imagined.

You should know that although Ye Wenhui never interferes with Ye Ke's studies, she is also very concerned about it.

Whenever she had the opportunity to go to the city, the first thing she would do was to go to school to find Ye Ke's class teacher to find out about her recent situation. If she was lucky, she would also meet Xiang Qingyao's mother, Ye Ke's English teacher, and learn from her about Ye Ke's life and friendships in school.

Everyone told her that Ye Ke was doing well in school.

The homeroom teacher said Ye Ke was bright and quick-witted, and that he could grasp anything he learned quickly. Compared to other students whose grades fluctuated, Ye Ke was as steady as a rock. While not the best student in the class, he was still among the best, and his consistent performance reassured the teachers.

Xiang Qingyao's mother said Ye Ke was warm and friendly, and had countless good friends in the class. This was because Ye Ke generously shared his learning experiences and readily lent a hand when others encountered difficulties. However, in a highly competitive ranking environment, even a small improvement in others could mean squeezing out one's position, and not everyone is willing to see others become better.

Everyone told Ye Wenhui that Ye Ke was a good person, doing well in all aspects, both in life and studies.

Ye Ke behaved the same way after returning home. Every time he put down his schoolbag after returning home, he would shout that he was hungry. Then he would chatter about the interesting things that happened in school while eating, and finally he would take on a lot of housework with great energy.

So optimistic and cheerful, so lively and smart.

It was only now that she realized that Ye Ke had also been nervous, anxious, and confused.

No wonder, many times, when she got up in the early morning, she always saw Ye Ke flipping through books and studying in the room. At that time, she thought Ye Ke was as at ease as she appeared to be, and she even teased her whether she had played too much during the day and was therefore rushing to finish her homework in the middle of the night.

The more Ye Wenhui thought about it, the heavier her heart felt.

This heaviness was filled with guilt and panic... She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to understand Ye Ke that well.

She shifted her gaze to He Siyuan, looking at his young and stubborn face.

The reason why Ye Wenhui has such a close relationship with He Siyuan and is so willing to teach him a lesson is not only because He Siyuan often lives in her house, but more because He Siyuan and Ye Ke have very similar personalities. He can almost be said to be a boy version of Ye Ke.

Ye Ke and He Siyuan have a very close relationship as siblings. I just don't know whether they get along well because they have similar personalities, or if they become similar in personality after getting along for a long time.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenhui's heart softened a little, and she was no longer so determined to help her sister teach He Siyuan a lesson.

Ye Wenhui patted the back of Ye Wenxin's hand. "You too, I've told you before that it's okay for us two sisters to go out and play. It's you who has to stay at home and watch over Xiaoyuan every day. Xiaoyuan is not some ignorant child. Why does he need someone to watch over him every day?"

Ye Wenxin looked at his elder sister in surprise. "No? You said a few minutes ago that you would help me teach this naughty kid a lesson? Now you're betraying me?"