A snot, a tear.
Even Jiang Han, who is not particular about this, frowned.
too disgusting!
"What else?" She said with a straight face.
"Jiang Chenxing shouldn't be helping us with our homework..."
"Do you still dare in the future?!"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
The same dialogue also happened in two other battlefields. Ge Meng: "...call me auntie! I'll count to three, three..."
"Grandma!"
"Do you know the consequences of messing with your aunt's eldest sister's younger brother?"
who
The boy was stunned, with a face full of confusion.
Ge Meng coughed lightly, and pouted in the direction of Jiang Chenxing: "Understood?"
"Understood!" He nodded and bowed.
On that side, Liu Sisi was not so rude, she just grabbed people's ears... that's all.
"Ouch! Pain, pain, pain..." It was like killing a pig.
"Then why don't you cry? It's too annoying." The same tone, with a smile on his face.
"Wow - I cried, I really cried, if you don't believe me, there are still tears."
Liu Sisi pursed her lips and waited for him to cry for a long time before dropping her hands.
"Hurry up and get out—"
Fat Dun grabbed his schoolbag and was about to give a shit when suddenly—
"Wait!" Jiang Han raised his voice.
Ge Meng: "?"
Liu Sisi: "?"
Three brats: "?"
"Take out your homework." Jiang Han smiled sinisterly, and a chill spread.
five minutes later.
Fat pier squatted in the corner pitifully, doing exercises with his left hand and pen with his right, writing while crying.
The other two were obediently leaning against the wall, writing furiously.
Jiang Han paced back and forth with his waist in his arms, and stood guard not far away like a supervisor, so he almost took a small leather whip: "Hurry up and write! Don't go home if you can't finish it!"
At this moment, she finally understood Jiang Fuyue's happiness.
Wife is so cool!
Half an hour later, Jiang Han held the exercise book, and the paper crackled with his index finger: "...such a simple multiplication and division problem is wrong?! Your brain is long enough to hold shit?"
"And you, none of the ten fill-in-the-blank questions got it right, are you a pig?"
Jiang Fuyue, who had already checked the wound for little brother Jiang: "..."
Waiting for the three little ghosts to run away like shit, Jiang Han instantly put away his fierce look, and approached Jiang Fuyue with a flattering smile.
"Hey... Sister Yue, am I doing okay?"
"good."
"That's right! Don't worry, my feet are measured, and I kick them where there is a lot of flesh. It won't hurt the muscles and bones, and it will be bruised for two days at most. Forgive those little devils who dare not tell the parents."
Ge Meng and Liu Sisi also followed closely, anxiously watching Jiang Fuyue's reaction.
They should be able to roughly...don't need to do homework today, right
Jiang Chenxing's curious eyes fell on these three sisters, he wandered back and forth between them and Jiang Fuyue, full of inquiry.
In the end, after his sister said "yes", the other three were crazy with joy.
Brother Jiang: "?"
…
on the way home.
"Sister..." Jiang Chenxing tugged at her sleeve.
Jiang Fuyue lowered her head: "Huh?"
"You were so good just now!" The boy's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Why do you say that? It's not me who helped you, but the other three."
"But they all listen to you! Besides, I don't know them, so there is no reason for them to help me unless you ask them to come."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "The logic is clear, not too stupid."
Brother Jiang lowered his eyes shyly.
"I didn't cry today," she said.
"Well! Didn't cry!" The little boy raised his head proudly.
Jiang Fuyue touched his forehead: "Barely looks like a man."
"Then when will 'barely' be removed?"
"Grow up a little more..."
In the dilapidated and mottled streets of the old market, the sunset casts a very long shadow of the siblings.
…
On the second day, Saturday, there is no class.
Jiang Fuyue fell asleep for the first time since her rebirth.
It was nine o'clock when I woke up, and the sun was shining outside the window.
Brother Jiang was doing his homework, and when he saw her get up, he hurried to the kitchen to warm porridge.
After Jiang Fuyue finished washing and sat down, a bowl of sweet potato porridge was set in front of her, an egg and a meat bun were also placed on the plate.
She only drank porridge and pushed eggs and steamed buns to Jiang Chenxing.
Xu Shi knew that his family's conditions were not good, so he restrained himself from every meal and never ate only half full.
Several times when Jiang Fuyue woke up in the middle of the night, she could hear her stomach growling.
"I'm not hungry..." Little Brother Jiang gestured to push back.
Jiang Fuyue glanced coldly.
He pursed his lips.
"You can eat whatever you want. I'm not that great. I'm not wronging myself to satisfy you. I really can't eat it."
In this world, no one can make her wrong herself.
Not before, not now, and never will be.
If a person doesn't even love herself, then how can she get love, and what qualifications does she have to love others
Brother Jiang was in charge of the lunch. Regardless of his small stature, he held the pot neatly and beautifully. Soon the meat, vegetable and soup were on the table.
Save Jiang Da and Han Yunru's share first, and then the siblings will start eating.
Jiang Fuyue looked at the plate of fried shredded pork with green peppers in front of her eyes. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Xiaodi who seldom pickled vegetables, and only stuffed white rice into his mouth sullenly.
Looking around, the walls are mottled and old everywhere.
The key is that the house is rented.
This home really is...
Poor enough.
I have to find a way to get some money, otherwise, with this condition, I can't even afford a decent plate of meat, let alone let Jiang Xiaodi grow up properly.
"Sister, I'm going to deliver food to my parents."
"Together."
Brother Jiang said "ah", quite surprised.
Jiang Fuyue knew that the original owner thought his parents set up a stall near the school, and was afraid of running into classmates, so he never went there, let alone delivered meals.
She stood in the entrance and had already changed her shoes: "Is there a problem?"
Brother Jiang shook his head like a tape: "No, no..."
The stall is not far away, just at the back door of No. 1 Middle School, and it takes a quarter of an hour to walk there.
Not busy at the moment, Han Yunru stood in front of the booth, lowered her head and wiped the stainless steel plate with a towel, and then changed to another towel to wipe the pancake machine, not missing any seams, and the bottles and cans on the booth were also neatly arranged .
Above the aluminum wagon, a banner with yellow characters on a red background was pulled up as a signboard, with the words "Jiangji Pancakes Authentic and Delicious" written on it.
"mom-"
When Han Yunru heard the voice, she raised her head suddenly, and a smile appeared on her lips. Suddenly, her eyes froze, and her eyes became a little more stunned.
The girl walking next to my son is...
"Husband! Husband! Take it easy, Yueyue is here!"
Jiang Da was squatting on the ground to wash things, but when he heard this, he stood up suddenly: "Yueyue?" He also looked surprised.
"Yeah, look..."
Jiang Da and Han Yunru didn't react until Jiang Fuyue walked up to the two of them and called her parents.
"Why is Yueyue here? Is it hot?" Han Yunru took the lunch box and handed it to Jiang Da, and then gave her daughter a tissue.
Jiang Fuyue heard this voice more than once before going to bed.
Especially the sound "Yueyue", said softly and precisely from the woman's mouth, like a cotton ball wrapped in velvet, soft and sticky.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes and saw a fair-skinned woman with a serene smile and a gentle expression. The mother and daughter had exactly the same eyebrows and eyes.
The four eyes meet, shining brightly.