Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 171: Thank you and sorry

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"OK!"

An Feiran squinted his eyes, and obediently nodded in agreement, "From now on, I'll leave it to Classmate Song!"

Song Yaoyao, who had a big wallet, was in a great mood. She patted An Feiran's shoulder with her small hands, and said in a sweet and soft voice, "It's easy to say."

The class bell rang.

Tang Xinrou patted Song Yaoyao's head amusedly, "Baby, do you think you are so poor? What a little money addict!"

"It's not called money," Song Yaoyao patted the check, "It's called a sense of security."

There is nothing in the world that can make people feel more secure than money.

Shen Xun was especially silent today, sleeping on the table all the time, not even saying a few words.

Tang Xinrou stood up and took Song Yaoyao's thermos.

"Yoyao, I took the cup away, I'll go get some hot water, and I'll make a cup for you by the way."

"Thank you, Rourou~" Song Yaoyao thanked her softly.

"No thanks, no thanks," Tang Xinrou walked out, Han Jun stopped her, "Tang Xinrou, can you fill me a glass too?"

"You're beautiful," Tang Xinrou said without turning his head.

Han Jun: "Why? We are all classmates, so it's not good to treat them differently?"

Hearing this, Tang Xinrou sneered, "Then when you are as cute as Yaoyao, I will bring you hot water."

After that, he ignored him and went out the door.

Han Jun could only accept his fate and fight by himself.

"Brother Xun, do you want to?"

"roll-"

The boy's hoarse voice was irritable, deep and dull.

The classroom is very quiet, and everyone can feel that brother Xun is not in a good mood today.

"Shen Xun."

There was a sudden knock on the table, and a girl's voice came to my ears.

"Huh?" Shen Xun raised his eyelids and leaned on the table to look.

"Gift."

A blue game console was pushed in front of him.

Same style as Song Yaoyao.

Shen Xun hesitated for a moment, reached out and took it upside down, "It's not an exercise this time?"

"You like it? Then next time I..."

"Cough, no, really no!" Shen Xun was afraid for a while, "It's not easy for you to earn money, so you don't need to buy it for me."

"That's right." Song Yaoyao nodded seriously.

Put the other two game consoles on the tables of Han Jun and Tang Xinrou respectively.

Seeing this scene, Shen Xun pursed his lips and smiled wryly.

As expected, it was Song Yaoyao, very fair.

"By the way, is Grandpa Shen okay?"

Song Yaoyao suddenly remembered, she tilted her head and asked softly.

Shen Xun's eyes dimmed slightly, he forced a smile, "Very good."

"This is for you, it can temporarily delay Grandpa Shen's pain." Song Yaoyao opened the notebook, tore off a page and handed it to Shen Xun. Have a professional doctor take a look to make sure there is no problem before taking it.”

Shen Xun was taken aback, and he took it slowly.

Suddenly, she felt warm in her heart. It was impossible for Song Yaoyao not to know the status of the Shen family, and what would happen if his grandfather couldn't be cured, or even if something went wrong, but she still chose to do so.

"Song Yaoyao."

He took a deep breath, met the little girl's clear eyes, and chuckled hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

"It's normal," Song Yaoyao turned around, her voice was flat, with a maturity that was completely different from her appearance, "If it was me, I wouldn't believe it either."

When it comes to relatives, you will naturally be careful and careful.

The dosage of her prescription is very light, it can only alleviate the disease, but cannot cure it.

Song Yaoyao just did what she wanted to do, and left to fate for the rest.