Chapter 17: What is not available in this world

The first light of the morning had just come in, and she was already awake at the beginning, and she quickly got up.

The luggage had been packed last night, and she didn't have much stuff, but she packed a suitcase and a backpack.

The Ji family went up to the old lady and down to the servant, almost no one knew that she was going to report today, only the old maid remembered this stubble and knocked on the door of her room the night before.

"Have you packed everything up?"

Shi Chu nodded.

She had been in this lifeless room for more than ten years, but there were few things that were her own, and if she counted them carefully, she could barely count the ring around her neck.

The old maid looked at Shi Chu's thing quietly, shook his head, and then took out a bag of medicine from his room and stuffed it into Shi Chu's box.

"When girls go out, they should be careful, don't talk to strangers casually, don't touch things given by strangers, and don't go out to drink at club gatherings at night......"

The old maid was like an old mother, talking about the food and skewers at the beginning, and after a long time, she realized that she was the only one left in the room.

She slowly raised her head, just opposite Shi Chu's slightly reddened eyes, and fingered, and then gently brushed away the broken hair on Shi Chu's forehead.

"Silly boy, it's good to go to college, what to cry about. ”

Shi Chu shook his head and wiped a little moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "I, I'm fine." ”

She had no mother, no father.

After living in the Ji family for so many years, there are too many things she envy but can't get.

Even if it is the sporadic care of the old maid, she cherishes it very much.

Shi Chu nodded repeatedly, his throat still a little choked, "I'll remember." ”

In the morning, when she struggled to carry her big suitcase down from the second floor, she bumped into Mrs. Ji's personal servant.

The other party also carried a box in his hand and hurriedly walked out the door.

It was a half-human-sized box, full of things that children need when they first started kindergarten, milk powder bottles, and there was no shortage of them.

Shi Chu silently followed behind the servant, listening to the busy movements of the entire Ji family.

Mrs. Ji's son went to kindergarten on the first day, and the Ji family attached great importance to it.

The candy that the circle likes is carried with her, and the small toys are carried with her, and the old lady is more like a baby who pampers herself, refusing to leave the circle for a step, for fear that no one will coax him if he cries.

The personal maid walked to the door, only to find that Shi Chu, who was also carrying a large box behind him, raised his eyebrows.

"I said why are you so busy today, it turns out that someone is free. ”

"Little master goes to kindergarten, why don't you follow Zhang Luo, what are you doing sneakily carrying the box?"

Shi Chu's subordinates did not stop, and swept past Mrs. Ji's personal servant.

"Shall I speak to you, and can't I hear you?"

Shi Chu stopped, turned his back to the personal servant, and bit his lower lip, "Auntie, you are also quite forgetful." ”

"Today, today, is the day I go to the newspaper and report. ”

The personal maid's face sank, and her temples jumped secretly, faintly with a bad premonition.

Sure enough, then I heard Shi Chu's stumbling mockery, "For example, if you also have the experience of sending your daughter to the newspaper and report, you won't remember it." ”

The personal maid didn't take advantage of half a point, her face was blue and red, and her back molars were biting hard.

After holding back for a while, he held back a sentence, "Go to the university to report, how do you go, don't talk about using the Ji family's car, the Ji family doesn't have a car to send you to school today." ”

Shi Chu continued to pull the box and walked forward with a big backpack on his back, "This matter is just, you don't have to worry about it." ”