Chapter 162: Burns

Su Jin patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to let down his guard and not be afraid, he said: "Young Master Zhuang, they will all be your friends in the future, and as time goes by, you will remember their names..."

"What's the name of the big brother?" Lan Lan asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Jin saw that Zhuang Gongzi was only smiling and didn't reply, so he replied: "The eldest brother's surname is Zhuang Dan's name."

"Oh!" to the eldest brother, they had no doubts for the time being, and felt hungry, and the children left their master and eldest brother, and ran out of the hall one after another.

Zhuang Luo saw that they all ran away inexplicably, he looked at the master with a stupid laugh twice, and lost the mind to paint, and then ran out after them.

At noon today, Yan Qing made two more dishes, she just thought that she had already finished class, why hadn't she seen the children come to the kitchen? Just as she wanted to go and see, she went out and saw the children running happily, and Zhuang Gongzi was also happy to follow the children and come to the kitchen with them.

"Master!"

When the children came in, they shouted in unison, and immediately each of them brought a plate of dishes and took turns to serve them, and when it was Zhuang Ming's turn, there was only a bowl of freshly served pork liver soup left on the wooden table.

He put his hands on the bowl and held it up, and suddenly felt a burst of heat, and in a hurry, he threw away the soup bowl in fear, and the sound of spilling the soup from the broken bowl came from the ground.

Yan Qingzheng was serving rice to the children, and when she heard the unexpected movement behind her, she hurriedly put down the wooden spoon and rice bowl, turned around and saw Zhuang Gongzi's panicked appearance, and she didn't care about the pork liver soup on the ground.

Pulled his hot palm and blew it and asked, "Zhuang Gongzi, are you okay!

"My hands are so hot, they burn me!" Zhuang said of his own.

When the children served the food, and when they returned to the kitchen, they saw the big brother who had no interest and broke their pork liver soup, which was their favorite bowl!

An Liu looked at the eldest brother with hatred and asked, "As soon as you came, you smashed our pork liver soup, you quickly explain clearly, did you deliberately not let us eat it?"

"An Liu, don't talk to the big brother like this, the big brother is also kind, don't blame him!" Yan Qing said that seeing that they didn't believe it, she lowered the palm of Zhuang Gongzi's hand and gave them a look: "Hulin, you go and take the scald medicine to the hall."

"Good!" Hulin didn't say anything, and hurried to get it.

Then, Yan Qing said to Zhen'er and Jiu'er: "You two take your eldest brother to the hall, Anliu, Wenjing, you bring the rice to the hall together."

The children listened to the teacher's instructions and did so.

Hulin took the scalding medicine and returned to the hall, handed it to the master, and asked, "Why didn't you hear the master and the master talk about the eldest brother before today?, is he still a homeless child?"

"He's not like a homeless child!" Xingyun answered, "Didn't you hear the master and the master keep calling him Zhuang Gongzi?"

Su Jin helped Zhuang Gongzi apply scald medicine on his palm, and then used white yarn to help him bandage it, looked at the children and smiled back: "Although Zhuang Gongzi is a child of a big family, he has a rough fate, is kind by nature, and he also has his advantages. Two days ago, Mr. Zhuang went to the gallery to buy paintings, and only then did he think of letting Zhuang Gongzi come to the private school to learn to paint.

When the children heard this, they were silent, and they had no opinion on the eldest brother, so they obediently sat around the table.

Zhuang Luo looked at them innocently, raised his hand above his head, and stared at the white yarn in his hand and was stunned.

Su Jin went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of pork liver soup again, and the children were very happy when they saw it.

Yan Qing was busy with things in the kitchen, and came to eat with the children, during the meal, Zhuang Gongzi's hands were inconvenient to pick up vegetables, and she hadn't started to pick up vegetables for Zhuang Gongzi! The children were already rushing to pick up vegetables for their big brother, and the most sensible were Zhen'er, Jiu'er and Lan An. They felt sorry for the big brother's hand, and it hurt when he moved, so they simply sandwiched a piece of meat and fed the big brother to eat.

After eating happily and playing in the yard for a while, it is time to go back to the room for a lunch break, the children do not need to be instructed by the master and the teacher, they know that they want to take their big brother to the lunch break.

This afternoon, Yan Qing didn't go to the gallery again, she got up after resting for three moments, sewing winter clothes in the room, while Su Jin sat at the desk and looked at the book seriously.

Zhuang Luo did not have the habit of taking a lunch break, but he sneaked out of the room, but beware of tiptoeing, he came to the hall full of spirits, but saw that there was no one. He searched for it, and unintentionally entered the classroom, and saw that there were tables inside, which felt very interesting.

The children opened their sleepy eyes and took a lunch break, as if they had forgotten about their big brother. They quickly got dressed and came to class really scared.

"Big brother, wake up, wake up?" Lan Lan walked up to the big brother who was lying on a large bed with several desks, shook his body and said, "Big brother, we are about to go to class, you get up"

Zhuang Luo closed his eyes tightly, and did not fall asleep, he was tightly covered with the futon, curled up on the table and shivered cold.

"Big brother?" Zhen'er also shook his side, and also touched it, the big brother's body was so cold.

Xingyun saw that the eldest brother was lying on the wooden bed without moving, and he came up with an idea: "Or, let's go up a few people to carry him down, right?"

"In my opinion, it is better not to!" Wen Jing said: "We kindly stepped forward to carry him, if he played tricks with us and let the master and the master and the master see it, wouldn't we say that we were bullying him again?

"Wen Jing is right!" Yan Cheng also agreed: "Let's go and call the master and the master!"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the boys decided, it was up to Hulin to talk to the master and the teacher.

Su Jin took a coat and put it on his wife, and the couple were about to go out to teach the children.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Master, Master!"

They heard Hulin's voice, Yan Qing opened the door curiously, walked out of the house with her husband, and asked, "What's wrong Hulin?"

"It's the big brother—" Hulin said after a pause, and did not continue.

Su Jin and Yan Qing followed him to the door of the class, only to understand what Hulin wanted to say to them, she didn't think about it, she immediately took off the big jacket on her body, came to Zhuang Gongzi's side, and gently covered the big jacket on him.

At this time, Zhuang Luo slowly opened his eyes, he opened his eyes, looked around, immediately turned over and sat up, hugged Yan Qing and shouted: "Mother, the child misses you so much"

Inexplicably, Yan Qing's heart was sour, patted him on the back, his eyes moistened, and said, "Good boy!