Zhen Yan's words interrupted Zhen Yu's thoughts, and with a long breath, Zhen Yu turned his head to look at his brother and said, "Uncle took it away." ”

"Huh?" Zhen Yan's eyebrows lit up, "Great! Finally took it away! ”

"After a while, you may have to pay alimony every month." Zhen Yu can guess Uncle Cheng's plan, but he is not afraid.

Zhen's mother should take it, Zhen Yu will not stop it and refuse to give it; If grandma wants more, it's a dream!

"What? Our mother still has to pay alimony? Zhen Yan said angrily: "We don't get anything, and our mother is not a son!" Why?! ”

"The law stipulates it." Zhen Yu is calm and authentic.

Zhen Yan drooped his head and said, "Then, don't we have to open our mouths again?" That year,"

Zhen Yu patted her brother's shoulder, "Don't worry, she doesn't dare!" Our mother no longer has to carry 'who' to give money to her mother's family, let alone be beaten because of this! ”

Zhen Yan scratched his head dumbly and said, "That's right! are all divorced, and he can't control our mother now! Then our family,"

"If you have money, you can give it." Zhen Yu has a general understanding of the family's income.

After all, every time she goes to buy goods with Zhen's mother, Zhen's mother often talks about the situation in the store to her children, so she will have a score in her heart after a rough calculation.

"That's good." Zhen Yan put his heart back in his stomach, and then remembered why he wanted to go home.

"It's past twelve o'clock, let's have dinner quickly!"

"Okay."

-

After lunch, the door was locked, and the brother and sister went out separately.

Zhen Yu has now developed the habit of running to Han's house whenever he has free time, as if he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't go for a day.

Zhen Yan is based in Fu's house, and his homework is left until after dinner to write with his sister.

The Han family's clinic has been moving to the center of town for a while, and business is much better than when they were here, and Han's mother has to go over to help on weekends.

Listening to Han Mingyue, Han's father is already planning to recruit a nurse to help, and the candidate is being searched.

The Han family only had two brothers at home on weekends, and Han's mother also cooked meals in a cauldron like Zhen's mother, leaving them for her sons to eat at noon.

When Zhen Yu arrived, Han Mingyue was cleaning up the dining table, and Han Jiaoyang was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

As soon as he saw Zhen Yu enter the door, Han Jiaoyang had a bad smile on his face.

"Zhen Yu, why did you come? My brother is waiting for you! ”

"Sun!" Han Mingyue heard her younger brother speak, and her heart was sudden, and her hand about to wipe the table paused in the air.

But he only had time to shout his name, but he couldn't stop him from saying the rest of the story.

As soon as Han Jiaoyang's voice fell, the scene was instantly quiet, and Han Mingyue subconsciously held her breath.

Zhen Yu's hand that slapped the falling snow on her body also paused, but only for a second, she moved again.

While patting, he said, "What's the urgency?" It's snowing outside. ”

Han Mingyue exhaled slowly, "It's snowing?" It's still sunny in the morning! ”

"Just start." Zhen Yu took off his cotton jacket and hung it on the hanger at the door, and walked over to help Han Mingyue clean up the table.

"After wiping, you sit first, I'll come after brushing the dishes." Han Mingyue said as she put the chair back in place.

"Okay." Zhen Yu nodded, sat down on the single sofa, and glanced at Han Jiaoyang after sitting down.

-

As soon as Han Jiaoyang heard that the two of them changed the topic, he watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" attentively.

Zhen Yu sat over, he didn't pay attention to anyone, and stared at the TV without blinking.

Zhen Yu asked him softly, "Have you watched it all morning?" ”

"Yes! The broadcast will start at 8 o'clock. Han Jiaoyang replied without turning his head.

"Your brother also reads?"

"He didn't look at it!" There are questions and answers, but they still only stare at the TV, not at people.

"So what did he do?"

"Who knows! Come out in a while! I'll be out in a minute! Let him go to you, and he won't go! ”

“…… You told him to come to me? ”

"Yes! He said he couldn't go, and asked him why he didn't say it! Hiss! Oops! You, you go and ask him directly! Don't bother me. ”

Han Jiaoyang scratched his head impatiently, and then drove Zhen Yu away like a fly.

-

Seeing this, Zhen Yu got up and walked to the kitchen.

Met Han Mingyue outside the kitchen door, and he walked out of the kitchen with a plate of washed apples and pears.

"Let's go." Picking his head, Han Mingyue motioned for Zhen Yu to go to his house with him.

Zhen Yu nodded and followed him.

"Open the door." Han Mingyue held the plate and beckoned Zhen Yu to step forward and open the door.

"Oh." Zhen Yu twisted the door and stood sideways outside the door, waiting for him to enter the house before he entered, and closed the door with his hand.

Han Mingyue put the fruit plate on the small table at the head of the bed, turned back to the desk, took out a notebook and handed it to Zhen Yu.

Zhen Yu naturally stretched out his hand to take it, it was the New Year's Day presiding draft.

There is only one week left before New Year's Day, and the programs that will be selected for the New Year's Day singing competition have been determined, and the order of appearance has been arranged.

Han Mingyue's hosting draft has various annotations that are clearly patted, with opening remarks, separate lines for male and female hosts, program names and conclusions.

I flipped through it, and there was no change.

Zhen Yu looked up and asked, "You transcribed it again?" ”

"Well, I showed it to Mr. Fang, and he said it could be used. You carry it! After Han Mingyue finished speaking, she sat down directly and went to read.

-

Zhen Yu was stunned by his attitude, and then somehow thought of Han Jiaoyang's sentence "He said he couldn't go", and when his mind turned, his hand had already dragged a chair and placed it on Han Mingyue's side.

After coming back to his senses, Zhen Yu looked at the chair with a slight flash, and sat down facing the young man.

Han Mingyue, who pretended to be calm: "......"

What are you doing so close to me??!!

I can't concentrate on reading anymore!!

Zhen Yu raised his hand and tugged at the sleeve of the young man's shirt to let him see it, but the young man only moved his lips and asked, "Something?" ”

"Yes." Zhen Yu put down his hand, lowered his head in some frustration, and said while flipping through the presiding script: "You can come to me in the future." ”

Han Mingyue Huo Ran turned her head and stared at the top of the girl's brain.

The girl's voice was low in the sound of the paper, but he still heard what she said.

Han Mingyue said in a difficult voice: "Didn't you say that grandma is here?" ”

Zhen Yu was in an impetuous mood and said casually: "I found someone to pick her up." ”

Han Mingyue retracted her gaze, turned her head to stare at the book and said, "Okay." ”

-

Neither of them spoke again, but slowly devoted their attention to the book and the manuscript.

Zhen Yu read it three times and memorized it, and then read it silently, adjusting the emotions in his words while reading.

After reading silently five times, she stood up and tried to read aloud in a corner outside.

After only a few steps, Han Mingyue's voice came from behind him, "Where are you going?" Read it here! ”

When Zhen Yu heard this, he paused, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt upward.

Suppressing his smile, he turned around and handed the manuscript to the young man, "Then you can help me set up the words!" ”

Han Mingyue took the manuscript and took a big breath, "Okay!" ”

"I'm here I go."