"It's Qin Yu, what a coincidence."

Zhang Jingyu slowed down and looked at his classmates with a smile and explained, "My father was injured and is taking care of himself at home." ”

"Then there should be an ox cart to bring you, right?"

Qin Yu looked at Zhang Jingyu's sweaty head, and couldn't help frowning, "If you get cold like this, how can you do it?" ”

"It's okay, I'll just go back to the dormitory and change my underwear."

Although Zhang Jingyu has never lived alone, he still knows such simple common sense.

"Then hurry up, it's time to read in the morning."

Qin Yu nodded, pulled him and walked briskly towards the dormitory, "Fortunately, you came quite early, otherwise you would definitely get cold if you entered the sect house like this." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Jingyu thought about his mother's abnormality in the past two days, and he was very aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to talk more to his classmates.

Listening to Qin Yu's chatter, he only responded so softly, and then quickly ran towards the dormitory.

Go back an hour ago.

Zhang Jingyu was angry with his mother's 'ruthlessness' performance, so he left the house in a hurry after breakfast and ran towards the village entrance under the tree of shame.

When he arrived, there were three people waiting under the tree.

Among them, there are two village aunts, and one is a man who went to the city to work as a husband.

The three of them saw the boy of the Zhang family running alone with a bookcase on his back and carrying a burden, and they all looked at him curiously.

One of the aunts couldn't help but stepped forward to talk to him: "Jingyu, why didn't your mother borrow an ox cart to send you to the academy today?" ”

Zhang Jingyu was already sad in his heart, but he also knew that the reputation of his family was very important to his future.

Therefore, he lowered his head and excused his mother: "Aunt Wang, my mother and two brothers are busy today, so they can't take care of sending me." ”

"Then you delicate little body, squeezing an ox cart with us rough people, are you used to it?"

Another aunt's eyes lit up when she heard the voice, "By the way, your father was injured and cost a lot of money, right?" ”

Zhang Jingyu heard that there was a strong sense of ridicule in the other party's words, and the young man raised his head and recognized this person.

This is their neighbor, who usually does not get along with his own family, and often quarrels with his mother over trivial matters.

So the young man pursed his lips and straightened his chest: "The third aunt of the Xue family said that she laughed, it's not like I haven't taken an ox cart in a neighboring village, what's not used to it?" ”

"As for my father's injury, it costs some money, but does this have anything to do with the third aunt of the Xue family?"

"Ouch, how do you talk, you kid."

The third aunt of the Xue family was not happy when she heard this, so she raised her voice and said, "The third aunt is not worried." ”

"If your father's injury can't be cured, then your family is afraid that they will really not be able to live this life, how can they send you to the academy to study again."

Zhang Jingyu was originally because his mother said that if he was disobedient, he would change his two elder brothers to study.

Now listening to the words of the third aunt of the Xue family, he instantly exploded: "What do the third aunts of the Xue family mean?" You're cursing my dad! ”

"My mother said that my father's injuries will be healed as soon as they are healed, how can it be as serious as you said?"

As long as the boy thinks of the consequences of his father's inwellness, his scalp goes numb.

I didn't have a good impression of the third aunt of the Xue family in front of me: "How can we have such a vicious person as you in our Xiaoyu Village?" He cursed my dad like this. ”

The third aunt of the Xue family was scolded by a child, and her face changed instantly.

It's a pity that it's still early at the moment, and no one can see it.

But the sharp voice came out unrelentingly: "Okay, you are the third child of the Zhang family, don't you just tell the truth, you actually give the old lady a vicious name." ”

"If you want to be vicious, who can compare to your old lady Zhang Feng?"

"Don't scold my mother."

Although he was dissatisfied with his mother's abnormality in the past two days, when he heard that someone was going to scold his mother, Zhang Jingyu was very unhappy and bumped into the third aunt of the Xue family.