"Daddy is in the car, you go and see Daddy."

Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe hurriedly greeted Zhang Jingyu, and the brothers came to the cart, and the eldest bent down to pick up the younger brother.

Zhang Xinghe hurriedly smiled and said, "Dad, the third brother looks at you." ”

Feng Yin took advantage of the car to stop, not only took out her legs from the bed, but also got out of the car to move her muscles.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming was lying alone on the cart.

Seeing the third son appear, he asked solemnly: "I am in the academy, didn't I make the masters angry, right?" ”

Zhang Jingyu was already stunned by his father, and his face, which was originally a little aggrieved, immediately became serious and solemn the moment he came into contact with his father's gaze.

Listening to his father's inquiry, he hurriedly replied obediently: "Dad, don't worry, Yu'er listens to classes every day and learns consciously." ”

In order to increase the persuasiveness, he added: "Yesterday, Qiao Fuzi praised me." ”

"My classmates in the academy are also very good, and they have helped me a lot these days."

Zhang Yiming: "Well, my father is not in the academy, do what you should do, do it yourself, don't let your classmates laugh at you, and don't let the masters worry about it." ”

"Yu'er knows, Dad."

Zhang Jingyu responded gently, remembered something important and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what's wrong with your injury?" Is it better? ”

Zhang Yiming listened to his youngest son's inquiry, and felt a little more comfortable.

It's okay for this kid to have a heart.

Looking, his eyes softened: "You have a heart, it doesn't matter if your father's injury is injured, he will get better after a period of recuperation." ”

Zhang Jingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, Dad, you take care of your injuries, Yu'er will take care of herself." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yin again: "Mother, Yu'er...... Yu'er ......"

Facing his mother, who has always doted on him the most, Zhang Jingyu's voice was a little choked, and he worked hard for a long time, but he didn't say a word completely.

"Speak well."

Although Zhang Yiming knew that this kid was afraid that he had suffered a lot in the past few days, he didn't want to watch him cry like this.

Hearing his father's scolding, Zhang Jingyu raised his hand and wiped his eyes, took a deep breath and came to Feng Yin's side.

Feng Yin looked at him softly, and asked with a smile on the corner of her lips, "What?" It's only been a few days since I left home, and I'm so homesick and homesick? ”

Zhang Jingyu first saluted Feng Yin in a proper manner: "My son visits his mother." ”

"Yu'er is good."

Feng Yin stretched out her hand to help him up, and the curvature of the corners of her lips became a little more obvious, "How are you doing these days without your father and without much money?" ”

Zhang Jingyu's face was slightly red and he whispered: "Mother, Yu'er finally knows what it means to be 'a penny is difficult to defeat a hero'." ”

"Poof."

Feng Yin was amused by the little guy's words.

Reaching out and patting him on the head: "You little boy, do you know what a hero is?" ”

Zhang Jingyu touched the head that had been slapped by Feng Yin, and his little face turned even redder: "I don't know what a hero is, I know that my life is very difficult." ”

"Do you know why my mother wants you to live such a life?"

Feng Yin knew that this was not the time to talk to him about the truth, it was better to talk about something practical.

Zhang Jingyu shook his head and looked at her innocently: "Mother, Yu'er only knows that there are many places where her father's injury costs money, and she doesn't understand anything else." ”

"Mother wants to tell you that for many years you don't know, your mother and your brothers and sisters have tightened their belts at home."

Feng Yin's expression became serious, and his tone deepened, "Perhaps, our life is much more difficult than what you feel now. ”

Zhang Jingyu obviously didn't dare to believe what his mother said.

He looked at Feng Yin in amazement, and blurted out the thought in his heart: "How come?" ”