Zhang Jingyu listened to the words of the third aunt of the Xue family, and was so angry.

If he hadn't been thinking about studying, he would have really turned back, and the woman had a face.

silently read me, 'But women and villains are difficult to raise.' The man has quickly disappeared from view.

"Xue family, you better say a few words."

Behind her, the eighth aunt of the Wang family couldn't listen to the words of the Xue family's woman, so she couldn't help but persuade her.

After that, he looked at Tang Jiu, who was silent on the side: "Ninth brother, are you going to the city to find a job again?" ”

Tang Jiu nodded lightly, picked up the flat pole and jumped out of the car, without saying anything, followed Zhang into the city, and followed Zhang Jingyu far behind.

Zhang Jingyu didn't notice this detail, and only buried his head in the academy and ran hard.

When Zhang Jingyu arrived outside the academy, Tang Jiu turned around and left silently.

In Heshan Academy, Zhang Jingyu, with the help of Qin Yu, quickly changed the sweaty clothes on his body, and wiped his body with a dry cloth towel, and then changed into dry clothes.

"Thank you, Qin Yu."

Zhang Jingyu had just experienced the malice of the Xue family's woman, and then felt Qin Yu's help, so he said sincerely.

"Hey, let's be classmates, why are you so polite to me?"

Qin Yu smiled and waved his hand, "Soak your clothes in water first, and then wash them after school." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Jingyu agreed, took the bookcase, and followed Qin Yu out of the dormitory.

……

Feng Yin doesn't care what happens to her old son on the road, the child has to grow up after all.

If you go through something, you will grow up faster.

Therefore, instead of protecting her favorite children under her wings like the original body, she needs to let them go out and experience some storms.

"Mother, why did you buy so much grain today?"

On the way home from Yuxi Town, Zhang Xinghe asked curiously.

Zhang Qiubai in the back carried the big bones and old hens that the pigs he had just bought to water and replenish his body, and looked at the grain in the second brother's burden, and he also wanted to ask the same question.

Feng Yin followed the two sons with a fish in his hand, listening to Zhang Xinghe's words, and said angrily:

"It's not that I'm worried that there won't be enough food at home, so I buy some and put it back and eat it slowly."

Zhang Qiubai: "...... "What kind of evil did the old lady fall into?"

Zhang Xinghe: The mother of "......" has really changed, and the mother who was reluctant to eat and use it before is gone.

Feng Yin couldn't guess what the two sons would think, since she was in charge, she would not let her body continue to be weak.

It's not good to eat too much tonics, but it can help to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and eat more nutritious food, I believe that you can make up for the deficit.

When the mother and son returned home, it was early in the morning, and many people in the village had not yet eaten breakfast.

"Mother, eldest brother, second brother, you are back."

As soon as I arrived outside the hospital, I heard a crisp voice behind me.

You don't have to look back Feng Yin to know that this is the eldest daughter Huishu.

"Big sister, you've cut so much pigweed."

Zhang Qiubai, who was walking behind, looked back at Zhang Huishu and said with a happy smile, "We just arrived." ”

While speaking, the mother and son pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"Mother, eldest brother, second brother, sister."

As soon as he entered the door, a small ball ran in front of him, and the soft and glutinous voice made Feng Yin's heart melt.

She casually handed the fish she was holding in her hand to the eldest girl, and bent down to pick up the little girl: "Ouch, hey, does Rou'er miss her mother." ”

While speaking, he also bit the little girl's neck, making the girl giggle.

replied sweetly: "I think about it, Rou'er misses her mother." ”

Feng Yin had brainless dialogues in film and television dramas that she often saw in modern times, and she couldn't help but ask casually: "Where do you think?" ”