After brushing her teeth again, Jiang Ru found that her potato chips had been confiscated, and all the snacks hidden under the bed had been found.

There is also a mobile phone, which was also confiscated by Zhou Shaolin.

[My son is not cute at all, my nightlife ......] Jiang Ru wailed in her heart.

[The host's festival mourns and changes. Eleven comforted.

"Mommy, go to bed early, good night." Zhou Shaolin covered Jiang Ru with a quilt.

Jiang Ru turned around angrily and didn't talk to him.

Zhou Shaolin saw her buried in the quilt, bulging into a lump, couldn't help crying and laughing, and turned around and left with a bunch of things.

But he knew that the next day his mother would forget about today's unhappiness, just like a child, so he didn't care too much.

Because he was afraid that Jiang Ru would continue to eat indiscriminately at home, Zhou Shaolin got up early and took Jiang Ru to the house near his school.

So that he can come back every day at noon and in the evening.

If there is something in normal times, if the distance is close, you can come back in time to deal with it.

After instructing her on a few things, he specially locked the door and locked the gas valve before leaving.

Waiting for Zhou Shaolin to go to school, Jiang Ru walked around the house and found that it was quite neat.

I don't know if I sorted it out by myself or if it was the nanny aunt who sorted it out.

She sneaked through Zhou Shaolin's room, trying to find out if there was anything like a diary.

A journal is the most convenient way to get to know a person.

The premise, of course, is that the person has a habit of keeping a diary.

It's a pity that Jiang Ru searched every corner, but didn't find the diary.

At noon, Zhou Shaolin deliberately ordered takeout during class, and when he got home, he could just get takeout.

It's the same at night.

The days passed slowly, as I got to know Jiang Ru better.

Zhou Shaolin bought breakfast before leaving every morning, and ordered takeout at noon and evening to bring it back.

In addition, bring two packs of snacks at a time, and definitely not too much.

Afraid that Jiang Ru would be bored, she specially bought an electronic dictionary and a reading machine for children, as well as some storytelling robots for her to play with.

As time went by, the relationship between Zhou Shaolin and Jiang Ru became deeper and deeper.

His smile became more and more every day, and he was noticeably more cheerful at school.

At noon, on the riverside road of the school.

Zhou Shaolin carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, imagining how happy his mother would be when she knew that she had ordered sweet and sour pork ribs.

Thinking that his mother would jump up and scream with joy, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and walk much brisker.

Just as she was happy, a girl suddenly jumped out and stopped Zhou Shaolin's progress.

"Hey! Zhou Shaolin, long time no see? The girl greeted Zhou Shaolin.

When Zhou Shaolin saw the girl, he was stunned for a moment, and bypassed her in the next second.

He didn't expect that he would meet this person again, and his fingers couldn't help but retract into fists.

The bruises on the arms hidden under the thick cotton clothes bulged.

"Zhou Shaolin, why don't you ignore me?" The girl pouted unhappily.

Zhou Shaolin looked straight ahead expressionlessly, as if he couldn't see her, and as if he didn't know her.

The girl was suddenly unhappy and grabbed Zhou Shaolin.

"Hey! Zhou Shaolin! Didn't you see me greeting you? ”

"Let go!" Zhou Shaolin glanced at her coldly, his face was full of gloom.

The smile on his face disappeared completely.

"Don't let go! Who told you to ignore me. The girl pouted, looking unhappy.

She was very good-looking, with fair skin, big eyes, a small nose and mouth, very cute, like a doll, and endearing.

Even if she looks angry, she is very cute, and people can't help but smile and want to touch her head to comfort her.

But Zhou Shaolin didn't have this idea, and even showed a mocking smile.

He pulled his hand back, took a big stride away from her, and continued to walk outside the school.

Zhou Shaolin restrained his emotions and didn't let himself tremble.

"Hey! Coward! The girl cried out.

Zhou Shaolin still ignored her words and walked to the school gate without saying a word.

He didn't want to say a word to this person.

The girl chased after her, leaned into Zhou Shaolin's ear and said, "Zhou Shaolin, what are you running?" Are you afraid that I will tell you that you are a thief? ”

"If you have the ability, just say it!" Zhou Shaolin finally stopped, his eyes cold.

The girl pursed her lips and put her hand in the pocket of her down jacket, "You yourself are a thief, don't you allow others to say it?" ”

"Huh! Exactly who stole it, don't you know? Zhou Shaolin sneered and left quickly.

The girl looked at his back and snorted softly.

Regardless of the facts, don't others believe that you are a thief?

But the future is long, anyway, in the same school, there are opportunities.

Zhou Shaolin stopped when he left school.

He was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his teeth clashing up and down, making a gurgling sound.

Why? Why did she appear again!

……

School gates.

Jiang Ru stood at the door waiting for Zhou Shaolin to come out, wanting to surprise him.

However, when she saw Zhou Shaolin come out, she found that something was wrong with Zhou Shaolin.

She was standing right in front of him, and he didn't even see it.

What's going on? Jiang Ru frowned and followed.

She shuddered when she saw him stop, more certain.

Something must have happened to him at school!

[Is it a school violence*? Eleven ways.

[Probably. Jiang Ru frowned, but was a little uncertain.

【Host! The blackening value of the mission objective has increased! Eleven pulled out the task panel and showed it to Jiang Ru.

Jiang Ru glanced at it, and couldn't help but doubt it in her heart.

Is it really school violence*?

Seeing his state, Jiang Ru was a little distressed, so he decided to transfer his emotions first.

"Smash!" Jiang Ru jumped in front of Zhou Shaolin, "Dangdang!" I'm here to pick you up! ”

Zhou Shaolin was stunned when he heard the voice, and looked up at the person in front of him, "Mom? What are you doing here? ”

"I'll pick you up from school!" Jiang Ru said proudly, "I watch TV like this, my mother wants to pick up her son from school." I'm a mom, and I'm going to pick up my son from school! ”

After speaking, she crossed her waist and leaned her neck, waiting for Zhou Shaolin to praise her.

Zhou Shaolin pulled his mouth and praised: "Mom is amazing." ”

Jiang Ru grinned happily, stretched out his hand to take Zhou Shaolin's hand and said, "Smash, let's go home." ”

Family?

Looking at Jiang Ru's back and watching her holding her hand, the coldness in Zhou Shaolin's heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Okay, let's go home." He whispered.

If it weren't for Jiang Ru's sensitive ears, he wouldn't have heard his words at all.

Jiang Ru's eyes flickered.

What's going on? How did he make his mood fluctuate so much?

When he got home, Jiang Ru deliberately showed a cautious state, and he was very attentive to Zhou Shaolin to take food and pour him his favorite happy fat house water.

Seeing this, Zhou Shaolin couldn't help but feel heartwarming and a little funny.

Did my mom notice that I was in a bad mood? Trying to amuse me?