Grandma Song felt that her health was getting worse and worse, her heart sometimes suddenly cramped, and she had a lot of effort to get up in the morning, and she was afraid that she would never be able to get up again one day.

She didn't tell Fu Yichen about this, and she probably could only keep some money for him now.

Grandma Song helped Fu Yichen with medicine, Fu Yichen was beaten very badly, his arms were blue and purple, and there were various scratches.

"Milk is useless, it can't protect you"

Fu Yichen shook his head.

"No, it's me who is bad"

When Song Rongchang came back, Li Dahua was waiting for him, and Li Dahua was not at ease when he went out at night.

"You're back, what's the matter?"

Song Rongchang said simply, and Li Dahua was shocked.

"It's so big? have severed the relationship, but Song Guangtao and they are too unfilial, there are many people talking behind him on weekdays, and people who don't even raise their mothers are not afraid of thunder and thunder, maybe his ancestors won't let him go, it's too unseemly"

Song Rongchang nodded, he thought of the matter in his family, what happened just now made him feel that it was good to separate the family early, this old family's restlessness, so as not to make too much trouble in the future.

"I'm thinking about dividing the house before building a house for my daughter, what do you think?"

"Huh? Separation? Okay, we don't have any of them, how about taking our daughters by ourselves? ”

"I think so too, we are still strong and strong, we can work hard, and it is no problem to raise a daughter"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to see Chen Meili, a stupid mother-in-law, do some embarrassing things, if Rongrong is not there for dinner tonight, I will catch her and beat her, shameful thing"

Li Dahua and Song Rongchang talked for a while and went to sleep lightly, for fear of waking Song Baoxuan.

The next day, Song Rongrong left after breakfast, and told Song Baoxuan to bring her candy next time.

Song Baoxuan took out her book when she was bored, she said last time that she wanted to teach Fu Yichen to read and write, and now she has nothing to do, so just teach him.

The courtyard door of Fu Yichen's house was closed, and she knocked on it and heard Grandma Song ask inside.

"Who?"

"Grandma Song, I'm Song Baoxuan"

"It's coming"

Grandma Song came to open the door, and Song Baoxuan noticed that her complexion was not very good.

"Grandma Song, why don't you look good?"

"It's nothing, people are old and sleep less at night, so their faces are not very good, Xiao Chen is inside, you come in"

When Song Baoxuan came in, he saw scratches on Fu Yichen's face, he was wearing short sleeves today, and the injuries on his arms were also exposed.

"Are you fighting with someone?"

Fu Yichen didn't nod or shake her head, but Grandma Song on the side was a little embarrassed, and the ugly things at home made Song Baoxuan know that she was still very embarrassed.

"Don't you like the hair tie I gave you?"

Fu Yichen avoided Song Baoxuan's question, he didn't want to lie to Song Baoxuan, and he didn't want her to know about such a bad thing.

In his eyes, Song Baoxuan is a simple and kind girl, and this kind of thing is still not good with her.

Song Baoxuan was embarrassed when he heard Fu Yichen's words, if he didn't say it, he might not even remember it.

"It's over, I forgot it in my pocket and didn't take it out, wait until I go back and rummage through my pocket"

"Well, I thought you didn't like it"

"Like"

"Liar, how can you forget if you like it?"

"Hehe, look at what I brought here, how about teaching you to read today?"

Song Baoxuan waved the book in her hand, and she even brought the pen.

"Good"

Because Fu Yichen's hands are not very convenient today, Song Baoxuan only taught him to read and did not let him write.

Song Baoxuan found that Fu Yichen was really smart, and he remembered it after teaching him once.

"Did you know these words before?"

"Know a little, most don't"

"It seems that you are a piece of reading material, very promising, young man"

Grandma Song watched Song Baoxuan teach Fu Yichen to read and write, and smiled.

Fu Yichen learned too fast, Song Baoxuan originally picked a very thin book and finished it at once.

She also asked Fu Yichen to read it again, and Fu Yichen read it very smoothly, without any problems at all.

Fu Yichen was a little stunned when he saw Song Baoxuan, thinking that he had read it wrong.

"Am I reading it right?"

Song Baoxuan nodded, her little brother is a little powerful.

"Can you teach me your name?"

"Okay"

Song Baoxuan wrote her name in the notebook, and then wrote Fu Yichen's name.

"On the left is my name, Song Baoxuan, and on the right is your name, Fu Yichen"

Fu Yichen took a closer note, and he felt that Song Baoxuan's handwriting was even better than the words in the book.