After asking, Cen Jin looked at Ye Tang and felt that she didn't look like she was fine, her cheeks were swollen, her head was wrapped in gauze, and her school uniform was bloodstained and muddy, and it was a dirty mess. Can you see how Zhao Zhenfang's face is full of joy? ?

"Aunt Cen," Ye Tang suddenly stepped forward and said politely to Cen Jin, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Cen Jin was stunned and pointed at Ye Tang, "You...... You ......"

Her stupidity amused Zhao Zhenfang, and the old man couldn't help but say, "Our sugar candy fell and injured her head, and she was not lightly injured, and she had eleven stitches, but this time it was a really good thing, her autism was actually healed!" ”

Cen Jin suddenly realized, and then stared at Ye Tang carefully, the eyes of the autistic child are too unique, where are they as smart as the eyes of the child in front of him! Cen Jin slapped happily, and the whole person looked more excited than Zhao Zhenfang, "Oh my God, a miracle has come, this is a blessing for you and Teacher Ye!" ”

Cen Jin's loud voice attracted the mahjong friends in the mahjong room to come out and watch,

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Is Sugar Candy sick again or is it ......?"

……

"What kind of illness is it, Tangtang is better, it's the same as a normal person!" Cen Jin took Ye Tang's hand, "Tangtang, you say hello to your uncles and aunts." ”

Ye Tang, who has a habit of cleanliness, did not reject Cen Jin's physical contact, even if her body was filled with a strong smell of inferior perfume, even if her hands had just eaten melon seeds, sticky, as if stained with saliva and sugar.

Ye Tang's gaze swept over the people who gathered around, they were all neighbors who watched Ye Tang grow up, Zhao Zhenfang and Ye Guoliang have been kind to others all their lives, never contradicted their neighbors, and the neighborhood relationship is very good.

Everyone also knows that Mr. Ye's family has an autistic granddaughter, and they feel that they are so pitiful, and when the elderly can't take care of them, the neighbors will help take care of them.

However, these people are the same style as Cen Jin, full of market atmosphere.

"Uncle XX...... Uncle XX...... Aunt XX ......"

Ye Tang greeted them one by one, and everyone who was called by name had the same stunned reaction as Cen Jin.

"Let's talk later, let's talk later, Tangtang is injured and has to rest," Cen Jinpao pulled away from the crowd, so that Zhao Zhenfang could take Ye Tang into the old and dilapidated door.

Ye Tang even turned to everyone and said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

A group of bosses were stunned by her politeness.

"It's so polite, it's like Teacher Ye."

This is a school dormitory building in the last century, a total of six floors, there is no elevator, Ye Tang followed Zhao Zhenfang to step on the steps up, the steps have been stepped on by countless people for decades, the potholes, the surrounding walls are black, the wall skin is peeling, there is garbage in every dead corner, and there is a rancid smell in the air.

Ye Tang's family lives on the 6th floor, and in this building, only their family is the most primitive resident. The other residents either moved in later with second-hand homes or are tenants.

The descendants of the old middle school teachers of Ye Guoliang's generation are very promising, some have gone abroad, and some have bought bigger and better houses in the urban area and taken the old people out.

But the Ye family seems to have been abandoned by God, the only daughter died early, and the children left behind are like this. This is probably the case when illness leads to poverty.

Zhao Zhenfang took out the key to open the door, the house was a little messy, and it was a little dirty, not that Zhao Zhenfang didn't like to be clean, but she was really busy, she was almost seventy years old, and she couldn't do it. And every time she tidied it up, she would be made a mess by Xiao Yetang.

The house is small and you can see everything at a glance - nothing of value, with an old TV from a decade ago in the living room and an old fridge next to the sofa.

Two rooms, one full of sundries, and the other is the bedroom shared by Xiao Yetang and Zhao Zhenfang, Xiao Yetang sometimes gets sick at night, Zhao Zhenfang sleeps with her and watches her.

In the bedroom, there is a bed that doesn't look very secure, and a desk for Ye Tang's study, and a simple bookshelf is placed on the desk, and the bookshelf is stuffed with books, and all of Ye Tang's textbooks from elementary school to high school are in it.

Unlike the students who rest in high school, there are bundles of learning materials, the students in Eighty-seven Middle School are the most burden-free, the teaching materials are pitiful, and Xiao Yetang has no teaching aids, she can read and understand the textbooks, Zhao Zhenfang is thankful.

Ye Tang walked to the desk, there was a math textbook for the third year of high school (elective) spread out on the table, only page 9 was seen, the book was made by Xiao Ye Tang with pencil ghost drawings, she was very obsessed with making marks, and some words were scribbled so hard that they couldn't be seen clearly.

Ye Tang picked up the textbook and flipped through it casually, the formulas and theorems in each chapter are so simple, ten years have passed since she graduated from high school, and the textbook has been updated, but the content is still changed.

Zhao Zhenfang saw the big bed in the bedroom, she suddenly realized that the child was cured, and it was not suitable to sleep with an old guy like her, "I tidied up another room, and there was a small bed in it." ”

"No need," Ye Tang stopped her, "I'll just sleep on the sofa tonight." ”

Zhao Zhenfang shook her head, very stubborn, "What does sleeping on the sofa look like, if you want to sleep, I will sleep too, if you don't complete the room today, you will have to fix it tomorrow." ”

"No, we don't have to fix it tomorrow, let's move out, the conditions here are too bad."

Zhao Zhenfang was stunned, "Where to move?" "The cost of buying and moving in City A is so high! Even if you sell this house, you won't be able to buy a better house in the city than here.

She thought that the child had no concept of the house and money, otherwise how could she talk about moving lightly.

Ye Tang thought slightly, "Let's move to 'Embrace All Rivers'." ”

Zhao Zhenfang laughed and gently touched Ye Tang's cheek, "If this kind of whimsical is true, let's make jokes at home, you must not say it outside, you want to make a big joke." ”