Old Town, Xiangjiang Road, No. 45 Shuilouqian Street.

Su Ying followed Yi Bo to this low-rent housing area again.

Along the way, Yi Bo was trying to get rid of the eldest sister behind him, he was really afraid of this sister's cold face, and once felt that if she was unhappy, it was estimated that she would beat him with her fist in the next second.

There are not many tenants in the yard, Yi Bo and his grandmother live in a small suite on the first floor, the bathroom is shared with the people in the yard, there is no kitchen, each family is at the door of a small stove to cook something simply, nothing exquisite.

When Yi Bo pushed the door and entered, his grandmother was sitting on a small bench with the soles of her shoes, and the light in the room was very dim, but the old man's eyes could not see, so he did not turn on the light, and he did this handicraft completely by feeling.

Seeing her skillful skills and fine stitches, I think she is used to doing this job.

"Xiaobo, you're back, grandma is going to cook for you."

When the old man heard the door open, he put down his work and prepared to get up to meet him.

Yi Bo walked over quickly and pressed the old man, "Grandma don't panic, you sit." ”

He glanced at Su Ying who came in with him again, and saw that the sister was very familiar with the room, flipping through this one from time to time, looking at that one, and she was very curious about everything.

"Xiaobo, are there any guests coming?"

Grandma Yi took Yi Bo's hand and asked, her eyes looking in Su Ying's direction.

Her eyes are not completely blind, she can still see some blurry images, and once people have problems with their eyesight, their hearing will become surprisingly good.

When Grandma Yi spoke, Su Ying was reading a transcript, which was Yi Bo's final exam results.

"Grandma, how old is this kid this year?"

She asked as if she were an outsider at all.

Grandma Yi was slightly stunned, but she didn't realize anything wrong for a while, and replied casually: "I will be fifteen years old after the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Su Ying pinched the hand of the report card, less than fifteen years old, the second year of high school, except for Chinese and English, full marks in all science subjects.

Obviously, this kid has skipped a grade, no wonder he went out to fool around during such an arrogant summer vacation.

"The results are good."

Su Ying glanced at Yi Bo, and saw him three times, his face was either painted or scarred, she thought this was a bad boy, but she didn't expect it to be a genuine scholar, a good seedling of the country.

"That's right."

Speaking of this, Grandma Yi was very proud, and even straightened her back at this time, "Our Xiaobo is very good, and he has never let me worry about learning, and his homeroom teacher has called to praise him, saying that if he can work hard in English, he will definitely be admitted to Q University next year, and he may be able to study in the future." ”

"Grandma."

Yi Bo blushed a little, and glanced at Su Ying very uncomfortably, for fear that she would say something to his grandmother that she shouldn't say and make her angry.

"Where's his parents?"

Su Ying looked around, these two rooms are very small, there are only two single beds, the light outside is better, there is a desk, there are no tutoring materials on the table, but there are a lot of manuscripts in pure English.

This kid should be doing some translation work, and it seems that English is not bad, and the one on the transcript should be deliberate.

"I don't have parents.".

This time, it was Yi Bo who answered Su Ying's question, and his tone carried some indifference that a teenager of his age should not have.