Chapter 812 .' Popular'

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Seeing that she was so worried, her heart was hanging on Guo Yiyang, Zhuang became more and more depressed, but she had to tell her: "This morning, he also went to the camp to look for you. ”

I also asked him for the little girl's number.

Hmph, he doesn't give it, he has the ability to check it himself.

It's a pity that the little girl's current phone number was newly changed when he changed her phone on the way back to Kyoto.

No one knows about it except himself.

Zhuang Yue thought well, but how could God make him so proud?

After thinking about it, Yun Qing seemed to have made a decision: "I'll call him later." ”

Now the aura in her body is compared to the original, but the difference between a small stream and a river.

Coupled with the fact that she was studying the set of Thirteen Returning Yuan Needles that had been passed down from the jade, there might be a way to enhance his physique.

Of course, if you want to have no worries at all, you still have to have surgery, after all, Guo Yiyang is a congenital heart malformation, and it is impossible to do it without surgery.

Zhuang Yue gave her a chopsticks and dried fish: "What are you worried about?" According to the ability of their Guo family, they can't die. ”

Yun Qing glanced at him innocently: "He is a congenital heart malformation, no amount of good medicine can cure it, at most it is to strengthen his physical physique a little, it is summer, the burden is not heavy for him, once it is autumn and winter, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it." ”

Faintly, Yunqing actually has a treatment plan, but this plan still has to go through surgery, so he still has to go under the knife.

But in the case of surgery, the people of the Guo family probably will not agree.

After all, if the operation is really going on, it will not be delayed until now, let alone send Guo Yiyang to the south.

Zhuang Yue responded as soon as he thought of the Guo family brothers: "I can't stand it, he doesn't know how to go to a school in the south?" "Why do you have to go back to Kyoto?

If there was no kid in the middle, he wouldn't have to guard against Guo Yifeng's kid from touching the girl.

Yun Qing knew that this man had completely knocked over the vinegar jar and rolled his eyes: "He has a home in the south alone and can't go back, don't you feel pitiful?" ”

Is there still a little more compassion? What about good soldiers for the country and the people?

"I don't think there are many people who are more pitiful than him and miserable than him." This is Zhuang Yue's true thoughts.

In his heart, the children who have lost their loved ones, lost their homes, and are homeless in the disaster area are even more pitiful.

Children in mountainous areas who do not have enough to eat, do not have warm clothing, and cannot even afford to go to school are even more pitiful.

Like Guo Yiyang, the family wants money and money, eats well, dresses well, uses the best everything, and when he is sick, he can buy countless precious and good medicinal materials to raise, what can he be pitiful?

"......" looked at the disapproving man eating, very disdainful of the real man, Yun Qing was a little speechless.

"He's my friend." And it's the first friend she's ever made in her life.

Although I haven't known each other for a long time, I have a good heart and am the first friend who treats her sincerely.

Zhuang Yue was afraid of annoying her, so he didn't answer again, but he was very aggrieved in his heart.

'I'm still your man, why haven't I seen you care about me so much?' ’

The 'flirting and scolding' of no one next to the two made the dealer's people stunned.

Unexpectedly, their son (eldest brother) has such a 'popular' side.

It was an eye-opener for them.

As soon as he drank a glass of wine, Father Zhuang put down the glass, and when they finished speaking, he hurriedly interjected: "Ah Yue, you just said that eighteen students in her class were admitted to key universities?" ”

Zhuang Yue knew what he was unexpected, but he didn't hang his appetite: "Well, there are still some who have been admitted to ordinary universities and junior colleges." ”