Yaya slept well.

When she woke up in the morning, she heard her mother busy in the kitchen, hurrying to get up.

Her mother came in with a glass of milk, saw her getting dressed and got out of bed, beckoned her to eat steamed buns, and asked worriedly, "Did the rats make trouble last night?" ”

The mother left her daughter alone at home at night, which was quite unbearable.

I remember one time, when she came back from the night shift, she saw her daughter curled up in the corner of the bed, curled up, because of a mouse, she almost didn't sleep all night, she was distressed and almost cried.

But for the sake of life, she can't help it.

Yaya's father died in a car accident, and now the family depends on her alone, and she has to work hard.

Fortunately, there are many people living in this large compound, and the neighbors can take care of each other.

Yaya nodded, and shook her head again.

Her mother didn't understand, "What do you mean?" ”

"Uncle Mouse is out."

Yaya sat down at the dining table, but I don't know if it was because of the story, she suddenly felt that the mouse was not so terrible last night, and then, she didn't know how to fall asleep, and she slept quite soundly.

Her mother was even more confused: "Uncle Mouse? ”

Yaya asked her mother to wait, she wanted to tell her mother a story, which was the homework assigned by the teacher.

Jiang Yang's story is simple, it's just the story of a little girl who made friends with a mouse, then made a mistake herself, blamed the mouse, and finally apologized. But I have to say that this story is just right for third-grade elementary school students, and Yaya tells it very clearly.

Her mother thought Yaya was right, "Who ate yesterday's chicken cake?" ”

Yaya pouted, admitting her mistake quite simply.

Yaya's mother smiled, she thought this story was very good, but it solved a big problem for her.

She didn't know how to correct Yaya's insult to her mother's IQ.

"Alright, have breakfast."

Mom cracked an egg open......

After breakfast, she sent the girl to the Huo Che shop.

She worked a night shift, and now she is exhausted, and she has to rest well later, and if Yaya is at home, it will affect her sleep, so she has to trouble Huo Che. However, before the drowsiness hit, she helped Huo Che sort out the courier and put some things that were not commonly used in the store on the high shelves.

She has a lot of strength and a clear mind.

In their village, there are very few people who bring their children to Kyoto to work, and they still have their children go to school here.

And so she did.

Although I may have to transfer back to the third or fourth grade because of my school status, at least after losing my father, my mother's company is in place. She also wants to earn more money in the past few years, and then go back to her hometown with her daughter to study.

In this way, even if the salary in the hometown is not high, you have money in your hands and confidence in your heart.

After putting another box of parts on the shelf, Yaya's mother asked Huo Che, "The story of Uncle Mouse, did you tell Yaya?" ”

Hoche paused, "A friend." ”

"Very good."

Yaya's mother said, "Thank him for me." ”

Huo Che: "Okay. ”

Yaya's mother cleaned up and went back to catch up on sleep, leaving Yaya to play here.

It's just that today's train is not so attractive to Yaya, and when every guest comes in, she looks to see if it is the person she is waiting for.

Huo Che is fighting the train for Jiangyang.

Although there is no business in the store, as a god in this industry, Huo Che is familiar with the assembly of cars.

Someone came in again, the mother with the child.

Yaya poked her head out a little disappointed.

Huo Che glanced at Yaya and knew that she was waiting for Jiang Yang.

He understands that.

Jiang Yang is the first person to be patient and serious about telling Yaya's stories, so Yaya is looking forward to him coming back to the store.

It's just—

If you give expectations, you must have the consciousness of disappointment.

It's like a Ho Che.

He was used to having no friends, and suddenly he had a friend, and he couldn't wait to play with him every day. But one day, Huo Che heard this best friend and said to other companions, "I don't like to play with Huo Che, it's his dwarf who sticks to me." ”

For passers-by.

Huo Che had long been accustomed to these words, although the words were like knives, and it hurt to be inserted into his body, but they were not fatal.

But his best friend said this behind his back—

Huo Che's heart was like a knife, and he stayed at home for most of the year without going out, and sat in front of the window every day, watching the trains coming and going.

After that time, he didn't expect anything from human beings.

Of course.

Yaya is different from him, and Jiang Yang is not the same as his friend.

He just felt it.

Yaya has been waiting for Jiang Yang to come.

is also worried about Jiangyang, as well as Ma Yuan, the grandson of Aunt Niu who has just arrived in England thousands of miles away.

Ma Yuan regretted it.

He regretted believing in Uncle Wang and Jiang Yang's fooling, and when he woke up, he arrived in England, and it was too late to regret it.

What Ma Yuan regrets is that he found that he was not suitable for living abroad.

He lived in the school and his mother arranged a suite for him with a toilet, bathroom and kitchen. Then, this floor is full of international students, but not from one country, but from various countries, so that students can meet friends from different countries.

The ideal is beautiful.

The reality is that Ma Yuan can't play with them.

They hold various gatherings from time to time, especially noisy, Ma Yuan likes to be quiet and can't let go, so he is very uncomfortable in that kind of playful party.

But when he arrives in a new environment, it is impossible not to socialize, otherwise he may become a freak in the mouth of others.

In order not to be a freak.

He had to bite the bullet and go to the party, and then sit in the corner of the party, waiting for it to end.

A South Korean student on the same floor is on the right and left.

He is very good at talking, and he is also very good at the self-conscious and humorous self-deprecation and ridicule of others, and he is very open in the apartment.

However, Ma Yuan didn't deal with him, just because this guy wanted to steal the Mid-Autumn Festival during yesterday's party.

Now.

It's another party.

Ma Yuan sat alone in the corner, watching the people in the room come and go, lively and lively, and he really felt out of place.

His parents have been strict since he was a child, and he is really not a qualified rich second generation, and he is not very good at playing.

And the rich second generation has nothing to be proud of.

Jiang Yang——

When you are a rich generation, that's amazing.

Ma Yuan remembered Jiang Yang every time he arrived.

Although Uncle Wang was fooled, Uncle Wang was right.

Think about Jiang Yang's face, and then think about his own face, what qualifications does he have not to work hard, this thought turned in his mind, and Ma Yuan had a lot less thoughts of going home.

Ma Yuan looked up and saw that the Korean student had come in.

He was like a courtesan, coming and going in the hall, interspersed with the crowd, saying a word to this man from time to time, and laughing with that person. He also saw Ma Yuan, and both of them didn't have a good face.

The Korean student turned to speak to the person next to him, as if he was using his left and right sources, and he couldn't communicate with each other.

Ma Yuan was really angry.

At this moment, a white female student walked up to him and said that the weather was good today.

Ma Yuan echoed.

Social etiquette here is not used to direct introductions, and you have to start with a question or comment. After chatting for a while, they got to know each other, and after the female student learned that he was from China, she finally asked the topic: "Then do you know Jiang Yang?" ”

Ma Yuan was stunned: "Jiangyang? ”

"The author of "Murder on the Orient Express" and "The Mystery of Roger", I like his "The Mystery of Roger" so much. When I saw the murderer, I was direct-" The female student made a dumbfounded expression.

Without waiting for Ma Yuan to speak, she returned to normal and twittered, "It's so fucking cool!" I've never seen it written before, and my scalp was tingling – and I loved his The Little Prince—"

The topic of female international students jumps fast.

She was quick to say that she planned to tattoo a "little prince" on her lower abdomen when she became an adult.

(End of chapter)