Early the next morning, before Wen Cha opened his eyes, he was picked up from the bed and thrown into the bathroom, "After washing, come down to eat." ”

Wen Cha glanced at Zhuang Ling with sleepy eyes, and seeing that he looked cold-faced, the sleepy insect disappeared in an instant, and hurriedly moved with toiletries.

After eating, Zhuang Ling took her to the original owner's parents, and when they arrived at the destination, the original owner's parents circled the warm tea.

Seeing that Wen Cha was healthy and intact, the original owner's mother cried and laughed, hugged her and didn't let go, and the original owner's father was also excited to wipe his tears.

Wen Cha comforted them in a whisper, and the family hugged and cried a lot before quieting down a little.

"Master Zhuang," Gu Ming walked to Zhuang Ling's side and said gratefully: "This time it is really troublesome for you, if you have anything to do in the future, I, Gu Mou, will risk my life and do it for you."

"It's not that serious," Zhuang Ling said with a light face: "My request is very simple, I just want you to make an unconditional promise."

Promised, or unconditional......

Gu Ming was a little dumbfounded: "This ......"

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill for money, nor will I let you do anything illegal, let alone hurt your life."

Speaking of this, it is estimated that it is not a difficult matter, Gu Ming patted his chest, and immediately agreed, "Okay, as long as Master Zhuang needs it, I will give this promise." ”

Zhuang Ling nodded, but smiled silently, and his narrow phoenix eyes fell on Wen Cha not far away.

Feeling his gaze, Wen Cha turned his head and smiled, and said, "Dad, Teacher Zhuang has always taken good care of me, you must treat him well."

"Of course," Gu Ming rubbed his daughter's head, "Your mother and I have already booked a box in the restaurant, and we will go in a while." ”

"Well," Wen Cha squeezed his eyes at Zhuang Ling, and said, "Also, Teacher Zhuang wants to stay here for a few days recently, and go home and clean up the guest room in a while."

"I packed it up last night," Jiang Yi smiled with red eyes: "After eating, just bring Master Zhuang's luggage over."

"Okay," Wen Cha hugged Jiang Yi's arm, and didn't care about Zhuang Ling, smiling and making Jiang Yi happy.

At night, Zhuang Ling stayed at the original owner's house.

Wen Cha discussed with the original owner's parents in the living room about continuing to go to school.

"Thankfully, I didn't report deaths before." Jiang Yi rejoiced: "In school, I only told you teachers that you are still recuperating at home, and you will go back to school when your body is well."

"Well," Wen Cha said, "Then I'm in the second year of high school, is there me in the class?"

"Yes," Gu Ming said, "Since Master Zhuang said that you can come back, Dad went to the school to leave a place for you, and he is still your original homeroom teacher."

Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go back to school tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yi was a little uneasy, "Do you want to rest for a few days?" ”

"No," Wen Cha shook his head, "I have a lot of high school studies, and I am already lagging behind, so I can't go up in the future, what can I do?" ”

"Mom and Dad raise you." Jiang Yi said without hesitation: "We are just one of your children, and everything will be yours in the future."

Wen Cha couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, if I really become a straw bag, you should be uncomfortable."

"Don't be afraid of straw bales," Jiang Yi hugged her and kissed her, "You are your mother's baby, your mother will only protect you, and no one can bully you." ”

Gu Ming's eyes were red when he looked at it from the side, "What nonsense?" My daughter is so old, she has her own opinions, and she listens to her daughter. ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Yi glared at him fiercely, "How can you express your opinion?" I haven't settled the old accounts with you yet! ”

Gu Ming naturally knew what she was referring to, and smiled bitterly: "My aunt, I have been a cow and a horse in my life, can't I atone for your mother and daughter?"

Jiang Yi snorted coldly and didn't speak, Wen Cha winked at Gu Ming, "Dad, I'm fine now, and I still mention what to do, in the future, we will be a family, just live a serious life." ”

"Huh." Gu Ming replied movingly: "Listen to your daughter."

Jiang Yi frowned and glared at Gu Ming again, and finally moved his mouth, but he still didn't speak after all.

The next day, Wen Cha entered the school and started her high school life again.

She is really in the same school as Zhuang Sisi and Li Ting, and coincidentally, the three of them are still in the same class.

Li Ting and Zhuang Sisi played well, and Wen Cha happened to sit at the table in front of them, which could be described as fate.

After class, Wen Cha didn't have time to greet the people around her, and half of the class gathered around her.

"You're the classmate who was stabbed by the gangsters last semester?"

"I heard that you have been in the hospital for a long time, are you okay now?"

"Everybody's worried about you! It's great that you're back to school now! ”

"You've missed so much schoolwork before, I have notes here, I can lend them to you!"

"And mine, my reference books from last semester and this semester can be lent to you!"

…………

The whole day, Wen Cha spent the deep care of her classmates, and when Jiang Yi came to pick her up, she packed half a schoolbag of snacks, and also hugged seven or eight notebooks and four or five reference books, which was very fruitful.

Jiang Yi drove her home, and she remembered to ask Zhuang Ling.

"Master Zhuang, he went out after eating early in the morning, and he doesn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back yet."

"That's it," Wen Cha put down his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone and called Zhuang Ling, and the phone rang three times and answered.

It was a little noisy over there in Zhuang Ling, Wen Cha pondered it for a while, and asked, "Teacher Zhuang, my mother has made a meal, when will you come back?"

Zhuang Ling was silent for a while before saying, "I'll be back soon."

"Well," Wen Cha laughed, "Then we'll wait for you at home."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Wen Cha ran to the kitchen and asked Jiang Yi to squeeze juice for Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling put down his mobile phone, took off the coat on the back of the chair and prepared to leave the table.

The three men at the table glared at him one after another, and the second senior brother, who liked to make trouble the most, pouted: "Today, our four brothers finally got together once, isn't it good for the little junior brother to leave us so ruthlessly?"

"That's it," Senior Brother nodded matter-of-factly, "Little Senior Brother, who's on the other end of the phone?" ”

Zhuang Ling's face swept over the faces of the three senior brothers with a cold face, and his thin lips opened lightly: "It's nothing."

"Yo, I still know that it's confidential," the third senior brother sighed a few times and teased: "Little junior brother, others don't know, don't I know yet?" The little beauty hidden around your neck suddenly disappeared today, did she call you in the house? ”

Zhuang Ling was silent for a moment, the three of them looked at each other and laughed, and the second senior brother looked Zhuang Ling up and down: "I didn't see it, the little junior brother of Tiansha Lone Star in the past actually had a situation."

"Didn't I tell you about it before?" The third senior brother glanced at the two of them, "Zhuang Ling's life has been broken, call him today, eighty or ninety percent is that little girl." ”

"So that's the case," Senior Brother knocked on the table and turned his head to look at Zhuang Ling, "When will the little junior brother have the opportunity to bring the younger brother and sister out to meet with us, and the senior brother can give the meeting gift, right?" ”

"That girl is good-looking," the third senior brother added oil and vinegar on the side: "I heard the master say that that girl is the life of a great good person for a hundred generations, and she is more than enough to match her junior brother."

"That's right," the second senior brother exclaimed, "then it's all the more deserved!" ”

"At least the gift should be chosen, don't you say, junior brother?"

"More on that later." Zhuang Ling put on his coat and walked out.

The three senior brothers looked at his back and sighed.

Why is it so impersonal?