Xiang Zhihan soon found that he had only guessed half right, Jiang Buwan did go to class, but not in the classroom, but lying out of the window, looking at the words on the podium through the window.

She didn't have a book, but she still read softly with the students in the private school.

Xiang Zhihan squatted on the ground, looked up at Jiang Buwan's serious little face, obviously his three meals a day were a problem, but he still refused to let go of any opportunity to learn.

He was a little sad, his first Jiang was not late, she was lying quietly in the grass, gorgeously dressed, with a graceful face, like the best woman in the world.

After she sobered up, she was delicate and intelligent, always coquettish to him, always liked to tease him to see him blush, but she was polite and generous to outsiders, he always thought that she must be a pampered woman from a large family, a smile and a smile like a bright spring, and her gestures were elegant and smart.

He never thought that Jiang was so difficult when he was young.

He stretched out his pink fleshy claws and lightly covered Jiang Bu Late's calves, how much blood and tears did you pay to become the Jiang Butai he knew later.

He hated why he hadn't been born a few years earlier, why he hadn't met her earlier.

Although Jiang Buwan has been studying with the students outside the window, she is more serious than the students inside.

After everyone left, Jiang Butai found a branch by herself and began to squat on the ground to write the article she had studied in class today.

Xiang Zhihan looked down, her handwriting at this time was different from her later elegant and agile handwriting, her font was a little skewed, although the stroke by stroke was very upright, but every word was oblique.

Xiang Zhihan thought that Jiang was not late in the grade, so he couldn't write correctly.

But he looked at the words on the ground, and suddenly thought that she was looking at the blackboard on the podium from the window outside the classroom, and the words on the blackboard were oblique in his eyes.

What she looked at was oblique, and the words she wrote down were naturally oblique.

Jiang was squatting under the tree and writing, and the children in the school went home one after another.

"Little girl, you... Can you look up and show me? ”

Xiang Zhihan was the first to look up, and in front of him was a woman with delicate facial features, and her body was also clean and tidy, but he keenly smelled the fishy smell on the other party's body.

His eyes were vigilant, for fear that this person would be unfavorable to Jiang Butai.

If Jiang was still dirty, others would think she was a kid, but after she washed her face, she revealed a delicate little face, and at first glance she was a woman, and she was also a beautiful embryo.

He knew that in some places, underage women would be collected, nurtured and trained, and when they were grown, they would be forced to pick up customers.

After Jiang Bu finished writing this word in her pen, Fang raised his head, "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, when she saw the face of the comer, the dead branch in her hand fell off instantly.

She took a few steps forward, a little incredulous.

She remembered her aunt, who would often hold her and sing to her when she was not married.

"Auntie?" Jiang Buwan's voice trembled a little, for fear that the person in front of him was just a phantom.

The woman's eyes were also moist, "Wanwan?! Is it really you?! How did you end up here? How did you still look like this? What about my brother and sister-in-law? How come they weren't with you. ”

Jiang was not late, no matter how strong she was, but when she met her relatives, she couldn't help crying.

She stepped forward to hug her aunt's leg and cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered for more than two years.

She cried and said, "My father and mother are dead, and I am the only one left in the family, and they asked me to come to Mingdu to find my aunt." ”

"Auntie, I've been looking for you for a long time, thinking I'll never see you again."

"Dead? How? The woman's body trembled, she couldn't believe it, how could her brother and sister-in-law die in the prime of life?

But when she saw Jiang Buwan's sadness, she didn't dare to ask her for fear of provoking her sadness again.

It's not too late to endure the sadness and softly comfort Jiang, "Wanwan is not afraid, there is an aunt here, and my aunt will accompany you in the future." ”

"Mother, who is she?"

Jiang Buwan let go of his aunt when he heard this, and looked at the little boy who spoke, the little boy was a head taller than her, his body was white and tender, and he looked like a child who had been carefully raised.

Is he the son of an aunt? How can it be so big?

My aunt has only been married for four years, how could she give birth to a son who is older than her?

"Ji'er, she is your cousin and her mother's niece."

"Cousin?" The boy looked at Jiang Butai curiously, and after looking at Jiang Buwan's tattered clothes, his face was a little disgusted, and he said, "I don't have such a dirty cousin." ”

"Ji'er!"

Although the boy still didn't like Jiang Feitai, because of the woman, he still shut up and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Ji'er, Wanwan will be your sister in the future, you have to protect her, do you hear?"

Xu Ji: "I know, mother." ”

Jiang Butai didn't understand how Xu Ji could call her aunt, but her years of begging life made her very eye-catching, so she didn't ask in front of Xu Ji.

"Auntie, if I go back with you suddenly, my uncle won't diswelcome me."

She was worried that she would cause trouble for her aunt if she rushed back with her.

But she saw a smile on her aunt's face that she couldn't understand, but she could feel the sweetness and pleasure in her aunt.

My aunt stretched out her warm hand and stroked his head, and said with a smile, "Your uncle is very good, he knows that you are coming, and it is too late to be happy." ”

Is that really the case? She knew that she was very unpopular at her age, and everyone thought she was a useless oil bottle.

"Let's go, go home with my aunt."

Seeing this, Xiang Zhihan followed Jiang Buhao step by step, Jiang Buchi looked back at Xiaobai on the ground, she was already very embarrassed to live in her aunt's house alone.

The aunt saw her hesitation and followed her gaze to look at the kitten who had been following Jiang Buwan.

"Wanwan, is this your cat?"

Jiang Buwan nodded, "Auntie, can I take her with me?" Xiaobai is very well-behaved and smart, and it will also make money. ”

The aunt didn't believe that a cat could make any money, but she could see how much Jiang Butai cared about the cat.

She smiled, "Of course you can bring it, our house has been messing with rats lately, and we're worried about where to find a cat." ”

"Really? Aunt. Jiang Buwan's eyes lit up, she hugged Xiaobai, and said happily, "Xiaobai will definitely help my aunt catch the annoying mouse." ”

Mouse? Xu Ji glanced at Jiang Xin curiously, when did their family make trouble? Why didn't he hear his father and mother mention it.

"Well, it looks like a good cat that catches mice."

Xiang Zhihan: ... Can this rat not be caught?

He never thought that he would become a cat and one day catch mice.

(End of chapter)