Chapter 031: You Saved Me
Song Shiwei was a little helpless, Ji Chen said so, what else could she say?
"You don't have any other friends?" Song Shiwei still didn't believe it, she and he had only only met twice, how could he dare to come to his house?
"Sister, you really don't remember me?" Ji Chen stared at Song Shiwei with burning eyes, and there was light in his eyes.
"We've seen each other before?" Song Shiwei hesitated a little, as if he didn't, he was so handsome, there was no reason why he didn't remember.
"It's very young." Ji Chen seemed a little excited, "I was only six years old at that time, and I was only in the first grade. My mom got sick and passed away, and my dad married my stepmom and treated me badly. ”
"Sometimes I don't want to go home after school, and once I was blocked in the alley behind the school by a few thugs, asking me to give money, and you saved me."
And what's going on? Song Shiwei recalled, but it was really possible.
Her parents divorced when she was five years old, her father left them, and her mother was out of town.
She was also often bullied.
Everyone says that children are the most innocent and innocent, but some children are just very vicious, and they seem to be "childlike words" when they speak, but every sentence is poking people's hearts.
Saying the most innocent words and making the most cruel jokes, I still think it's funny.
After going to elementary school, Song Shiwei was often bullied, but he didn't dare to tell his brother, for fear that he would worry.
Every time she was bullied, she tidied up before she dared to go home, but she was really injured on her face and said that she accidentally fell.
Song Shixing was still a child at that time, and his heart was a little big, so he didn't pay so much attention.
Later, once she was beaten so badly that she fought back and did not dare to go home.
On the way, she saw a boxing gym with people boxing, and she looked through the glass.
It was a Cantonese-owned gym that taught Wing Chun, but the business was not very good.
She stood at the door and watched for a long time, when a very kind uncle asked her to go in and see.
Uncle Curator clearly saw that she had been beaten and asked, "Little friend, do you want to learn boxing?" ”
"Yes!" The little Song Shi blinked slightly, his eyes were big, but his eyes were very firm.
"Then you tell your family to let you come to learn." Uncle said with a smile.
Song Shi looked up at him slightly, "There are no adults in my family, I can decide for myself!" ”
She took out a few pieces of breakfast money from her crumpled brother from her pocket and held them in front of the curator with both hands, "Are these enough?" ”
The curator's eyes suddenly turned red, and he took the money in her hand, "Enough, enough!" ”
From that day on, Song Shiwei went to the Wing Chun gym every day after school and studied for a year.
She studied very seriously, and vented her usual depression and grievances in her fist.
But a year later, the gym couldn't open, and the boss packed up her things and went back to her hometown, so she had no place to study.
But with the foundation of that year, she is no longer afraid of those big children.
From time to time, I will also help some bullied children.
Ji Chen should have been a child he inadvertently helped at that time, maybe he was too young to remember.
Besides, he has grown so big, it must be different from when he was a child, where can he recognize it.
"Sister, you may not recognize me, but I always remember you." Ji Chen was a little excited, "At that time, I asked you what your name was, and you said your name was Shi Wei." ”
"Later, my family moved, and I never met you again. And I always thought your surname was Shi, so I looked for you for a long time but didn't find it. Until that day......"
"In the hot pot restaurant, you fell on me, I heard your friend call you Shi Wei, and then looked at your face, only to find that it was the same as the young lady in my memory."
"Do you know how excited I was? Who knew that I was almost mistaken by your friends for my ill intentions against you......"
Song Shiwei laughed out loud, the situation is indeed easy to cause misunderstanding.
It turned out that he and Ji Chen still had this relationship, and suddenly felt a lot closer.
And just now I heard him say that he had no mother at such a young age, and that he could have a good life with his stepmother, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for him.
"Then you can stay first, it's just that the conditions are a little worse." And he really can't get out.
"Thank you, sister!" Ji Chen was overjoyed, and he knew that his sister would definitely not die without help.
She is such a kind person, she has been since she was a child.
"I can pay the rent and the food." Ji Chen said, picked up the mobile phone and transferred 1,000 yuan to Song Shiwei, who had already added WeChat in the hospital before.
"Not so much." Song Shiwei was a little embarrassed, the ingredients would be distributed in the community, and the others were sent by Xiao Yi's family, and he didn't spend any money.
is to live in less than half a month, her community is an old building and there is no elevator, and the monthly rent is not 1,000 yuan.
"If you want it, if you want it, I'm embarrassed to live if you don't accept it, it's much cheaper than me going to a hotel." Ji Chen smiled brightly and seemed to be in a good mood.
The two chatted for a while, and Song Shiwei stood up, "Then you sit down for a while, and I'll cook." ”
One more person to cook a little more today, by the way, the rice is almost gone, and tomorrow I will ask Xiao Yi if there is any rice hair, and you can buy it.
"I'll help you!" Ji Chen stood up.
"Will you?" Song Xiao looked at him suspiciously, although he didn't deal with his family, but looking at his dress, his family background should not be bad.
Nowadays, not to mention boys, few girls can cook.
"I can learn!" Ji Chen is very positive.
"Then come and help me wash the vegetables!" Song Shi smiled and taught a boy to do housework, which could benefit a sister in the future.
Song Shiwei took out the vegetables to be boiled and put them in the sink, taught Ji Chen how to wash them, and then washed the rice and cooked by himself.
Then he washed the pork ribs sent by Xiao Ran that day and stewed the soup.
He began to cut carrots and broccoli again to prepare for the side dish of the squid.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a key opening the door outside, Song Shiwei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Xiao Yi said yesterday that he would have a key, and when he came back, he didn't need her to run over to open the door.
It should be Xiao Yi who is back.
Ji Chen also heard the voice, wiped his hands and stood at the kitchen door to look out.
As soon as Xiao Yi entered the door, he saw Ji Chen standing by the kitchen door, and the smile on his face suddenly retracted.
Why is he here?
"Doctor Xiao!" Ji Chen greeted Xiao Yi, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Xiao Yi walked in with a bag of rice in his hand, glanced at Ji Chen lightly, and looked at Song Shiwei, "Why is he here?" ”
"Huh?" Song Shiwei's heart tightened, and he didn't pay attention to the knife and cut it into his fingers.
"Be careful!" Ji Chen hurriedly ran over, grabbed Song Shiwei's hand and was about to put her bleeding fingers into his mouth and suck it.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yi grabbed his hand and said in a cold voice, "Are you an animal?" Know how many bacteria you have in your saliva? ”
Shake off Ji Chen's hand and put Song Shiwei's hand under the faucet to flush.
"Do you have a medicine box at home?"
"Yes, yes!" Song Shi swallowed slightly, Brother Xiao Yi was a little scary like this, "Under the TV cabinet!" ”
After the blood on his hands was washed away, Xiao Yi took out a handkerchief to press Song Shiwei's wound, led her to the TV, leaned over and took out the medicine box, rummaging through the contents.
Fortunately, there are general anti-inflammatory drugs.
Song Shiwei still prepared some commonly used medicines at home alone, so as not to be more troublesome to go to the hospital.
Xiao Yi seriously used iodine to detoxify Song Shiwei's hands, and seeing that the wound was not very big, he pasted the wound with a band-aid.