"Thank you so much. Su Changqing got off the tricycle with a smile.

A man sitting in the parking space brought over the eight chickens in the car, and after hearing Su Changqing's words, he hurriedly said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, they're all familiar, these little things, where is the use of thanks." ”

Su Changqing was noncommittal, but the wrinkles on his face deepened a little with a smile, "Come in and sit down." He turned his head and saw that there seemed to be a rejection on the man's face, and immediately said with a straight face, "Don't refuse." ”

That man was Wang Pingzhao, originally after Su Changqing bought chickens, he suddenly found that he came using light power and did not ride a tricycle. Although these 8 chickens are not as heavy as the big chickens, they also have a certain weight, and with his hands, this is not moving. Just when he wanted to go back to get the tricycle, Wang Pingzhao happened to pass by, so he was carried back.

Although Su Changqing didn't have any extra food at home, he still had water.

Cut a large piece of the sour jujube cake in the hall and cut it into small pieces, Su Changqing took the plate and put it on the table next to Wang Pingzhao.

"There's nothing to eat at home. Su Changqing smiled and said, "What to drink?"

"Oh oh oh, enough water. Wang Pingzhao said with a smile.

......

After sending Wang Pingzhao away, Su Changqing moved the few bricks he bought before to the courtyard, planning to make a chicken coop for the chickens.

The bricks are not heavy, so Su Changqing chose a corner and built the bricks one by one. He took out some more wooden blocks and began to pound them on the ground here.

......

*

"Ding, ding, ding. The doorbell rang tirelessly, and in the house, a middle-aged woman who was cutting vegetables in the "bell bell" put down the kitchen knife lightly.

"It's coming!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the door was opened, a teenager with yellow-brown hair rushed in immediately.

"Shuren?!Why are you back, isn't it class time?!"

The middle-aged woman was surprised, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and then her face changed, "Are you skipping class!"

The boy gave her a disgusted look, "It's your business!"

The woman had anger in her heart, but she just held back her anger, her face was calm, but she reprimanded her in her mouth, "Did you talk to your mother like this?"

"Heh!" Song Shuren sneered, looked at her with disdain, didn't speak, and strode directly towards his room.

The middle-aged woman's originally angry eyes unconsciously softened in the young man's cold gaze, her eyebrows were unconsciously a little lonely, she sighed lowly, wiped her hands, and just closed the security door. At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

The middle-aged woman's heart suddenly burst out, and when she picked up the mobile phone, she saw the words "class teacher" on it, and she had bad thoughts.

"Hey...... It's Mr. Wang. ”

An embarrassed smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's face.

The air was a little silent, and the rattling of the kitchen sink was even more abrupt in the silence.

After listening to the chattering voices on the other side, the middle-aged woman seemed to be a little shorter, and she kept having a false smile on her face.

It wasn't until after the phone was hung up that she had a tired look on her face and rubbed her brow.

It's just that her face immediately became a little unsightly, and she strode to her son's door.

"Song Shuren, you have to give me an explanation today!"

She "banged" on the wooden door, and after patting for a long time and didn't hear the sound inside, the grievances and anger in her heart exploded like a bomb.

"In yesterday's exam, Teacher Wang said that you dropped 20 places, how did you do it!"

"You're going to me off now!"

She kept screaming outside, and the grievances in her heart became bigger and bigger, and she cried unconsciously.

"You—Are you worthy of me......

The middle-aged woman's voice was full of crying, and her eyes were red.

"Smack. "Suddenly, the door opened.

Song Shuren walked out, with mockery in his eyes, and said softly, "What about my great-grandfather?"

The woman's crying stopped abruptly, and she raised her head and looked at him a little stunned.

The boy changed out of his school uniform at this moment, put on a set of sportswear, and carried a large bag behind him.

The middle-aged woman's face changed, and she was a little flustered, "Where are you going?!"

"You can't take care of it. ”

The young man's voice was indifferent, and he suddenly ran out the door.

The incident happened suddenly, and the middle-aged woman hadn't reacted yet, until she reacted, Song Shuren had already run outside the security door.

"You come back to me!"

She hurriedly stood up and ran out as well.

Because she was at home before, she was wearing slippers, and now the slippers make a "crackling" sound when she hurries down the stairs, which sounds particularly harsh.

"Song Shuren, you come back to me!"

Below her, there were also several sounds of heavy objects jumping onto the granite floor, but other than that, there was no other sound.

The middle-aged woman's heart is getting more and more panicked. But in her heart, it was as if she was about to lose something, and the uncomfortable emotions slowly tore at her.

"You come back to me!"

Her slippers were on the hard granite, and her steps were a little disjointed.

Their family lives on the 5th floor, and the stairs are not long, but the physical strength of women and men is too different, not to mention that the other party is still a young man with strong blood. By the time the middle-aged woman arrived downstairs, she could no longer see her son.

She ran to the gate of the community without giving up, and there was a crossroads in her eyes.

"Song Shuren!son!son!son......"

She didn't know what path to take, so she kept running towards the front, screaming and crying.

At this time, although there were not many passers-by, there were also a lot, seeing her embarrassed appearance, pointing and pointing, not knowing what they were muttering to each other.

......

Song Shuren went out at a good time, and the ticket he booked was 1:15 p.m. He looked at his watch, which read: 10:50 in black.

He had a good relationship with his great-grandfather when he was a child, although he didn't know why his grandmother's parents ignored him and didn't even tell him where he was when he was thrown into a nursing home.

And the other day, he happened to hear his father say that he had thrown his great-grandfather to the middle of nowhere.

!

Song Shuren scolded secretly, not a taste in his heart.

He lit a cigarette, and the pungent smell came from his mouth into his nasal cavity, and he choked on tears, covering his mouth and making a "cough" sound.

I haven't smoked it for a long time, and I forgot the taste.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt and throwing it into the trash, Song Shuren looked ahead with some scoundrels.

He didn't really want to play with his phone now, he just looked dazed and dazed.

It seems to be a little hot.