Chi Guang

Chapter 111 is a boyfriend

In the evening Xu Youhua heard his wife tell what happened at school today, and couldn't help laughing: "This parent is really interesting."

"It's interesting," Shen Sijing also smiled: "The other child's parents are also good, but the family conditions are not good, it looks so strange and distressing."

"Then Mu Shihai's father..."

"Leaving before the opening," Shen Sijing frowned slightly, and sighed, "Such a father at the booth, hey."

"I heard from Xiao Chuan that this is the first time he has come to hold a parent-teacher meeting." There was a hint of anger flowing between his brows: "I don't care if I gave birth, why do I have to give birth?"

"Take the youngest son abroad to study on National Day, leave the eldest son at home and don't make a phone call without asking, it's all biological, there is no such thing as partiality."

"It's like my mother would rather spend money to send Shen Tianzhi to a vocational school than to pay for my college tuition." Shen Sijing's face was full of disappointment and grief, and tears glistened in her eyes. After more than 20 years, she still couldn't forgive her parents. Eccentric, Xu Youhua stretched out his hand to embrace his wife, and said softly: "It's all over."

"We are doing well now and will get better and better in the future."

"I have an obedient son and a husband who loves you," Xu Youhua deliberately teased her: "In the future, there will be a caring daughter-in-law and a fat grandson."

Shen Sijing laughed through tears: "What are you talking about, sleep!"

Mother Qiu not only made Xu Youhua happy, but also brought the distance between the four children closer. Li Yibai lingered for a long time when he returned to school on the weekend, and took out the things that Mother Li had put in his schoolbag before: "My mother is a little salty!" Cold dishes and chicken feet, do you...do you want to eat?"

His face turned blue and red, and he clenched his hands unconsciously: "If you don't eat..."

"Eat!" Qiu Ming jumped off the bed and rushed over: "Quick, take it out, is there any dried tofu?"

"Yes," the shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly unwrapped the box: "There are lotus root slices and chicken wings."

"Auntie is amazing," Xu Chichuan said enviously, "My mother can't even cook."

"Where is it?"

"It's delicious," Qiu Ming finished eating a chicken foot, his eyes lit up, and he took another chicken wing with his mouth full of red oil: "Auntie's skills can be set up and sold in restaurants."

Li Yibai blushed: "W-Where is it?"

"Don't be modest, look," Xu Chichuan looked at him with a smile, and pointed to Mu Shihai next to him: "Our young master has already started to eat the second chicken paw, the last time I went to the Japanese grocery store to eat a bite, The boss almost kicked him out."

Qiu Ming was curious: "Why?"

"He said that the salmon smelled like stinky tofu that had been stuffed in the vegetable tank for ten months in summer. The boss almost rushed into the back kitchen to get a knife."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Mu Shihai took a bite of the chicken wing and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't want to talk about the vegetable jar."

"Where do you want to talk?"

"bathroom."

This time even Li Yibai covered his stomach and laughed.

The two catties of stewed vegetables were quickly wiped out, leaving only a pile of chicken bones. Qiu Ming grabbed his arm and said sincerely, "Bai, can we let our mother get some more next week?"

Li Yibai was taken aback, and a shy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay."

Turned around and went downstairs to take out the trash.

As soon as they left, the three of them got together immediately, and Qiu Ming whispered: "On the day of the parents' meeting, my mother went to the head teacher, and happened to hear the dean and brother Zhun say at the door of the office that Yibai is a poor student specially recruited by our school. Shall we raise some money?"

"It's useless." Mu Shihai leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets: "He won't want it."

"How about that," Qiu Ming scratched his head, "Let's just say that the money is labor and food money that we are embarrassed to eat for free."

"I don't want it either," Xu Chichuan lowered his voice, "Yibai has a lot of self-esteem."

"What should I do?"

Mu Shihai folded his hands on his chest, and the old god made up his mind: "Look for Li Yuzhun, get his bank card number, and send money directly."

Qiu Ming: ...

Xu Chichuan: ...

Are you rich people so rough? ? ?

"I have an idea," Xu Chichuan snapped his fingers, "Let's save the country with curves."

He did a demonstration first.

After school, he returned to the dormitory with a brand-new copy of "Mathematics Five-Three" and approached Li Yibai with a troubled expression on his face: "Yibai, do me a favor."

"I bought this "May Three" by mistake. I originally wanted to buy the basic version, but I got the advanced version. How can I do this with my broken mathematics?"

Li Yibai put down his pen: "Can't I return it?"

"I can't return it." His brows were frowned, which seemed to be the case: "The cover page is folded, and there is an indentation."

"Then, I'll accompany you to the bookstore after school tomorrow, and talk to the boss?"

"No, no, I have a different idea," he said hastily, "Don't you have a basic edition? We can just change it."

"But I've done that one, it's very torn and old, and there are notes and drafts on it."

"That's even better! You know I'm bad at math, and I have drafts and notes just to learn your problem-solving ideas. Come and change, change now."

Li Yibai still hesitated: "But..."

"Don't let it go," stuffing the book into his arms: "Help, help, it's more than 60 yuan! It's a waste if you don't change it!"

Xu Chichuan happily left with his old book, leaving him and the new "May [-]" that he wanted for a long time but was reluctant to buy before he could react.

After that, every once in a while, he would always receive various feeds from several people in the dormitory: Qiu Ming made a wrong order online and bought two dozen ballpoint pen refills, and the dormitory was "forced" to distribute more than ten pen refills to each person. ;Mu Shihai brought three boxes of vitamin tablets, saying that a friend in the family business gave six boxes, too much to eat, so don't waste one box per person; Xu Chichuan copied a lot of teaching aids and test papers to do with him discuss together……

And at lunch, Qiu Ming would always take away more than half of the vegetables on his plate, and then give him several lumps of braised pork.

And so on, and so on.

Every week when he returns to school, he brings a large box of stewed vegetables. Knowing that Xu Chichuan and Qiu Ming like to eat sweets, he asked his mother to steam brown sugar cake a few times, and it was sold out in no time. Even Mu Shihai tasted a piece of it. .

In the middle of eating tonight, Luo Yu broke in to borrow shampoo: "Where did you buy it? I'll try it."

"I didn't buy it," Qiu Ming said with great pride, "Our Yibai mother made it herself."

He stretched out his hand and was beaten back, but Mu Shihai didn't raise his head: "Did you eat it?"

Opening his mouth to curse, Li Yibai quickly took a chicken leg: "Brother Yu, I haven't thanked you for helping me out in the classroom last time."

"It's easy to say, brother is covering you." I wanted to get a chicken paw, but it was in vain, and the last one was taken away, and I still didn't want to be beaten with raised eyebrows: "You and Liu Maoyuan went to the cafeteria to buy supper after school."

"...Growing up and eating a lot, are you getting in the way?"

After he wiped his hands and wanted to leave, Mu Shihai twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It doesn't hinder me, it just blocks the door."

boom.

The door is closed.

Luo Yu: I believe in your ancestors! !

In the first week of November, the school magazine finally came out, and everyone had a copy. The first row of the catalog was printed with Xu Chichuan, Class One and Twenty, followed by Jiang Huiyu, Class One, Senior One.

Mu Shihai hummed and hummed, endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold it back. At night, when Li Yibai and Qiu Ming fell asleep, he dragged them into the toilet like this for a long time. After climbing the ladder to bed, Xu Chichuan's hands and feet almost went limp. After falling down, he went to the classroom with two dark circles under his eyes the next day. The first thing he did was put the school magazine in the corner of the drawer and wait for ashes.

Master Mu expressed his satisfaction.

The cold snap and fog swept across Jiang Gong, the temperature plummeted overnight, there were seven or eight more people with colds in the class, coughing spread from the first row to the end, this time Xu Chichuan was fine, but Mu Shihai fell down first up.

When he woke up, his forehead was burning hot, and his temperature was measured at 38 degrees [-]. The school infirmary couldn't infuse fluids, so he asked Li Yuzhun to write a fake note, and went straight to the community hospital in front of the school behind his back.

As soon as the upper liquid was infused, it began to rain lightly in the sky. Mu Shihai was lying on the bed, frowning, his dark forehead made his complexion paler, and his lips were dry and cracked. After receiving a glass of water, he ran to the supermarket next door in the rain and asked for a straw from the boss. He shook the rainwater off his coat, put a straw into the paper cup and put it to his mouth: "Brother, take a sip."

"You two have such a good relationship," a nurse sister came in with an infusion bottle and said with a smile, "Is he your brother?"

"Yes."

It's a boyfriend.

The medicine was slowly poured into the vein drop by drop, and the enthusiastic sister nurse brought a small stool. Xu Chichuan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his hand into the quilt, and held the cool hand.

Shen Sijing just parked the car outside the school gate, took out the thick clothes packed in the trunk, and called Li Yuzhun's phone number.

"Hello? Teacher Li, hello. I'm Xu Chichuan's mother. The temperature has dropped. I'll come to school to give Xiaochuan some thick clothes. Is it convenient now?"

"Not at school?"

"Oh oh, which hospital?"

"Okay, then I'll look for them in the past, thank you, please."