Chapter 687
Sangyu determined again and again, "are you really OK?"
Facing Sangyu's concern, Shen peichuan was eager to find a crack in the ground.
Shen peichuan drank a glass of cold water on the table, "it's really nothing."
Sang Yu was a little relieved. She remembered that she had a new toothbrush at home and handed it to Shen peichuan, "just use my cup." Then she went out and asked Shen peichuan to wash. She fried the eggs and cooked the porridge.
At dinner, sang Yu asked, "do you want chicken?"
Shen peichuan???
Sangyunu asked him to look at the door. The live chicken, "the headmaster sent you something to eat. Are they good to you? "
Last night someone sent watermelons and early in the morning someone sent chickens.
Shen peichuan knew that they would send things. It was all because of Sangyu's face. His eyes became more and more hot when he looked at Sangyu.
The girl is very kind. Sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity. Besides, the people here are simple and there is no intrigue.
After dinner, sang Yu and Shen peichuan went to the county town to buy some daily necessities and Shen peichuan's clothes.
Because Shen peichuan was wearing Wang Wen's clothes, sang Yu bought a new suit for Wang Wen according to this size.
She didn't like Shen peichuan either. She wanted to return the favor.
It's not a big deal. But we still have to pay it back.
They came back from the county, put things at home, and then went to school. Sang Yu bought school supplies for the students and sent them to the school.
Just as Wang Wen was there, sang Yu gave him his clothes, "thank you for your clothes."
Wang Wen didn't answer, "it's just a suit of clothes. It's not worth money. You don't have to pay it back."
"I want to pay it back." Sang Yu handed his hand forward again. "Although I'm not rich all the time, I don't like to make money from others. So is my boyfriend."
Sang Yu is a very clear person. If Wang Wen doesn't like her, it doesn't mean that she may repay the favor in other ways. However, he likes himself, and she must repay the favor.
We can't let Shen peichuan owe others.
Wang Wen reached over and said, "do you think so much about your boyfriend? Did you pay for it? "
Sang Yu took Shen peichuan by the arm. "He's my boyfriend, and mine is his."
If Wang Wen didn't know Shen peichuan's identity, he would surely say that men who eat soft food have no face and no skin.
But they have status. Even if he graduated from University, he may not be as good as others.
He had to admit, holding his clothes, "I went to class."
Sang Yu nodded.
"Give me the bag." She stretched out her hand to Shen peichuan. It was something she had bought for the students and Shen peichuan carried it all the time.
Shen didn't give it to her and said, "I'll go in with you."
Sang Yu asked with a smile, "do you like children?"
Shen peichuan doesn't know. Anyway, he likes Zong Jinghao's two children. He hasn't contacted any other children, so he's not sure.
Sang Yu smiles“ I like it. If I have a child in the future, I will give him all the good things, love him well and let him enjoy all the love. "
Shen peichuan low eyes know that she is lack of family care, since childhood life hard, he reached out to touch her head, "you are still a child."
Sang Yu glared at him, "you are the child."
Then he strode toward the classroom. Shen peichuan laughed and followed him up.
Sang Yu brought the bag and called everyone over. Looking at the things in the bag, everyone was curious and immediately gathered around.
It's not a big thing, just some gadgets, fruit shaped erasers, girls' favorite pink books, car stationery boxes, and so on.
Rao is like this. It makes everyone happy.
A child without a mother. Holding sang Yu in her arms, she cried. She had never seen her mother. She heard that she was a girl from other places. She came to her home with her father. She thought her family was poor, so she was born and left.
Dad went out to work and left her to his grandparents.
Her grandparents are old and have limited ability. She has not worn clean clothes since she was a child. When sang Yu first met her, she was black and thin, and she was wearing clean clothes. It's dirty, I can't see the color, and my hair is in a mess.
Sang Yu took her home, washed her hair and bathed her, and tried to clean her clothes.This time. She specially bought a skirt for the little girl without a mother.
The little girl hardly wears new clothes. Her clothes are given to her by others.
When I see the skirt, I feel aggrieved and moved.
The mother who wronged her didn't want her. Moved is not the mother's woman, to her like mother's love.
Sangyu patted her on the back, "the leaf doesn't cry."
Her family name is Ye Xuanxuan, but everyone calls her Xiao Ye. She is thin and small. She is seven years old. She is only five or six years old.
Sang Yu wipes her tears, looks at her, always can think of own unfortunate childhood.
Just because she knew that kind of sadness, she wanted to help the unfortunate children like her, but her ability was limited.
Little can be done.
Shen peichuan is right. Only if she is better can she help and give them more.
She decided to go back to college and help them.
"Miss sang, did you cry?" The leaves rub the corners of mulberry and elm's eyes.
She didn't cry. I just thought that when I was a child, her eyes were wet. She had a home and had no home. She could feel no family affection. She could only see her father abusing and beating her mother endlessly.
Shen peichuan came over, put his arms around her shoulder, patted her back gently, and said painfully“ Don't cry
Originally, she didn't want to cry, but Shen peichuan, on the first floor of the building, seemed to have the support and threw herself in his arms and cried out.
Wang Haonan came in lamely. His knee was still sore and his face was wrinkled. When he came in, he saw sang Yu crying in Shen peichuan's arms and asked, "did you bully Mr. sang?"
"I tell you, although we are children, we can take out our anger for our teachers. Do we know that more ants can shake elephants?" Wang Haonan raised his head in a fierce manner.
Sangyu wiped his tears, pulled out of Shen peichuan's arms and said, "no one bullied me."
"What are you crying for?" Wang Haonan asked.
"Can't I get sand in my eyes?" Sang Yu took out the car stationery box and handed it to him. "Here you are."
Wang Haonan was so excited that he forgot the pain on his knee. He immediately ran over and opened it in his hand. It was the two-tier car stationery box he wanted.
"Thank you, Mr. sang." Now I forget to take revenge for Mr. sang.
After excited, he blinked and looked at sang Yu, "Mr. sang, are you in love with this uncle?"
Mr. Sang was crying in his uncle's arms just now.
Crying is not only being bullied, but also the tears of happiness. Otherwise, how can you cry with someone else?
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