The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Let me tell you! They are indeed relatives! That's great!"

"Yes, the brother and sister have a good relationship. It's normal for them to put their arms around each other and make faces, haha!"

……

"Xiao Cuntou, how much money do you earn? You are so rich, why don't you buy any shoes?"

Qin Li looked at a large table of dishes.

Jingshengxi Canteen is a more expensive stir-fry canteen with a better environment. Tang Jiao ordered five or six dishes as soon as he sat down.

Thinking of his plan, Tang Jiao shyly pursed his lips and smiled: "I've done the math, I have enough money!"

"Qin Li, thank you, you have helped me a lot! It's great to meet you!"

Although Qin Li has a bad mouth and a bit of a bad temper, she has a good heart. She is like a heroic girl who is heroic and informal.Not only did he save her, he also took her to find a rental house and introduced her to various part-time jobs...

There are many, many...

As Tang Jiao spoke, he began to lose heart, his eyes filled with tears of emotion.

"Hey! You're here again, you're so disgusting, stop it now!"

Qin Li rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably, "I don't know, you thought I was bullying you."

A lazy begging voice interrupted: "Who did the female bully bully again?"

Qin Li looked up and saw Qi Dongyang and rolled her eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"Does your family run a cafeteria? You can't come with my brother to have a meal with Xiao Tang Jiao."

Qi Dongyang deliberately stabbed her again, then turned to look at Tang Jiao with a smile, "Little Tang Jiao, can I take advantage of Jingchuan and give you a meal?"

"Okay, I ordered a lot." Tang Jiao smiled and nodded, "Qin Li, do you mind?"

Qin Li glanced at Qi Dongyang irritably and waved her hand, "My boss has the final say."

"Don't bark."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his hand and pushed Qi Dongyang's head down. He said in a nonchalant manner that he sat down next to Tang Jiao first.

"Hey, Tang Jiao is one year younger than us, what's the problem with calling him little Tang Jiao."

Qi Dongyang ignored Qin Li's disgusted expression and sat down next to her.

It can be said that the meal was divided into different camps, a world of ice and fire.

On Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan's side, one keeps picking up vegetables and feeding them indulgently, while the other eats until his cheeks are bulging. They are in perfect harmony, and the warm and sweet atmosphere is constantly overflowing like an aromatherapy machine.

On the other side, the fight between Qi Dongyang and Qin Li escalated from a bickering to a chopstick fight.

A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was stirred around by two pairs of chopsticks, and the sweet and sour sauce splashed out.

Xiao Jingchuan's forehead veins twitched, and he let out an impatient tut.

"Eat or not."

The two people on the opposite side suddenly stopped.

"Why are you celebrating this holiday? You don't even stop eating."

Tang Jiao glanced at the two of them funny, pulled out a piece of paper, and naturally stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweet and sour juice that splashed on Xiao Jingchuan's cheek.

Qin Li rolled her eyes, "Who has anything to do with this idiot?"

"How dare you say so?!"

Qi Dongyang took his legs out and pointed at his favorite shoes, angrily.

"Last Tuesday afternoon! You stepped on my new sneakers on the stairs! They were limited edition! And you slapped me in the face with your pigtails!"

"that's it?"

Tang Jiao couldn't believe that they had been fighting for so many days over just such a small matter.

"Do you know how important sneakers are to men? The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, but the sneakers can't be dirty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a canvas shoe stepped hard on his shoe, leaving half a shoe mark.

"You're welcome, idiot."

After Qin Li finished her mischief, she got up and ran away!

Qi Dongyang was so angry that he jumped up and chased after him.

"Qin Li!! You damn girl, stop! If I let you go again, I'll write my name upside down!"

Tang Jiao stared at the two people running away with his mouth open, and all the pickled fish fillets in his chopsticks fell out.

Xiao Jingchuan was extremely calm and scooped a spoonful of deboned fish meat into the bowl of wild rice noodles.

"Eat and leave them alone, you two idiots."

Tang Jiao remembered the sneakers soaked in water in Xiao Jingchuan that day when it rained heavily.

I feel sweeter in my heart.

Hey, this is what a little girl in love is like.

She fiddled with her chopsticks and asked coyly: "Xiao Jingchuan, are sneakers really that important to you boys? How about just being dirty?"

Xiao Jingchuan gave her a funny look, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"So do you like sneakers?"

"I like it, but it's not that exaggerated. Shoes are for wearing."

So said someone from Xiao who has a wall of limited edition sneakers at home.

That’s what I like!It seems she really chose the right gift!

Tang Jiao was satisfied, so he gave Xiao Jingchuan a piece of crispy and sweet lotus root joints with chopsticks, and then started eating again.

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"Tangtang, remember to get up early tomorrow, go to the hospital for a review, and go to your aunt's house for dinner at noon."

Thinking of his aunt who was always making sarcastic remarks, Tang Jiao had a bitter look on his face.

"Mom, how about I go check it out myself, and you can just go to your aunt's house."

"Then what do you want to eat at home for lunch? Let's go together. Anyway, the journey will be smooth."

"Yes, sister, aunt is thinking about you. She said that you haven't been to their house for a long time. After you go back to school, you look down on them for not studying." Tang Mi bit her chopsticks and said with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Fang smacked Tang Mi's hand angrily, "Don't bite the chopsticks like that and poke your throat carefully."

"That's right. Auntie really likes my sister, and she remembers her very much every time. My cousin told me a few days ago that he misses her, and he happens to be at home this weekend."

When Tang Jiao thought of his aunt's family, he felt that the meat he had just eaten was greasy in his stomach.

On Saturday morning, Dr. Zhu was conducting routine consultation on Tang Jiao in the hospital.

There was a thick stack of documents on his desk, with Tang Jiao's name written on it.

Tang Mi stood aside bored and rolled her eyes.

She had been hearing these words for almost ten years when she came to the hospital occasionally.

Anyway, it can't be cured, so I'll just have to take medicine for the rest of my life. It's really a disease of wealth, and it costs the family a lot of money.

"The situation is okay. I'll take a picture later and see again."

Zhu Maode flipped through the very formally bound documents on the table, which were thicker than moving bricks.

Tang Mi, whose eyes were wandering around in boredom, noticed it immediately.

She directly asked: "Dr. Zhu, is that my sister's information? There are so many, why haven't I seen it before?"

"The doctor is working, kids, please don't interrupt."

Fang Fang patted Tang Mi lightly, and Tang Mi curled her lips, "I care about my sister."

Zhu Maode remembered the person's instructions and paused. He didn't mind the child's curiosity and smiled kindly and said:

"More sophisticated medical equipment has come to the hospital. I sent a reply to check Tang Jiao himself and did a comprehensive examination."

"This information looks thicker than a dictionary. It sounds very powerful. Isn't it very expensive? My sister never told my family."

Tang Jiao frowned and turned to give Tang Mi a cold look.

"What do you mean."

"Oh, I was afraid that my sister had used up her pocket money and didn't tell my family."

Tang Mi blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Why is my sister so cruel?"