The school grass is flirtatious and sweet

After the last class, Ye Qingyang packed his schoolbag, ready to go home and continue to fight Ye Hong.

When passing by Lu Jingcheng, he patted Lu Jingcheng.

As soon as Lu Jingcheng turned his head, he saw Ye Qingyang standing behind him, he was a little confused for a moment, what did he mean?

Still want to go with yourself?

No bangs cut today.

"I'm leaving. Goodbye, Brother Lu." Ye Qingyang said with a smile.

Only then did Lu Jingcheng feel relieved, and felt a little lost for no reason, "Oh."

"See you tomorrow." After Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he turned and left the classroom.

Chen Wei watched him leave, sighed, and shook his head, "Look, how much this cares about you! It's cooking noodles for you, and I gave up my business for you. Now that school is over, I have to Let me tell you, it is clear that I have already regarded you as a friend!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Jingcheng said arrogantly.

"Hey," Bai Le on the side couldn't help but join in the fun, "Did you hear that? This is King Xiang's intention, but Goddess has no intention."

"It's too cruel." Dong Yu finally commented.

Lu Jingcheng: ...

Lu Jingcheng rolled his eyes at the three of them, picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

Ye Qingyang returned home, took the key to open the door, but found that the door was locked, no need to guess that it was Ye Hong who did it.

He was not in a hurry, he unzipped his schoolbag, took out the horn he found yesterday, and pressed the switch.

Facing the door, he began to sing, "Little cabbage, ground yellow, thirteen and fourteen, no parents, following aunt, afraid of aunt, don't be human, abuse me~~"

Ye Qingyang sang it once, recorded his voice, tore a piece of homework paper from his schoolbag, and played "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow" on the horn while sitting at the door, ready to attack at any time.

Ye Hong listened to his song through the door, walked up and down the room angrily, finally couldn't help but walked behind the door and shouted, "Shut up."

What answered her was a somewhat distorted singing voice from the speakers: "Follow my aunt, but I'm afraid of my aunt, don't be a human being, abuse me~~"

Ye Hong is a face-saving person, and always pretends to be a dog on the outside.

Now that I heard Ye Qingyang singing like this, I was afraid that people would overhear and the neighbors would talk about me, so I couldn't help shouting, "Ye Qingyang, shut up! Don't sing any more, or you won't enter the house today."

Ye Qingyang didn't bother to talk to her, only the loudspeaker was still playing diligently, "Little cabbage, yellow ground~"

Ye Hong: ...

Ye Hong felt that his head started to hurt again.

Ye Qingyang was sitting on the ground when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, the sound was from far to near, like two people.

Ye Qingyang immediately pretended to be pitiful, and leaned against the door with his head down.

Soon, he felt that the light in front of him was blocked, and the next second, someone asked him, "Son, why are you sitting here?"

Ye Qingyang looked up, and saw an intellectual woman around 30 years old, supporting an old lady in her [-]s and [-]s.

He blinked, tears welled up slowly, and the trumpet next to him was still singing: "Little cabbage, ground yellow, thirteen and fourteen, no parents, following aunt, afraid of aunt, not being a man , abuse me~~"

What a miserable picture of a teenager weeping.

The woman looked at him, heard singing from the speakers again, and asked, "Why don't you come home? Who is in your family?"

Ye Qingyang's eyes were full of sadness, "My aunt won't let me in, she locked the door behind her."

"Why is that?" The old lady was puzzled, "Why didn't you let her into her house?"

"Why don't you go back to your own house?" asked the woman.

Ye Qingyang stood up, lowered his head and said softly, "This is my home."

The woman sighed, there was nothing she didn't understand, everything was clearly sung in the song.

"Your parents are gone, so you live with your aunt, don't you?"

Ye Qingyang shook his head, "No, this is my home."

He looked at the person in front of him with clear eyes, "My parents are gone, let my aunt take care of me. My aunt is a good person. She was afraid that she would not be able to take care of me alone, so she took her husband and children to my house. Take care of me together. I understand that it is not easy to pull a child, so every time she scolds me, every time I am not allowed to eat, I can understand, but I don’t know why she won’t let me go home today, is it I didn't cook well yesterday, so she got mad."

As he spoke, tears came out. Ye Qingyang wiped his sleeves and said in a nasal voice, "I will change it, and I will definitely do better in the future."

When the old lady heard it, her heart softened.

I just think how stupid this child is, this is not someone's aunt, this is clearly taking advantage of the absence of this child's parents, doves occupy the magpie's nest, and bully other children!

The age of the old lady is just the age to be nosy, and Ye Qingyang is handsome, looks cute and fair, and immediately said, "You silly child! What a good person your aunt is! She clearly took over you Your house is bullying you!"

Ye Qingyang pretended to be surprised, "Why, although my aunt treats me badly and abuses me occasionally, she is my father's biological sister after all, she won't do it!"

The old lady sighed, pushed him away, and knocked hard on the door, "Open the door, open the door!"

Ye Hong heard an unfamiliar voice and shouted incomprehensibly, "Who is it?"

"Your grandma!" the old lady snapped.

Ye Qingyang: ...

This grandma is quite tough.

Ye Hong heard the words, and opened the door angrily, "Who are you, what are you talking about?"

"How do I talk?" The old lady looked at Ye Hong and looked him up and down, "You look like a dog, why do you do things that are not as good as animals."

Ye Hong rolled up his sleeves angrily, "Who are you talking about? You, don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you are old!"

Ye Qingyang quickly persuaded, "Auntie, don't be angry, this grandma just wants to help me in."

The old lady was not afraid of her, she puffed her chest and said, "Hey, are you still rolling up your sleeves? What do you mean, you want to hit me? Come on, hit me, you hit me today, take me to the hospital today, this child Everyone is watching, but you are fighting."

The woman behind her couldn't help but persuade, "Mom, don't get excited, just speak slowly."

The old lady snorted, put her arms around Ye Qingyang, pushed Ye Hong away and entered the house, "You have to be conscientious, if you occupy someone's child's house, you should treat other people's children well, and let them cook for you. Has your conscience been eaten by dogs while other children are eating? You are not afraid that your brother will come looking for you in the middle of the night and claim your life!"

"This is our family's housework, what's your business!" Ye Hong said angrily, "How do you know that I treat him badly? You still believe everything he says. He doesn't learn well by nature, so he knows how to make things up. You are serious, you are really old and foolish!"

The old lady was a little startled when she heard this.

Ye Qingyang was shocked, "Auntie!"

He opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief, "How can you talk like that? Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you framed me like this?"

He shook his head sadly, and tremblingly took out the note that Ye Hong posted on the kitchen this morning, "This is the message you left me this morning, it was posted on the kitchen door, I still have it In the body, I encouraged myself to learn to cook well, to cook for you, and the result?"

Ye Qingyang burst into tears, "You actually framed me in front of grandma, I feel so bad!"

He said, and handed the note to the old lady, "Grandma, if you don't believe me, you can ask my aunt to write for you now to see if I'm lying!"

The old lady lowered her head, and saw the note said: You fart!

The woman behind her also saw it, unconsciously showing sadness and dissatisfaction.

"You are really good!" The old lady said angrily, "You really don't want to lose face at all. Not only did you abuse other people's children, but you also framed other people's children! Are you still a human being?"

Ye Hong didn't expect that the note he wrote could be used as evidence, so he was at a loss for a while, and stretched out his hand to push the old lady, trying to throw her out.

The old lady was also alert, and she leaned against the wall, shouting "Ouch, Ouch", "I have angina! I'm not feeling well, it's all your fault!"

Ye Hong didn't expect her to make such a move. He stared blankly at his pushing hand and argued, "I didn't use any strength at all!"

The old lady just ignored her, kept yelling "Ouch" "Ouch" and shouted that she was going to the hospital.

How could Ye Hong dare to let her go to the hospital? Who knows if this old lady has any illnesses at this age, and she will be the one who will suffer at that time.

She was at a loss and said angrily, "What exactly do you want?"

The old lady looked at her and said sharply: "I tell you, I'm sick of heart, I don't want to see the child being bullied, if I see this child locked out of the house by you again, I will fall at your door! You See if I dare!"

Ye Hong had nothing to do with her, "I see, you can go."

"Don't think about bullying others while their parents are away, child, if she dares to abuse you again, you can go to 8 on the 802th floor to find grandma, and grandma will make the decision for you."

"Thank you grandma." Ye Qingyang thanked.

The old lady gave him a loving look, then gave Ye Hong another look, and then reluctantly left.

After all, it is someone else's housework, the old lady herself understands very well, she can't actually take care of much.What happens after that depends on the child's fate.

The old lady sighed and patted her daughter-in-law's hand, "Xiao Min, please report this matter to the community and see if you can help this child."

The daughter-in-law nodded, "Okay, Mom, don't worry too much."