The slag is very busy

"Can you two tell me what's going on here?"

Yue Yu pointed to the report card pasted outside the door of Class Seven, and turned around to ask Zhao Jiu and Yu Yi.

"I want to know too." Zhao Jiu pointed to Yu Yi's English score and asked him, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Are you asking me?" Yu Yi also asked him, "How about your English?"

Zhao Jiu smiled and said nothing.

"You two can do it." Zhang Kaiguang looked at one with a lower English score than the other, and said, "You can flirt in terms of grades."

"Let's play it off now." Yue Yu said with a suppressed smile, "It's not like I'm not in the same class."

A few people passed by the door of Class Seven, watched Zhao Jiu enter Class Five, and received stares from all the students in Class Five.

"Brother Jiu feels like a different person." Zheng Ren murmured while looking at his back.

"It's not that Brother Jiu has changed." Zhang Kaiguang said casually, "It's because you realized that you are not the same person as him."

"Yes." Yue Yu continued to stab, "Brother Jiu worked hard and he can get a high score in the exam, but you can't."

Zheng Ren looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's fate! Fate!"

In the classroom, Zhao Jiu sent a message to Yu Yi.

—Let’s not let it go next time.

Just sent out, it shows that the other party is typing.

-OK.

At noon, Zhao Qi came to have dinner with Zhao Jiu.

"Am I the type to attract boys?" Halfway through eating, Zhao Qi asked.

"Qiqi, you really underestimate yourself." Zheng Ren said while eating, "You look like one in a million."

"What's that called?" Yue Yu also teased casually, "A beauty once in 4 years."

"You guys are the only ones who can play." Zhao Qi asked Zhao Jiu, "Brother, what do you think?"

"Huh? I don't know." Zhao Jiu was so hot that the spicy chicken was so hot, he took a few sips of tomato and egg soup from Yu Yi's plate.

Yu Yi tilted her head, seeing her boyfriend's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and a little water dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Yi watched him put down the bowl after drinking, couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand, curled his index finger, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jiu was taken aback, then turned around and smiled at him.

The few people on the opposite side couldn't help it either.

"Can you think about the feelings of those of us who don't have good brothers?" Zheng Ren accused.

"Can't our sisters depend on each other!" Yue Yu was very imposing.

"That's right, what's the matter with you two?" Zhang Kaiguang said while glancing at Zhao Qi, "Why is my good brother taking such care of me? Who will wipe my mouth for me?"

"Look at what I'm doing." Xiong Chumo ignored him, "I don't clean it, I think it's dirty."

"..." Zhang Kaiguang looked at Zheng Ren and Yue Yu who were holding back their laughter, and decided not to speak anymore.

"It's only been a fucking month since school started, and I've already received ten love letters." Zhao Qi was a little annoyed, "It's not the same person."

"Someone likes it, which means you are beautiful." Zheng Ren said, "I think back then, the love letter our Ninth Brother received..."

Having said that, Zhao Jiu on the opposite side looked up at him expressionlessly, Zheng Ren caught his gaze and shut up.

"You're talking nonsense." Yue Yu wanted to say, "These are all bought sailors, okay? We wrote a few of them ourselves. I remember the contents."

Zhao Jiu: "..."

Zhao Qi heard his brother's gossip from them, and kicked them with a smile: "Stop talking bad about my brother, and hit you."

"Don't talk, don't talk." Yue Yu smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat.

After the monthly exam, there is a seven-day National Day holiday.

Just came back from vacation, at the gate of Xiaorunfa, several women gathered around to discuss something.

Xiong Chumo heard Yanyan's name from their chat, and just as he was about to go over to inquire, the aunts had already dispersed automatically.

"What's going on?" Xiong Chumo asked Yang Dingfeng, who had just left the house.

"What else can happen." Yang Dingfeng glanced in the direction the aunts left, and whispered, "Sister Yanyan came over this afternoon, and she and Grandma Jingxiu have been arguing."

"What are you arguing about? Can they quarrel?" Xiong Chumo was a little confused.

After the Chinese New Year, Yanyan went back to work, but the child stayed here to be taken care of by her grandmother. Every time Yu Yi came back, she could see the child running behind Grandma Jingxiu. Where did Grandma Jingxiu go to preach? He will follow.

Yu Yi has always been wondering, the child was only held in his arms when he first arrived, why did he run away after only a while?

"I told you, don't spread the word." Yang Dingfeng leaned over and whispered to them, "I heard that Yanyan's child had a fever, and Grandma Jingxiu went to brainwash her again outside, and the child was kept at home for two weeks. God doesn't care, just... burnt to death."

"What?!" Xiong Chumo roared.

"Hey, don't yell." Yang Dingfeng was a little anxious, "We are very close, once you yell, you can hear it from inside."

"Is this too much?" Xiong Chumo stared at Yang Dingfeng with round eyes, "Can such a small child be left alone at home?"

"That's right." Yang Dingfeng sighed, "They were still talking just now, Yanyan found out about this, and came here by plane, crying very sadly."

Yu Yi stood aside, a little numb.

I don't know if I'm used to hearing such intense and exciting news, Yu Yi didn't feel any disturbance, but more, it was a sense of disgust from the bottom of my heart.

"Fortunately, Aunt Hu is not here. If she is here, everyone will know within an hour." When Yang Dingfeng talked about Aunt Hu, he thought of Fat Ball, "I don't know what happened to Fat Ball. Still thinking about him."

Xiong Chumo was a little angrily on the side, and asked again: "Did Grandma Jingxiu say anything?"

"What can I say?" Yang Dingfeng said with helplessness on his face, "She said she was too busy practicing religion and had no time to take care of the children. In fact, I think to be honest, she just looks down on Yanyan's children because she has no father."

"Too much." Xiong Chumo gritted his teeth.

Yu Yi turned her head to look at Grandma Jingxiu's floor, it was already quiet there, the quarrel was probably over and everyone was tired.

"Actually, although those aunts are talking about Yanyan behind their backs, they like children from the bottom of their hearts." Yang Dingfeng pushed open the glass door and said the last sentence, "Just now, they complained about Yanyan."

The panda seems to have become the head of the children here. After class, they follow Yang Shengsheng to run around in the street, steal a few lobsters from the shop from Ou Dashang on the east side of the street, and go to the west side of the street to tease the old lady in the yard. Cats never rest.

Panda hasn’t attended class since he came to Lao Heizi’s house. He usually picks up trash with Lao Heizi. Lao Heizi pulls the owner’s car with a missing corner, and panda sits at the back, looking at his phone while Eating the small dried fish that Lao Heizi fried for him——

The mobile phone was a meeting gift given to him by Lao Heizi, and it was said that it cost more than 4000 yuan.

When Yu Yi and Xiong Chumo went home together, they happened to see Lao Heizi coming back with an empty scooter, and the panda raised his head from behind, and when he saw them, he stretched out his hand and threw the small dried fish in his hand at them over the past -

It just happened to rub over Yu Yi's sleeve, leaving a dark yellow oil stain.

Yu Yi immediately showed displeasure, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Handsome brother, eat dried fish!" The panda shouted loudly.

"Hey! Let the brothers eat dried fish!" The old Heizi in front shouted without looking back.

"Just eat it, what the hell do you mean by throwing it at us?" Xiong Chumo was always in a bad mood, and yelled at him.

The panda was taken aback by his yelling, as if he didn't expect him to be aggressive, immediately grabbed a small plastic bag next to his buttocks with one hand, grabbed a handful of dried fish from it with the other hand, and moved towards Yu Yi and Xiong Chumo threw it over.

Yu Yi reacted quickly, and dodged it when it was thrown. Looking back, seeing that Xiong Chumo was covered in oil, he couldn't hold back, stepped on the scooter and dragged the child off.

The child was very strong, and when he pulled him, he pushed Yu Yi with an oily hand, causing Yu Yi to take a small step back.

"Are you fucking educated? I'll teach you!" Xiong Chumo was angered by him, so he slapped him.

Yu Yi quickly grabbed the hand he was about to throw, and said in a low voice: "Don't slap your face."

After finishing speaking, he punched the child in the stomach and threw him to the ground.

"Ahhh!" the panda let out a scream, and Yu Yi kicked it again, and the sound suddenly fell silent.

When Old Heizi got out of the car, he happened to see Yu Yi's kick. He panicked instantly and came over tremblingly to try to hold Yu Yi back, muttering: "Stop hitting! Stop hitting! My Darling!"

Yu Yi shook off his hand and stood aside.

Xiong Chumo took off his shirt, threw it on the ground, and roared, "Pay me!"

"Bah!" The panda spit on the dress.

"Fuck!" The veins on Xiong Chumo's forehead bulged, and he was burning with anger, and the old Heizi quickly stopped in front of him.

"I'll pay you, I'll pay you, I'll pay you three things!" Old Heizi was so anxious that tears were about to come out, he held Xiong Chumo's hand, his cloudy eyes were full of begging, "Children are ignorant, you Don't argue with him, I'll just pay you back."

Yu Yi pulled Xiong Chumo aside and said in a low voice, "Forget it."

Xiong Chumo frowned tightly, followed Yu Yi and left.

Yu Yi is also in a bad mood.

In the past, he would teach the bear children a lesson. Parents can't control everything, and he can control everything.

But it is rare for her to be in front of her parents, and Yu Yi also knows how to behave. In front of other people's parents, she still has to keep her temper in check.

Old Heizi lost his wife when he was young, his life was not good, his parents died earlier than him, he had no children, he was used to suffering, and he never married a wife for the rest of his life, just such a bachelor.

I have worked hard to save money all my life, but in the end, I still want to find a child to accompany me.

Yu Yi always felt a little unbearable.

"Damn it." Xiong Chumo snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for the old Heizi, I would have beaten that little brat to the ground for his teeth."

Yu Yi glanced at Xiong Chumo's naked upper body, and said, "Find something to wear."

Xiong Chumo waved at him while cursing.

Going upstairs, Zhao Jiu called.

"Boyfriend, are you home?" Zhao Jiu's voice came through the microphone, a little noisy, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Yu Yi asked him while taking out the keys, "What?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Jiu laughed a few times and asked him, "Are you on a date?"

Yu Yi's hand holding the key paused for a moment, then took it back, leaned against the stairwell and asked him, "Okay, when?"

"Tomorrow." Zhao Jiu's voice also softened, "I'll go and find out first, what do couples do on dates."

"Yeah." Yu Yi leaned against the wall, and heard her heartbeat clearly, slowly speeding up.

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Zhao Jiu seemed to think of something suddenly, "Is your birthday on the lunar calendar or the Gregorian calendar?"

"Everything." Yu Yi looked down at the keychain in his hand, turning it around, "What's wrong?"

"The Gregorian calendar should be earlier, so let's go through the Gregorian calendar." Zhao Jiu said, "I accompanied Zhao Qi to the supermarket and saw that thing, so I asked."

"What?" Yu Yi's circling fingers stopped.

"S, E, X." Zhao Jiu read out the three letters quite naturally, "Do you want to buy it?"

Through the microphone, Yu Yi could hear Zhao Qi's voice asking him if he wanted to pay the bill.

"...You can buy it if you want." Yu Yi squeezed the keychain tightly and said.

"Okay." Zhao Jiu's voice was filled with a smile, "What brand do you want? And the taste? And the thickness..."

Yu Yi didn't even finish listening to him, and hung up the phone swiftly.

What kind of person is Yu Yi? After getting along with this person for a long time, he can tell from one syllable that this person is molesting him.

But Zhao Jiu succeeded.

Standing behind the door, he could feel the burning all over his body.

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I'm getting fat!Hahahaha