my vegetable boyfriend

On this day, Yang Ziqian went to Su Bishu's house as usual to write him the "stock market quotes" for the next month, but he didn't expect to meet a little girl Deng Duoyu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, at the door of his house.

After more than a month, the little girl has changed a lot compared to the past. Not only does she look clean, but her face is also more confident and lively.

"Hey, what's going on recently..." Yang Ziqian was about to say hello to Deng Duoyu when he was thrown by Su Bishu who was almost rushed out of the room.

Your sister! !

Yang Ziqian was taken aback, covered his sore arm and stared at Su Bishu, but when he saw Su Bishu's appearance, he couldn't help but turn dark immediately.

"Again...again...and again..." Su Bishu stared blankly at Yang Ziqian with red eyes, his unshaven face was even paler, and his lips trembled when he spoke.It didn't look like they were making money at all.

"...Ah, ah, ah~ We really didn't break the law~ I will write next month's oath later~" Yang Ziqian knew Su Bishu's appearance at this time, and he knew that he was frightened again because he had made money up.Thinking of the first time this person saw the balance of his account after dumping stocks, Yang Ziqian just wanted to hit the wall.Not only that, but to this day this person still feels that he is breaking the law......

Although Su Bishu had heard similar reassurance many times, he still refused to believe it.No way, as an ordinary person, he really can't accept such a "fast", "convenient" and "high return" way of making money.You must know that in just over a month, his original capital has doubled or tripled.

Su Bishu stuttered and wanted to say something, but Yang Ziqian directly blocked him back, "Now that I have money, I can see a doctor. Let's find a time to have the operation done, and don't wait for serious problems to develop in the future."

Hearing this, Su Bishu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes began to wander, not knowing what he was thinking.

After finishing Su Bishu, Yang Ziqian greeted the little girl who had been sitting on the edge of the kang quietly watching them laughing as soon as he entered the house, and cared about her current life.And after his questioning, he realized that the little girl came today to ask Su Bishu for help.

"...so I want to raise Dahei in my uncle's house, I don't know if it is possible..." Deng Duoyu said warmly, his big eyes were full of requests and trust.

It turned out that Deng Duoyu's grandma, grandpa lived with her aunt and uncle's family, and the family was very happy when her grandma took her home, but everyone disagreed with Dahei's question.The two elderly people think that Dahei is his granddaughter’s playmate, so it’s okay to keep them, but the aunt and uncle firmly disagree with keeping a dog. First, they are afraid that Dahei will cause trouble because of his size. With a baby, I feel that dogs are not good for children.

Deng Duoyu didn't want to cause conflicts in the family because of his own affairs, and my aunt was always good to her. If Dahei really got into trouble in the future, she would definitely feel guilty, so it reluctantly decided to send Dahei out.But since she doesn't know many people, she can only think of Su Bishu who can support Dahei and treat him well.

"Well, hello, can you take care of Dahei?" Yang Ziqian went to ask Su Bishu after hearing the little girl's request, but found that the man was still in a daze.

"Hello!" Yang Ziqian yelled again when he saw that he didn't respond.

"Ah? Ah, can it be possible?" Su Bishu nodded hastily when he came back to his senses.

"That's good, where is Dahei? Do you send it over or ask him to pick it up?" Yang Ziqian said enthusiastically.

"I sent him to my original factory two days ago, thinking about letting Grandpa Wang look at it for me for two days," Deng Duoyu said.

"Oh, then let's go with you to bring Dahei over," said Yang Ziqian, who thought he would be fine for a while anyway.

"Then thank you, Brother Yang..." the little girl thanked with a blushing face.

Then Yang Ziqian and Su Bishu went to Deng Duoyu's house, that is, the decoration material factory that was popular in the news because of the murder incident a while ago.

This time coming here is different from the previous few times, Yang Ziqian didn't need to try his best to climb over the wall, but directly entered the factory compound through the gate.

The layout of the hospital has not changed much from before, but it may be because of an "accident" that the factory has now shut down.According to Deng Duoyu, only Grandpa Wang's family, who was in charge, lives in the yard now.

As soon as he entered the compound, Dahei threw himself at Deng Duoyu's side excitedly, circling, wagging his tail, and having fun.

After that, Dahei probably recognized Su Bishu who had rescued him, so he sniffed at his side and then sneezed as a greeting.

Only Yang Ziqian, who came to help enthusiastically, was completely ignored by Dahei, who didn't even look at him with those dog eyes.

The depression in Yang Ziqian's heart, the feeling of being ignored by the dog is so painful...

However, although Dahei ignored him, there were other "people" who paid attention to him. No, just when Yang Ziqian was depressed, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Little Master....Little Master...."

Yang Ziqian shivered unconsciously when he heard the movement, and then suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something for so long.He turned his neck a little stiffly and looked under the eaves, only to see a female ghost with disheveled hair showing half of her body through the wall.

goo...

Yang Ziqian swallowed his throat and stood still.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the female ghost quickly expressed her thanks and said she was willing to fulfill her promise to let him pass by.

Yang Ziqian thought for a while, then secretly gritted his teeth and turned to the other two and said, "I'm going to the toilet, you two wait for me." After finishing speaking, he ran towards the outdoor toilet outside the small western-style building to the east.

As soon as Yang Ziqian moved, the female ghost also flew over under the shadow.

After making sure that he was completely standing in the sun and avoiding all eyes, Yang Ziqian pretended to force Fan Er to walk up for a second, and coldly said to the female ghost who followed, "What's the matter?"

"Little master, thank you for avenging me, although that scumbag can't die like me in the end!!! But seeing him have such an ending, I finally let go of my anger. Waiting for you, but I didn't expect it to be so long...... Don't worry, I will definitely keep the promise I made......" The female ghost's face alternately gritted her teeth and relieved her hatred. Ferocious and confused, Yang Xiaodan was so terrified that he didn't realize what the other party said.

In Yang Ziqian's mind, this female ghost was a bad person when she was alive. Not only did she become a mistress, but she also indirectly killed Deng Duoyu's mother, Wang Xia, and then abused Deng Duoyu from time to time.When the "corpse dismemberment case" was solved, the cause of her death was also reported. It turned out that the woman was murdered and dismembered by the enraged Deng Santong after she messed with others behind Deng Santong's back.In short, the ending of this person can be regarded as evil and evil, and he cheated others and finally harmed himself.

Yang Ziqian was thinking about it, but suddenly his eyes hurt from the dazzling white light in front of him. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, but suddenly felt a sweet smell in the air.The smell was mellow and sweet, which made Yang Ziqian's heart and soul reveal a strange longing.

I want to absorb the sweet thing, I want to devour the fragrance that I have never tasted.

Yang Ziqian's mouth sucked in the air uncontrollably, and at the same time, a cloud of white mist that was dispersed in the air and invisible to the naked eye was sucked into his mouth.

Yang Ziqian opened his eyes violently, only to find that the female ghost just now had disappeared.

He stretched out his palm to grab it, shook it, and recalled the strange state just now, Yang Ziqian suddenly became a little at a loss.

"Hey... hello..."

Yang Ziqian yelled a few times in a low voice, and hurried back to the gate of the compound after getting no response.

Su Bishu, who was chatting with Grandpa Wang at the gate of the courtyard, asked him if he was constipated. Yang Ziqian didn't blow his hair as usual, but nodded in a restless way.

After helping Deng Duoyu send Dahei to Su Bishu's house, Yang Ziqian hurried home. After returning home, he ran to the bathroom to check himself up and down, inside and out, and found nothing unusual. He was temporarily at ease.

Recalling what happened that day, Yang Ziqian felt as if he ate something strange, and he even guessed that he had swallowed that "female ghost" at that time.However, after worrying about it for a while, he finally found out that there was no "pathology" in himself, and then he gradually put this matter behind him.

As the days go by, Yang Ziqian, a fourth grader, lives like a fish in water at school.Relying on the first grade in the grade (everyone has been studied) and the explosive popularity (Xia Kun's younger brother), he got his wish and became the class monitor.Although he doesn't care much about the title now, the fragile little Yang Ziqian still needs this kind of spiritual "encouragement".

Speaking of little Yang Ziqian who has been quiet lately, now it is basically after Yang Ziqian has used his body for a week or two that he will come out for a while. Yang Ziqian even suspected that he might be able to "grind" the child's will in the near future. up.Of course he didn't want to do that, after all he was an outsider.

One week before the final exam, in Class [-], Grade [-]...

"The results of the National New XX Cup Composition Contest for Elementary and Middle School Students have come out. Yang Ziqian in our class won the first prize, which is the only one in our city~ Everyone applauds!!!" The Chinese teacher excitedly raised his thick paper The certificate, as excited as if he was rated as a provincial backbone teacher.

"I'm going!! Brother Qian!! I knew you were not an ordinary person!!!"

"Yes, yes, it's nationwide!! It's national!!! How many points should be added!!"

"Ah, ah, a great writer...seeking guidance...."

The corner of Yang Ziqian's mouth twitched as he looked at the chaotic class, feeling deeply powerless.In his previous life, because of his own psychological reasons and some people's quality problems, he always felt that his elementary school classmates were not loving at all, and they could even be said to be a group of cold-hearted little poisonous bugs who bullied people everywhere.However, after reliving his whole life, he actively "behaved" to death and suddenly discovered that these little devils are not cold-blooded little poisonous bugs at all, but a group of out-and-out brain-dead little funny.

That's right, children in the fourth grade don't have a clear concept of right and wrong, so they don't have any bad intentions at all.If you educate them well, you will become a cute little "angel"... (no wonder)! !

Stepping forward to receive the certificate and an envelope containing a 200 yuan bonus from the teacher's trembling hands, Yang Ziqian silently returned to his seat.He felt that it was an unwise choice for him to write essays for primary school students at the level of a college student. He is not a child prodigy, and it is impossible for him to grow substantially in the future like those real geniuses, so the more powerful he is now, the more he will be rejected. As a modern version of "Fang Zhongyong", you must know that "Ming for everyone" is one of the favorite talking points of those who love gossip......

Hey...Yang Ziqian sighed silently, and then secretly decided to keep a low profile in the future.

"Brother Qian!!"

As soon as Yang Ziqian sat down, he met a pair of "discharge" small eyes in front of him.

Looking at Zhao Chaochao, who was twisting his neck and looking at him with a stream of snot hanging from his nose, Yang Ziqian knew that the kid wanted to give him tutoring for another 3 minutes.

This child is also "formidable". Every time he sees that he has "achieved" in any aspect, he will do everything possible to beg himself to teach him. If he disagrees, he will act like a baby and even roll around on the spot...... .. Mathematics, English, art, calligraphy, whatever Yang Ziqian can show off, he will learn, but no matter what he learns, he will not learn it for more than three days.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Ziqian nodded helplessly in agreement.

"Yeah!! Hehe~~Brother Qian, it will be Chinese New Year after the end of this semester, do you have any gifts you want, look, I have troubled you so much this semester...hehe... Oh, it's better not to exceed five yuan~~" Zhao Chaochao sniffled, winked and said, "I'm sensible, I'm interesting."

Yang Ziqian wanted to roll his eyes, but suddenly became dazed because of the word "New Year" in the other party's words.

That's right, it's almost Chinese New Year, counting this month, my uncle hasn't been home for four months.He had explicitly or secretly asked the adults in the family many times, but in the end he did not find out where the eldest uncle had gone.But this time even the grandmother who has always loved him the most overcame his entanglement and kept silent.

However, just last week, confused and anxious, he suddenly thought of a way.He secretly went to the hospital to find his future aunt, to see if he could find out anything from her.

At the beginning, like the adults in the family, the aunt also claimed to know nothing about the matter, but Yang Ziqian knew that the other party was not telling the truth based on his understanding of the cold-hearted and warm-hearted aunt.So he relied on his "littleness" and "ignorance" to keep on being a man and playing tricks, and finally learned the real reason why his uncle left home after pestering his aunt for three working days.

It turned out that a retired old leader of my uncle's unit found him an opportunity to study abroad because he admired him. If this can be done, it will be equivalent to having a master's degree after returning to China after graduation.Moreover, the old leader found him a prestigious school with the best majors.

Originally, this matter was a golden opportunity for the uncle who had always regretted not being able to continue to study, but who knew that the uncle resolutely decided to "pay" 4 yuan in addition to the expensive tuition fees. refused.

Yang Ziqian knew that his uncle had always been an upright and almost rigid person, he didn't like or even resolutely resisted those twists and turns in society.And this is why my uncle was never promoted at work when he was young.

However, although the "thought" of the uncle in this period has become "flexible", he still can't accept that he spends a lot of money to "enshrine" others in order to study abroad, not to mention that his family can't afford the money now.

Knowing this, Yang Ziqian integrated some of the information he knew.Including the excitable words of the eldest uncle when he was drunk, including the quarrel with his grandfather before he left home.

During that quarrel, my grandfather yelled for him to go, but he yelled desperately that he would not go even if he was beaten to death.Probably because of this.

Yang Ziqian felt that it might not be because the eldest uncle didn't want to go through the back door, but because he didn't want to drag down the family that is not rich now because of himself.

Most of the savings of grandma and grandpa's family were used to fill the debts of Yang's father, so now there is really no money.

Presumably it was because of this in my previous life that my uncle missed this opportunity......

Money... Money... After all, the key now is money...

Yang Ziqian sighed silently.

...........................

on the way home.....

"Yang Ziqian...what's the matter with you?" Long Cheng asked strangely as he looked at Yang Ziqian who was walking aside with his head bowed and silent.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh which'" Yang Ziqian who was depressed for a long time was woken up, and then he raised his neck and roared like almost venting.

"Oh my god! You scared me to death..." Zhao Chaochao was taken aback by the sudden attack, and patted his heart pitifully.

"...Money?...How much do you want?" Long Cheng just shrank his neck in shock, and then asked a little nervously.

"A lot, a lot, a lot!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssupessessessofhhhh.hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhqs.

"Then...is that 200 yuan enough? I...can lend it to you..." Long Chenggang blinked his big watery eyes, looked at Yang Ziqian seriously and said.

"No, no, no, I'm just talking, thank you~" Yang Ziqian was also sober at this time, he felt that he shouldn't release so much negative energy in front of his friends, and since they were all children, it would be useless to talk to them.

After hearing his words, Long Cheng was silent for a while, then raised his head and said in a low voice, "If it's not enough, I can borrow it from my parents."

Seeing the child's soft and kind appearance, Yang Ziqian was so moved that he almost cried, he stepped forward and hugged the child to thank him repeatedly.

Although they are good friends, both he and the other party are still children now, and he wants to borrow money privately, and he doesn't want the adults in the family to know.So this matter must not be borrowed from friends and parents.

Just as Long Cheng was hugged, his face flushed with embarrassment, but he couldn't even speak when he opened his mouth again.

"Brother Qian, I want to hug you too, and I have 20 yuan to lend you." Zhao Chaochao opened his small arms and was about to throw himself on the two of them.

"Ah, you didn't wipe your snot! Go away"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The three of them quarreled all the way. Although Yang Ziqian hadn't thought of a solution, he was still in a much better mood.

Before parting, Long Chenggang whispered to Yang Ziqian, "Actually, you can borrow money from your god-brother. I heard from other students that his family is quite rich, and you two have such a good relationship."

"Enen knows, don't worry about me, thank you." Yang Ziqian patted the child's head, feeling very relieved that someone cared so much about his affairs.

Watching the two go away, Yang Ziqian let out a foul breath.

He had considered borrowing money from Xia Kun or Su Bishu, and he also believed that as long as he said that these two people would probably lend it to him, but when he thought that the amount of money was not small and he might not be able to pay it back anytime soon, he would not do it. Open your mouth.And he always felt that once money was mixed in, the friendship would no longer be so "pure"......

"Hey..." People who think too much are tired...

......................

"Do you have something on your mind?" Xia Kun, who just came out of the practice room, asked the child sitting on the wooden chair in the corridor while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a white towel.

Yang Ziqian, who hadn't seen the male god for several days and came to Jin Kai's house to stay on purpose, looked up and saw that resolute and handsome face, and stood up excitedly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the child, Xia Kun raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Yang Ziqian, who had been anxious and depressed for the past few days, quickly collapsed after hearing this almost caring words (not really), and immediately spoke out about the lack of money.

"Oh, borrow money, [-]? I'll bring it to you tomorrow." After wiping off his sweat, Xia Kun put the towel on the shelf in the corridor, and said casually while taking off his sweat-soaked exercise clothes.

"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

In fact, Yang Ziqian regretted it after saying those words that were similar to crying poor, but what shocked him was that the male god really wanted to lend him money!And that much! ! !

It's over! !The friendship between me and the male god is no longer pure! ! ! ! ! ! !