kiss you at sunset

The old lady came back an hour earlier than expected, and Yang Jin's mother came back with the old lady.

That woman's name was He Lingling, and Zhou Shiluo had only met her once, when she came over by chance to call Yang Jin home for dinner.Until now, Zhou Shiluo can still clearly remember that at that time, He Lingling was spitting wildly around him, revealing how good his relationship with his mother was.

The corner of Zhou Shiluo's lips curled up. To be honest, he had never heard his mother mention such a number one person.For this kind of people who cling to his family's money, he has seen too much, and he is too lazy to refute them one by one.

"Auntie, here is the stool for you, and there is another one. The gloves I borrowed are worn out today, and I will buy new ones tomorrow." He Lingling's voice was so loud that Zhou Shiluo could hear it clearly in the room.

The old lady quickly waved her hand, "How many glove can there be? We have plenty at home, so don't buy them for me."

"That's so embarrassing." He Lingling laughed loudly, and the penetrating power of her laughter didn't look like she had done farm work all day.

Zhou Shiluo pursed his lips irritably, and wrinkled his brows.He got up and pushed open the door, just in time to meet the eyes of the two of them.

He Lingling stopped laughing, and then said in surprise: "Yo, Xiao Luo is at home, and didn't go out to play."

Zhou Shiluo ignored her, and the old lady smoothed things over when she saw this, "I just came back, so I'm not familiar with anything."

When He Lingling heard this, the problem of education immediately came up. "How can it be done? Children have to practice more to get familiar with the new environment and how to get along with others, so that they can enjoy themselves at work in the future."

Zhou Shiluo was almost amused by these words, and he didn't understand how he taught Yang Jin such a useless person in the end.

He simply took He Lingling's words as air, and turned directly to the old lady: "Didn't you say you won't be back until seven o'clock?"

The old lady took off her gloves, took out a crumpled tissue from her pocket, blew her nose vigorously, and threw it aside after finishing the work, "It's raining on the mountain, so I can't work, is it raining in our area?"

Before Zhou Shiluo replied, He Lingling on the side picked it up, "It doesn't look like it's rained, but the weather at home is fine. Xiao Luo, don't stay in the house all the time, go out for a walk if you have nothing to do."

Zhou Shiluo frowned, and was very speechless. The topic he didn't want to discuss was turned back by the woman in front of him.

"This kid is really honest." He Lingling looked at Zhou Shiluo and patiently persuaded him, "Don't be too shy, boy, he is not like your mother at all in this respect. Your mother was very monkey when she was young. I will let Xiao Jin take care of him some other day." You go around the village."

It's okay not to mention Tan Cui, but when Tan Cui was mentioned, Zhou Shiluo, who was already full of anger, couldn't hold back for an instant.

He glanced at He Lingling coldly, and just about to spit out the ugly words, Yang Jin's figure unexpectedly appeared in his mind, and then he was taken aback, Zhou Shiluo's tone was slightly cold: "Forget it, I'm afraid he will go out Get beaten."

He Lingling's face tightened, her smile froze, and she was dull for a while before she asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Shiluo withdrew his gaze and didn't answer directly, "You'll know when you go home and have a look."

He Lingling's complexion gradually became gloomy, she hurriedly talked to the old lady, and rushed home immediately.

The old lady naturally heard it too, she put down her tools and followed Zhou Shiluo into the house, "What happened, Xiao Jin was bullied?"

Zhou Shiluo briefly narrated the matter. The reason why he said it was not all because of mocking He Lingling.

Although He Lingling is straight-tempered, quarrelsome, and uneducated, she also knows how to protect her son, and she is considered a qualified mother in Zhou Shiluo's heart.The first time I had this thought was not long ago when Yang Jin was beaten by his grandma with a stick.

When He Lingling, who came back from the farm work, heard about this, her temper immediately flared up, and she didn't care about her image, let alone the strange eyes of her neighbors for a week, so she began to curse at her throat.

And Yang Jin's mother-in-law is not the one who saves trouble, and when he heard his daughter-in-law uttered wild words to him, he threw all the things that could be moved at home inside and out.Not to be outdone, the two women even turned from scolding to pulling each other's hair.

The courtyard was full of onlookers, all of whom said to stop the fight, but few of them really tried to persuade them to fight. In the end, it was Mrs. Tan who forcibly separated them from others, which was not enough to make people laugh.

Zhou Shiluo was not in the mood to go out and show off. He glanced at Yang Jin who was sitting on the kang with tears in his eyes, cursing a group of lunatics, but there was a trace of sourness in his heart.

Besides, another main reason is the bruise on Yang Jin's waist.

He is not familiar with that child, but he has also seen the child's stubborn temper. If he doesn't talk about it, Yang Jin will 100% hide it in his stomach.

Thinking of this week, Luo suddenly froze, clearly knowing in his heart that he was not familiar with that child, yet he kept meddling in his own business again and again.It seems that since he met Yang Jin, he has become contradictory and gradually no longer resembles himself.

Zhou Shiluo couldn't figure it out, so he just didn't think about it, that's all.

He Lingling sought justice for Yang Jin, and the next morning when he organized a gang fight, the child was held by the neck by his father to apologize to Yang Jin.

The old lady had just finished washing her face, she caught a glimpse of the harmonious scene in the neighboring courtyard, and said with a smile: "It's quite sincere."

Zhou Shiluo poured out the old lady's washing water, and snorted coldly: "I came empty-handed, I have sincerity."

"Oh, you child." The old lady wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that her grandson was right.

The other party was not sincere, but He Lingling had a lot of ways to make the other party sincere, and she pointed at the other party inside and outside the words.When Yang Jin's grandma heard this, his face turned black, and then he changed his normal routine, and while smiling to please the other party, he pushed He Lingling back vigorously, and cursed, "Go back to the room quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

Naturally, He Lingling didn't give up, she didn't let go of the problem of Yang Jin's injury, and finally led Yang into the county hospital with the [-] yuan in compensation from the other party amidst the old lady's abuse.

Yang Jin came back after dinner, when the sun was shining at noon.

At that time, Zhou Shiluo had just finished eating, and he lay motionless on the kang, trying to let his brain empty so as to relieve the heat caused by the scorching heat.

Practice has shown that this trick has no effect on him.Not only is it getting hotter and hotter, but it also feels like time is getting slower and slower.

Bored, Zhou Shiluo caught a glimpse of a stack of books under the wardrobe, which was used to pad the legs of the wardrobe.The books exude an ancient smell, the paper is yellow, the corners of the book are crumpled, and the cover has disappeared. I really don’t know what it is unless I open it.

Zhou Shiluo struggled to pull out two books from the bottom of the cabinet, opened them, and found that one was about agriculture, and the other was about health preservation. Obviously, he was not very interested in either.

He had no choice but to continue searching until the wardrobe lost its center of gravity and began to tilt slightly. He finally found a book that could be used to pass the time compared to other books—a collection of horror novels.

Zhou Shiluo didn't believe in ghosts and gods. When he first read it, he complained about the author's logic confusion, until he was attracted by an article called "Deadly Candy".

Zhou Shiluo has a habit, as long as he is fascinated by things, he will have a feeling of being there, and Yang Jin suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shiluo at this time.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Yang Jin asked in a low voice.

"Fuck," Zhou Shiluo was startled by the sudden sound, and when he looked up, he saw a face full of innocence. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Where did you come from? Why are you talking so quietly?"

Yang Jin blinked, pointed at the door with his little finger, and was very wronged: "I came in from there. I don't know what brother is looking at, so I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing brother."

Zhou Shiluo closed the book speechlessly, "What time is it and you still don't go to school?"

Yang Jin shook his head and corrected him: "I asked for leave today to go to the hospital."

Only then did Zhou Shiluo come to his senses, he forgot about it after reading the book, subconsciously asked: "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said I'm fine, just apply some medicine." Yang Jin raised his chin to look at him.

There was a large bruise on his waist, which was fine. Zhou Shiluo's first reaction was that this kid was quite resistant to beating.

"Today the doctor insisted that the injuries on my body were caused by my mother, and they wanted to call the police to arrest my mother. Fortunately, they finally believed my words." Yang Jin smiled and told what happened in the hospital.

Zhou Shiluo said "um", not knowing what to say. When he thought of Yang Jin's back injury, it was hard not to associate it with child abuse.

After 2 minutes of silence, Yang Jin saw that Zhou Shiluo had been silent for a long time, and awkwardly stated the purpose of coming here today: "Brother, I have a gift for you."

Zhou Shiluo looked at Yang Jin in surprise, slightly surprised, "Give me a gift?"

Yang Jin nodded, put his hands into his trouser pockets and fumbled for a while, then hid his little hands behind his back in a mysterious way, and finally saw that Zhou Shiluo didn't buy it, so he honestly stretched out his hands in front of Zhou Shiluo.

The small hands were tightly clenched, and slowly loosened in Zhou Shiluo's sight, a beautifully packaged chocolate lay quietly in Yang Jin's palm.

"Brother, I'll treat you to candy." Yang Jin smiled sweetly.

Zhou Shiluo was stunned, and unconsciously thought of the horror novel "Deadly Candy" he read just now.

So, he twitched his head and said, "I think you want to send me away."