Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Hi, is this Xiaoyu?"

Mingyu lowered his head and sat on the seat at the bus stop.One car after another that could go back to Xiaotang Lane passed in front of him, but he still didn't have the courage to go up again.

Just when the last bus was left, Mingyu suddenly received a call from his uncle.

There was a gleam in Mingyu's eyes.After Tang Zhilan passed away in her previous life, her uncle Tang Zhishu also lost contact with her family.Mingyu tried to find him, but their family was no longer in Jiangshi.

This is the only relative who is kind to him in memory.

"Is it a holiday today? Do you want to come to my uncle's house to play tomorrow?"

In front of the platform, vehicles came and went with their lights on, and the light and shadow on Mingyu's body changed a little.He narrowed his eyes stimulated by the light, and said softly, "Okay."

"Your aunt misses you, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Tang Zhishu spoke in a gentle and gentle way, which could moisten his heart a little. "I'm tired from studying too, go to bed early tonight, and tell your mother by the way..."

With long-lost concern in his ears, Mingyu's nose was slightly sour, and he mustered up his courage to say: "Uncle, I, I'm not at home."

"It's already eight o'clock! Haven't you come home yet?" Tang Zhishu's tone became anxious in an instant.

Mingyu's heart tightened: "No."

"Where are you, uncle is here to pick you up."

"At the bus stop outside the school..."

Mingyu stared at the ground with wide eyes, as if observing something.As soon as the cheeks were cold, there were two light slaps, and two wet marks were printed on the ground.

My uncle's house is close to the school, and it takes ten or twenty minutes by car.

Mingyu blinked and felt that the moisture in his eyes was gone, so he got into the car.

"Is it because your dad doesn't want to go home now?" Tang Zhishu was driving the car, keeping his eyes on the front.

Mingyu glanced at him carefully, then lowered his head in disappointment. "He won't let me read."

"At your age, what can you do if you don't study!" Tang Zhishu spoke hurriedly, frowning tightly. "If you don't study, you have no good future."

Tang Zhishu is the best proof of his success in reading.

Mingyu tightened his seat belt, as if he couldn't resist his anger: "He asked me to go to work, and my mother agreed."

To explain that Ming is his closest parents, but they are the two people who hurt Ming the most.Even after so many years, Mingyu didn't want to go back to his home in Xiaotang Lane.

This week, I will stay at my uncle's house for the time being, and I will figure out a way later.

"I went to tell your mother and the others that your father's drinking money can pay for your schooling, but now you are not allowed to go to school."

"Really are……"

Tang Zhishu was good-looking, and he was a college student at that time.He has a bookish air, even when he is angry, he is gentle.But Mingyu wasn't used to it, and he didn't even see him angry in his memory.

There was a little comfort in Mingyu's heart.The round eyes regained their brilliance.However, he still said, "Uncle, don't tell me, okay?"

"He, they don't know I'm in school now, they said I'm afraid..."

He knew what he was afraid of, even if he didn't mention Tang Zhishu.It's nothing more than that his dad will come directly to the school to make trouble when he is drunk.

"Can you, uncle?" Mingyu asked.

Tang Zhishu's eyes flickered under his glasses, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Okay, don't say it."

"In the future, if Xiao Chen encounters any problems, he will go directly to his uncle and aunt."

Mingyu relaxed a bit.

He leaned his head against the seat and looked out the window at the brighter lights.He said softly, "Thank you uncle."

"The family doesn't speak two languages."

Mingyu's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes.

But no matter how close they are, it's only my uncle's house, not my own...

Cheng Yanxia, ​​return my home!

-

"Son, you're back."

"Meow meow—"

Cheng Yanxia glanced down, bent over and picked up his family's big pear flower by the back of the neck, which was already a big fat cat.

"Too fat." He was slightly disgusted.

Song Yuge hurried over to support Lihuamao's butt, his pretty face was full of distress: "Don't make it hurt."

Cheng Yanxia flicked Fat Cat's head, and Mingyu's face flashed in front of him instantly.

I didn't laugh anymore.It seems that it hurts... Then I will cry, I don't know if I cry or not.

"Son?" Song Yuge had never been distracted when his eldest son came home.

Is it possible...

"Comrade Cheng Yanxia, ​​do you have someone you like?" Song Mage picked up the fat pear blossom, his face full of teasing.

Cheng Yanxia frowned, her eyes were clear.

"No."

Song Hege didn't take it seriously, scratched Da Lihua's chin and said casually: "Okay. Go upstairs and clean up. We will have dinner when your father comes back."

Cheng Yanxia put her hands in her pockets, lazily avoiding Ms. Song who was blocking the way and gossiping: "Oh."

-

The main urban area, garden area.

Mingyu's uncle's family lives here.The conditions here are much better than those in Xiaotang Lane, but my uncle's family of three lives in a [-]-square-meter house, and no matter how many people there are, it will be a little crowded.

After entering the porch and changing shoes, Ming Yu followed closely behind Tang Zhishu.Like a baby bird, afraid of being lost by a big bird.

After entering the kitchen, it is the place to eat.

"have you eaten?"

"No." Mingyu covered his stomach, blushing with embarrassment.

At this time, the aunt who heard the sound suddenly came out of the room.

"Oh, it's Xiaoyu who came."

"Have you eaten? If you haven't, my aunt will cook some noodles for you."

Mingyu looked at the woman who started to work when she came out, and hurried to put away her schoolbag and help. "Auntie, I'm disturbing you by coming so late."

"Why bother, I was waiting for you to come and play during the summer vacation, but no one was seen."

Aunt Zhou Mo is a fat and simple woman.Mingyu still remembers coming to her house when she was a child, and she was often stuffed with a lot of food.

"Aunt, where's your brother?"

When Mingyu asked this question, he felt a little apprehensive.

Uncle and aunt have only Tang Jifang's son, but he has been at odds with Mingyu since he was a child.Mingyu was timid, and always walked away when he saw him.

The light in the small kitchen was on, and Zhou Mo quickly opened fire.While sifting through the greens on the washbasin, Mingyu saw her crack an egg into it in a blink of an eye.

Ming Chen pursed her lips, and her eyes were slightly red. "Auntie, I don't eat eggs."

"You have to eat. When you grow up, look at how thin you are."

My aunt turned around and slapped Mingyu's head: "Mingyu wants to grow taller. If we don't eat eggs, we won't have enough nutrition."

Mingyu don't start to cover up his slightly astringent eye sockets, and said again: "Thank you, auntie."

Uncle and aunt are fine.But his parents, why don't they like him?

I had no expectations in my previous life, let alone now.Mingyu put aside the unnecessary emotions and concentrated on helping Zhou Mo.

After eating a bowl of hot egg noodles, some fine sweat appeared on Mingyu's small nose.He gently cleaned up the dishes and washed them before entering the room his aunt arranged for him.

He didn't see his cousin Tang Jifang all night.

-

In the early morning, there were bursts of thunder, and the rain that had been brewing all night poured down, hitting the canopy outside one by one, making a series of crisp sounds.

Mingyu lifted the quilt and sat up, her soft hair draped over her forehead.Eyes half-opened, still a little hazy.

"Xia Xia!"

"Boom—"

The thunder fell suddenly, covering up Mingyu's cry, and also waking up those who were still awake.

Mingyu rubbed his eyes, and later realized that he was at his uncle's house.He clutches his old flip phone and takes a look. "It's seven o'clock."

Mingyu hurriedly grabbed his clothes and put them on, the loose clothes covered the scars on his body.Mingyu took it for granted, quickly opened the door and went out to help.

After a busy work, the breakfast was served on the table.

Mingyu looked at the empty table and said softly: "Aunt, aren't you called cousin?"

"If he can't get up, we don't care about him. Your uncle is also working overtime. It's just me and my wife." Zhou Mo smiled with a round and kind face, and pushed the plate of fried eggs to him. "eat more."

Mingyu nodded and said in a low voice, "Auntie, I'll go out later."

Zhou Mo didn't ask where he was going, but told him in a gentle voice to pay attention to safety.

"I know." Mingyu finished his eggs in a few mouthfuls, grabbed his schoolbag and hurried out.

It happened to be on vacation, and he wanted a part-time job that could solve his weekend accommodation.Living at my aunt's house is never a problem.

-

"Son, do you want to ride a bike?"

Early in the morning, Song Yuge saw Cheng Yanxia pushing out his bicycle.

This is a birthday present bought by his grandmother. He usually sees that he is very precious, so he is not willing to take it out.

Cheng Yanxia: "Mom, it's raining."

Song Yuge shrugged: "Yes, so why are you pushing the cart?"

"Refit."

"I'm not interested in your mother, let's go."

Cheng Yanxia looked helplessly at the closed door.He also plans to take an elevator to the parking lot.

-

I don't know if the rain has been held in for a long time, and the crackling is painful.

Mingyu held up his umbrella and stopped at the station outside the school.The business district is at the foot of the school's mountain, and Mingyu is holding an umbrella like a trembling mushroom.I'm afraid that if the wind and rain are stronger, his stalks will be broken directly.

It was raining, and the temperature was a bit cool for Mingyu's physique.

He wiped the water from his face with his red hands, and walked towards the commercial street.The position here is a sloping slope, and the water flow accumulates and passes under the feet.Some didn't even go over the soles, seeping into the shoes.

Mingyu also didn't care about the wet shoes, socks and pant legs, he just wanted to find a place where he could settle down.

On the side of the road, the driver of the Cheng family took Cheng Yanxia and three of them.

"Brother Cheng, you're finally willing to take out your Trek Madone!" Ji Zaisang was chattering in front of him, and he wanted to lean back from the gap between the seats.

Pei Yu was annoyed by his quarrel, and slapped his face to paste it. "Shut up you."

Cheng Yanxia was far away from Pei Yu, he looked sideways out of the window.Suddenly saw a stumbling figure.

In a flash, it looked a little familiar.

"Brother Cheng, what are you looking at?" Ji Zaisang turned his head against the window.Eyes as sensitive as a dog swept back, "Ah! Isn't that your former deskmate?"

"Oh, it's raining so hard and I'm still playing with water outside."

"Ming Yu?" Pei Yu immediately turned his head, not looking out of the window, but Cheng Yanxia. "Brother Cheng, don't you want to take a look?"

Cheng Yanxia slowly looked away. "Look at what?"

Ji Zaisang said quickly, "Your wife!"