Sang Yu repeatedly confirmed, "are you really okay?"

Facing sang Yu's concern, Shen peichuan wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.

Shen peichuan drank a glass of cold water on the table, "it's really all right."

Sang Yu was a little relieved. She remembered that there was a new toothbrush at home and handed it to Shen peichuan, "just use my cup." Then she went out and asked Shen peichuan to wash. She fried the eggs and cooked the porridge at this time.

At dinner, sang Yu asked, "do you want to eat chicken?"

Shen peichuan???

Sangyu Nunu showed him the door. The lively chicken, "the headmaster brought you something to eat. How are they treating you? "

Someone sent watermelon last night and chicken early in the morning.

Shen peichuan knew they would send things. He looked at sang Yu's face. His eyes became more and more hot.

The girl is very kind. Sincerity can naturally be exchanged for sincerity. Moreover, the people here are simple and have no intrigues.

After dinner, sang Yu and Shen peichuan went to the county to buy some daily necessities and Shen peichuan's laundry.

Because Shen peichuan was wearing Wang Wen's clothes, sang Yu bought Wang Wen a new one according to the size.

She doesn't like Shen peichuan to accept his favor, so she wants to return it.

Although it's not a big deal. But still pay it back.

They came back from the county, put things at home, and then went to school. Sang Yu bought school supplies for the students and went to school to distribute them to the students.

Just as Wang Wen was there, sang Yu gave him his clothes, "thank you for your clothes."

Wang Wen didn't answer. "It's just a suit of clothes. It's not worth money. You don't have to pay it back."

"I want to pay it back." Sang Yu handed his hand forward again. "Although I've never been rich, I don't like to make others cheap, so does my boyfriend."

Sang Yu is a very clear person. If Wang Wen doesn't like her and doesn't explain it, she may repay the favor in other ways, but he likes himself. She must return the favor.

We can't let Shen peichuan owe others.

Wang Wen stretched out his hand and took it over. "Do you think so much of your boyfriend? You paid for it? "

Sang Yu took Shen peichuan's arm. "He's my boyfriend. Mine is his."

If Wang Wen didn't know Shen peichuan's identity, he would say that the man who eats soft food has no face and skin.

But people have identity. Even if he graduated from college, there may not be someone else to do well.

He had to admit counsellor, holding his clothes, "I'm going to class."

Sang Yu nodded.

"Give me the bag." She reached out to Shen peichuan. Inside was something she bought for the students, which Shen peichuan carried all the time.

Shen peichuan didn't pass it to her and said, "I'll go in with you."

Sang Yu smiled and asked, "do you like children?"

Shen peichuan doesn't know. Anyway, he likes the two children of Zong Jinghao's family. He hasn't contacted other children, so he's not sure.

Sang Yu smiled“ I like it. If I have children in the future, I will give him all the good things, love him well and let him enjoy all the love. "

Shen peichuan's low eyes knew that she lacked family love and lived hard since childhood. He reached out and touched her head, "you're still a child."

Sang Yu stared at him, "you are the child."

Then he strode towards the classroom. Shen peichuan smiled and followed up.

Sang Yu brought the bag and called everyone over. Looking at the things in the bag, everyone was curious and immediately surrounded.

They are not big things, just some gadgets, fruit shaped erasers, girls' favorite pink books, car stationery boxes, and so on.

Rao is so happy.

A motherless child. Holding sang Yu, she cried. She had never seen what her mother looked like. It was said that she was a foreign girl. She came home with her father. She thought her family was poor and left after she was born.

My father went out to work and left her to my grandparents.

Grandpa and grandma are old and have limited ability. She hasn't worn clean clothes since childhood. When sang Yu met her for the first time, she was black and thin. Dirty, can't see the color, the hair is messy.

Sang Yu took her home, washed her hair and bath, and washed her clothes as clean as possible.

This time. She bought a skirt for the little girl who had no mother.

The little girl hardly wears new clothes. Her clothes are given to her by others.

When I saw the skirt, I was wronged and moved.

The wronged mother who gave birth to her didn't want her. Move the woman who is not her mother and love her like her mother.

Sang Yu patted her on the back, "the leaves don't cry."

Her surname is ye and her name is Ye Xuanxuan, but everyone calls her Xiaoye. She is thin and small. She is seven years old. She is only five or six years old.

Sang Yu wiped her tears. Looking at her, she always thought of her unfortunate childhood.

Just because she knows that kind of sadness, she wants to help the children with unfortunate families like her, but her ability is limited.

Little can be done.

Shen peichuan is right. She can help and give them more only if she is better.

She decided to go back and finish college and help them.

"Miss sang, did you cry?" The leaves wipe the corners of mulberry elm's eyes.

She didn't cry. I just thought that when I was a child, my eyes were wet. She had a home and no home. What she could feel was no family affection. She could only see her father's endless abuse and severe beating to her mother.

Shen peichuan came over, put his arms around her shoulder, gently patted her back and said painfully“ Don't cry. "

Originally, she didn't want to cry, but Shen peichuan seemed to have something to rely on, and she threw herself into his arms and cried.

The late Wang Haonan limped in, his knees still hurt and his little face wrinkled. When he came in and saw sang Yu crying in Shen peichuan's arms, he asked, "did you bully our teacher sang?"

"I tell you, although we are children, we can also vent our anger for the teacher. Do you know that more ants can shake the elephant?" Wang Haonan raised his head and was very aggressive.

Sang Yu wiped his tears, withdrew from Shen peichuan's arms and said, "no one bullied me."

"Then why are you crying?" Wang Haonan asked.

"Can't I put sand in my eyes?" Sang Yu took out the car stationery box and handed it to him, "here you are."

Wang Haonan was excited and forgot the pain on his knee. He immediately ran over, took it in his hand and opened it. It was the two-layer car stationery box he wanted.

"Thank you, Mr. sang." At this moment, I forgot to "avenge" Mr. sang.

After excitement, he blinked at sang Yu, "Mr. sang, are you in love with this uncle?"

Just now, Mr. sang cried in his uncle's arms.

Crying is not only bullied, but also happy tears. Otherwise, how can you cry with others?

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