After Jiang Leyu said that, the look in Yu Zhihuai's eyes also reflected what nonsense he was talking about. Also, if Yu Zhihuai were to be able to resist, he would not suffer these crimes, nor would he become a villain.

Although the sleeves covered her arms, the shocking glance persisted in her mind for a long time. She really couldn't imagine that such a small person could be such a cruel hand.

Seeing Yu Zhihuai's appearance, he should be used to it, except for his pale face, no abnormal emotions can be seen.

At this point, hasn't he been blackened yet?

Some children, even at a young age, may become distorted when encountering such things. There are seven or eight-year-old murderers, but Yu Zhihuai does not seem to show signs of blackening now.

Because his pupils are still clean. Although it is a little deeper than normal children, and although the whole person looks cold and withdrawn, and does not have the childish and lively energy that should be at this age, those eyes are still eyes that have not been maliciously rendered.

Jiang Leyu was a little sad, and he wouldn't have the same endurance as an adult. If she were to be bullied in this way, she would definitely retaliate in spite of her.

Many people are bullying and fearing hard work. Although she has not experienced it personally, she has heard a lot of school violence. Many examples of being bullied are that she will not resist. The more you don't resist, the more they get worse.

However, like Yu Zhihuai, there is no reliable backer behind him. He still needs to live in the Yu family to survive, and there is no guarantee that if he leaves the Yu family, the next family will be better for him.

He is an orphan.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Leyu suddenly asked, the voice of milk and milk mixed with a little nasal sound.

It sounds like crying.

Yu Zhihuai didn't see her tears, but saw her eye sockets a little moist and her small mouth slumped, as if she had been wronged in some way.

Yu Zhihuai paused, and said lightly: "It doesn't hurt."

"It's a lie, how can it not hurt. Have you treated your wound?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yu Zhihuai's eyes: "Handle?"

"Yeah." Jiang Leyu said with a serious face, "Your injury looks so serious. What if you don't deal with it, you have to apply medicine."

Yu Zhihuai was silent for another two seconds, lowered his head to continue his homework, and whispered back: "No."

These skin injuries will heal himself in a while. There is no need for rubbing medicine, and he has no medicine to rub.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to himself too much, Jiang Leyu closed his mouth in a jealousy.

At noon, when she went to the canteen to have dinner with Yu Zhihuai, she bought a box of band-aids by the way.

Tuck the band-aid to Yu Zhihuai and whisper: "You will go to the bathroom or go home to paste it later."

Although the scar seems to be useless only with band-aids, it is better than nothing.

Yu Zhihuai passively held the box of band-aids, cast his eyes down, very puzzled. What happened to Jiang Leyu? Although he is not as happy to see him injured as before, and may even add some new injuries to him, it is not good enough to take the initiative to buy him band-aids.

She glanced at Jiang Leyu with complicated eyes, she was drinking yogurt with relish, and she was playing with a little toy she had just bought in her hand.

It seemed that it wasn't just her behavior that became weird, it seemed that she looked different.

Yu Zhihuai didn't seem to see Jiang Leyu's mean and malicious eyes again for a long time, not even cold. Moreover, Jiang Leyu seems to have gained weight recently, his cheeks are not as thin as before, just covering the bones, with more meat, looking soft, pink and tender.

In the past, Jiang Leyu's eyelids were always swollen, so much so that he clearly had double eyelids, but his eyes were not big, and his eyes were blank when he was expressionless. Now, when I look closely, my eyes don't seem to be so swollen. I look much bigger, and they are agile and energetic. When I look at him, they are actually warm.

Yu Zhihuai has always been puzzled and curious about Jiang Leyu's changes. This curiosity has not faded over time, but has grown deeper and deeper.

In the afternoon, on the way back, Jiang Leyu passed a pharmacy. She asked the driver to stop the car and found an excuse to rush to the pharmacy to buy something.

She didn't know what was needed for Yu Zhihuai's injury, she looked like she was caught, but also like she was pumped, so she simply bought a lot of it.

She stuffed the medicine into her schoolbag with her back to the door. The salesperson saw that she was so young and bought so many medicines. There was still a car waiting for her at the door. She was still cautiously avoiding, so she bent down and asked caringly: "Kid, you buy it. What do so many medicines do? Have you encountered any difficulties? Has anyone hit you?"

"No, no, my classmate is injured. I will buy it for him." Jiang Leyu waved his hand, "I'm leaving now, thank you auntie."

Jiang Leyu returned to the car, and the driver asked her, "Where is Miss Leyu uncomfortable? Go home and talk to your wife and take you to the hospital."

"No, no, I just have a little pain in my hands, buy a band-aid." Jiang Leyu softly rushed to the driver to act like a baby, "Don't tell my mother, she knows I'm so careless, she will definitely be angry."

The driver chuckled, "Mrs. and Mrs. love you so much. How can you be angry if you know that you are hurt and distressed before it is too late."

Jiang Leyu's eyes flashed. It seemed that the driver did not spend as long with them at home like Zhang's mother, so he still didn't know Du Yanqing's "true face".

"But I don't want my mother to worry about it. Just keep it secret for me, please." Jiang Leyu took out a lollipop from the bag, "Hey, I'll give you some sweets."

Adults have always preferred cute children who can act like a baby, especially Jiang Leyu has never been a kid who would be close to people before. Suddenly he showed kindness and the driver was easy to soften up: "Good, good, don’t say no. Say. But if you want to be particularly uncomfortable, you must tell your wife."

"Hmm, I know."

Back home, Du Yanqing and Jiang Muhai were not there. Jiang Leyu trot upstairs and quickly took out the medicine in his schoolbag and hid it. Du Yanqing checked Jiang Leyu's schoolbag every day.

"Le Yu? Where did you go?" Zhang Ma called from below.

Jiang Leyu hid the good things and hurriedly carried his schoolbag and went downstairs, "I'm going to the bathroom!"

Running in such a hurry, his face was flushed with heat. Zhang Ma took the schoolbag in her hand and touched her face: "Why is it so hot, go sit and rest for a while, I'll pour you a glass of juice."

"I have to adjust the air conditioner. This hot and cold child is easy to catch a cold." Mom Zhang muttered.

In this world, the person Jiang Leyu feels most kind is Zhang Ma.

Although she was only the nanny of the Jiang family, she was really kind to Jiang Leyu. She took care of Jiang Leyu just like Jiang Leyu's own mother when she was a child, with care and warmth.

"Mother Zhang, where's Mum and Dad?" Jiang Leyu asked casually after taking the juice Zhang Ma handed her.

"My husband left today. He said he was going on a business trip abroad, and his wife took him to the airport. It is estimated that the wife will be back in a while."

Jiang Leyu was dumbfounded, Jiang Muhai is gone? ?

Then she has no excuse to hide from Yu Keyin, and that Du Yanqing's good mood will end here? ?

There was a bad feeling in my heart, and I always felt that the days after that would not be too easy.

Madam Zhang seemed to have guessed some of Jiang Leyu’s worries, and soothed: "Mr. came back here for a longer time than before, and the relationship with his wife is also very good. And you behaved very well, you can see that his wife is happy. , I won’t be too harsh on you, don’t worry, just don’t make your wife angry."

"Well, I see."

She is actually not particularly worried about Du Yanqing, she has also figured out these days, and the reason why Du Yanqing is not normal is basically on Jiang Muhai. Maybe Du Yanqing loves Jiang Muhai too much, and her husband has too little company after marriage. She was originally a proud woman, but now she is a full-time housewife, and she often stays alone in her empty girlfriends. It is inevitable that she will feel depressed.

In addition, Jiang Muhai has not been at home for a long time, and the only thing he can know about his outside affairs is the part he told. Therefore, she is also extremely lacking in the sense of security.

But Du Yanqing knew that she could not make trouble unreasonably, and could get Jiang Muhai's favor, so that the Jiang family could agree to her to come in, which had a lot to do with her gentle, considerate and considerate character. So even if there were a lot of suspicions in her heart, even if she had a lot of complaints, she could only hide her, and no longer showed Jiang Muhai in front of her.

If things go on like this, the backlog of negative emotions will only increase. The consequence is that Du Yanqing can't grasp Jiang Muhai's situation outside, and she has to act as an elegant and pleasant Mrs. Jiang, the only thing that can let her Jiang Leyu is the only one who vents these negative emotions.

In fact, at the beginning, she still loved Jiang Leyu very much. After all, it was her own child. In the early period, because of Jiang Leyu's birth, Jiang Muhai had an extra layer of fatherhood and responsibilities, and took a lot more time to go home. For Du Yanqing, this should also be something to be happy about.

But I don't know since when she discovered that the reason that prompted Jiang Muhai to go home often was really just Jiang Leyu. When he came back, it was Jiang Leyu who asked the most questions, accompanied and cared the most. He completely forgot that her wife was the one who needed his care the most.

And because of this, Du Yanqing's attitude towards Jiang Leyu gradually changed.

As Jiang Leyu grew up, he became conscious and sensible. Du Yanqing also consciously or unconsciously instilled something into her and guided her to do something. For example, don't let Jiang Muhai like her so much, don't act like a baby to Jiang Muhai, don't get close to Jiang Muhai.

During the days when Jiang Muhai was at home, Jiang Leyu had always behaved well. He went to the table to eat after school every day, went upstairs to do his homework after eating, and went to bed after finishing his homework. This kind of performance seems to Jiang Muhai to be a little stranger to him, but to Du Yanqing, she is extremely well-behaved.

At least these days, Du Yanqing didn't come to her room again to "frighten in the middle of the night", nor did she accuse her of anything. Even she had eaten a lot. Du Yanqing had already noticed that she hadn't blamed her, and she would take the initiative to pick up vegetables during her meal.

For Jiang Leyu, this would be fine. Jiang Muhai was originally the father of an NPC, and it didn't matter if he was unfamiliar with him. She only needs to eat and drink in this place to grow up steadily. As long as Du Yanqing is happy, her quality of life will not be bad anyway.

She was even more worried that without the excuse of Jiang Muhai, she would no longer be able to hide from the little demon Yu Keyin. Do you really want to bully Yu Zhihuai with her?

Jiang Leyu looked down and thought with a bitter face. After about ten minutes, Du Yanqing came back.

She seemed to be a little tired, and she didn't have the sweet smile on her face when Jiang Muhai was there a few days ago. Seeing Jiang Leyu on the sofa, he only glanced briefly.

Madam Zhang hurriedly came out to greet her when she heard the movement, but Du Yanqing's bag smiled and said, "My wife is back? The meal will be ready soon. Let's take a break."

"I won't eat, go to sleep, don't disturb me." Du Yan said lightly.

Madam Zhang was taken aback, and hurriedly responded, "Well, take a good rest, then."

Du Yanqing nodded lightly and went upstairs without giving Jiang Leyu another look.

Watching Du Yanqing's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Zhang Ma gave a light sigh, put Du Yanqing's bag, and went back to the kitchen to work.

When the food was put on the table, Jiang Leyu swallowed greedyly when he looked at the sumptuous food on the table.

Then when I thought about such a big table, she was the only one to eat, and she secretly smacked her tongue. It was a luxury and a waste.

"Mother Zhang, why do you have so many dishes? I can't finish it every day." Jiang Leyu asked gruffly.

"My wife likes rich dishes. It doesn't matter whether she finishes it or not. What's important is that she can eat what she wants for each meal. If she doesn't cook too much, and there is no dish she likes, she will be angry."

Jiang Leyu opened his mouth slightly in surprise, what kind of overlord logic is this? Just say no to what you want to eat, and bring something like this? ?

She originally thought that Du Yanqing's attitude towards Jiang Leyu could be understood a little bit, but now she felt that Du Yanqing was really sick and very sick.

Mom Zhang gave Jiang Leyu a meal. She seemed to be used to it. She explained it lightly. She didn't think it would be too tiring to cook so many dishes every day. Instead, she smiled and said to Jiang Leyu: "Mrs. You can open up and eat more."

Jiang Leyu: "..."

But this is not wrong, Du Yanqing is not there, Jiang Leyu really does not have to hesitate to eat, how to eat and how much he wants to eat.

Mom Zhang has been silently watching Jiang Leyu eating, picking up vegetables for her from time to time, wiping her mouth, and serving her soup. Seeing her eating so that her belly was bulging, and she was still feeding it to her mouth, she stopped her voice: "Go, go, you can't eat anymore if you're full, you won't be able to digest it for a while."

Jiang Leyu put down her chopsticks in a jealous manner, she just wanted to do her meager effort to avoid wasting a little.

Touching her chubby belly and slumped on the chair to watch Mom Zhang clean up the table, Jiang Leyu couldn't help but said: "Mom Zhang, it's a waste to throw all these away. The teacher told us that we can't waste food."

Zhang Ma was stunned, and laughed, "Le Yu has become more and more sensible since she went to elementary school, and she knows that she can't waste food."

She bent down and leaned close to Jiang Leyu and whispered: "Mama Zhang also knows that food cannot be wasted, so I quietly take the rest of the food to the cleaners outside every day, and let them feed the stray cats and dogs. This is not counted. wasted."

Jiang Leyu's eyes lit up. It turned out to be so, and his mood improved a lot in an instant. He bowed his eyebrows and praised: "Mother Zhang, you are so kind."

The little girl has gained weight now, her mouth has become sweeter, and she has been close to her a lot. After all, she is very happy to see the grown-up children who can have such a change.

I couldn't help but touched Jiang Leyu’s cheek, "I have to gain weight again. Before, I was too thin. Okay, go upstairs. When I finish cleaning up, I will come up and take you to wash, move lightly. Don't quarrel with your wife."

Jiang Leyu nodded obediently and jumped off the chair: "Okay."

After Jiang Leyu finished his homework and took a shower, he watched TV for a while, played small games for a while, and lay down to sleep until almost eleven. Maybe it was because she had eaten too much for dinner, her belly was still swollen, and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

When tossing around, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The person walked to her bed and smelled the familiar scent. Jiang Leyu closed his eyes tightly, and his heart burst out: Oh, it's midnight panic again.

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