Poor family mother and son

Chapter 463

The two of them didn't mention this matter again, and after dinner, Wei Chengyi carried the quicklime back.

Chu Qing thought that it would take a long time for Wei Chengyi to do a good job of "psychological construction", but unexpectedly, Wei Chengyi came again the next day.

"I... want to see him," Wei Chengyi said with some difficulty, as if he was constantly cheering himself up: "I don't know whether I want to recognize him or not, but I think, I have to get to know him first, right? Just take a look from a distance.”

Chu Qing could understand his mood.

Wei Chengyi has actually accepted Shui Maomao in his heart, but he still doesn't know how to recognize him. After all, he is very strange to him, and he feels a little... wronged.

He was very worried because Chu Qing said that his father was the "Son of the Moon", but Chu Qing also said with certainty that this disease cannot be cured, and taking good care of it will not affect the life expectancy.

But life is limited, and it is easy to say physically, less exposure to the sun is enough, but psychologically, there is no way, because people are always hostile to strange things.

He thought that as an orphan without a father and mother, he had already lived a very hard and embarrassing life, but he didn't expect that his father was even more difficult and unbearable than him.

Chu Qing said: "Are you going? That's great, bring me something!
Your father has taken care of a large group of abandoned children, some of whom are sick like your father, I made some blindfolds, hats and clothes for them, you can send them along. "

When Chu Qing came back this time, he still had another task, which was to get a batch of clothes for Shui Maomao's children. Since he promised to take care of them, he had to do it.

The cotton and linen blend at home is very good, just suitable for the hot weather in the south. Those albino patients like Shui Maomao are afraid of ultraviolet rays, so it is enough to suffer if they cover them tightly every day.

Although the cotton shirts they wore were cooler, how could they be as soft as blended fabrics?

Wei Chengyi only listened to what Chu Qing said, but had no real contact with albino patients, so he couldn't imagine what those people were like, so he didn't care about the clothes Chu Qing said.

Just take it with you, but I didn't expect it to be too much!Not to mention clothes, there are just a few piles of hats with brims, yes, let’s talk about piles.

I wanted to go on the road alone on my own, but unexpectedly, I had to set up a carriage and act as a driver for a bunch of coats and hats.

After sending Wei Chengyi away, Chu Qing hurriedly blew the whistle to call Xiao Gan Gan back.

She suddenly remembered that Xiaobao didn't want people to know that he still had the identity of "Qian Sanshun", so she had to inform Xiaobao immediately to make him prepare.

Also, don't let Shui Maomao know that Wei Chengyi is going, or the little old man will hide.

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Songjiang Mansion.

The "dandy" young master knew it well, and was flying up in a ostentatious manner, and took off the red cloth on a plaque, only to see the golden characters on the plaque: "Baoqing Technician College·Songjiangfu Branch".

Xiao Bao landed lightly holding the big red silk, and won a burst of applause——Chu Yuan took the lead.

Twenty children between the ages of five and 15, dressed in moon-white robes, looked solemn despite the heat and sweat on their faces, each carrying a backpack on their backs, and entered the gate in line.

They are the first batch of students of this academy, and they have a common birthday - the fifth day of May.

Behind the lively crowd, a stooped figure lowered his straw hat, rubbing his hands under the straw hat for a while.

The turban under the straw hat was already wet with sweat, and Mao Mao wiped her red eyes and muttered: "Smelly! See if you can do it!"

Xiao Bao maintained his dandyish posture, raised his chin, scanned the crowd with his nostrils, and said, "The class will start in three days, and today and tomorrow are the last registration deadlines, so hurry up!"

Then, walk away.

After Xiaobao received the news brought back by Xiao Gangan, he decided to keep Wei Chengyi from knowing his other identity.

But mother asked him to arrange to give Wei Chengyi a chance to take a sneak peek at Shui Maomao, which was a bit embarrassing for Xiaobao.

How to arrange it, Chongyu Mansion is someone else's Shui Maomao territory, of course, it's also his own, what's going on, people don't know?

In the end, Xiaobao thought of a trick, telling Shui Maomao that the academy in Songjiang Mansion was about to open, and asked Shui Maomao to take the children to serve as "children" for him so that he could recruit students.

Send Shui Mao Mao to a place that is not his!
Shui Maomao stared: "No!"

Xiao Bao put his hands on his hips: "Why?"

Shui Maomao: "If you want to enter school, come here for real, what kind of childcare!"

Xiao Bao laughed: "Are they willing? I persuaded them so much before, but they didn't come. They said they would give you a pension."

Shui Maomao: "Don't listen to their nonsense! Who will use them for the elderly!"

Xiao Bao immediately thumped Shui Maomao on the back: "That's right! You are a young guy, who will use them for the elderly!"

Shu Maomao asked with a smile: "I heard, what do you call a calf in the north?"

Xiaobao: "Calf? Calf?"

Shui Maomao nodded: "Well, get the fuck out of me!"

In this way, Shui Maomao promised to lead the children to "enroll" in Songjiang Mansion, and then "transfer" back to Chongyu Mansion to study in the future.

Still free.

Now the children really regard the "enrollment ceremony" here as their own ceremony, and complete it seriously and solemnly. Shui Maomao seems to be very excited to see the future where they can write and count.

"Little old man, don't cry, go eat!" Xiaobao threw Chu Yuan and the others there to take care of the rest of the affairs after playing his dandyish prestige in front of others, while he chased Shui Maomao all the way, and finally caught up.

"Brat, which eye of yours saw me cry?!" Shui Maomao yelled at him.

At this time, Shui Maomao was not in a calm mood.

If there was the current situation back then, why would he have quietly left his son at the door of someone else's house? He would definitely let his son go to the best school and use the best pen and ink.

"Well, I didn't cry, the sun was shining!" Xiaobao coaxed: "Isn't it embarrassing? How old are you and how old am I, and I still have to coax you?"

So the two chased after each other.

Xiaobao didn't expect Wei Chengyi to come so fast, a day earlier than Chu Qing expected, and he was secretly watching them from the shadows in the distance.

As expected of a member of the Secret Investigation Department's Operations Department, his stealth skills are so good that even people like Shui Maomao didn't notice it.

Xiaobao put his arms around the little old man's neck and went all the way back to the inn.

Compared with Chongyu Mansion, Songjiang Mansion is truly one of the six mansions in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chongyu Mansion is still poor.

Take a look at Songjiang Mansion, Xiaobao didn't spend less money to buy a piece of wasteland to run a school, the prices are really high!

"Fortunately, I have a lot of money!" Xiaobao said proudly.

Shui Maomao responds to all changes by staying the same: "Get lost!"

They entered the inn while talking, and Wei Chengyi, who followed behind, calmed down a lot: It seems that Dad seems to be very open-minded, and he gets along with Xiaobao, no matter how old or young, he should be a good-tempered man .

Xiaobao rented out the backyard where the innkeeper lived, it was quieter, and it was convenient for Shui Maomao to come in and out, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles when inattentive guests saw Shui Maomao.

(End of this chapter)