Chen Xia

Chapter 30

By the time Xiaobao finished his homework, it was already afternoon.

Xiaobao's mother came in with two pots of cold drinks, put them next to the two of them, and coaxed Xiaobao with a smile: "Xiaobao is so good, you finished your homework today, right?"

She could really keep her eyes closed and boasted. During this period, Xiaobao cried and cried several times, and the progress was extremely slow, so she had no right to see it.

In fact, she saw that it was useless, and she was also worried.

My son is eight years old this year and has not gone to school yet, so he can only hire a tutor at home.

But in fact, Xiaobao has also been to school before, but every day when he arrives at school, he beats his classmates, does not listen carefully to the class, and affects classroom discipline.

Soon the school and teachers couldn't bear it anymore and suggested that she take Xiaobao to the hospital to see if there was anything wrong with him. They also dismissed the student in accordance with the regulations.

But how could she be willing to accept that the child has problems, just treat her son as a little mischievous when he was young.

Anyway, their family is rich, and her son can study at home.

As long as you can keep up with the progress, when the child grows up and matures, you can find some connections and send him to school to join a class.

But day by day, those training teachers were unwilling to come again, and she finally found Jiang Chen who is so patient.

Not only has a good temper, but also teaches seriously.

So even if Jiang Chen had to go to school during the day, she had to accommodate and let him come to take Xiaobao to study at night.

In short, Xiaobao has someone to teach, and she can keep up with her homework. She would be happy to let her praise her a hundred times.

The sun outside was shining brightly on the cement road, and the cement floor was hot and white. The air conditioner in the house controlled the most suitable temperature.

As Xiaobao's mother came in, the study atmosphere in the room disappeared instantly. Jiang Chen got up and walked aside.

Xiaobao was very quiet at first, but when he saw his mother come in, he glared at her like an enemy.

How could there be such a mother who said she would always love and protect him, that's a lie!Obviously ran away all at once and threw him to someone else.

Xiaobao's mother sighed and reached out to touch Xiaobao's head. As soon as she reached out, Xiaobao slapped her away.

He bared his teeth as if he was chasing some monster, and yelled strangely, "Go away, motherfucker!"

The voice was high-pitched and sharp.

Even the glass on the table was overturned by Xiaobao. The drink spilled on the ground and immediately wet Xiaobao's mother's clothes.

The atmosphere, deathly condensed.

Jiang Chen stood aside expressionlessly, neither speaking nor stopping.

Such a cold reaction was a bit embarrassing amidst the sound of ticking water.

Xiaobao's mother took two steps back in horror, and said with a smile: "Then you study hard, mother is out."

With a cold heart, Jiang Chen got up and picked up the broken glass wall on the table.

Xiaobao suddenly rushed over, and when he dodged, Xiaobao turned over and rolled to the ground.

The little bastard has never suffered such a crime. He hugged his arms in pain and cried loudly, "Mom, he hit me, I don't want him to teach me."

Jiang Chen frowned imperceptibly, Xiaobao's mother raised one hand, and slapped Jiang Chen on the face crisply, "What are you fussing about with him? He's a child, what's the matter with him?"

The air was silent.

In the afternoon when the autumn wind was raging, Jiang Chen looked up, looked at the scenery outside the window, and thought coldly: He still can't have the emotion of humiliation.

Being alive is far more important than being angry.

Jiang Chen didn't touch his face, but threw the debris in his hand into the trash can, picked up his coat slowly, and walked out the door.

Xiaobao's mother is a little regretful. If Jiang Chen leaves, who will teach her precious son?

After changing so many tutors, I have never seen anyone who is more tolerant than Jiang Chen.

She glanced at Xiaobao, endured her comforting emotions, and turned to chase after Jiang Chen.

Seeing Jiang Chen changing his shoes at the door, she immediately grabbed Jiang Chen's sleeve and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Xiao Jiang, I was impulsive. I apologize to you. You can't argue with a child, right? Xiaobao is naughty. Tricky, I’ll call him out soon.”

Jiang Chen raised his hand slightly, moved her hand away without leaving a trace, and said calmly: "I'm sorry for your son's naughty behavior, but Ms. Sun, please be cleaner with your hands."

Xiaobao's mother was stunned, nodded with a smile, took out another 500 yuan in her hand, and stuffed it into Jiang Chen's pocket no matter what, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I will never do it again." , then you will go back to rest first and come back tomorrow?"

Jiang Chen glanced at her, his eyes were extremely pale, as if her promise was not important at all, he nodded and turned to leave.

Although Jiang Chen was young and frivolous this year, he never cried for humiliation and hardship.

There were red slap marks on his fair face, but he didn't care.

Emotions are particularly meaningless.

Taking the money in his hand, he went downstairs to the hospital and found a nurse who looked attentive and kind. After paying the money, he asked her to go to the third floor of the inpatient building to find a girl named Ye Mian.

Seeing the figure of the nurse going upstairs happily because he had work to do, he leaned against the wall next to him, closed his eyes and endured the cramping pain from his abdomen.

He had been hungry and had severe stomach problems.

In Dong Yulian's heart, he is not a real son, but a dog.

He never had the freedom to eat until he was able to make money to support himself.

Gritting his teeth and supporting his stomach, he stumbled into a shop that was about to close and bought a bowl of hot porridge.

The hot soup and porridge entered the stomach, numb the slightest pain.

He got up and went home.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the street shade most of the sunlight.

Fragmented light and shadow sprinkled between his brows and eyes, his face was expressionless as always, his eyes were deeper than Shen Hai's.

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After Ye Mian woke up, she never saw Jiang Chen.

After eating the breakfast left by Jiang Chen, before Jiang Chen showed up, she knew that Jiang Chen was going to do his own business.

She wasn't lost at all.

She felt that Jiang Chen was being kind enough to take care of her for so long.

People must learn to be grateful.

Jiang Chen owed her nothing at all.

At noon, she ordered a takeaway by herself, and made a note to ask the merchant to use as little oil and salt as possible.

It's not as delicious as Jiang Chen's cooking, but it can fill your stomach.

No way, this is not at home, so she can't help to pick and choose.

By the afternoon.

She began to worry about what to do at night. The hospital stipulated that patients need to be accompanied before they can be hospitalized.

Before waiting for a long time, a plainly dressed woman in her 40s came in, saw her and asked, "Your name is Ye Mian?"

Ye Mian nodded, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

The woman smiled, showing a strong simplicity, "I am a nurse, and someone asked me to take care of you just now."

Hearing this, Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, she didn't need to guess, she knew that that person must be Jiang Chen.

She blinked, asked her aunt to come in and sit down, and then asked: "Auntie, how much do you earn per day?"

The caregiver was also honest and did not take a break. He skillfully helped Ye Mian get the water: "The person who asked me to come paid for it."

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