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Fang Xuan's heart fluttered when he heard this, and he bent down and bowed three times to Grandma Sun's photo, thinking

"Grandma Sun, thank you. I bought clothes with your grandson with the money I made up for you. Let's clear it up, so don't come to me in the middle of the night."

Although Dongjian's house is simple and simple, it is very clean and tidy. The walls on both sides are covered with awards Dongjian has won, including those from the school and dancers.

"Dong Jian, you are really amazing."Fang Xuan stared at the first certificates of praise. It is not bad if she can pass in her studies.

"That's nothing. You can get it if you are serious." Dong Jian poured out a cup of hot water and brought it to Fang Xuan.

"I didn't think it would be good if I passed the grades in school. To me, the certificate is like a star in the sky, which is out of reach." Fang Xuan said, turned around, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of grabbing the star.The outstretched hand bumped into Dong Jian's body, Dong Jian was all over, and the cup in his hand fell onto his lap and rolled down his pants.

"It's over, it's over. Is it burnt?" Fang Xuan hurriedly squatted down to pull up Dong Jian's trousers, wanting to see if he was burned.Then all the boiling water in the large white porcelain jar was poured on Dong Jian's right leg, which must have scalded him.

"It's okay." Dong Jian looked as usual, bent down and stretched out his hand to block Fang Xuan's hand.Holding Dong Jian's trousers, his hands froze. Fang Xuan looked at the metal sticking out of his trousers in surprise.

"You..." Fang Xuan looked up at Dong Jian.

"Fortunately, my right foot is a prosthesis, and the boiling water just splashed on it didn't hurt at all." Dong Jian smiled and shook his pants, with a normal expression.

Fang Xuan put down the bottom of her trousers, lowered her head, desperately holding back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes.

"Dong Jian, go and change clothes and pants." Fang Xuan stood up and pushed Dong Jian with her head down, she was afraid that she would cry in front of this brave child.

"Okay," Dong Jian agreed, carrying the bag and walking into the room on the right.

Fang Xuan raised his head when Dong Jian walked into the room. Looking at this simple but neat home, his heart was deeply shocked by Dong Jian's strength.This kid who smiles in the face of adversity is amazing.

Soon Dong Jian changed into clothes and came out. The blue down jacket and jeans were just the right length, but Dong Jian’s body was thin, and the clothes and pants looked a little too big

Good fit.Fang Xuanwei nodded in satisfaction.

"Thank you Sister Fang Xuan! I'll wear it to show my mother." Dong Jian was as excited as a child wearing new clothes for the New Year.

"Okay. The other one is the same size as this one, so there's no need to try it." Fang Xuan nodded happily.

Dong Jian locked the door and went back to the vegetable market with Fang Xuan.Li Xiu watched Dong pick up a down jacket that was the right length, and could not close her mouth happily.After looking at it for a while, I lowered my head and patted the clothes.

Fang Xuan knew that Li Xiu lowered her head because she was afraid that she and Dong Jian would see the tears in her eyes.He pulled Dong Jian and said, "Where are you rehearsing the dance? I'll take you there."

"Ziyang Building." Dong Jian carefully patted a piece of snow off his clothes.

"It's not far from my flower shop." Fang Xuan said with a little surprise.Ziyang Building is at the intersection of the street where Fang Xuan is located, 5 minutes away from Fang Xuan Flower Shop.

After saying goodbye to Li Xiu, the two walked along the street to the right. When they passed the flower shop, Fang Xuan went in and greeted Wen Jiaqian.Fang Xuan wanted to see Dong Jian line dance, so she went to Ziyang Building with him.On the way, Fang Xuan couldn't help asking Dong why he picked up the broken leg.Dong Jian said it was born.Because of his disability, he was abandoned by his biological parents in the snowy field. If Li Xiu hadn't picked him up, he would have frozen to death long ago.At the age of ten, he had his leg amputated and fitted with a prosthetic leg in order to learn to dance.Dong Jian's dance teacher was on the sixth floor, and the two arrived without knowing it while they were talking.Neither the teacher nor He Ying came when we entered the dance studio.