Chapter 688 Cousin
"Really?" Tong Xiaomei raised her head with tears on her face.

"Well, really." Yin Zhicheng sighed and hugged Tong Xiaomei.

Seeing this, Yin Shi'an uttered at the right time, "Father, since you are back, why don't you take mother and me to Tong's house. Speaking of which, you haven't met your aunt's family yet."

Yin Zhicheng nodded, "I really want to see it. Meimei, let's go there together."

Yin Zhicheng spoke softly.

Although Tong Xiaomei didn't want to go to the past, but after such a quarrel just now, the unwillingness in her heart calmed down a little, and she said immediately: "Yes, but Shi Rong should be out of school, why don't you wait for him to come together."

"Then I'll go to Wenxin Academy to pick up Shirong."

Yin Shi'an winked at his father, Yin Zhicheng, and left.

Wenxin Academy.

In just a few days, Zhong Lingyun has adapted to the environment of Wenxin Academy.

Even made a new friend.

"Fengqing, Fengqing!"

Zhong Lingyun had just finished school, and from a distance, he yelled loudly at a boy who was about to get into the carriage.

The little boy was carried into the carriage by a guard with a machete stuck in his waist. When he heard the shout, he turned his head, smiled and waved his hands, "Lingyun, is there no one here to pick you up today?"

"Yes!" Zhong Lingyun trotted to the front of the carriage, raised his head and smiled, "Today my elder sister came to pick me up.

I came to call you because I want to invite you to my grandpa's house to play tomorrow. "

Wu Fengqing listened to this, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Lingyun, I need my brother's permission before I can go to your grandfather's house. I'll ask when I get home."

"OK!"

Zhong Lingyun waved his hand to signal his little friend to get into the carriage.

But he didn't want to, at this moment, a fat boy and several people surrounded a child.

"Yin Shirong, where's today's money? It's already school, why don't you give it to me?"

The little fat man was domineering.

Yin Shi'an promised, "I, I have no money with me today."

"No money? If you don't have money, take off your clothes. A son of a merchant, who dresses more luxuriously than the sons of our ministers every day, do you think you are ashamed?"

As he said that, the little fat man was about to pull Yin Shirong's clothes.

Zhong Lingyun murmured, "Yin Shirong? This name, why does it sound so similar to my cousin Yin Shi'an?"

Wu Fengqing, who just got into the carriage, heard the words and lifted the curtain, "Lingyun, that person should be your cousin. He is the youngest son of the Yin family."

When he heard that the boy being bullied was his cousin, Zhong Lingyun immediately became angry.

Leaving the schoolbag on the spot, he ran over angrily, put his hands on his hips and said, "Stop, all of you!"

"Huh?" The little fat man turned around, squinted at Zhong Jiuling, and said coldly, "You're new here, don't meddle in your own business."

"Hmph!" Zhong Lingyun snorted coldly, waved his hand, pushed the fat man, and then went straight to Yin Shirong, took his hand and asked, "Cousin, are you okay?"

Yin Shirong blinked his pretty eyebrows, not knowing why he called himself cousin as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, no matter what Yin Shirong thinks at this time, Zhong Lingyun has completely taken the role of cousin, and said with a little domineering to the little fat man and others in front of him: "I tell you, Yin Shirong is my cousin, Zhong Lingyun. Cousin, as long as I'm here, none of you can bully him."

(End of this chapter)

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