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Yan Xuexiao didn't raise her eyes: "I didn't buy it for him."

Hearing the answer, Mrs. Yan was stunned: "I didn't buy it for my brother, who else could I buy it for?"

When checking out, Yan Xuexiao paid by herself.

Mrs. Yan thought of some possibility, and said softly: "Did you buy it for your little boyfriend? As long as you like it, my mother has no objection to you taking it home."

"I think too much." Yan Xueyiao glanced at her lightly, "Just a child."

Mrs. Yan sighed regretfully. There was no hope in hearing this tone, but she still wondered who bought such expensive clothes, with doubts in her eyes.

The young man didn't seem to be able to see her eyes, he just turned to the clerk and said, "Please cut off the logo."

*

Lan Heng and Ren Zhou were sitting in front of the computer to eat. Lan Heng looked at the exceptionally outstanding face of the young man on the homepage.

Lan Heng was completely unable to associate this face with Late, who didn't talk much, and when he saw the photo, he even changed his name, from a brat to a brat: "If I had known that the brat looked like this, I would definitely persuade him to leave. The camera, catching up with Su Bai is not a dream."

"Probably not." Ren Duo laughed.

But despite this, the homepage of Kitten Live suddenly recommended the boy's live broadcast room, and he guessed that it was mostly for pleasing the eyes.

Ji Shu was working on the test papers in front of the desk, and a brand-new three-good student award was posted on the wall of the study.

He concentrated on the calculations on the scratch paper, and even if he had the computer at hand, he didn't take a second look. He wouldn't waste his time on unnecessary things like Shen Chi did.

At this time, Ji Shu heard the sound of the cup being knocked over from outside the door, so he stopped and walked towards the door.

"What about Xiaochi?"

The old lady Shen, who had just returned from the hospital, was rummaging around in the living room. Even though she lost her sanity, the gray-haired old lady was still calling Shen Chi by her nickname.

Ji Shu lowered his head and heard that Mrs. Shen was the one who hurt Shen Chi the most. If Mrs. Shen had not suddenly suffered a stroke and was admitted to the hospital, maybe Shen Chi would have stayed at Shen's house.

Mrs. Shen didn't say a word by the side, and the old lady rummaged through it. It seemed that she couldn't find despair. The old lady asked with trembling hands, "Did you lose my little Chi?"

"I always hear him knocking on the door outside. A person is waiting outside in the rain, his clothes are wet, and you don't open the door for him." The old lady's eyes slowly turned red.

"That's all in the past." Mrs. Shen frowned and called the family doctor, "It's time for you to go back to the hospital."

"If I don't go back, no one will open the door for Xiaochi when I go back." The old lady didn't say anything, and went to the kitchen tremblingly, "He picks his taste, and he likes the shredded pork with sauce I made the most."

Mrs. Shen said coldly: "He has been picked up by his biological parents and has been taken care of very well. He will not come back. I'll take you back to the hospital."

The old lady stood blankly on the spot, pursed her lips without speaking, and suddenly pulled out a bank card from the interlayer of her clothes and handed it to Mrs. Shen: "You give this card to Xiaochi, the password is his birthday."

"Xiao Chi hasn't suffered any hardships, and he's not used to it in the border town." The old lady held Mrs. Shen's hand and rambled, "You can't give him spicy food, his skin is thin, and he can't buy cheap clothes. He likes to play games, so I need to buy him a good computer, he is not very good at talking to people, and he should often invite his classmates to play at home..."

"Okay, I know." Mrs. Shen pulled out her hand, "As long as you go back to the hospital, I will give him the card."

As if afraid of her repentance, the old lady Shen took the initiative to walk towards the door: "I'll be right back."

Just walking to the door, with the help of the medical staff, the old lady turned her head several times: "You must give Xiaochi."

Mrs. Shen nodded slightly.

After Mrs. Shen left, Ji Shu asked cautiously, "Are you going to the border town?"

"The old lady is confused. She has a lot of savings." Mrs. Shen gave the card in her hand to Ji Shu, "You are her grandson, keep it."

Ji Shu's heart was pounding, and the hand holding the card was hot. He turned and walked upstairs to the study. When he was about to disappear into the corner, he summoned up the courage to ask, "Can I send old clothes to the poor mountainous areas?"

Mrs. Shen glanced at him and continued to insert flowers: "As you wish."

*

On Sunday morning, Shen Chi, who was wrapped in the quilt, was awakened by a knock on the door. He walked to the door, and behind the cat's eye was Dad Ji's face.

The teenager stared at it for a while but didn't open the door, just asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's getting cold, Xiaoshu sent you a box of clothes, all of which are good clothes." Ji Dad picked up the clothes box from the ground, "He said he only wore it once, and some never wore it, so I'll give it to you when you open the door. You take it in."

The boy's voice was suddenly indifferent: "I don't wear clothes that others have worn."

Ji's father was at a loss for words, so he had to take the clothes box home. Ji's mother checked out from the hospital. He put the box on the table and asked Ji's mother, "Is there any problem?"

Ji's mother shook her head: "the doctor said be careful not to exercise too vigorously."

"I'll just go to the stall in the future, you can rest at home." Ji Dad said worriedly.

Seeing that Ji's mother's eyes fell on the clothes box, Ji's father sighed: "Xiaoshu sent Xiaochi a box of clothes thinking that it was cold in winter, and they couldn't buy them in the border towns, so Xiaochi didn't want them."

"Don't accept it next time." Ji Ma's voice was gentle.