"I your mother..." The master was furious.

Cheng Jia didn't leave. He picked up the money on the ground neatly and scolded cheerfully, "You spendthrift. It's easy for anyone to make money nowadays. Isn't 5 yuan money? Count it. Count it for him and write a word."

"You write."

"If your father could write, wouldn't I have just earned this money? Write quickly, and then go home and do your homework."

Xiao Chengshi always felt that the master had something to hide, but in order to earn 5 yuan to supplement the family income, he still wrote down a word.

It is also “real”.

Cheng Shi’s reality.

After seeing this word, the master's face turned dark.

He felt like he was being set up.

But soon his expression changed, and he frowned and muttered to himself:

"I stood out but was suppressed by the sky. There was still a little pressure from the sky. Why do I feel..."

The master's voice was not loud, and Xiao Chengshi could not hear it clearly even with his ears perked up. Seeing that the master was like a demon, he curled his lips and said, "What are you talking about? Forget it, let's go home and do our homework."

So he just took Cheng Jia away.

However, when Lao Jia left, he glanced at the master meaningfully, and then slowly strolled back with Cheng Shi.

That night.

Cheng Shi was doing his homework at Sun Yuying's house, and Cheng Jia was squatting at the door and picking his feet. Sun Yuying couldn't stand it and kicked him.

"Can't you just wash yourself?"

“There’s no water at home.”

Sun Yuying was furious: "I have one at home!"

"That's your home."

"Okay, okay...you two are just pissing me off to death."

Hearing this, Cheng Jia raised his head happily and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Xiaoshi?"

Sun Yuying sat on the chair in a bad mood, fanning herself angrily and said:

"Xiao Shi has classmates celebrating birthdays these past two days, and I can see that Xiao Shi wants to celebrate his birthday, too.

I told him I would take him out for a nice meal tomorrow, but he refused.

He was so envious that tears were about to well up in his eyes, but he didn't want to go out for a meal with me, saying that he was sorry for the money. So, why should I let him pay for it? "

"......"

Cheng Jia was not surprised that Cheng Shi didn't go to celebrate his birthday, but how come he didn't know when Xiao Shi's birthday was.

So Cheng Jia asked, "How do you know when Xiaoshi's birthday is? Did you go to the welfare home to check? That's not right. The welfare home doesn't have any records."

"I know nothing!" Sun Yuying spat, "I only know that tomorrow is the first anniversary of you bringing Xiaoshi home. A birthday is just a day. It doesn't matter which day you choose.

I think tomorrow will be fine, this little bastard doesn't appreciate it, forget it, eat it if you want."

Cheng Jia was stunned. He stopped moving and looked at Cheng Shi in the room. Then he realized that the two of them had been relying on each other for a year.

If Sun Yuying hadn't told him, he wouldn't have remembered that Xiaoshi was adopted.

"Yeah, that's right, the birthday has to be celebrated, but if he doesn't want to eat, then don't eat.

Um... lend me some money."

Sun Yuying stopped fanning herself and frowned, "Go buy Coke again? I'm not saying anything bad, but kids should drink less Coke."

"He loves to drink."

"......" Sun Yuying's tone stagnated and she rolled her eyes, "How much do you want to borrow?"

“5 yuan off for a box.

Just buy one box, and children should drink less Coke."

“…???”

Sun Yuying was furious. She took out a handful of red bills from her pocket and threw them at Lao Jia's face. She stood up, pinched her waist and cursed:

"There are both small and large coins. I don't have any small change in my pocket!

Get out of here! Take the money and get out of here!

I get annoyed when I see you two!

You say that you are willing to celebrate other people's birthdays, but you are not willing to give Xiaoshi a proper birthday?

Where is your energy in buying people coins and giving them lottery tickets as gifts?

It seems that all the good things have been given to outsiders, right? "

Sun Yuying's words sounded like she was scolding him, so Cheng Jia didn't say anything and just patted his butt and left.

Before walking down the stairs, he slowed down, shook his head and sighed:

"You said it's the past, let it go."

Sun Yuying looked at Lao Jia's departing back, then looked at Xiao Shi in the room, and kicked over the chair next to Lao Jia in annoyance.

But at this moment, she found an ID card had fallen on the chair.

She frowned and took a look at the ID card...

"Isn't this the lousy fortune teller at the entrance of the alley? How did he pick up someone else's ID card?

peaceful?

How can you give such a delicate name to a man who is so big and strong? "

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