The people around him all looked at the boy again because of his suddenly raised voice.
The old man's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Liansheng, listen to grandpa, be good, and don't come this year."
"Why? Did something happen?" the young man pressed on.
"No, just stay in your hometown and spend more time with your grandma!" the old man said helplessly.
"I don't believe it!"
If the old man was really so kind, he would not have brought him with him in the first place. Even though he was very busy at the research institute, he would still rush to his house to take care of his food, drink, and daily needs.
Now he is asked to stay in the countryside. It is abnormal, very abnormal.
"Master, if you don't tell me I will buy a ticket and come here immediately!"
Yang Liansheng threatened her.
"No, don't be impulsive!" The old man's voice was full of pain, and he sighed after a while.
"You kid, you won't be able to see me anymore, and you'll be implicated instead."
Yang Liansheng's face was filled with anxiety, he wished he could grow wings and fly to City B to see what was going on.
"I told you not to rush, don't rush. You're just a hot-headed person. It's getting chaotic here. Several of our old buddies at the institute have to go back to study. I also received a notice yesterday..."
There was a moment of silence on the phone, a terrifying silence.
After a while, the young man asked with a slightly trembling voice.
"Where?"
The old man wiped away the tears that fell quietly with his hands. He didn't know if his old bones would recover in a moment, but he absolutely could not let this brat act on impulse and end up like him.
The old man pretended to be cheerful and said, "It's in the northwest, very far away, you shouldn't come."
Yang Liansheng understood what this so-called study was like. He didn't even dare to ask when it would come, and could only hold back his tears.
Her voice was hoarse. "Then I'll stay with grandma. Don't miss me too much."
"You little rascal, don't play around so much that you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Ask your grandma to send you to school..." The old woman was muttering on the other end, fearing that the child would be left behind.
The person behind him who was waiting to make a phone call became a little impatient and complained in a low voice. After all, there was only this one phone in the town, and Yang Liansheng had been making calls for nearly half an hour.
After saying goodbye to the old man in a hurry, Yang Liansheng turned around with red eyes.
He stared fiercely at the talkative person behind him.
“…” Seeing that the young man was a troublemaker, the man rarely kept his mouth shut, since it was almost his turn anyway.
The young man was disappointed and had no place to vent his anger. He felt bitter and upset, but had nowhere to express himself.
The figure with head down looks lonely and desolate.
Just then, Qin Qing encountered the father and daughter coming down from Louqiukou. She called out in surprise, "Yang Liansheng!"
The boy ignored her and immediately quickened his pace. He walked to the bicycle, kicked his long legs and rode away.
The speed was so fast that it felt like a dog was chasing him.
Qin Qing, who had suffered such a setback, had a dark face.
"Dad, that's Yang Liansheng, right?" It shouldn't be the one in her eyes.
Qin Zhilin averted his gaze and said to his daughter, "It's that boy." But he looked unhappy.
Qin Qing pursed his lips, feeling that something was wrong.
The young man stretched his legs rapidly, as if he was angry with someone.
When the car was halfway there, the speeding tire hit a small stone and the front of the car quickly flipped to one side. The boy was thrown to the ground along with the car body. His elbows, wrists, chin and side of his face were all scratched and burned.
Yang Liansheng lay on the ground for a long time without moving. When he felt warm liquid flowing into his ears, he slowly got up, wiped his face, and his arms were covered in blood.
The boy ignored his aching legs and continued to pedal the bike forward.
Fortunately, there were few people on the road, otherwise people would have been scared.
I rode all the way home like this, attracting a lot of attention along the way.
It’s so tragic. I don’t know which ditch he fell into.
Grandma Lu was feeding chickens in the yard. When she heard the noise at the door, she quickly turned around to look. This glance almost scared the old lady to death.
"My dear grandson! What happened? This is..." Lu Jinrong looked at his always clean grandson with dirty clothes and blood on his hands and face, and he couldn't help but shed tears in anxiety.
She held the boy in her arms and felt a warm liquid flowing on her neck. The boy buried his head in her and sobbed silently.
"Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? Tell grandma!" Old Mrs. Lu was so anxious that her voice changed.
The boy then burst into tears, "Grandma, the old man doesn't want me anymore!"
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