Chapter 1175
Wen Zheng was silent for a while as he looked at the dishes. When he was about to speak, An An waved his hands and said, "No, no, I need to sit down quickly. My legs hurt so much. If I go back like this, my great aunt and my grandfather will be worried to death..."
Wen Zheng wanted to refuse but couldn't say it, so he pushed the bicycle into the yard first. There were many people living in the alley, and if he helped An An into the yard first, the bicycle might be gone when he came out.
Then he helped An An into the yard and walked towards the last room.
There are five or six families living in the compound. Although the houses are a bit shabby, they are very neat and clean.
An An just glanced and followed Wen Zheng into the last room. The room of more than 30 square meters was divided into two rooms. There was a small bed against the wall in the outer room, and next to the bed there was an octagonal table, which was both a dining table and a desk.
The other wall was lined with cupboards and a stove for winter living.
The only decent piece of furniture is probably the three-seater wooden sofa by the window.
An An sat down on the sofa consciously, not feeling that the place was shabby at all. She looked up at Wen Zheng and said, "Wen Zheng, can you cook? I want to eat braised pork and stewed fish."
After saying this, he realized that his request was a bit excessive: "If you don't know how to cook it, then boil it in water and add some salt. I like it too."
Wen Zheng glanced at her, but didn't expose An An's lie: "I'll take care of your wound first, and then I'll go cook."
He knew that Ge Hongtao would not come back until dark, so he dared to leave An An here with confidence.
I pulled out a box from under the cot, opened it and found gauze, iodine and Yunnan Baiyao.
An An had already noticed a very thick stack of certificates in the box, and shouted, "Wen Zheng, can you show me those certificates? Wow, you are so amazing. You actually have so many certificates. My brother doesn't even have so many."
Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, but still came over with a stack of award certificates and handed them to An An. He squatted down and treated the wound on An An's knee.
Fortunately, the wounds were not deep. I cleaned them, applied Yunnan Baiyao, and finally wrapped them with gauze.
Wen Zheng was still a little worried: "I don't know if this will leave scars, you should go to the hospital later."
An An flipped through the certificate and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, as long as it doesn't affect my walking. Wow, Wen Zheng, you're amazing. You've been a three-good student every year, and you even participated in the elementary school math Olympiad? First place in Jiang Province? Oh my god, you're amazing."
While watching, his little mouth kept talking, all nice words.
Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at An An looking at the certificate seriously. A corner of his heart suddenly collapsed. Someone was praising him and giving him affirmation.
The corners of his lips lifted slightly and he smiled unconsciously.
An An exclaimed, staring at Wen Zheng in surprise: "Wen Zheng, you smiled, you look so beautiful when you smile. You should smile more often in the future. My mother said that smiling often will bring good luck."
Wen Zheng didn't say anything. He quietly packed up his things and went out to cook.
It was just dinner time and there were several women in the yard washing vegetables and preparing to cook. When they saw Wen Zheng coming over with fish and meat, they asked him enthusiastically if he knew how to cook and whether he needed help.
Wen Zheng politely declined and prepared a lunch in a proper manner, stewing meat with beans and braised fish.
An An took a bite and found it was far worse than what her aunt had made, and it was even a little salty, but she looked very happy: "Wen Zheng, you are amazing. You can actually cook. And it tastes so good. If our class cooks for an autumn outing in the future, I will be in your group and we will definitely be able to eat our fill."
Wen Zheng knew that his cooking was not tasty. He looked at An An eating with big mouthfuls, praised her with curved eyes, and nodded: "Good."
After An An finished her meal, she finally took the pocket money from her schoolbag and rode away on her bicycle, not letting Wen Zheng see her off.
When I didn’t see Chen Jiaojiao in the library, I hurriedly rode my bike home.
I saw Momo standing at the entrance of the alley from a distance, and when I got close to him, I quickly shouted happily, "Brother, are you here to pick me up?"
Mo Mo frowned and looked at her embarrassed appearance: "If you go back like this, my aunt will be worried."
An An looked down at his dirty self and exclaimed, "What should I do?"
Momo was silent for a moment: "I'll go call my aunt to the kitchen, you go back to the room and change your clothes."
An An laughed happily: "I knew my brother is the best."
After changing clothes, An An went back to the study to find Mo Mo without being discovered by Zhou Hongyun. She was a little happy and lay on the desk: "Brother Mo Mo, let's think of a way to help Wen Zheng."
Momo looked at her: "Why should you help him?"
An An Nu mouth: "Because he is very pitiful."
Momo shook his head: "There are many poor people in this world, will you help everyone?"
An An pouted, and after a while she said, "Okay, I recognized him as Brother Feng Zheng. I recognized him on the day of the spring outing. I didn't want to say that I knew him, nor did I want to tell him that I knew him when he was a child. He would definitely be sad. Because he's not doing well now, maybe he doesn't want us to know."
Momo knew it was like this: "But your stupid way of helping is so stupid. Wen Zheng will accept it once or twice, but he will definitely not accept it after a long time."
He could also see that Wen Zheng had a strong sense of self-esteem and would definitely not accept a sudden gift.
An An suddenly burst into tears. Mo Mo, who was thinking, was startled. He looked at the little girl crawling and crying on the desk. He rubbed his eyes and choked up, "Brother, Wen Zheng can cook. His life must have been hard, so he learned to cook."
After saying that, she thought about how her brother had taken care of her and Zhou Zhou over the years, and that her brother's cooking skills were better than her mother's.
It seemed untenable, and she quickly wiped her tears: "And Wen Zheng is with a very fierce man. That man said he would break his legs. Wen Zheng is really miserable. If we don't help him, he will be beaten to death by that man."
Momo clearly remembered that Wen Zheng left with his aunt: "What about his aunt?"
An An shook his head: "I didn't see it. Anyway, Wen Zheng is in a miserable state now. If we don't help him, his legs will definitely be broken by that vicious man. Otherwise, we can tell grandpa to let Wen Zheng come to live in our house."
Mo Mo didn't even think about it. This way would definitely not work: "Do you think Wen Zheng would agree?"
An An clenched his fists: "What should we do? Should we just watch the bad guys break his legs?"
Momo sighed: "Don't pretend to cry, let's find a solution together."
An An sniffed and rubbed her eyes: "I'm not pretending to cry. I'm really sad. Brother Feng Zheng is so miserable, I must be very sad."
Mo Mo knew that even though Wen Zheng was only twelve years old, he was proud and stubborn in his bones and would definitely not accept their help for nothing.
If mom and dad knew, how would they help Wen Zheng?
Should we invite Wen Zheng to live with us, or use other methods?
For the first time, when Momo was in trouble, he had to consider what to do so as not to hurt Wen Zheng's self-esteem.
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