Chapter 342 Does it hurt? [Update]

Jiang Rou had no interest in this scene. She looked away with disdain and continued to leave the school.

However, Zhao Guifen looked back several times.

Now she completely understood Jiang Rou's meaning.

"Sister Rou, have you thought about this from the beginning?"

“I guess so.”

Jiang Rou nodded.

After all, there are only five regiment commanders in the entire military camp, and the importance of Zhou Chongshan's identity is unquestionable.

As long as they are on the island, this is the best protection for their family.

Zhao Guifen patted his chest and said, "It's good that we don't have to pay any money. I'm so relieved! People like them shouldn't be given a penny! Let's go home quickly, don't let the children get sunburned."

The two of them walked quickly and were about to continue walking out.

A small figure suddenly appeared at this moment.

The figure was hiding in the corner and was not particularly conspicuous, but Zhou Xiaochuan noticed it first.

"Liu Gensheng."

Zhou Xiaochuan shouted at him.

Only then did Liu Gensheng walk out timidly from the corner.

He lowered his head, bent his back, wore ragged clothes and a pair of straw sandals, and looked quite poor and thin.

The child didn't know how long he had been waiting under the sun, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.

And...there were obvious signs of being beaten.

This child must have something to do with the fight Zhou Xiaochuan got into today.

Jiang Rou thought in her heart.

besides.

Jiang Rou still remembered that when she first came to school to make pancakes, this thin and dark child was the first to step forward.

Plus, Zhou Xiaochuan isn't the type of person who would proactively call people to his attention.

It seems that this child named "Liu Gensheng" is Zhou Xiaochuan's friend.

Liu Gensheng was cautious and avoided looking at Jiang Rou.

He was hiding outside Teacher Yang's office and heard everything.

Zhou Xiaochuan's mother not only did not blame Zhou Xiaochuan for fighting, did not curse anyone, did not hit the child, but she was not afraid of Wang Fugui's mother.

She is so amazing...

He likes...

There is such a good mother in the world.

Jiang Rou in front of Liu Gensheng seemed to be shrouded in an angelic light.

The closer he got, the more inferior he felt.

So I could only stand far away and look down at his old straw sandals.

"Liu Gensheng, thank you for helping me just now."

When Zhou Xiaochuan was beating Wang Fugui, he was a little dazed, but he remembered many things later.

It was because of Liu Gensheng's help that none of Wang Fugui's followers rushed forward to attack him.

Otherwise Zhou Xiaochuan would not have suffered only minor scratches.

"Nothing...Nothing...I couldn't help you. I couldn't beat Wang Fugui, so I could only run away...You are still the best. You are better than Wang Fugui..."

Speaking of this.

Liu Gensheng raised his head, revealing his miserable little face, and glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan with eyes shining with admiration.

Boys all admire strong men.

In Liu Gensheng's eyes, Zhou Xiaochuan is not only good at studying, but also good at fighting.

He said again.

"Here... I have packed your school bags... and your lunch boxes... The lunch boxes fell to the ground, and the steamed buns and eggs are all dirty... But I took a picture of them, so they are definitely edible."

Liu Gensheng had Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua's schoolbags hanging on his body, and he was holding three silver lunch boxes in his hands.

He took it out and handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan.

But the person who took it was Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou leaned over and spoke softly.

"Your name is Liu Gensheng, right?"

Liu Gensheng blushed and nodded quickly, "Yeah."

"Liu Gensheng, thank you for helping Xiaochuan, and thank you for helping them carry their school bags. We almost forgot about your help today."

Liu Gensheng spoke to Jiang Rou at such a close distance that his heart was pounding and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

Jiang Rou took the schoolbag and put it on her back.

I opened the three lunch boxes and took a look. The egg and seafood fried rice was mixed with dirt and was inedible, but the milk-flavored steamed buns and eggs were still clean.

She glanced at Liu Gensheng, then put the milk-flavored steamed buns and eggs into the same lunch box.

Submit to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan understood what Jiang Rou meant.

Without saying a word, he stuffed the lunch box into Liu Gensheng's arms.

"Liu Gensheng, take this lunch box. Sorry for disturbing you today. Let's have dinner together tomorrow."

Liu Gensheng held the lunch box in both hands, and his palms were hot.

“No…no…”

Jiang Rou persuaded him, "Take it and take it home to eat slowly."

At this time.

Zhou Xiaohua, who had been quiet all this time, also started to move.

She reached out to touch Jiang Rou's schoolbag, and rummaged around in it until she pulled out a small conch.

It is Zhou Xiaohua’s favorite toy.

She held it in her little hand and thrust it straight out.

【give.】

Liu Gensheng's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

"This is... this is for me?"

Jiang Rou explained on behalf of Zhou Xiaohua, "This is a gift from Xiaohua to you. Accept this gift and you two will be good friends from now on."

Friends... good friends...

This was something Liu Gensheng never dared to imagine.

There were actually people willing to be friends with an old blind man who raised an orphan.

Liu Gensheng's eyes suddenly turned red.

With trembling hands, he took the conch from Zhou Xiaohua's hand and held it tightly in his arms with tears in his eyes.

Crying and laughing at the same time.

After Zhou Xiaohua gave the little conch, she still curled up in Jiang Rou's arms.

She thought: This brother looks stupid. He probably doesn’t know that conchs can sing. I will teach him tomorrow.

Jiang Rou looked at the scars on Liu Gensheng's face and silently kept them in her heart.

Not only do we need to give the child food, we also need to prepare some medicine for him.

A pair of shoes too...

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After a while.

Return home.

Jiang Rou turned on the electric fan and blew it towards the two children.

I drank some cool water again.

"You've been in the sun all the way and you're hot. Put your hands in the basin, wash them, and then wipe your face."

Jiang Rou warned softly.

She wet the towel and gently wiped the two children's faces with the cool moisture.

There were traces of tears on Zhou Xiaohua's face, which she wiped away bit by bit, revealing her fair and tender skin.

Jiang Rou's movements on Zhou Xiaochuan's face became gentler.

I was very careful not to touch the scar near the corner of his eye.

Jiang Rou asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

As Jiang Rou spoke.

Zhou Xiaohua looked at Zhou Xiaochuan with wet eyes.

She approached gently and blew towards the scars on Zhou Xiaochuan's face.

[Brother, the pain will go away if you sneeze.]