The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

This place belongs to a family building, where all the teachers of Kyoto University live, some are married and some are not.

There are many people coming and going.

If Shen Jiaomei hadn't been afraid of causing trouble for Xiaomei Wen and threatened him with a hammer, she would definitely have looked at Father Wen.

"Uncle, do you know that my little sister was injured because of you?"

Father Wen suddenly became concerned: "Injured? Is your face okay?"

Hearing the latter sentence, Shen Jiaomei raised her foot and crushed his toes hard. She suppressed her anger and said, "Uncle, do you know where Auntie lives? Tell me the address or phone number!"

Father Wen hugged his feet and jumped twice. As soon as he heard the message that she wanted Zheng Yuqiao from the lobby, he immediately asked warily: "What do you want to do? If my little sister is injured, go to the hospital. Why are you looking for us!"

Shen Jiaomei screamed.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Father Wen.

"Aren't you worried that something happened to my little sister?"

"You can come to me, my little sister is sure to be fine."

Shen Jiaomei broke out completely.

She rolled up her sleeves to beat him.

Miss Wen saw that something was wrong, so she hurried over to hold him up.

When Father Wen saw Little Sister Wen, he yelled at her: "Little sister! You have learned bad things from following friends like this when you have grown up, and you have come to deceive me and get hurt. Do you want to cheat money from me? You know I am poor and you still want to Go bother your mother!"

He said sadly, "little sister, how did you become like this?"

Miss Wen: "..."

She covered Shen Jiaomei who was about to yell with one hand, stared calmly at Father Wen and said, "You know that you are poor and you still treat yourself like an onion!"

Without waiting for Father Wen's black-faced retort, she said quickly: "I have a classmate Zhang Hong who knows Zheng Yuqiao, that is, my own mother, and you! She knows that Zheng Yuqiao and you are not divorced, it's a broken shoe! Said she lives There is a problem with your style of work! That’s all I want to say, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me!”

She shook her hand.

Pulling Shen Jiaomei, she turned around and left.

Father Wen was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening, and quickly stopped him: "Little sister, you can't ignore your mother! Our relationship has broken down, and it is reasonable for her to remarry!"

"It has something to do with you too. This is your friend who is coming to harm your mother! How can you say it's okay."

He reacted quickly and grabbed Xiaomei Wen's hand with one hand.

It just so happened that Miss Wen's hand hurts.

He didn't even pull his hand away: "Let go! My hand hurts!"

Father Wen thought she was going to run away with an excuse, so he grabbed her even tighter.

Shen Jiaomei was blown away.

He raised his fist and hit him directly, and kicked him on the calf: "Speak as you speak, why are you arresting the little sister? I told you that the little sister was injured, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense to him, he won't listen." Wen Xiaomei held her hands and calmed down.

Shen Jiaomei stared at Father Wen warningly: "If you come closer again, I'll bring a hammer and smash your house and burn everything on your wall!"

Those are all Daddy Wen's treasures.

He didn't feel any pain anymore, and apologized to them with a smile on his face: "Little sister, it's dad's fault, let dad see if the injury is serious..."

"Back off!" Shen Jiaomei yelled at him as she stood in front of her.

Father Wen took a small step back, looked past her and looked at little sister Wen: "little sister, your mother doesn't want to see me, so go and tell her, okay? I'll copy the address and give it to you. "

As he spoke, he turned over, took out a pen and a piece of paper, wrote in his hand for a while, then tore it off and handed it to Miss Wen.

Little sister Wen glanced at it.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the small note from his hand, and after struggling to read it for a while, he didn't know where it was.

He and Shen Jiaomei set off and rushed over there directly.

It just so happened that Liao Jingyi was picked up from her tutoring class, Zheng Yuqiao saw their expressions suddenly changed, and urged Liao Jingyi to come in.

Wen Xiaomei twitched the corners of her mouth: "I didn't come to you to talk about feelings or anything, but I just came to ask if you know a man named Zhang Hong. I don't know how old he is. He is studying at Kyoto University now."

Liao Jingyi paused.

Pushed in by Zheng Yuqiao, she almost tripped herself. She glanced back at Miss Wen and went straight in.

Zheng Yuqiao couldn't see her youngest daughter, so she shouted at Miss Wen: "What do you want to do? I have already escaped from your house! Why are you still pestering me!"

"It's my dad who pesters you, not us! You made it clear! Don't lose your temper with me. At most, we are strangers with a blood relationship. I just came to tell you, because of you! I was hurt by Zhang Hong today Already!"

Wen Xiaomei said it almost by gritting her teeth.

She turned around and got on the back seat of the bicycle, kicking her feet to let Shen Jiaomei go.

All the way back home like this.

Aunt Shen had already prepared dinner. When she saw them coming back, she smiled and said to Little Sister Wen, "Little sister, go and ask Xiao Huo to come for dinner."

"Sister, come with me to serve food. You are so hungry."

Aunt Shen gave orders without seeing clearly.

Until Shen Jiaomei came up to her and saw that she was full of anger, as if she had lost a fight with Shen Yingnan before, she wondered, "What's wrong? No one was found?"

"no!"

"My little sister's parents are really not human beings!"

Wen Xiaomei trotted to Huo Mao's room. The moment she saw him, tears fell down her face.

Huo Mao came over and hugged her, and patted her head strangely.

Tired of waiting for her to cry, he asked him, "Why didn't you ask me?"

"I'll wait until you cry." Huo Mao responded honestly. Seeing that her eyes were red from crying, he gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

Wen Xiaomei sniffed: "I'm hurt, it hurts so much."

"Where is it? Let me help you take a look? Where were you injured? Did someone bully you? Who was it?" Huo Mao asked her five times in a row.

Lead her to sit on the edge of the bed.

He went to find a few bottles of wound medicine in the drawer, and when he turned his head, he saw Miss Wen lifted the corner of her clothes, revealing a large piece of blue.

Huo Mao frowned.

Sniffing her nose, Wen Xiaomei asked, "Can I lie down?"

"Lie down." Huo Mao said quickly, seeing that her hands were also cautious, he pulled up his sleeves and took a look.

Huo Mao helped her apply the medicine, and asked her again where she was injured, whether she was injured by someone or by accident.

"It's a person." Wen Xiaomei replied, seeing that Huo Mao really cared about her, tears fell uncontrollably, and she choked up and said the whole thing: "...Obviously I have nothing to do with them, that chapter Red neuropathy hit me."

"Okay, I see." Huo Mao helped her treat the injury.

Change her clothes.

Hug her whole like a coaxing child, and then ask her how she plans to get revenge, or whether she should call the police.

Wen Xiaomei knew that this matter was difficult to deal with, but she could use system props. After crying for a while, she felt much better and said viciously, "I have a way to get her!"

"Okay, I'll help you." Huo Mao said softly to her.