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As soon as she came in, she saw her son was very excited and was working as a hairdresser for another friend.

The smile on her son's face has never been so happy.

Mother Luo was taken aback.

Hearing the voice, Luo Yishu turned around and introduced them solemnly: "Mom, let me introduce you. This is my good friend, Wen Feiran."

Seeing the handsome Wen Feiran, Luo's mother almost died of joy.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, she hurried down to make breakfast pastries for them.

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Sitting at the small round table, the hot wind is blowing outside the window.

Wen Feiran had a piece of pumpkin cake in his mouth. The pumpkin cake was golden and soft, glutinous and sweet. He chewed it a few times before swallowing it.Luo Yishu focused on feeding him.

This is at someone else's house, and it's not good, Wen Feiran can only eat a piece of it.

There are pumpkin cakes, osmanthus cakes, and mung bean cakes on the table, all made by Luo's mother herself.She sat on the side and watched the two boys feed the other, smiling brightly.

Since the mother and son moved here, there have been no guests at home.

Except for the fat woman from the east of the village who came on the first day.

She said she was here to visit, and when asked why they moved here from the city, Mother Luo just mentioned that they were here to recuperate.

It turned out that her son just walked up the stairs, coughed, and seemed to be in poor health.

The fat woman winked.

After getting the first-hand news, she went back and told the whole village that her son had tuberculosis and that she was a tuberculosis ghost.This made Luo's mother very angry.

Although the fat woman guessed, she guessed very well.

These days, the hearts of the villagers have been haunted by her, a woman in the city, who more or less knows a little bit.

After that day, their family was ostracized by the villagers.

Although the son didn't say anything, he went to school in the city as usual and came back after school, but he could see that he was not very happy.

Because of illness, her son has not had many smiles since he was a child, and has always only had a sick face.

No matter how carefully Mother Luo takes care of her, Luo Yishu is always indifferent.

I have never had any friends at such a young age.

This made Luo's mother very worried.

But today when she woke up, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her son had an extra buddy!Moreover, this little friend is different from those wild children in the village. He looks very upright and elegant, and Mother Luo likes it very much.

I quickly made pastries and wanted to keep them playing for a while.

She is different from Ms. Wang's sad face. Ms. Wang is worried because of the family's financial pressure and has two small mouths to eat. Ms. Luo does not have this kind of pressure. Although her son is not in good health, she looks well maintained , Smile very hearty.

After eating and drinking enough, Mother Luo got up to clean up the dishes and told them to play by themselves.

Wen Feiran has never eaten so full, and even when he is full, he feels good, causing the system to envy and hate him, scolding him for having no conscience, hum, what a lucky ghost!

Wen Feiran turned a deaf ear.

Heh, it's a fool not to eat something!

Luo Yishu took out all the fun things at the bottom of the box, such as building blocks, backgammon, and rubber clay.

He had never played with his friends before, and excitedly proposed to play with Wen Feiran.

Wen Feiran was not interested.

Nonsense, his 12-year-old shell is a real person, with a large age span in the middle, he naturally scoffs at these children's stuff.

But he was in a good mood after eating, and played a few symbolic games with Luo Yishu.

Before going out, Luo Yishu took Wen Feiran's hand and asked him, "What are your plans for the future?"

What plan?He seemed to have asked Wang Meiren this question not long ago.

There seems to be nothing wrong with two children talking about their future life plans.

Wen Feiran thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to junior high school, and find a way to earn tuition."

tuition fee?Luo Yishu didn't have this trouble at all.

But he was also embarrassed to directly say that I will give you the tuition fee, and he subconsciously thought that Wen Feiran would not ask for it.So he said: "Then I will earn money with you!"

"Okay", Wen Feiran replied casually, he looked at him, anyway, this young master is not in the way of anything.

Luo Yishu's hands were soft, in vain, and a little bit reluctant.

He said: "Then I will come to you tomorrow?"

Wen Feiran nodded.

After he left, Luo Yishu turned around and put away those building block toys.

He is very happy.

There is only one junior high school in the town, referred to as the town.

If Wen Feiran also goes to junior high school, then they can go to the same school!

Luo Yishu used to go to a small town in the city, and the seat was always in the last row.From the first grade to the sixth grade, because he was rejected by his classmates and teachers, his parents decided to send him to the countryside.

Originally, I had to transfer together with the school, and the one in the countryside was the branch school of the small town.But through the window, Luo Yishu saw the eyes of those country children—exactly the same as his classmates in the city.

So just don't transfer schools.

Where to read is not a read.

But when he thought of being able to go to the same junior high school as Wen Feiran, his life would not be so difficult.Luo Yishu breathed a sigh of relief, and even had a little more expectation.

He put away those building blocks, his chest was full.

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Early the next morning, Wen Feiran was woken up by the noise of playing.

Opening the door, as expected, I saw the group of little boys fishing by the stream again.The children in the country have nothing to do as soon as the summer vacation comes, and they are all over the mountains and fields.Going up the tree to dig out birds' eggs, going into the water to touch fish and shrimps, groups of them are having fun there, and a person like Wen Feiran is alone and rejected at first sight.

The little chubby Wang Fugui who was languid yesterday has regained his vigor today, taking the top spot by himself - he didn't catch anything for a long time.

The other playmates didn't dare to say anything when they saw that he had been holding the fishing rod and occupying the latrine pit without shitting.

Wen Feiran walked over and said straight to the point: "Bring the fishing rod!"

Xiaopang turned his head and stared impatiently, and when he saw that it was him, his aura suddenly withered.The little friends started to quarrel, and Xiao Pang didn't want to lose face in front of a large group of little guys, so he slammed the fishing rod into Wen Feiran's hand, and said forcefully, "Hmph, let's see how much you can catch!"

A group of little|forced cubs followed suit.

Wen Feiran passed by without squinting, went to the nearby vegetable field to dig a few earthworms, took a few and put them on the hooks, and then quietly waited for the fish and shrimps to take the bait with a flick of the pole.

Seeing that he looked good, the bastards didn't make a sound, especially Sha Que, whose mouth was opened into an O shape again, and even the snot was about to fall out.

Wen Feiran's technique was very good, and soon the fish and shrimp were hooked.

Here is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, rich in products, as long as you can play wild, you don't have to worry about food.

He turned his head and said viciously: "Go get a crock pot!"

Frightened by his aura, several friends subconsciously went to find the earthen jar.Especially Sha Que, who volunteered, cheerfully went to the side to find a broken medicine jar.

The speed was so fast that even Wen Feiran was speechless.

There was also water in the crock.

When he saw it, it was fucking good material to be a younger brother!

Wen Feiran squinted at him while fishing, and asked Sha Que, "What's your name?"