Li Wenzhong, who was in the rebellious period, became more and more disobedient to discipline, and later became the leader of the school, continuing to bully Yan Wanqing and his classmates.

In fact, he later dropped out of school because of his cocoon.

Including after coming to Haishi, he saw Xie Xuehui's dislike for his brother and her impatience when asking for money.

So she wished that his brother would come in here.

Li Wenzhong smiled self-deprecatingly, he had lived a life that no one would despise.

……

Dai Jin went to the stewed meat shop.

Yan Wanqing stood in front of the counter and greeted every guest with a friendly and beautiful smile.

He couldn't imagine how much grievance was behind her smile.

He was even thinking, if Yan Wanqing's grievances were placed on him, would he be able to bear it.

Maybe it was because she endured it that she became a butterfly today.

Yan Wanqing smiled and asked, "Did Brother Dai go to see Li Wenzhong?"

Dai Jinjin said honestly: "Go, I told him a lot."

Yan Wanqing nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

Dai Jinjin couldn't help asking: "Don't you ask me what I said to Li Wenzhong?"

Yan Wanqing thought for a moment, "Based on what I know about Brother Dai, you must have gone to teach him to rein in the precipice."

Dai Qianjin laughed, "You really understand me."

"So he turned around?"

"I have analyzed the cause and effect to him clearly and clearly, if he still can't figure it out, there is no hope."

If Li Wenzhong can figure it out and start a new life, he is willing to give him a hand. If he is still obsessed with his obsession and helps the evildoer, then he will cut off the connection between the two of them.

Yan Wanqing gave Dai Qianjin a gratified smile.

"Let's just do what we should do, and we don't have to force too much on the results."

Dai Jinjin nodded, took off his apron to guard the store, and let Yan Wanqing go in to rest.

As soon as Yan Wanqing went out, she saw Xiaoyan waiting outside eagerly.

She bent down and picked up Xiaoyan, "Why is Xiaoyan standing here all the time?"

Mrs. Gao came out of the house with the quilt in her arms, "The little guy woke up and clamored to find sister Wanqing. I told you that you were in the store, but he didn't go in to bother him. He just stood at the door and waited, refusing to say anything." into the house."

Mrs. Gao felt helpless with her son.

He has a deep obsession with Yan Wanqing.

"Next time, don't wait for Sister Wanqing at the door."

"Oh."

Xiaoyan hung his little head down in frustration, listlessly.

In the next second, Yan Wanqing said again: "What should I do if I suffer from heatstroke in such a hot day, I will feel distressed."

Xiaoyan raised his head and his eyes sparkled.

Yan Wanqing pinched the little guy's nose amusedly.

She hugged him and sat on a small bench in the yard, teaching him to do his homework.

The little guy is very smart, and some pinyin is well written.

"Yan Jing, why do you have time to come here today?"

"Xing Xing misses your old Gao's craftsmanship."

"Come in quickly, what Xing Xing wants to eat, Aunt Gao will get it for you."

Yan Wanqing looked up at the door, and Yan Jing came in holding Yan Xing's little hand.

The little guy seemed very shy, hiding behind Yan Jing, not daring to show his face, but Yan Wanqing knew that he was secretly looking at her.

Yan Jing pulled Yan Xing to sit down opposite her, "Wanqing, are you teaching Xiaoyan how to write?"

"Yeah, Xiaoyan is great, I can already write out all the pinyin."

"It's really great." Yan Jing gave a thumbs up, "Uncle gave you a thumbs up."

Xiaoyan was very happy and smiled shyly.

Yan Wanqing was very patient and gentle. She held Xiaoyan's little hand and taught him how to write numbers. Every time she finished writing a number, she would always praise Xiaoyan, and the little guy would eagerly want to learn the next one.

Yan Wanqing asked him to write each number ten times before learning the next one.

She likes encouraging education, so no matter whether Xiaoyan can write or learn, she will encourage him.

"Is the star on vacation?"

Yan Xing, who was named, was flattered. Yan Jing encouraged his son, "Xing Xing, sister is asking you."

Yan Xing hummed, after thinking about it, he felt too indifferent, "I was on vacation last week."

"Have you left your summer homework?"

"There is not much left, I have finished writing."

"There is still more than a month of summer vacation, you can ask friends to hang out."

Yan Xing seemed to be poked into something embarrassing, he was silent for a while, "I have no friends."

He doesn't have a mother, so the classmates in the school don't want to play with him.

Because he has no friends, Yan Xing spends all his spare time studying.

But after learning everything at hand, it will feel boring.

Over time, Yan Xing developed a withdrawn character.

"You can go play with little fat Jiang Yi."

Since Jiang Yi was on vacation, he has been arguing for Jiang Mo to go out to play every day. Jiang Mo is almost annoyed by the little guy.

Yan Xing looked at Yan Wanqing eagerly, and asked bravely, "Can my sister take me to play with him?"

Yan Xing has been rejected too many times, and has been let go too many times. When he asked this sentence, he was ready to be rejected by Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing thought for a while, "Uncle Gao will leave in a few days, and I will stay and look at the store after he leaves, but I have free time before, and I can take you to play with him."

When Yan Wanqing uttered the first half of the sentence, Yan Xing's heart was half cold, but the second half of his words warmed Yan Xing's heart like a warm sun.

He couldn't believe it, and looked at Yan Wanqing cautiously, "Really?"

"of course."

Xiaoyan hugged Yan Wanqing's arm nervously, and said bluntly, "Sister Wanqing, I'm going too."

"Okay." Yan Wanqing pampered Xiaoyan's nose, "You little clingy."

Xiaoyan walked happily in circles in the yard.

Yan Xing looked enviously at Xiaoyan who was sticking to Yan Wanqing unscrupulously.

Mrs. Gao brought out the hot boneless meat, "I remember that Xing Xing likes to eat this, and Aunt Gao specially made some lean meat for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Gao."

Yan Xing rolled up his sleeves, "Where is the water, I want to wash my hands."

"It's in the kitchen, I'll take you there."

"Aunt Gao, don't bother, I'll go by myself."

Yan Xing got up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Mrs. Gao sighed and said, "Xingxing is really sensible."

"Yeah, it hurts to be so sensible."

Yan Jing sometimes regretted it, but by the time he realized it, the damage to Yan Xing had already been done.

Now he can only try to make up for his children, and he doesn't know if it's too late.

Yan Xing received a good etiquette education since he was a child, and he ate slowly and gracefully. Yan Wanqing noticed his frown and went to the room to pour a glass of lemonade in front of him.

"Lemon hydrolysis can also prevent sore throats."

Holding the cup like a treasure, Yan Xing said happily, "Thank you sister."

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