pretend to be poor

There was a bruise on his stomach, Tong Huai implemented a policy of handling with care, went home to listen to Xue Ting, first took out a bag of cold milk from the refrigerator, lay on the sofa and gave himself a cold compress for 10 minutes, grunt Gulu drank the milk before carefully taking a bath.

After washing, I looked in the mirror, only to find that my shoulders were also bruised.

The young master is too thin and tender, and his clothes are thin in summer, which made a mark on those little hooligans.

Tong Huai hissed, suddenly feeling heavy on his shoulders.

My shoulder hurts when I lie down, and my stomach hurts when I lie down.

Tong Huai picked up the east and west, pulled out the two soft pillows, and slowly lay down on them.

After turning off the light, the street light from the street squeezed in through the window. With that dim light, he opened his eyes, looked at the photo on the bedside table, stretched out his hand to grab the light, his fingertips froze, and then Retracted under the quilt.

The old air conditioner made a slight hum, and he felt a little lonely and wronged in his heart.

The old house was empty, and he was the only one, and the coquettish object he had caught before also ran away.

Tong Huai thought about it for a long time, but was still afraid that those people would retaliate against Xue Ting when they came out. He took out his mobile phone, poked open WeChat and typed a string of words quickly. Instead of sending it to Tong Jingyuan, he sent it to Tong Jingyuan's secretary, Mr. Lin, asking him to accept it. Look at the tail.

Secretary Lin was still up so late, and when she saw the news, she was so nervous that she responded with a few exclamation points:! ! !hurt?

- Not curly and straight: How is it possible, but my classmates helped me, I am afraid that those people will come out to retaliate against him

- not curly and straight: don't tell my dad, little thing

- Secretary Lin: But Mr. Tong said that no matter what you ask me, you have to tell him

Tong Huai's face was expressionless, and he typed: "Then what if I ask you to confess my love?"

- Secretary Lin: ...

-Not curly and straight: Please Brother Lin, I don’t want to hear my dad talking about it [cute]

Secretary Lin hesitated, and Tong Huai seized the opportunity to bombard him. Seeing that he reluctantly agreed, he was satisfied and withdrew his offensive.

It's best not to let Tong Jingyuan know about this.

It's not that Tong Jingyuan doesn't care about him, but that once Tong Jingyuan finds out, he will definitely drop all his work and come here immediately.

No one is more nervous than Tong Huai.

In the year when Tong Huai's mother left, Tong Jingyuan was hit hard. For a long time, he was in a very decadent state. He didn't care about work and often drank at home.He has a good capacity for alcohol, he can't pour a thousand cups, and he can't get himself drunk. He often leans slightly drunk by the back door, looking at the backyard that Tong Huai's mother took care of in a daze.

Tong Huai also cried for a long time, not knowing where her mother went without saying goodbye.

But children don't remember anything, and when they cry and cry, they forget why they cry, and gradually get used to running around beside Tong Jingyuan who is in a daze, crawling and rolling when tired of running.

Playing by yourself is more worry-free than growing up.

Sometimes Tong Jingyuan came back to his senses, so he hugged him and gently touched his head.

Occasionally, Tong Jingyuan fell asleep, and Tong Huai would carry the quilt on the bed and put it on for him, and then called his grandparents, complaining in a childlike and angry voice: "Grandpa and grandma, Tong Jingyuan doesn't cover the quilt when he sleeps. !"

Grandpa and grandma have been here many times. Seeing Tong Huai alone, a small one sitting next to the decadent Tong Jingyuan, they feel sore in their hearts. In the end, they couldn't stand it anymore, so they simply took the four-year-old Tong Huai abroad.

Tong Huai was very obedient at that time, he didn't cry or make trouble when he was picked up, he just ran over before leaving, stood on tiptoe, hugged Tong Jingyuan's neck, and looked up at Ai Ai with his head: "Dad wants to pick up Cub early. "

Looking at his son's immature face, Tong Jingyuan suddenly woke up from the long period of self-paralysis.

He turned the pain of losing his wife into motivation for work. The business grew bigger and busier. He took Tong Huai back, but he didn't have time. He was hungry and sick and couldn't take care of him. He found a nanny twice, but he was lucky. No, one nanny is often lazy and often does not cook for Tong Huai, and the other coaxes Tong Huai and steals things from the house.

Tong Huai returned to him for three months, and was sent back to his grandparents' house.

When he was sent away, Tong Huai thought that his disobedience had made his father unhappy, so he turned his head three times with his small schoolbag on his back, and was about to get in the car. With his mouth puckered, he ran back crying, promising to be good.

Tong Jingyuan's eyes were also red, but when he thought of Tong Huai alone at home with a fever when he was busy with work, he became ruthless and made a promise with him that he would visit him whenever he was free.

Tong Huai stopped making trouble.

He is very obedient and sensible at his grandparents' house, but as soon as he sees Tong Jingyuan coming, he sticks to him well. Before Tong Jingyuan leaves, he will pull Tong Jingyuan's clothes and silently want his father to stay.

Years of guilt is like a silent extinct volcano, Tong's father is very protective of his cubs, and may peel those young people alive when he comes back.

Tong Huai recalled his childhood, and felt a little drowsy.

He is not a child anymore, he doesn't want to delay Tong Jingyuan's work, and he will no longer cry for his father like he did when he was a child.

As soon as he closed his eyes, something flashed through Tong Huai's mind. He barely opened his eyes, opened WeChat to find Xue Ting, and deleted the word "艹广".

Xue Ting saved him, he became his benefactor, and the previous small collision was wiped out.

After doing this, Tong Huai closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This night I had nightmares again and again, either I dreamed of being robbed by someone blocking the road, or I dreamed of being stabbed by a jackknife in my hand.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Tong Huai woke up once, turned over and fell asleep again. In just two hours, he dreamed that he was pressed to the stomach by a huge rock, and there was a bed of nails under his body.

The moment the alarm clock rang, Tong Huai woke up.

After sleeping all night, it was as if I hadn't slept at all, and my body was extremely exhausted.When I opened the clothes, I saw that the bruise on my stomach had deepened, and it hurt when I touched it lightly.

Tong Huai weakly grabbed the phone and wanted to call Chai Liguo to ask for leave, but then he thought, if he asks for leave, then Chai Liguo will definitely tell Tong Jingyuan.

With Lao Chai's stubborn and nagging temper, he would definitely come to see him and check what part of the young master's body was wrong.

Even if he didn't come, when Xue Ting went to buy breakfast in the morning, he might be sold out after a few chats.

Old Chai knows that is equal to old boy knows.

Tong Huai got up with a bitter face, staring at the photo frame on the bedside table: "Mom, I'm so hard."

Can Tong Jingyuan be more mature and let him worry less!

It was raining lightly again this morning, and Tong Huai, holding an umbrella, walked slowly to Chaiji with every move like a slow-moving old man.

Chai Liguo saw his dejected expression, and was surprised: "Why is the air leaking again?"

Tong Huai was afraid of stomach pain, so he didn't dare to speak loudly, and said softly, "Diarrhea."

"Eating recklessly again? Don't eat recklessly in summer. I went to the hospital to see your aunt yesterday. There was a lot of gastroenteritis from eating recklessly." Chai Liguo taught him a few words. "It's hard? How about uncle taking you to the hospital?"

"No." Tong Huai immediately regained his energy when he heard about the hospital, "I'm in good health, young and young, how can you middle-aged and old people compare to it."

Chai Liguo immediately rolled his eyes and pushed him to the exclusive table: "Take a good rest. After breakfast at my place, go back and take some medicine to sleep. Don't be polite if you feel uncomfortable. Uncle will take you to the hospital."

Tong Huai was also very happy that he didn't need to wipe the table with the tray, and took out his mobile phone to chat with someone.

It's a pity that during the summer vacation, not many mentally ill students got up so early in the morning, and they were basically sleeping.

Tong Huai rested his chin, stretched his long legs, tried to slow down his breathing, and looked at the time while looking outside the door.

After waiting for a while, the bell of a bicycle rang outside, and Tong Huai's waiting neurosis came in step by step, rain or shine.

Tong Huai hurriedly raised his hand to say hello: "Xue Ting, come here, come here."

Xue Ting originally planned to pack both to take home, but when he heard the voice, the tip of his tongue touched his palate, suppressing what he almost blurted out, and said to Chai Liguo, "Eat one here."

After speaking, he walked over with two long legs, did not take a seat, and studied the words on the sign above: "Guests do not sit?"

"You are a benefactor."

Tong Huai wiped the table diligently, saw him sitting down, and lowered his voice: "Don't tell Uncle Chai what happened last night, I'm afraid he will be worried."

Xue Ting didn't pay much attention, said oh, and looked down at the phone: "How is the injury?"

"When I woke up this morning, the color became darker." Tong Huai looked down at his stomach, very worried, "Hey, don't mention it, it hurts even more."

Xue Ting was a little amused to hear him muttering and complaining in a low voice.

This little curly-haired family's conditions are not good, he knows how to come out early to work and earn money, but he doesn't study hard, and he is as coquettish as a little girl, he is simply a collection of contradictions.

I added him on WeChat, but I haven't seen him ask questions. It's a waste of resources.

He unconsciously tapped on the table with his fingertips, stared at Tong Huai's delicate profile for a while, and then handed over the bag he was carrying.

Tong Huai took it, the small package seemed to be brought by Xue Ting in his arms, it was not wet with rain, but with some body temperature.

He opened it curiously, and inside were medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and relieving pain, which can be applied externally or taken internally.

Tong Huai stared at the pile of medicines and was stunned for a while.

Xue Ting looked away: "I bought it on the way."

Tong Huai was so moved: "Yu Wen has never been so nice to me."

Xue Ting guessed who Yu Wen was without him making a summary of the past, raised his eyebrows, and still spoke in such a bad way: "Then you have failed as a human being."

Tong Huai endured the pain in his stomach after being helped and said, "You really know how to talk."

Chai Liguo prepared a breakfast for two and brought it over. Tong Huai put away the bag of medicine like a thief, and smiled innocently at Chai Liguo.

Old Chai still had piercing eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Xue Ting has good grades and is the first in the grade. I asked him to teach me my homework." Tong Huai was afraid that Xue Ting would reveal his truth, so he hurried to talk nonsense.

Chai Liguo's eyes lit up, and he nodded straightly: "That's a good thing, God sees that you can't write a title here with your hair plucked, and the whole store is worried together. Xiaoxue, I will leave Huaibao to you."

Tong Huai: "..."

Your mouth is also very good.

Xue Ting stood still, and when Chai Liguo left, he looked at Tong Huai with a half-smile.

Tong Huai's ears were red, his lips moved, and he said sullenly: "I just said that casually."

"Really want to go to the construction site to move bricks?" Unexpectedly, Xue Ting stopped sneering, "Your father's decision can't influence your life. Get into a good university and apply for scholarships. The future will be much better than you think."

Tong Huai was in a daze for a while, biting his spoon and thinking for a while, only to realize that this was a script he made up, and he was so guilty: "Are you...encouraging me?"

Xue Ting ignored his nonsense and ate breakfast on his own.

After eating, he picked up the package, held the bicycle with one hand, opened the umbrella and entered the rain again.

Tong Huai found an opportunity to go to the bathroom with the medicine, lifted the hem of his clothes and bit on it, carefully applying the ointment in front of the mirror.

After painting the bruises on his stomach, he struggled to paint on his shoulders. He was delayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when he went out, Chai Liguo thought he was having a stomachache again.

Tong Huai said he was fine, and lay back on his exclusive seat.

After applying the ointment, it feels cool and refreshing, and I feel much more comfortable.

He opened WeChat and sent a sentence to Xue Ting: The ointment is used, it is very effective, thank you

Then he turned on the game and played for a while, but Xue Ting's dry words of encouragement sounded in his mind again.

Tong Huai actually didn't think about the future.

For most students, the meaning of studying hard is to find a good job in the future, get a higher salary, buy a house or a car, get married and have children.

But Tong's family was rich, Tong Huai had no mother since he was a child, and almost grew up held in the hands of his grandparents.

A good job and a high salary don't mean much to Tong Huai. The red envelopes secretly given to him by his grandparents every year are probably more than the savings of most ordinary salarymen.

Tong Jingyuan also said that he can support Tong Huai for a lifetime, and he doesn't need Tong Huai's academic performance to be good.

But he didn't want to see Tong Huai wasting his time in a daze, wasting a lot of his best green years, and regretting it in the future.

Tong Huai pondered for a long time, but at the end he didn't understand what he was thinking. He sneaked into the kitchen by accident, took out two practice papers under Chai Liguo's gratified eyes, and returned to his exclusive seat to bury his head in writing.

Until the phone buzzed and vibrated, Tong Huai touched it and took a look, and found that he had made half of the paper for more than an hour.

Yu Wen, who had nothing to do, woke up and asked him if he wanted to sneak out to play, the video game city was waiting for him.

Tong Huai patted his own paper and sent it over, typing: I want to study^-^

The message was sent, but there was no response for a while. I don't know if Yu Wen was so shocked that he lost his language ability.

Tong Huai flipped through the test paper, but he didn't know how to do the next questions.

The rare interest in studying was gone. He clicked on WeChat again, only to find that Xue Ting had sent him a message 10 minutes ago.

-XT: Can't ask me.