Fang Yitong got up early on Sunday morning to help his brother make breakfast.He stewed a pot of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, put some in the thermos, and the rest was for Li Yajun and San'er.

Before he left, he took a look into the room, held back, and finally couldn't hold back, and sighed deeply.

He didn't dare to tell San'er about yesterday's incident. First, the other party kindly lent the equipment to his younger brother, and he felt sorry for losing it; second, because he knew that Li Jianzhong was a righteous and forthright person. Even if he knew the truth, he would probably just smile and say don't care. .

However, how can I use the other party's kindness in exchange for a little peace of mind?Fang Yitong's world view is very firm, and he must try his best to make up for what he did wrong. Although he is not responsible for this matter, he can't bear to ask his brother to pay 800 yuan to compensate Li Jianzhong.

...Forget it, just treat Er Mao as ignorant, and gain wisdom from a pitfall. This time he has learned a lesson, and he may be able to stay away from online games in the future.

Fang Yitong arrived at the hospital at nearly eight o'clock, went upstairs and entered the ward, and saw his injured brother was still asleep.Maybe it was because of the severe pain, Fang Yizhi would hum a few times occasionally, and the older brother heard it in his ears, really worried.

Fang Yitong put the thermos beside him and was thinking about whether to go out and buy some fruit when his younger brother Yoyo woke up.

The second brother Fang didn't say hello when he saw his brother. When he raised his hand to rub his eyes, he pulled the wound, and immediately hissed in pain.Fang Yitong hurriedly said, "Don't move, just lie down."

Wiped my younger brother's face, helped him to feed him a bowl of porridge, and finally called the nurse to change the medicine. hell.

I don't know if it's because the hospital is too dark or the prices in the big cities are too high, but the medicine is not applied much, and it's all wrapped in bandages. The price is really shocking.Before Fang Yitong visited the doctor, he also thought that the hospital would cost a lot of money, so he took all his savings and set out on the road.But only now did he realize that that little savings was not enough for his younger brother to take a nap in the ward.

Fang Yitong stood blankly in the corridor of the hospital, and someone behind him murmured and mocked: "I don't have money to see any disease."

He said that the hospital had just agreed to give him a few days, and it was getting late, and the school cafeteria should start working, so Fang Yitong asked his younger brother to call his roommate to come and take care of him, and then hurried back to University B by car.

When my aunt saw her nephew approaching from a distance, she didn't recognize whose child it was for a while—it's been a long time since I saw him, so why is he so haggard?

"Little Tong, why is your spirit so poor? Must be sick?"

Fang Yitong waved his hand and said, "No, I'm fine, but Ermao... was injured in a fight with someone, and now he's lying in the hospital."

"Oh, that little brother of yours, how could a kid who never caused trouble get into fights? Was he seriously injured?" My aunt had always been close to the well-behaved and gentle Fang Yitong, and Fang Yizhi didn't care much about these things because he was a college student. A relative in the eyes.But even if there are fewer contacts, there is still a relative relationship after all. Now hearing that her nephew was injured, my aunt couldn't help feeling nervous.

Fang Yitong was holding back his grief and anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. At this moment when his relatives asked about his younger brother's situation, he sniffled and couldn't help blushing.

It's a shame for a boy to cry, Fang Yitong won't allow himself to cry, he quickly took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The injury is not serious, but it will cost a lot of money."

After hearing what he said, my aunt also fell into a gloomy mist.After a while, she walked into the back room and took out a cloth bag and put it in Fang Yitong's hand: "There are about a thousand yuan here, you go and pay it first, in case the hospital runs out of your brother's medicine."

Fang Yitong opened his eyes wide, and withdrew his hands as if being scalded by a soldering iron.The aunt's face immediately became serious: "Take it, I gave it to my nephew, why do you refuse?"

"Auntie, my younger brother has reached the age of school, this..."

"I'll keep the money for my son's education. Don't worry about it. It's not easy for our family to raise a college student. Your father can only count on your younger brother to succeed..."

Fang Yitong didn't know which nerve this sentence touched. He froze for a moment, and stopped giving way. After thanking him, he packed the money carefully.

1000 yuan is not a small amount for him, but his brother's hospitalization fee plus the equipment money lost by Li Jianzhong is far more than that.

After finishing work in the cafeteria, Fang Yitong walked back worriedly. When passing by the supermarket, he planned to go in to buy food as usual, but he found that there were abnormally many people at the entrance of the supermarket today, almost blocking the entrance and exit!

"—The next one is contestant No. 17, and her entry is BOBO's "If"..."

The host's loud voice came from the center of the crowd through the microphone, and then a gentle female voice said: "Hello everyone, I am XXX from XX College, and I will bring you a song "If" next, I hope everyone supports me..."

The melodious singing sounded, and the girls sang intoxicatedly on the temporary small stage, and everyone applauded from time to time.

Fang Yitong stood on the periphery of the crowd for a while, and learned from the noisy conversation that this was a small singer competition held by the supermarket in order to increase its popularity and attract popularity. Participants were not limited to age and gender, and the final champion would receive a cash prize of 5000 yuan.

5000 yuan...

At that moment, he couldn't hear anything, and there was only one thought in his mind - with this money, his younger brother's hospitalization fee and Saner's equipment money will be settled!So many things are possible to solve just by singing!

Fang Yitong squeezed to the left side of the stage to find the person in charge of the event, and asked, "Excuse me, can I still register for this singing competition?"

The person in charge glanced at him and said, "Today's quota is already full, and there are still two quotas tomorrow. Do you want to sign up?"

Fang Yi nodded again and again, took the form handed over by the other party with trembling hands, carefully filled it out and returned it.

Ask: "What do you want to do in the future?"

Answer: "Pastry Chef."

"Oh dear, this is great, we will have delicious snacks, won't we?" Aaron's mother is a simple and happy woman, and her attitude towards the child's future is "he can do whatever he wants", which is true. One point coincides with Ren Zixuan.

"Aaron," perhaps out of a typical Chinese parent's concept, DR. Chen was a little worried, "Why don't you consider a nutritionist? That's an interesting career too."

How could a 14-year-old boy think of that? Aaron took out an egg tart from the oven and shared one with Ren Zixuan and Xiao Xiao. He said nonchalantly, "Nutritionist? Sounds cool."

There is an old small street near Dr. Chen's house, where there are everything, from bars to grocery stores, from bookstores to amusement halls, and there may even be a small shop related to magic and fantasy in a hidden corner.

After Xiao Xiao followed Aaron into this shop named "Henry's Chamber of Secrets", he was really surprised.

He saw all sorts of strange things placed on the wooden shelves, all kinds of weird things he had never heard or seen before. Aaron approached the proprietress familiarly and said something quickly, but Xiao Xiao couldn't catch it, the proprietress smiled and took out a delicate magic-style box and handed it to him.

"Xiao, look at this!" Aaron opened the box mysteriously, and there was a pocket magic sword lying inside, and the stone inlaid on the sword was still shining.

——Fun is fun, but Xiao Xiao, as a precocious child, is really not interested in these things, but he doesn't want to spoil the other party's interest, so he said in surprise: "Wow, it's cool!"

Aaron paid the bill with satisfaction and bought the box. Xiao Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth and wandered around casually. After taking two steps, his eyes were attracted by a bronze carved ring.

At first glance, the shape of the ring didn't look very original, but somehow it exuded a sense of peace and tranquility.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Xiaocai was surprised that there was a different kind of beauty hidden in the plainness—the blooming flowers were coiled on the delicate copper rings with a diameter of less than two centimeters, and each petal rolled up as if alive. A blood-red fine gemstone is inlaid in the middle, which is really a very charming thing.

The proprietress noticed this scene, walked over quickly, and said something to Xiao Xiao with a somewhat embarrassed expression, but unfortunately her accent seemed to be different from that of the locals, and Xiao Xiao didn't understand it in a daze.

Aaron helped him explain, to the effect that this ring was very precious, and the proprietress was not very willing to sell it.

Xiao Xiao raised one eyebrow and said, "How can there be such a reason in a place of business?"

He spoke Chinese, and the proprietress and Aaron looked at each other.

Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes, smiled sincerely, and said in English: "Sorry, I really like it, can you bear the pain to part with it? I want to give it to someone who is very important to me .” Then add a sentence: “Price is not a problem.”

I don't know whether Xiao Xiao's expression was too pitiful or the proprietress was moved by his sincerity, she thought twice and nodded.

The two came out of the small shop with the things they wanted, and Aaron was surprised and suspicious: "Wouldn't your parents be upset if you bought such expensive things?"

"No, that's the money I earned myself." Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing smugly when he thought of someone.That smile fell into Aaron's eyes, as arrogant and confident as a young and promising little king.

"Why hasn't Yitong come back yet? My brother is so hungry that his chest sticks to his back." Li Yajun collapsed on the sofa in a large font - this damn hot weather...

"He went to see his brother in the hospital." San'er handed Li Yajun a glass of ice water, and then glanced at the other's lazy posture, "If you lie down like this, you will become a veritable Mei Niang."

"Fuck you with a hammer!" Li Yajun viciously pointed his middle finger at him, "—what's the matter with his brother?"

"I don't know. Yitong only said that he suffered some skin trauma from a fight with someone."

"I thought his brother was not a worry-free product... By the way, how was your gang meeting yesterday?"

In fact, Li Yajun is the official gang leader. Although he hasn't been online for a long time, the name of the gang leader is still there. It's just that the elders of the gang have left a lot, and he doesn't know most of the newcomers, so he didn't attend the party.

"It's okay, that boy Yitong is really good at singing..." Before San'er finished speaking, Fang Yitong walked in with vegetables.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Fang Yitong scratched his hair in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Li Yajun: "Tongtong, why don't you sing a song for us—"

Fang Yitong: "..."

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