Sheep student is a bit wolf

"I don't know if it's lucky or not. Although I went bankrupt, I didn't owe any debts."

Kang Shen smiled when he said this, but it was a wry smile.

"Ji Xiao's receptivity is very strong. He quickly changed from the life of the young master to the life of working every day. He is also very talented. At that time, he started to accept painting orders on the Internet, but at that time he only accepted sketches. It's only a few dozen yuan.

He seems to be fine, but it's just that he doesn't say anything.He was the busiest when he was in the first year of high school. He had no money at that time, and rented a house of more than [-] square meters. He had to rush home every morning and noon to cook for his aunt, and he had to take care of his aunt at night, like a spinning top. "

Kang Shen wanted to lend money to Ji Xiao several times, but unfortunately Ji Xiao refused—because Ji Xiao knew that Kang Shen talked about lending him money, but he would never ask him for the money.

It was for him...

When Kang Shen said these words, his tone was very plain, but it was this plain description that had already outlined pictures in Su Wen's mind.

For some reason, Su Wen felt a sense of suffocation.

Hard feeling.

He didn't know why, and he didn't understand why he felt uncomfortable.

"He... just carried it alone? Doesn't his mother have any relatives?" When he asked this, Su Wen found that his voice was a little dry.

Kang sighed deeply: "That's the reality. Auntie's family is patriarchal. Originally, Ji Xiao's family was close when they were rich, but they ran faster than rabbits after bankruptcy.

Ji Xiao went to find his grandparents, and they gave him 1000 yuan. 1000 yuan...heh..."

The last sound was full of sarcasm.

Kang Shen still remembers the day when Ji Xiao took the 1000 yuan, sat on the side of the road and drank two bottles of beer, and dragged him to cry and vent.

It was night at that time, the lights on the road were bright, and the wind was a bit cool.

Ji Xiao's drinking capacity is average, and when Kang Shen found him, he saw him hugging his knees and huddling up on a chair by the side of the road.

"Ji Xiao, why did you drink so much?"

Kang sighed deeply, and pulled Ji Xiao to get him up, but unfortunately he didn't.

"I went to find my grandpa..." Ji Xiao's voice sounded muffled, full of grievances and sadness, "No, they are not my grandpa and grandma."

Kang Shen sat down beside him: "And then?"

"I want to borrow some money from them. In the past, my mother would give them tens of thousands of red envelopes during festivals. I thought, no matter what, I would give them tens of thousands..."

When he heard this, Kang Shen already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ji Xiao cried in the next second.

He choked up while speaking intermittently.

"But no...no...no...they gave me a thousand...just 1000 yuan. But...but I still took the 1000 yuan and left. I really want to throw that money in their face But...but I can't do it."

This is Ji Xiao's freshman year of high school, not long after he moved out of Kang Shen's house.

The big boy who was only 16 years old was crying so much that he was about to pass out.

"I can't even part with the 1000 yuan... I don't care about my self-esteem. In front of money, I'm nothing... I'm nothing..."

"I'm so poor now that I want to kill people and steal money...but I can't...I'm so tired...I'm really tired..."

That night, Kang Shen stayed with Ji Xiao on that road chair until late at night, listening to Ji Xiao crying and cursing to vent his emotions.

But after waking up the next day, Ji Xiao regained his calmness that did not match his age, and began to repeat the days of studying, making money, and taking care of his mother.