After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 545 There is a kid who likes him

"It's nothing."

"You still say it's nothing?" Song Wanqiu's eyes fell on the bruises at the corners of his mouth, and he pointed directly: "Look at you, why are you injured here? Did you fight with someone? If I don't ask you, you won't tell."

She discovered it during dinner in the evening and expected him to take the initiative to tell her.But he just lowered his head and ate silently, without saying anything.

He always likes to keep things in his heart, and without Xiaojiu, he seems to have returned to the taciturn and unsmiling child he was before.

When her mother asked, Rong Si could only tell her what happened.He pursed his lower lip and said with a cold face, "They hit me first."

Song Wanqiu sat down next to him and looked at him distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Why fight?"

"They robbed me." Rong Si tightened his grip on the pen in his hand, a cold light flashing across his eyes.

"What is so important that you start a fight with them?"

Speaking of this, Rong Si's eyes flickered, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Song Manqiu thought of something, smiled and said, "Let mom guess, it should be something from sister Xiaojiu, right?"

Rong Si felt even more embarrassed and responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

The two boys in the class wanted to grab the postcard he had tucked in the book. Sister Xiaojiu bought it in the village market when she was recording the show, and later gave him one as a gift.

He has always cherished it and carried it with him. He would take it out and look at it from time to time, telling himself that he also had friends and children who liked him.

So if others want to rob it, he will never allow it.

Song Wanqiu sighed and said somewhat helplessly: "Although mom understands that you don't want the things given by sister Xiaojiu to be taken away, but don't fight with others. If you get hurt, mom will be very distressed."

Rong Si nodded.

"Also, why don't you rest so late?" Song Wanqiu asked again.

Rong Si lowered his eyes, looked at the exercise book in front of him, and said with a hint of determination in his tone: "I want to enter university soon. I heard there is a scholarship."

Song Yanqiu was stunned, and his heart suddenly became sour.

How old is he and he already wants to share the burden for the family?

"Didn't Mom find a job? She works as a clerk in the same unit. The salary is enough for the two of us to live on. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Rong Si disagreed.

It was impossible for him not to put pressure on himself. He had said that he wanted his mother to live the best life, and he also wanted to deal with that bastard Rong Cheng.And Qiao Man, he won't let him go either.

The most important thing is that he wants to marry Xiaojiu's sister.

Sister Xiaojiu's cute smile appeared in my mind, and I heard Song Manqiu's gentle voice, "Be good, go to bed early before it's too late, okay?"

"Yes." Rong Si obediently agreed, and then said, "Mom, when the summer vacation comes, can I go see Sister Xiaojiu?"

Song Manqiu suddenly smiled again, "Okay, mom will take you back. Otherwise, you will probably get lovesick."

Although he had never heard of lovesickness, he knew what it meant literally. Rong Si's ears felt hot and he quickly lowered his head and continued to answer the questions, pretending not to hear anything.

Song Wanqiu snickered, rubbed his hair, and told him to go to bed early before leaving the room.

After she went out, Rong Si raised his head and looked at the calendar placed in the corner of the desk.It's still mid-March, and there are still three or four months left before summer vacation.

Although it was a long time, he was already looking forward to it.

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(End of this chapter)