Chapter 22 Was Deceived!

Xie Lan, who moved as soon as he was told, picked up his schoolbag and pedaled his bicycle as soon as he got up in the morning, and left the Yu Lan community in style under Zhong Liyu's gloomy gaze.

Butler Li stood behind him: "Young Master Yu just let her leave?"

Zhong Liyu, who could not refuse Xie Lan, had a gloomy handsome face.

Butler Li was "hurt" by the aura on his body, so he took half a step back and remained silent.

She didn't know what Zhong Liyu wanted to do, or what kind of private deals he had with Xie Lan before, such as doing things for him outside.

Butler Li narrowed his eyes.

How should she report this situation to Zhongli's family now?

She had long said that when Zhongli Yu recovered, the entire Zhongli family would not be able to live in peace.

This is not the first time.

But the people in Zhongli's family are still doing such stupid and self-destructive things.

What's the harm in recognizing Zhong Liyu's orthodox status?

but……

This has nothing to do with her.

"After what happened last night, more and more people are staring at Miss Xie Er. Master Yu is not worried about the chips in his hand..."

What Butler Li was about to say was automatically silenced by Zhong Liyu's gloomy gaze.

After quite a while, Zhong Liyu's unique cold voice came into the air: "Go to school for me."

Butler Li: "!!!?"

*
Mrs. Huo moved a chair out to bask in the morning sun. She looked sideways to her left hand while half-bent.

On the horizon, a slender figure sat on a bicycle and rode slowly.

Mrs. Huo was still a little dazed until she came to her.

"Little Lanthanum!"

"Ah."

"You, you are..."

"Come back and live with you."

"what?"

Mrs. Huo was really stunned.

What's the situation?
"I've already made an agreement with him," Xie Lan said, putting down his schoolbag.

It's not a question of telling him.

Mrs. Huo swept around and pulled Xie Lan into the house: "Little Lan, it's not that grandma won't let you live together. The situation now is different from before. They already know that they can use you to threaten grandma. Those who did it last night You are just representatives randomly sent by a few medium-sized families. More powerful characters will come later. At that time, grandma will definitely not be able to protect you at all. Although this Zhong Liyu is too evil, if there is benefit to be collected, He will still protect you..."

Mrs. Huo was really anxious.

"Oh, I see."

She responded like this, but she still put her schoolbag in her original room.

Her old clothes are still here.

Nothing was taken away.

Mrs. Huo opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but then swallowed it back bitterly.

*
Lunch was cooked by Mrs. Huo, and Xie Lan was sent to buy vegetables at the small market in front.

Xie Lan didn't know how to cook, so she could only trouble the old man with work, and she did some housework.

When choosing lean meat, the owners of the meat stall looked at her.

There is no way, who told this girl to be so good and beautiful!

"Thank you!"

As soon as Xie Lan picked up the lean meat, he turned around and saw Jiang Xiaoyi running over.

She had a happy smile on her face: "I'm shopping for groceries."

"Ah."

"I have completed the procedures for Xie Lian. Oh, you don't know Xie Lian yet, he is Teacher Xie's cousin. He has just transferred here, so he may not be in the same class as us." Jiang Xiaoyi saw Xie Lanthanum poured out what he wanted to say at once.

Xie Lan listened and did not answer.

"Jiang Xiaoyi," Jiang Xiaoyi was still following Xie Lan out when she heard someone calling her in front.

Jiang Xiaoyi suddenly remembered something: "My elementary school classmates are still waiting for me. I'm leaving first. See you on Monday." Jiang Xiaoyi's elementary school classmates are now in their second year of high school in No. [-] Middle School and know Xie Lan.

When Jiang Xiaoyi ran over, she frowned.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyi come back, she raised her chin: "How do you know Xie Zhi...Xie Lan?"

At school, a small number of people call Xie Lan "Xie Retarded".

Although she is not really mentally retarded, as soon as the nickname came out, everyone thought it was appropriate and often called her that.

"We're friends."

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyi's words came out, Lin Fangya, who was among the top students in school, frowned, "She is very strange. She often lives alone and is gloomy. How did you get to know her?"

"I was introduced by a teacher." Lin Fangya, who didn't know that Jiang Xiaoyi was now involved in traditional Chinese medicine, thought it was a teacher from No. [-] Middle School who introduced her.

"No one in the school likes her, so you'd better keep less contact with her," Lin Fangya paused and explained, "I'm worried that you will be isolated by everyone when you come back."

"Oh..." Jiang Xiaoyi's mood suddenly became less high, and looking at this elementary school classmate, he was not so pleasing to the eye.

*
When Xie Lan took the dishes back, Mrs. Huo's expression was a little serious.

"Any questions?"

Mrs. Huo sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, you can go out and play."

"..."

Your old expression doesn't look like you're okay.

Mrs. Huo placed the vegetables bought by Xie Lan on the sink and sighed again.

She knows that her granddaughter is not as smart as others, but her ability to accept it is still very slow, and her learning is half as difficult as that of ordinary people.

So I act and speak slowly.

But that doesn't mean she's stupid.

Mrs. Huo used many methods on Xie Lan, and even used the best medicine, but she couldn't make Xie Lan any smarter.

Have a look.

For 100 yuan, I bought a handful of vegetables, less than half a catty of fish fillets, some chopped chicken and half a piece of lean meat.

You can tell at first glance that you have been deceived!
Prices in Yangshi are not high, but those selling vegetables love to adjust the scales. They bully Xie Lan because he doesn't understand and often do these little tricks.

Mrs. Huo had asked Xie Lan to buy groceries several times before, which was even more outrageous.

After being away for these days, I suddenly forgot about this.

Mrs. Huo made up her mind that she could no longer let Xie Lan go shopping for groceries.

When lunch was almost finished, Mrs. Huo hesitated several times before speaking: "Xiao Lan, are the recent classes difficult?"

"good."

"You read more than a year ahead of them, and I'm still worried that you can't keep up..."

The original owner really couldn't keep up. If he hadn't put in [-]% effort to read, he wouldn't have been able to maintain even an average level.

In order to maintain that level, the original owner had to endure a lot of hardships.

But she has been enduring it silently, without making a fuss or speaking out.

"Try to keep up."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself," Mrs. Huo looked at her granddaughter lovingly, gave her a piece of the best chicken, and got to the point: "What kind of existence does Xiaolan think medicine is? Well, grandma should ask you directly, Do you want to try to study medicine?”

Mrs. Huo thought about this matter over and over again. It was not until this time that she had the idea of ​​letting Xie Lan learn medical skills.

Xie Lan put down his chopsticks and looked at Mrs. Huo seriously.

Mrs. Huo was stunned by Xie Lan.

"Why do you suddenly want me to study medicine?"

"Self-preservation..." Mrs. Huo stopped and said, "I want you to learn more and have the ability to live by yourself, so that you can make a living wherever you go in the future. If you don't starve to death, I'm afraid grandma can't stay with you all the time. around."

Speaking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Xie Lan lowered his eyes and looked at the bowls and chopsticks placed quietly on the table. After a while, he heard her voice hoarse: "Let me think about it again."

"Huh?" Mrs. Huo looked at her granddaughter in surprise, who seemed a little different.

When Xie Lan was clearing away the dishes, Mrs. Huo said suddenly: "When you come back from school tomorrow night, grandma will take you to meet someone."

Xie Lan just hummed and neatly packed up the dishes and went to wash them.

Then soon I heard the sound of a bowl breaking, and Mrs. Huo standing outside looked like "Sure enough, it happened again!"

Wondering if it would be better to replace the porcelain bowl with an iron bowl?
(End of this chapter)

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