After coming out of the old leader's home, he said goodbye to Wang Xinsheng and Guo Ming.

As soon as he heard about their train tomorrow night, Wang Zhonghua's tears immediately fell.

"Xibao, please don't leave, okay? You are eight years old. We can go to school together." Although Xibao lives in the old leader's home, Wang Xinsheng often takes him there to regain their childhood friendship.

Xibao stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder, "Huahua, a manly man, you won't shed tears if you bleed!"

Wang Zhonghua pursed his lips, "I'm not a man, I'm a young man."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

"Well, you are a young man and I am still a child. Even if I go to school, I have to start in the Yuhong class. You are already in several grades and it is impossible to go to school together!" Xibao is not that easy to coax, " We can write letters to each other in the future, and I will come to see you when I have time to see grandpa. Next time, I won’t be able to do such simple questions. "

Xibao learned not only calligraphy and painting, foreign languages, etc. from a group of old men and women, but he was also very proficient in mathematics. Wang Zhonghua was scratching his head and couldn't solve such a simple math problem. Xibao suddenly despaired of school.

As expected, Xibao couldn't learn much knowledge at school, so Xibao firmly decided to go home.

However, after leaving the compound, his mood dropped.

I can't bear to leave the old leader, Wang Zhonghua and a group of grandparents who are very good to him.

"What's wrong? Aren't you happy to see your parents? We can see our younger brothers and sisters when we return to the guest house." Feng Qingxue touched her son's head. After not seeing him for a few days, there was an indescribable change in his son.

"I can't bear to leave Grandpa and Huahua!" Xibao hugged his mother's waist. Because no one paid attention to them while walking on the road, he whispered: "Grandpa's health is getting worse. He can't see clearly and is coughing. It’s very serious. Grandpa Guo and many doctors I don’t know said it was pneumonia and asked him not to smoke, but he still smoked very badly.”

Feng Qingxue patted his back and said, "Stop talking, mom and dad know it well."

Xibao hummed.

He is a child after all, a young child with few thoughts. After seeing his younger brothers and sisters, he stopped caring about this matter because he saw Lu Erxiong push Dundun to the ground and take away Dundun's hand. thing.

"Mine!" Lu Erxiong said aggressively.

Dundun sat on the ground and looked up at his younger brother. He originally wanted to cry, but stopped crying when he saw his parents and brother coming in.

He didn't cry, but Lu Erxiong did. When his father caught him, he was beaten so hard that he screamed and called for his mother. When Feng Qingxue saw Feng Qingxue, he turned around unbearably. Come forward to persuade.

"Uncle, Er Xiong is still young!" Lu Tianzhi hugged Brother Xiong aside to avoid Lu Jiang's next slap.

Although it was obvious that Lu Jiang was careful in his actions, it still made people feel distressed.

"This kid won't have a long memory if he doesn't hit him!" Lu Jiang was so angry that his eyes widened, and Lu Erxiong was frightened and cried again. "He always hits people and grabs things at every turn. If you don't discipline him well and let him know the pain, then what will happen? Come on?"

Lu Tianzhi blinked his big eyes, "Uncle, Er Xiong looks like you!"

Guan Yu nodded. They often heard Lu's father mention the past. Lu Erxiong's present was Lu Jiang's childhood. The old man said more than once that he was worthy of being a father and son.

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