Chapter 1175

Wen Ying looked at Cai in silence for a while, and was about to speak, but An An waved her hands: "No, no, I have to sit down quickly, my legs hurt so much. If I go back like this, my aunt and grandpa will definitely be worried to death...

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Wen Ying wanted to refuse but was unable to say anything. He pushed the bicycle into the courtyard first. The alley was crowded with people. If he helped An An into the courtyard first, the bicycle might be gone when he came out.

Then he helped An An into the hospital and walked towards the last room.

There are five or six families living in the courtyard. Although the houses are a little dilapidated, they are neat and clean.

An An just glanced at it and followed Wen Ying into the last room. A room of more than thirty square meters was divided into two rooms. There was a small bed against the wall in the outer room. There was an Eight Immortals table next to the bed, which was both a dining table and a desk.

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The other wall is lined with cupboards and a stove for winter use.

The only decent furniture is probably the three-person wooden sofa by the window.

An An consciously went to sit on the sofa, and did not feel that the place was very shabby at all. She raised her little face and looked at Wen Zheng: "Wen Zheng, can you cook? I want to eat braised pork and stewed fish."

After saying that, I realized that my request was a bit too much: "If you don't know how to cook, then boil it with water and add some salt. I like to eat it too."

Wen Ying glanced at her, but did not expose An An's lies: "I'll treat your wounds first, and then go cook.

"

He knew that Ge Hongtao would not come back until dark, so he dared to leave An An here safely and boldly.

Pull out a box from under the cot, open it and find gauze, iodine, and Yunnan Baiyao.

An An had already sharply seen a very thick stack of certificates in the box, and shouted: "Wen Ying, can you show me those certificates of yours? Wow, you are so amazing. You have so many certificates, and my brother doesn't even have them."

so much."

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, but came over with a stack of certificates and handed them to An An. He knelt down to treat the wound on An An's knee.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep. I cleaned the wound, applied Yunnan Baiyao, and finally wrapped it with gauze.

Wen Ying was still a little worried: "I don't know if this will leave scars. You'd better go to the hospital for a checkup later."

An An looked at the certificate of award and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, as long as it doesn't affect walking. Wow, Wen Ying, you are so amazing. You are a top student every year. You even participated in the Primary School Mathematical Olympiad competition? No. 1 in Jiang Province?"

Mom, you are so awesome."

As he watched, his little mouth kept saying nice things.

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment. Seeing An An looking at the certificate of award seriously, a corner of his heart suddenly collapsed. Someone praised her.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled unconsciously.

An An groaned and looked at Wen Zheng in surprise: "Wen Zheng, you laughed, you laughed.

It's so beautiful. You should laugh more often in the future. My mother said that laughing often will bring good luck."

Wen Zheng didn't say anything, silently packed up his things and went out to cook.

It happened to be meal time, and there were several women in the courtyard washing vegetables and preparing to cook. When they saw Wen Ying coming over with fish and meat, they enthusiastically asked him if he knew how to cook and if he wanted to help?

Wen Ying politely refused and cooked a decent lunch of stewed beans and braised fish.

An An took a bite and found that it was far worse than what her aunt made, and it was a little salty, but she had a happy face: "Wen Ying, you are very good, you can actually cook. And you can make it so delicious. In the future,

If our class cooks for the autumn outing, I will join you and we will definitely be able to eat enough."

Wen Ying knew that his cooking was not delicious. He watched An An stuttering and praised with crooked eyes, and nodded: "Okay."

After An An finished her meal, she finally took away the pocket money in her schoolbag and left on her bicycle without letting Wen Ying give it away.

I didn't see Chen Jiaojiao when I went to the library, so I hurriedly rode home.

From a distance, I saw Mo Mo standing at the entrance of the alley. When I got there, I quickly shouted happily: "Brother, are you coming to pick me up?"

Mo Mo frowned and looked at her embarrassed look: "My aunt will be worried if you go back like this."

An An looked down at her dirty self and said, "What should I do?"

Mo Mo was silent for a moment: "I'll call

My aunt goes to the kitchen, and you quickly go back to the house and change clothes."

An An hehehe: "I know that my brother is the best."

After going back and changing clothes, Zhou Hongyun didn't notice her. An An went to the study to find Mo Mo with a little joy, and lay on the desk: "Brother Mo Mo, let's find a way to help Wen Zheng."

Mo Mo looked at her: "Why should you help him?"

An Anunou mouthed: "Because he is very pitiful."

Mo Mo shook his head: "There are many poor people in this world, will you help everyone?"

An An pouted and said after a while: "Okay, I recognized him as Brother Kite. I recognized him on the spring outing. I don't want to say that I know him, and I don't want to tell him that I knew him when he was a child. He will definitely be sad.

Because he is not doing well right now and maybe he doesn’t want us to know.”

Mo Mo knew that this was the case: "But if you use such stupid methods of help once or twice, Wen Zheng will accept it, but after a long time, he will definitely not accept it."

He could also see that Wen Ying had a strong sense of self-esteem and would definitely not accept sudden gifts.

An An suddenly burst into tears. Mo Mo, who was thinking, was startled. He saw the little girl crawling and sitting on the desk crying. He rubbed his eyes and choked: "Brother, Wen Yin can cook. Life must be very hard."

, that’s why I learned to cook.”

After talking about it, I thought about how my brother had taken care of her and Zhouzhou over the years.

My brother's craftsmanship is better than my mother's.

It seems that it cannot be established, and he quickly wipes his tears: "And Wen Ying is with a very fierce man. The man said that he would break his legs. Wen Ying is really miserable. If we don't help him, he will

Beaten to death by that man."

Mo Mo clearly remembered that Wen Ying left with his aunt: "What about his aunt?"

An An shook his head: "I didn't see it. Anyway, Wen Ying is in a miserable state now. If we don't help him, he will definitely have his legs broken by that fierce man. Otherwise, we tell grandpa and let Wen Ying come to live in our house."

Mo Mo didn't even think about it. This path was definitely not possible: "Do you think Wen Yin would agree?"

An An clenched her little fists: "What should we do? Are we going to watch the bad guy break his legs?"

Mo Mo sighed: "Don't pretend to cry, let's find a solution together."

An An sniffed and rubbed her eyes: "I'm not pretending to cry, I'm really sad too. I must be sad that Brother Kite is so miserable."

Mo Mo knew very well that even though Wen Yin was only twelve years old, he had pride and stubbornness in his heart and he would definitely not accept their help for nothing.

If mom and dad knew, how would they help Wen Ying?

Should we accept Wen Zheng to live at home, or should we use other methods?

For the first time, when Mo Mo was in trouble, he had to think about what to do so as not to hurt Wen Zheng's self-esteem.

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