Chapter 1833: Raising a school grass to be a husband (29)

Xia Qiu: "He confessed to me in front of the whole school."
Lu Xuefen: ...
There was silence over the phone.
Quiet for a long time, Xia Qiu just wanted to say something, and heard Lu Xuefen exhale a long breath.
"Then I told your dad back then, forget it, and let him get rid of it."
Xia Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, mom ~ you tell my dad clearly, after all, Qi family, we still can't climb high."
"What can't be climbed up, alas, my girl is the best! It's just that the child is too young, and it wouldn't be good in case of something."
"Okay, just rest. I hurriedly tell your father about this."
Lu Xuefen was very popular. When he said this, the phone hung up.
Xia Qiu hugged his pillow and nested himself on the sofa.
"Qi Zichen ..." she said softly.
Recalling Lin Che's memories.
It was a young and handsome face.
With Qi Zichen's temperament, since I can find Lin Quan and Lu Xuefen, I'm afraid it's not that easy to dispel the idea.
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the next morning.
It's eight o'clock.
Xia Qiu immediately called Su Liang and asked him to pick himself up.
These days, her feet are just right, she still doesn't drive well, and she doesn't know where An Yu's home is.
This matter has nothing to do with Su Liang, but he left his job first and promised in one go.
The two went all the way to the slum.
Here are some very narrow rental houses, densely packed houses are like a hive, overcrowded.
Su Liang parked the car very far, because here would be a bit extreme, like to smash the car.
Xia Qiu followed him here and obviously felt that they were out of character.
The atmosphere here is poverty, and once people are poor, many human natures are exposed thoroughly.
For example, those men, shirtless, those eyes on Xia Qiu, immediately became scum, especially staring unabashedly.
They seem to want to see Xia Qiu Huarong lose color, or show an angry look, and then laughed.
Su Liang also felt it, and then realized that he was wrong, but he looked back at the beautiful Miss Lin.
However, it was found that Miss Lin behind him still looked dull, but the eyes were vaguely cold, which was by no means the kind of person who provoked easily.
The two went all the way to the middle of the street.
On the mottled wall of that building, a big demolition was written in paint.
And An Yu and Grandma An Yu already carrying large boxes and stood by the road waiting for them.
Xia Qiu saw An Yu.
With clean hair and clean white shirts, Sakura Juvenile is spotless. Standing on this street, he looks out of place.
Like an angel who accidentally fell into this place.
But Su Liang looked at him, and couldn't help feeling sadness again.
But he was pulled away by Xia Qiu aside.
Looking at Su Liang's eyes, Xia Qiu couldn't help it.
An Yu, don't need this senseless sympathy!
She turned him away and walked over.
"An Yu." Xia Qiu smiled and called.
Then he looked at the old man beside An Yu.
The grandma was very cheap, not even clean, her hair was thin and thin, her body was thin and she was curvy.
If you don't know, you must think that An Yu is well dressed, but this is true for the elderly.
However, as a boy, taking care of her grandma and herself in this way, An Yu has been very difficult.
She smiled softly and looked at Grandma An.
Xia Qiu, "Grandma, I'm An Yu's teacher. Can you hear me?"