Chapter 170 Thank You, and I'm Sorry
"alright!"
An Feiran rolled his eyes, nodded obediently and agreed, "In the future, I will ask classmate Song!"
Song Yaoyao with a bulging purse was in a very good mood. She patted An Feiran's shoulder with her little hand, and her voice was sweet and soft, "It's easy to talk."
The school bell rings.
Tang Xinrou patted Song Yaoyao's head amusingly, "Baby, do you think you're so poor? You're really a fan of petty money!"
"It's not called money," Song Yaoyao patted the check, "It's called security."
There is nothing in the world that can make people feel more secure than money.
Shen Xun was especially silent today, lying on the table sleeping all the time without saying a word.
Tang Xinrou stood up and took Song Yaoyao's thermos cup.
"Xiaoyao, I took the cup, I'll make some hot water, and I'll fill you a cup by the way."
"Thank you Rourou~" Song Yaoyao sank deep into the pear vortex and thanked her softly.
"No thanks, no thanks," Tang Xinrou walked out, and Han Jun stopped her, "Tang Xinrou, can you make me a cup too?"
"As beautiful as you think," Tang Xinrou didn't look back.
Han Jun: "Why? We are all classmates, so it's not good to treat them differently?"
Hearing this, Tang Xinrou sneered, "Then when you're as cute as a slender, I'll bring you hot water."
After saying that, he ignored him and went straight out the door.
Han Jun can only resign himself to fight.
"Brother Xun, do you want it?"
"roll--"
The boy's hoarse voice was grumpy, dull and dull.
The classroom was very quiet, and everyone could feel that Brother Xun was in a bad mood today.
"Shen Xun."
The tabletop was suddenly knocked, and the girl's voice entered his ears.
"Huh?" Shen Xun lifted his eyelids and lay on the table to look.
"Gift."
A blue game console was pushed in front of him.
Same style as Song Yaoyao.
Shen Xun hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took it upside down, "It's not an exercise this time?"
"Do you like it? Then next time I..."
"Cough no, really no!" Shen Xun was frightened for a while, "It's not easy for you to make money, you don't need to buy it for me."
"Yeah." Song Yaoyao nodded her head.
Put the other two game consoles on the tables of Han Jun and Tang Xinrou respectively.
Seeing this scene, Shen Xun pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.
As expected of Song Yaoyao, it's fair.
"By the way, is Grandpa Shen okay?"
Song Yaoyao suddenly remembered, she tilted her head and asked softly.
Shen Xun's eyes dimmed slightly, he forced a smile, "It's good."
"This is for you, it can temporarily delay Grandpa Shen's pain," Song Yaoyao opened the notebook, tore off a page and handed it to Shen Xun. The font on it was graceful, with the names and exact grams of various medicinal herbs. "If you can't believe it, you can give it to Shen Xun. A professional doctor will take a look and make sure there is no problem before taking it."
Shen Xun was stunned for a moment, and he took it slowly.
Suddenly, she felt warm in her heart. It was impossible for Song Yaoyao to not know the status of the Shen family. What would happen if he could not cure his grandfather or even cure the problem, but she still chose to do it.
"Song Yaoyao."
He took a deep breath, met the little girl's clear eyes, and chuckled softly, "I'm sorry."
"It's normal," Song Yaoyao turned around, her voice indifferent, with a maturity that was completely different from her appearance, "If it was me, I wouldn't believe it either."
When it comes to relatives, you will naturally be careful and careful.
The dose of her prescription is very light, it can only relieve, not cure.
Song Yaoyao just did what she wanted to do, the rest was left to fate.
In the early morning, Brin will write tomorrow's three chapter updates, and then I have to catch the train during the day, so I don't have time to write it~
Hey, seeing the little cuties are still there, Brin feels a lot better.
I've been feeling down for the past two days orz
I'm so handsome
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