Chapter 42

She came to the plastic bag in Jiang Kechu's hand, which was full of colorful pickles. She not only ate it, but also took a bag with her.

Jiang Kechu coughed, straightened his face and said seriously, "Wan Chuer, your father is an excellent soldier. As your father's offspring, you should inherit your father's will and carry forward his fine style."

I knew Jiang Kechu would come to preach for a long time. It seems that Jiang Kechu has just heard her conversation with Zhuo Yao.

Wan chu'er laughed and nodded carelessly, saying: "thank you for uncle Jiang's instruction, I know."

She doesn't want to entangle with Jiang Kechu too much, so she agrees with him. If she refutes something, Jiang Kechu will surely hold her with a straight face, and scold her as if she were his subordinates.

Looking at Wan Chuer's attitude, Jiang Kechu didn't say much. He nodded. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and took out a pen from his pocket, then handed it to Wan Chuer.

Wan chu'er subconsciously stepped back and looked at the pen in front of him suspiciously.

Jiang Kechu said with a straight face: "this pen is for you. I hope you can study hard and get into a good university to comfort your father."

In the 1990s, it was popular to give people pens and notebooks, but wan Chuer was not used to accepting other people's things, especially Jiang Kechu, who planned to draw a clear line.

Wan Chu Er lowered his eyes and said lightly: "no, uncle Jiang, I will study hard." Then he turned and left.

What does he mean? Why do you think she didn't study hard!

What's more, it's none of your business whether she has studied hard or not and whether she will be admitted to a good university!

Jiang Kechu frowned and thought Wan Chuer was really an awkward child. He stepped forward two steps and put the pen into Wan Chuer's schoolbag. Then he solemnly said, "listen and study hard. This pen is not only for me, but also represents the wishes of all the soldiers your father once brought."

Then he walked away with great strides.

Wan chu'er looks at Jiang Ke Chu's self righteous figure, bites his teeth, stares at him, and waves his fist helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Kechu's shadow disappeared. Wan Chuer reluctantly untied his schoolbag and took out the pen from the schoolbag, with the word "hero" written on it.

Wan Chuer has seen this pen in his last life. Jiang Kechu often uses this pen when he writes. His sister Jiang Xiaoxiao once wanted to ask Jiang Kechu for this pen, but he didn't give it.

Wan chu'er felt that the pen seemed to be hot. As soon as she raised her hand, she threw it out.

I don't want your pen!

"Oh, who's throwing things?" In front of him, a boy covered his head and turned around. When he saw Wan chu'er's raised hand, he knew it was Wan chu'er's doing good. He looked around and picked up the murder weapon - pen.

Wan chu'er bared his teeth. How could Zhun tou be so good? He threw it casually and hit a handsome boy. Look at the school uniform, it should be the same school as her.

Because it's his fault, so Wan chu'er doesn't have a temper at all. He quickly extrudes an apologetic smile and greets him.

She said: "classmate, sorry, I accidentally threw the pen out, hit your head, I'm sorry, if you need to go to the hospital for examination, I can accompany you, medical expenses can also be paid by me."

If you do something wrong, you have to lower your posture. If she cooperates like this, the other party probably won't investigate. Wan Chuer thinks.

Sure enough, the boy saw Wan chu'er so sincere, but he was embarrassed. He felt that he was a big man, but he just smashed his head, where to go to the hospital, and the other side was a beautiful girl.

The boy blushed for a moment and said, "I hope you pay attention in the future and don't litter. Fortunately, I have nothing to do. If I hit someone else, it may not be so good."

Then he handed the pen to Wan Chuer.

I didn't expect that the little boy had a good heart, but he didn't pursue anything with two nice words. He also persuaded Wan chu'er that he was really a young man.

Wan chu'er had to take the pen he had thrown out and continued to show his gratitude and thanks to the other party.

The boy took another look at Wan chu'er, then turned away in a hurry.

Wan chu'er looks at the boy's flustered figure and turns his eyes. Is the boy scared by her beauty? And then it's spring? She saw his red face like a monkey's butt.

Blame this pen, blame Jiang Chu.

Wan chu'er doesn't want to cause any trouble now. She just wants to study hard, and then help Bai Zhi Xi do the pickle business, and then take a good college entrance examination, and live happily with Bai Zhi Xi.

She had to put the pen in her schoolbag again. She raised her hand and saw that it was late. She ran to school quickly.

In the evening, Wan chu'er tries to get rid of all the interference and sink into the study.

Her deskmate raised her head several times and saw Wan chu'er rubbing a pen in one hand. She thought it was very strange. Wan chu'er didn't use the pen. It seemed very precious.

Back home in the evening, Wan chu'er pats a key in front of Bai Zhi Xi. Angelica looking at the key, strange asked: "where does this key come from?" Wan Chuer smiles and tells Liu Li that she has returned 1000 yuan and that she has rented a small yard. Angelica cherish for a long time back to God, look at the key, and then look at the still slightly young 16-year-old daughter. She didn't expect that chu'er could get back 1000 yuan. She didn't expect that the child had such a big idea. She didn't want to discuss it with her, so she rented a yard on her own. See Baizhi Xi surprised half a day back to God, Wan Chu son reflection, do you do too much? She organized the next language and said to Bai Zhixi: "Mom, I didn't mean not to discuss with you, nor to spend money carelessly. You see, we are making more and more pickles now. The place here is too small, and it's still upstairs. It's inconvenient to go up and down. Although the money is spent, it will always be earned back..." Bai Zhixi saw her daughter coax herself carefully, Feeling sad, he raised his hand to hold his daughter's hand and stopped her explanation, but tears came down. Wan chu'er was flustered when she saw that Angelica dahurica was crying. She quickly admitted her mistake: "Mom, I'm wrong. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. Mom, I'm sorry. Don't cry..." her tears made Wan chu'er's cold heart burn. Angelica Xi wiped a tear, said: "mother did not blame you, I feel too sorry for you, you are still a middle school student, the result of everything to you, mother is too incompetent, you have to coax, you do very well, mother does not blame you, mother just feel too sweet, can not help but shed tears." Wan chu'er breathed a sigh of relief, carefully helped Bai Zhi Xi wipe her tears, and said: "Mom, as long as you are good and accompany me, it's better than anything." Bai Zhi Xi murmured: "well, our mother and daughter should be good." Holding her daughter's hand tightly, she felt that she had never been closer to her daughter.