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Seeing Du Xiuran, several people around him stopped and looked at him. Yu Dong glanced at Du Xiuran and suddenly shouted: "He is the one, damn! The two of you are really together. Damn, you are still a good student." , Living with a poor student every day is not a good thing, it¡¯s despicable!¡±
When Wu Qingcang heard this, the knife stabbed him. Du Xiuran wanted to hold the knife in desperation. Wu Qingcang quickly stopped his hand when he saw this, but the tip of the knife still scratched the palm of Du Xiuran's hand. Suddenly there was a cut and blood flowed out. .
When Yu Dong saw the blood, he knew something was wrong, so he yelled, "You guys are cruel!" He turned around and ran away. The people around him saw this and were afraid that they would get into trouble. They couldn't get rid of them when the time came, so they quickly dodge. Wu Qingcang said coldly. He glared at Yu Dong who was running away, threw the knife away, and turned back to see Du Xiuran.
Du Xiuran covered the palm of his hand and glanced at the dispersed crowd. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the palm of his hand hurt terribly. At this time, Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran's hand with a guilty conscience. He looked at it cautiously and expectantly for a long time before saying :"Are you OK?"
Du Xiuran shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Let's go quickly. Oh, by the way, I picked up the knife. It costs more than ten yuan a knife. Throw it here to waste"
Wu Qingcang hurriedly turned around and picked up the knife and put it in his schoolbag.
Du Xiuran went to a nearby health center to simply bandage the wound. The doctor told him not to touch the water in the near future.
Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and it is on the left hand, so I can do my homework in class.
On the way back, Wu Qingcang protected Du Xiuran on the inside of the road, while he lowered his head silently. Du Xiuran was also a little angry and didn't talk to him. How many times did he tell this kid not to hit people, and he broke them. You have to pay for medical expenses, and you can't kill anyone. Murder is illegal and you have to pay for it with your life. But this kid just doesn't take it seriously. It's only been a few days and it's getting worse. He actually wants to stab him with a knife. Is it possible for others to treat his words as nothing?
The two returned home in silence. The aunt was washing clothes at the door of the house. Du Xiuran hurriedly put his injured hand in his pocket, said hello to the aunt, and then entered the house with Wu Qingcang.
While cooking, Wu Qingcang was busy doing all the work of washing rice and vegetables. After dinner, he washed the dishes and wiped the floor, but Du Xiuran refused to say a word to him.
Before going to bed, Du Xiuran was going to take a shower. Wu Qingcang scratched his head and put it aside and said, "Shall I help you wash it?"
Du Xiuran glanced at him and said coldly: "No need."
Wu Qingcang didn't like taking a bath. He didn't like the feeling of his body soaking in water. Du Xiuran had to force him every time, press him into the bathroom and use a soft-bristled brush to rub him all over again. If Du Xiuran didn't force him, With him, maybe he can go without washing for several months, but Du Xiuran is just the opposite. He has to wash almost every day, so Wu Qingcang has to suffer this kind of torture every day. The most annoying thing about Wu Qingcang is The bathtub that tortured him over and over again every day.
But Du Xiuran was still surprised that he actually offered to wash Du Xiuran's clothes today.
Wu Qingcang said uncomfortably: "You used to help me wash, but now you have trouble with your hands, can I help you?"
Du Xiuran put a plastic bag on his hand and refused, "I can wash it myself, no need."
Wu Qingcang was not stupid. He knew that Du Xiuran was still angry with him. He also knew that he had done something wrong to make Du Xiuran angry. He thought for a while and then said in a low voice: "I won't hold a knife in the future."
Du Xiuran wrapped the rubber band around his wrist. When he heard what he said, he paused. After a moment of silence, he looked at him and said, "A man's words are hard to follow, can you guarantee that?"
Wu Qingcang¡¯s eyes flickered and said, ¡°I¡¯ll try my best.¡±
Du Xiuran frowned: "What do you mean I try my best?"
Wu Qingcang thought for a while and then said helplessly: "When I was a child, my eyes would be red and my nails would pop out. I couldn't control it. Now I'm much better, but I still feel uncomfortable. When I hold a knife, I want to kill someone, but I know you won't let me kill people, so I won't pick up a knife in the future, and I'll try not to stick out my nails." These words were very sincere.
Du Xiuran was silent. After a long time, he softened his expression and nodded, saying, "Just don't forget what you said today." After saying that, he turned around and went into the bathroom.
Wu Qingcang followed him and said hurriedly: "Then I will help you take a bath"
Du Xiuran looked back at him, then nodded and said, "You haven't washed in two days, so let's wash together to save water."
This was the first time Wu Qingcang gave Du Xiuran a bath, and his hands were extremely clumsy. The main reason was that the skin on Du Xiuran's body was too smooth, thin, and tender, and it seemed that it couldn't withstand the force of his rubbing. In the end, Du Xiuran washed the front of his body with one hand. Wu Qingcang washed the front of his body with one hand. Qingcang helped him rub his back, but he gave him a few strokes on his back.If you say so, I will be relieved. That student can live with you, but he has to pay for food and cannot eat for free. "
Du Xiuran smiled and said: "Mom, he goes out to do odd jobs during holidays. He can earn money for food. He also often helps me with work. He can be my companion and talk to me at night, or I can do it myself." It¡¯s quite lonely to live there.¡±
Liu Ying was completely relieved after hearing this, and then said in a soft voice: "Well, Mom also heard what others said. When she was anxious, she asked for half a day off from the company and rushed over to have a look. It's best like you said. I believe it. I can¡¯t lie to my mother, so I¡¯ll leave and I have to go back to work by car.¡±
Du Xiuran hurriedly said: "Mom, you can finish your lunch here before leaving."
Liu Ying hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Originally, I wanted to see what that kid was like, but if I take an hour off, I will deduct three yuan, and then my salary will be deducted for another day. My mother feels very sad."
Du Xiuran said: "Then remember to buy something to eat when you get to the station, otherwise you will be hungry at work."
Liu Ying caressed Du Xiuran, who was almost as tall as herself, and said happily: "You still feel sorry for me the most, Mom, I know, but let me tell you something, that little fat Ning upstairs is just like you. A month's fucking Five hundred is enough. Originally, my mother gave you eight hundred a month because she wanted you to buy more clothes and food. But now you live with someone else and you are still a poor boy. Mom knows that you are soft-hearted and feels sorry for that boy, but we My family is just getting better. We have to save money and not spend it arbitrarily. You are too kind-hearted and you spent so much on that kid. So I have to control you from now on. Five hundred a month. I won¡¯t give you more. Oh, Mom bought the clothes for you and mailed them over, so you don¡¯t have to spend money on clothes here."
Du Xiuran hurriedly agreed. He knew that his mother Liu Ying cared about money, so it was a great gift for Wu Qingcang to live there. It was good enough.
After seeing off his mother, Wu Qingcang came back. He shouted for food when he walked in. Maybe he was tired from doing physical work, and his appetite was larger than usual. He ate more than half of the rice in the rice cooker, and then Wu Qingcang suddenly remembered something, and with dirty hands he took out a fifty-yuan note from his pocket and handed it to Du Xiuran. After passing it, he took the empty bowl and put the rice in his hands.
Du Xiuran was a little stunned when he received the fifty yuan. It is not easy to earn fifty yuan in one morning. It takes five days to distribute leaflets, so he asked Wu Qingcang, "Where did you get this money?"
After taking a bite of the meal, Wu Qingcang said: "The stall owner asked me to do some work, and he gave it to me."
Du Xiuran was a little confused, "What kind of job?" Can you give so much?
Wu Qingcang said: "I did the work of three people in moving the stone."
"What's the share for three people?" Du Xiuran asked hurriedly while holding the money.
Wu Qingcang thought for a while and said: "Three cars."
Du Xiuran was stunned. He knew the stall owner¡¯s cart. It was very long, wide, and had a large capacity. Wu Qingcang could move three carts by himself? And did it for three people? Du Xiuran looked down at the crumpled paper ticket and suddenly felt sad. He was only thirteen years old.
Wu Qingcang ate for a while. When he saw that Du Xiuran didn't respond, he looked over. He immediately stopped his chopsticks and scratched his hair. His expression was a bit at a loss. Wasn't he very happy when he gave him money before? Why was hecrying this time?
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