Saving the Tragic Adonis

Yin qiáng threw the shoes to the ground in anger, "I bought a small one!"

"Bought it for Ming Zheng."

"He doesn't have shoes to wear? What to buy? Buy and buy all day long!" Yin Qiáng was so angry, "Where's the money? Give me the money!"

Zhou Juan hurriedly gave him the money she made today. Because she was in a hurry, she forgot to separate the four hundred yuan that Shu Ning had given, but as soon as she opened her wallet, she was taken away.

"Wait!" Zhou Juan was startled.

Yin Qiáng saw that there were more than 500, and his eyes lit up, "I made a lot of money today!"

He counted happily, and his face looked much better.

Zhou Juan opened her mouth, but dared not speak to come back.

Yin Qiáng copied the money into his pocket, tried on the clothes and trousers again, and found that the trousers could not fit, and the down jacket barely fit his body, so he took out the down jacket and said to Zhou Juan, "The rest are for the little brat."

Zhou Juan looked at the down jacket in Yin Qiáng's hand, did not dare to speak, carried the canvas bag, and silently walked into Yin Mingzheng's room.

Yin Mingzheng was doing his homework when he heard the movement and raised his head, "Mom?"

Zhou Juan handed over the canvas bag and said, "Ming Zheng, these are trousers and shoes, try it out and see if you can wear them."

Yin Mingzheng had a happy look on his face. He was indifferent at school or outside. When he got home, he looked like a child in front of the people closest to him.

"thanks Mom."

He hurriedly tried on slacks and put on sneakers, "Mom, you can wear them."

Zhou Juan wondered, "Aren't the shoes big?"

Yin Mingzheng shook his head, "Just right."

Zhou Juan thought: I really wear size 39 shoes.

Yin Mingzheng looked down at the brand-new sneakers and black slacks with joy in his black eyes, "It's so beautiful."

Zhou Juan: "Just like it."

Yin Mingzheng raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Thank you mom."

Zhou Juan was a little embarrassed. For some reason, she didn't dare to meet his eyes. Don't start by saying, "No, no thanks."

"Mom, you've bought a lot of things recently, will it be too expensive?" Yin Mingzheng took off his shoes and said hesitantly, "Are the shoes expensive?"

Zhou Juan said quickly: "It's not expensive, only 20 yuan a pair."

Yin Mingzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, a pair of Nikes cost a few hundred dollars, how could my mother afford it, it must be a copycat.

However, knockoffs are also very happy.

This is bought by my mother. My mother worked so hard, but she saved money to buy him milk and bread nutrition, and bought him shoes and pants.

This period was Yin Mingzheng's happiest day. His mother cared about him, his life improved, and his classmates at school seemed to have changed a lot about him. Even the disgusting man appeared and was beaten away.

"Mingzheng." Zhou Juan thought about it and said, "That..."

Yin Mingzheng took off his pants and folded them carefully, "Mom, tell me."

Zhou Juan said: "...The lunch money I just prepared for you was stolen by your father."

Yin Mingzheng moved for a while, and his face sank.

Seeing that he was angry, Zhou Juan continued: "How about...you want to come back?"

Yin Mingzheng sullenly opened the door of the room and walked to the living room.

Zhou Juan breathed a sigh of relief behind him.

Yin Qiáng was lying on the sofa like a dead pig, drinking and watching TV, with a short blue down jacket on his stomach, he didn't react when he saw Yin Mingzheng approaching.

Yin Mingzheng said coldly, "My lunch fee."

Yin Qiáng glanced at him, "Go to your mother, she has money."

"You took the lunch money my mother prepared for me, bring it here!" Yin Mingzheng stretched out his hand.

Yin Qiáng snorted softly and ignored it.

Yin Mingzheng put his hand in front of his face, "Bring it here."

Yin Qiáng was furious, picked up the wine bottle and smashed it at the coffee table, making a bang.

Zhou Juan began to scream, and the father and son were stimulated by her voice, their eyes were red, and they scuffled together.

Chapter 17

The next Wednesday, Shu Ning arrived at the school at 7:10, only to find that the little villain, who usually arrives late, was already sitting in the last row by the window, looking down at the table and digging for something, with no flashing eyes on his head. purple hair.

The villain came earlier today.

Shu Ning and the classmates in the back row greeted and walked to their seats. When they sat down, the little villain had already taken out the milk and bread from the table and put them on the table, tore off the plastic paper, and inserted a straw.

As soon as he looked up, Shu Ning saw the bruises on his fair face.

The villain's skin is very white, and a little bruise is very conspicuous.

Shu Ning hesitated for a moment, considering that the relationship between the two had eased, and asked carefully, "Yin Mingzheng, what's wrong with your face?"

Yin Mingzheng turned his head, his dark eyes blinked, "Huh?"

Shu Ning pointed to his face.

Yin Mingzheng smiled and didn't answer.

That's what I don't want to say.

Shu Ning understood his temper and kept everything silent.

He has never disclosed the situation at home at school, even if Yin Qiáng beat him to death, he would keep his mouth shut, and he would rather be misunderstood that he was fighting with people outside the school.

This character...

Shu Ning sighed.

Shu Ning didn't ask any further questions. She put her things away and ate breakfast silently. The representative of the English class came to collect her homework. The classroom was very noisy.

Ning gave the homework to the class representative, then turned to look at the little villain, who was indifferent.

"Yin Mingzheng, what about the English homework?" the English class representative asked.

"No." Yin Mingzheng said indifferently.