Sang Yu repeatedly confirmed, "Are you really okay?"

Faced with Sang Yu's concern, Shen Peichuan wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Shen Peichuan drank a glass of cold water on the table, "It's really okay."

Sang Yu was a little relieved. She remembered that she had a new toothbrush at home and handed it to Shen Peichuan, "You just use my cup."

After saying that, she walked out and asked Shen Peichuan to wash. She fryed the eggs and the porridge was cooked at this time.

While eating, Sang Yu asked, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

Shen Peichuan,...?

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Sang Yu nodded and asked him to look at the door.

The lively chicken, "The principal brought you food, are they good to you?"

Last night, someone gave watermelons, and early in the morning, someone gave chickens.

Shen Peichuan knew that they would send things, all for Sang Yu's sake. His eyes when he looked at Sang Yu became hotter.

This girl is very kind, and sincerity can naturally be exchanged for sincerity. Moreover, the people here are simple and have no intrigue.

After dinner, Sangyu and Shen Peichuan went to the county town and bought some daily necessities, as well as Shen Peichuan's changing clothes.

Because Shen Peichuan was wearing Wang Wen's clothes, Sang Yu bought a new outfit for Wang Wen according to this size.

She didn't like Shen Peichuan's love, and wanted to repay this favor.

Although it is not a big deal, it still has to pay it back.

They came back from the county town, placed the things at home, and then went to school. Sangyu also bought school supplies for the students and sent them to the school.

It just so happened that Wang Wen was there, Sang Yu gave him the clothes, "Thank you for your clothes."

Wang Wen did not answer, "It's just a set of clothes, it's not worth it, you don't have to pay it back."

“I want to pay it back.”

Sang Yu handed his hand forward again, "Although I have never been rich, I don't like to make money from others, so is my boyfriend."

Sang Yu is a very clear person. If Wang Wen doesn't like her, it doesn't mean that she might repay this favor in other ways, but if he likes herself, she must repay this favor.

Shen Peichuan cannot be allowed to owe others favors.

Wang Wen reached out and took it, "That's what you think about your boyfriend?"

Did you buy it for money?”

Sang Yu held Shen Peichuan's arm, "He is my boyfriend, mine is his."

If Wang Wen didn't know Shen Peichuan's identity, he would definitely say, a man who is greedy for nothing is shameless.

But even if he has an identity, even if he graduates from college, others may not be able to do well.

He had to admit defeat and took his clothes, "I'm going to class."

Sang Yu nodded.

"Give me the bag."

She reached out to Shen Peichuan, and there were things she bought and given to the students, and Shen Peichuan kept carrying them.

Shen Peichuan did not hand it to her and said, "I'll go in with you."

Sang Yu asked with a smile, "Do you like children?"

Shen Peichuan didn't know that he liked Zong Jinghao's two children anyway, and he had never been in contact with other children, so he was not sure.

Sang Yu smiled, "I like it. If I have children in the future, I will give him all the good things, love him well, and let him enjoy all the love."

Shen Peichuan lowered his eyes and knew that she lacked family care. She had been living hard since childhood. He reached out to touch her head, "You are still a child."

Sang Yu glared at him, "You are the child."

After saying that, he walked towards the classroom with big strides, Shen Peichuan smiled and followed him up.

Sang Yu brought the bag over and called everyone over. Seeing the things in the bag, everyone was curious and immediately surrounded them.

They are not big things, just gadgets, fruit-shaped rubbers, pink books that girls like, car pencil cases, etc.

Even so, it made everyone very happy.

A motherless child cried when she hugged Sangyu. She had never seen her mother look like. She heard that she was a girl from another place. She followed her father to the house. She thought her family was poor and gave birth to her and left.

My father went out to work and left her to his grandparents to raise.

Grandpa and grandma are old and have limited abilities. She has never worn clean clothes since she was a child. When Sang Yu first met her, she was dark and thin. The clothes she wore were so dirty that she couldn't see the color and her hair was messy.

Sang Yu took her home, washed her hair and took a bath, and tried to clean her clothes.

This time, she specially bought a skirt for this little girl who had no mother.

The little girl has hardly worn new clothes, and her clothes are given to her by others.

When I saw the skirt, I was both wronged and moved.

The mother who gave birth to her was wronged but didn't want her. She moved the woman who was not mother and cared for her like a mother.

Sang Yu patted her back, "Yezi doesn't cry."

Her surname is Ye and her name is Ye Xuanxuan, but everyone calls her Xiao Yezi. She is so thin that she is seven years old and looks only five or six years old.

Sang Yu wiped her tears and looked at her, and she could always think of her unfortunate childhood.

It is because she understands that sadness that she wants to help a child with a misfortune family like her, but her abilities are limited.

What can be done is minimal.

What Shen Peichuan said is right. Only when she is better can she help more and give them more.

She was determined to go back and continue to finish college and help them.

"Teacher Sang, have you cried?"

The leaves wipe the corners of Sang Yu's eyes.

She didn't cry, but thought that when she was a child, her eyes were wet. She had a home and had no home. She could feel no family affection. She could only see her father's endless abuse and beating of her mother.

Shen Peichuan walked over, hugged her shoulder, patted her back gently, and said with distress, "Don't cry."

Originally, she didn't want to cry, but she seemed to have a support from Shen Peichuan, and she threw herself into his arms and cried out loudly.

Wang Haonan, who was late, walked in with his legs lame, his knees still hurt, and his little face wrinkled. When he came in, he saw Sang Yu crying in Shen Peichuan's arms. When he came up, he asked, "Did you bully our Teacher Sang?"

"I tell you, although we are children, we can vent our anger for the teacher. Can we know that there are too many ants to shake the elephant?"

Wang Haonan raised his head and was aggressive.

Sang Yu wiped her tears, pulled out of Shen Peichuan's arms, and said, "No one bullied me."

"Then why are you crying?"

Wang Haonan asked.

"Is it okay to get sand in my eyes?"

Sang Yu took out the car pencil case and handed it to him, "This is for you."

Wang Haonan was so excited that he forgot the pain on his knees that he immediately ran over, took it in his hand and opened it to see it. It was the two-layer car pencil case he wanted.

"Thank you, Teacher Sang."

Now I forgot to avenge Teacher Sang.

After being excited, he blinked his eyes and looked at Sang Yu, "Teacher Sang, are you in love with this uncle?"

Teacher Sang just now cried in his uncle's arms.

Crying is not only about being bullied, but also about tears of happiness. Otherwise, how could you cry with someone in your arms?
Chapter completed!