Chapter 106 The surly schoolmaster is a sick girl 11
On this day, after Jin Se taught Shen Hao Kungfu, he came back from Shen's house and climbed over the wall. When he came down, he blinked and saw a figure in front of him.
Jinse twitched her lips: "Mom?"
Zhao Liping held a feather duster in her hand and seemed to be smiling.
"My dear daughter, what are you doing?"
Jinse blurted out: "Exercise!"
She sold Shen Hao almost without thinking.
"Shen Hao knows how to care about his classmates. He said that I have a heart disease and that I should exercise more and climb the wall if I have nothing to do."
The feather duster in Zhao Liping's hand danced vigorously: "Shen Hao, that stinky boy!"
If she hadn't gotten up early this morning with a stomachache, she wouldn't have known that her good daughter didn't sleep in bed this morning, but climbed the wall instead.
She reminded Jinse: "You have a heart disease, don't listen to Shen Hao's nonsense. Mom will take you to see a doctor when she saves enough money."
Now, more than three years have passed since she started selling clothes. They have returned Qiao Zhi's money and have their own shop.
If I save a few more years, I will be able to take my daughter abroad for treatment.
Jinse rolled her eyes: "Mom, I had a heart attack not long ago. I met an old Chinese medicine doctor who saved me and gave me a prescription that I would take for ten years. We don't have to go abroad."
She checked herself and found that the original owner's heart disease was very difficult to treat. Although it was not life-threatening, it was difficult to recover.
Even in modern times, it cannot be said that it is 100% curable.
She had learned medical skills all her life in the previous world, and she could completely rely on her medical skills to do it on her own, but it would only take a long time.
Zhao Liping was hesitant, but they really didn't have enough money at the moment.
Skipping the topic, she only raised her head and glanced at the courtyard wall, wondering how many times she had asked Jinse.
"Stay away from that guy Shen Hao from now on."
Jinse responded obediently: "Hey."
Later, when Zhao Liping went home for lunch, she opened the door and found Jin Se and Shen Hao sitting together, enjoying a meal.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
She always went out to solve the problem at noon, but she didn't expect to see something like this when she suddenly wanted to go home today.
Jinse stared at a pair of misty almond eyes and blinked a few times, looking extremely innocent.
"Mom, Shen Hao said he was too hungry. I thought he was pitiful, so I let him come in and have some food."
Zhao Liping's anger was instantly transferred to Shen Hao.
Shen Hao put down the rice bowl, filled another bowl of rice, and handed it to Zhao Liping with both hands.
"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Zhao. Let's eat quickly."
Looking at Shen Hao's shabby and ragged clothes, the bruises faintly exposed in the holes, and the sincere and sunny smile on his face.
Zhao Liping, who was about to get angry, felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on her body, and her anger was immediately extinguished.
Forget it, he is only in the sixth grade, and he is also a miserable child.
A year ago, the Shen family's wife ran away with someone, and Shen Li behaved like that all day long. It was really hard for a child to go to school and collect garbage to earn money.
I heard that in this primary school entrance examination, he and Jinse were only two points apart, and they respectively occupied the top two positions in the city.
She unconsciously felt pity in her heart and took the job from Shen Hao's hands.
"Good boy, you can come to Aunt Zhao's house for dinner from now on."
Jinse was angry and unjust.
"System, I tried to say good things for Shen Hao before, but she just couldn't get enough of it. Now Shen Hao only said one sentence and she listened?"
Who is her biological daughter?
The system wisely said nothing.
Otherwise, it will definitely refute. The host is also called saying nice things. Are you sure you are not letting others take the blame?
At the dinner table, Zhao Liping mentioned Bai Yuan. Now that they had money, she wanted to take Bai Yuan to a larger place for medical treatment.
After they made money, they only saw him in the county hospital, but now they want to take him to the city to see him.
In the past two years, Bai Yuan and the others have been beaten together. They are too scared to hit anyone anymore. They even talk less and like to stare out the window in a daze when they have nothing to do.
Bai Yuan's behavior made Zhao Liping forget the pain she had suffered, and she felt a little hopeful and wanted to have a good life with him.
Jinse's eyes were dark, she raised her eyes and smiled cutely.
"I listen to my mother."
Zhao Liping felt even more pleased that her daughter was so good and it made her worry so much.
What she didn't know was that as soon as she left, Jinse hammered Shen Hao on the chest several times.
Shen Hao was so exaggerated that he bared his teeth and said, "Miss, the injury from before is still there, don't hit me casually."
Jinse's lips curled up slightly, she glanced at his clothes and rolled her eyes.
"You have to say that you have made a lot of money by running a scrap collection station with that group of strong men, right? You wear such shabby clothes every time you practice martial arts, and if those guys see it, you will be accused of abusing you.
"
Shen Hao now had a neat cropped haircut, revealing a pair of thick black eyebrows. The black eyes under his eyebrows were shining brightly. He raised his eyebrows and pointed at the bruises on his body, full of scorn.
"Didn't the young lady abuse me?"
Jinse curled her lips without any guilt: "That was martial arts training, bumps and bumps are inevitable, you can't blame me."
Shen Hao put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, tilted his head and said: "Cooking can also make things worse. If things happen one day, you can't blame me."
Jin Se pointed at Shen Hao's wound, causing him to gasp in pain.
She curled her lips, revealing the sharp fangs on both sides. There was an inexplicable luster on her lips, making them look pink and tender. She approached Shen Hao with a dangerous look in her eyes.
"Then how many times you roll over the car, eat as many meals as you have rolled over, until you don't roll over anymore."
The distance between the two of them was only a palm apart. Shen Hao stared straight at Jin Se's lips, his expression a little dazed.
Jinse's heart moved.
Did this kid realize it so early?
Tear!
A piece of toilet paper stood between the two of them, and Shen Hao's eyes still stayed on Jinse's lips.
"You didn't wipe your mouth after eating. It's all oily. Wipe it quickly."
Jinse:???
After taking the paper and wiping it hard twice, Jinse balled up the paper and threw it into the trash can from a distance.
A sure hit.
She has never failed to get what she wants. It must be because Shen Hao is still young and doesn't understand yet.
It doesn't matter, she can wait until he grows up.
"Little sister," Shen Hao's eyes lit up, "What do you call this trick? Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. It's a magic trick that can hit anyone with every shot?"
This is the era when martial arts novels are booming. Which boy doesn’t have one or several martial arts novels hidden in his desk?
Shen Hao has been coveting Jinse's martial arts for a long time, and he can't wait to learn them all.
Jinse bent her middle finger and waved it in front of Shen Hao's eyes.
"What do you think this trick is?"
Shen Hao was looking forward to it: "Magical power of a snap of fingers? Six-meridian divine sword? Or..."
Boom!
Jin Se's brain suddenly hit Shen Hao's head, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"It's you big-headed devil."
Shen Hao covered his head and didn't know why.
"What's wrong with me?"
…
In the evening, after calculating the time for Zhao Liping to come back, Jinse walked into Bai Yuan's room with a customized silver needle.
Come out of the room, use tongs to pick up a piece of briquettes that have been soaked with water and put them into the coal stove.
Large amounts of choking coal smoke rose into the sky, and soon filled the entire room.
"It's on fire, it's on fire, run!"
Jinse controlled the volume so that only Bai Yuan could hear it clearly.
Bai Yuan's voice was clearly audible in the smoke.
"My legs, don't run, wait for me! Cough cough cough!"
thump!
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was followed by the sound of clattering footsteps.
Bai Yuan had not been on the ground for three years. Under the influence of the desire to survive, it only took Bai Yuan three seconds to go from stumbling to walking as fast as flying.
Seeing the door right in front of him, Bai Yuan expressed the joy of escaping from death.
He couldn't wait to open the door and saw Zhao Liping's face.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Liping's voice became hoarse: