Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Chapter 32

How about saying that Wen Feiran is really copper-skinned and iron-boned!Luo Yishu was stunned when he heard the doctor tell him that he could be discharged from the hospital immediately.

It only took seven or eight days!

Seeing that Wen Feiran is about to be discharged from the hospital, it's sure to be another demon king!Luo Yishu's mood soared with great difficulty and quickly fell to the bottom.

He even searched for bricks on the playground - thinking about crippling Wen Feiran's other leg as well!

However, this plan was eventually aborted because it was too cruel.

Wen Feiran didn't know his little Jiujiu. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he changed out of his hospital gown and calmly arranged his clothes... and underwear.I have to say, the young master's craftsmanship is really good, and the washing is quite clean!

Luo Yishu stood aside and touched his plaster hand, regretting, "Why did it heal so quickly?"

Wen Feiran: "..."

He didn't know what crooked idea the young master was thinking.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Feiran's Dali Palace thugs colleagues also came.

Luo Yishu felt as if he was facing an enemy for a moment, and quickly protected Wen Feiran behind him.Facing those tall and strong men in sunglasses, he was not afraid at all, just like an eagle guarding a chick.

Wen Feiran pushed him away impatiently.

The thugs respectfully presented a red envelope: "Little Brother Wen, this is the sympathy fee that Brother Xia asked us to bring to you."

His tone was very considerate: "Brother Xia has been too busy recently, so he can't come in person. He asked you to take this money to cultivate well, and the gate of Dali Palace is open to welcome you anytime!"

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, a thug next to him applauded desperately.

Wen Feiran: "..."

Is this him a joke?

He accepted the sympathy fee, and the thugs expressed their condolences before leaving.The arrival of these men in sunglasses caused a commotion, and then it gradually subsided.

From just now, Luo Yishu's face has been dark.

On the way to school, Luo Yishu didn't speak to him the whole time.

Wen Feiran knew it well - in fact, he didn't want to hang out in the Dali Palace anymore, the money he earned as a thug was enough for him to live on.And he is afraid that if he sinks further, one day he will really go in vertically and come out horizontally.

But it's easy to get into the rivers and lakes, but it's hard to get out of the rivers and lakes. It's not so easy to escape from Brother Xia's hands.

It was the first time he wanted Luo Yishu to understand this.

Because Wen Feiran was most afraid of his young master's expressionless expression, he was completely different from when he was taking care of him in the hospital.

Such Luo Yishu made him feel powerless.

At this time, Luo Yishu was riding a bicycle and leading him crookedly.

Wen Feiran was so frightened that he quickly grabbed his waist with one paw, and put the other foot on the wheel hub, and said to him in a muffled voice:

"Can you give me some time?"

To his surprise, Luo Yishu didn't quarrel with him.Instead, he turned around suddenly, nodded to him, smiled and said:

"Ok!"

Wen Feiran had never felt that his young master's smile was so amiable.

In May and June, the wind at the turn of spring and summer is a little bit drunk.Luo Yishu's voice was very soft, and his hair was blown on his face, making his face as bright as flowers in March, very bright, very... pretty.

A warm current suddenly aroused in Wen Feiran's heart, and it kept rippling, even bringing an iceberg-like smile on his cold face.

He held Luo Yishu tightly with one hand:

"You give me a good ride! Don't look back, or I'll have to go in after I've just been discharged from the hospital!"

Luo Yishu turned his head and laughed and cursed: "Fuck you!"

He has already figured it out, he doesn't want to quarrel with Wen Feiran anymore, the days in the hospital were so beautiful, as beautiful as a dream.And quarreling is sad and hurts the liver, so Luo Yishu doesn't plan to quarrel anymore.He chose to believe in Wen Feiran, and if something happened, the two of them would handle it together.

Suddenly he turned around worryingly: "Don't hide anything from me if you have something to do!"

"I know, I know", Wen Feiran impatiently said, "Tsk! Alas, look at the way! Damn it!" He was startled, and tightened his grip on Luo Yishu.There was a large pile of broken bricks ahead, which Luo Yishu just missed.The front of the car tilted, and the two of them fell onto the bricks even with the car.

Wen Feiran bared his teeth in pain, while Luo Yishu was scared out of his wits.

Fortunately, the gypsum board was not broken, so he patted Luo Yishu's head, and then found that his young master's forehead was broken!

How could Luo Yishu have been wronged like this, a big bump appeared on his forehead.Grass!Wen Feiran laughed heartlessly.

......

The two dawdled for a long time before arriving at the school. It was almost evening, and the students had already finished school.

The playground is covered with the afterglow of the setting sun. There are boys playing basketball, football, and girls shouting for cheers, making a lot of noise.Near the end of the term, some people were reviewing downstairs in the dormitory facing the playground. When Luo Yishu parked his bicycle, several people greeted him.

Wen Feiran's incomplete appearance received many attentions and gifts along the way.

When they reached the stairs in the dormitory, Luo Yishu gritted his teeth, bent down and said, "I'll carry you up!"

Wen Feiran looked at the fourth floor, and it was true that he couldn't touch it alone, so he honestly laid down on Luo Yishu's back.

It was the first time for Luo Yishu to carry someone upstairs. He had never played with his classmates when he was a child.Seeing him staggering, Wen Feiran couldn't help but grit his teeth, for fear that he would fall down the stairs on his back.

But fortunately, the young master is still up to date.

Although his forehead was covered with sweat, his teeth were clenched tightly, and each step seemed to be stretched, but at least he carried him up to the fourth floor smoothly.As soon as Luo Yishu sweated, Wen Feiran suddenly felt that the fragrance on his body became stronger.

Sweat drenched his back, and his white shirt clung tightly to his back.Although Wen Feiran was close to him with a layer of separation, he felt very hot and humid and uncomfortable.Luo Yishu carried him into the dormitory, put him on the bed and sat down, and took a breath by himself.

It's approaching the scorching heat, and I've been sweating a lot lately.

Wen Feiran took out an orange from the bag, aimed it and threw it at him.

......

Although Wen Feiran has been fooling around for the entire semester, at least he has caught the end of the final exam.During this period, Luo Yishu memorized it for him. His eldest and young master worked hard without complaint, and successfully became a beautiful landscape in the school.

After the final exam, Teacher Fan specially awarded him a [Award for Helping Classmates].

Luo Yishu specially pasted this certificate on the wall of the living room and framed it, and Wen Feiran could see it every time he entered.

And obviously he has so many awards, but he has to put them in the middle.

Wen Feiran: "..."

It's suffocating!

After the long summer vacation, Wen Feiran finally went to the hospital to have the plaster cast removed. Although he was still limping when he walked, he was basically fine.

Originally, he didn't need to bother Luo Yishu anymore, but the house leak happened to rain all night.

There is a lot of water vapor in the coastal areas, and in summer there are typhoons and heavy rains.

However, this year's typhoon was particularly strong, and it was directly pulled to the level of the warning line.A broken brick house can block it, but a thatched house can be miserable.

Wen Feiran slept until midnight, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the entire roof had been blown off.

The flood poured directly on his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes.It was very windy outside, and in the afternoon he picked up a few bricks to put on the roof, but it didn't work at all.

Wen Feiran coughed a few sips and wiped his face.There was no other way, so he had no choice but to quickly pack up some things—actually, some money, and scrambled to Luo Yishu's house.Mother Luo opened the door in the middle of the night, and seeing his distressed appearance, she hurriedly let him in for a drink of hot water first.

Then he wrapped him in a dry towel and wiped himself off.

Luo Yishu was sleeping soundly. Even if an earthquake hits, his small villa can withstand it, let alone this "little" typhoon.When he woke up the next day, he was shocked to see Wen Feiran nestled beside him.The young master rubbed his eyes, thinking he hadn't woken up yet.

After a night of chaos, at dawn the next day, the bamboo forest in the village was full of dead sparrows.

The sparrow was dead in the mud.

They were all blown down by the typhoon overnight, and then drenched to death by the rain.The half-grown children in the village each had a sack in their hands, and they all rushed to pick up dead sparrows in the bamboo forest.

When passing by the broken thatched hut, the boys pointed at it and laughed.

Soon, Wen Feiran's blown thatched cottage became the focus of the whole village.

The roof of the thatched hut was completely taken off, and the inside was filled with water, turning into a muddy pond.Wooden boxes and bedding are all floating in this muddy pond.All in all it looks messy.

In the clear sky, Wen Feiran's thatched hut that his mother left to him less than a few years after her death just came to an end.

Everyone in the village was pointing and gossiping.

Luo Yishu looked at it, and suddenly remembered something. He ran into the muddy pond, and reached out to open the wooden box regardless of the soaked trousers.

Back then, most people used the cheapest and lowest-grade pine wood in their homes, and it was horrible to be soaked in water.After opening it, a smell of rotten wood came out.

Luo Yishu pinched his nose, reached out to dig it out, and then took out Wen Feiran's mother's photo and handed it to him.

There was a look of sympathy on his face.

Wen Feiran: "..."

Thank you, no need, actually!

The fat aunt in the east of the village was killing fish, and when she heard the news, she came—with a fish-killing knife in her hand.

Seeing this situation, she took a deep breath, "Bah!", and said in relief, "You deserve it!"

"Who told him to bully my son!"

"The little bastard's mother can't bear to see it in the sky, so she wants to clean him up!" The fat aunt laughed angrily, insulting the orphan in front of the whole village.

The fish-killing knife was still stained with blood, Luo Yishu frowned in disgust, and put his hand on Wen Feiran's shoulder, signaling him not to take it to heart!

After Wang Fugui's mother scolded him, he was quite relieved.Then the scolding became more and more outrageous, even Wen Feiran's parents moved out.Father Wang finally couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, pointed at her and scolded:

"You woman, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mother Wang was so frightened that she quickly grabbed him.

"What are you talking about, you useless wretch!"

Not to be outdone, the fat lady yelled and the two immediately scolded together, and the villagers rushed forward to try to persuade them to fight.

The good morning became noisy, and I didn't even plant the land.

Wen Feiran didn't have time to worry about these things, but thought it might be a bit difficult to rebuild a thatched cottage.Or just don't want it?

But this is still a nest, and it's not that he doesn't know how precious the land price will be in later generations.

When Wen Feiran was thinking about it, it happened that Luo Yishu extended an olive branch to him:

"Why don't you stay at my house during the summer vacation!"