She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 636 Xia Beiqing's Classmate
Shen Zhiyu sat on the bed, holding Xia Beiqing's face with one hand, and coaxed her gently: "It's okay, I will accompany you. You can't stay at home all the time. If you really feel uncomfortable, I will bring you back immediately, okay?"

Xia Beiqing looked into Shen Zhiyu's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and nodded.

Shen Zhiyu carried Xia Beiqing downstairs and put him in a wheelchair. Zou Bo was in the hall and smiled at Xia Beiqing, "Master Beiqing, the sun is shining brightly outside. You and Mr. Shen should have some fun together."

When Shen Zhiyu pushed Xia Beiqing out of the door, Zou Bo couldn't hold on to his smile anymore and secretly wiped away his tears.

It was a sunny day outside. Shen Zhiyu pushed Xia Beiqing for a walk on the roadside. Afraid that Xia Beiqing would be bored, Shen Zhiyu kept chatting with him. Unfortunately, Xia Beiqing could no longer speak in reply.

Shen Zhiyu casually picked a flower from the branch, handed it to Xia Beiqing, and said with a smile: "Smell it, it smells very fragrant."

Xia Beiqing sniffed obediently and nodded.

Shen Zhiyu put the flower in Xia Beiqing's hand: "Take it, we will take it back and put it on the bedside."
Xia Beiqing shook his head.

Shen Zhiyu asked: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Xia Beiqing held up the flower, pressed down the petals, and then slowly lowered the flower.

Shen Zhiyu understood what he meant. He meant that the flowers would wither.

"It doesn't matter. When it's about to wither, we can make it into dried flowers and put it in books as bookmarks," said Shen Zhiyu.

Xia Beiqing's eyes lit up for a moment.

Shen Zhiyu touched his head: "See, Beiqing, this flower grows on the branch and can be admired by people. It can be placed on the bedside so that people can smell the fragrance. If you are afraid that it will wither, you can also make it into a bookmark. So, no matter what it is, no matter what happens, you can live out different values." Xia Beiqing gently turned the flower in his hand and fiddled with the petals with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little Overlord?" Suddenly, a call came from a distance.

Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing turned their heads at the same time, and saw a young man walking towards them. He was about the same age as Xia Beiqing. Shen Zhiyu recognized him. He was also in Class 1, Grade 3 of Lance Middle School and was Xia Beiqing's classmate.

The boy walked closer and looked at Xia Beiqing in the wheelchair. His eyes slowly moved down and looked at his legs under the blanket. The boy was shocked and asked, "Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? What happened?"

The boy didn't look concerned, his expression clearly showed curiosity and gossip.

Xia Beiqing's face turned pale.

The boy blinked his eyes and asked persistently, "Little Bully, why don't you speak? Don't you recognize me?"

Shen Zhiyu immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Xia Beiqing like he was protecting a chick.

The boy then noticed Shen Zhiyu and stared at him in disbelief: "Teacher Shen? Why are you here too?"

Shen Zhiyu didn't say anything, but turned his head and saw Xia Beiqing in a wheelchair with his head buried deep, his hands tightly clenched on the corners of his clothes, and he was shaking uncontrollably.
Shen Zhiyu immediately reached out, held the wheelchair, turned around and left with Xia Beiqing, and walked quickly towards the Jun family.

Back in the room, Shen Zhiyu helped Xia Beiqing sit down on the edge of the bed, and hurriedly held his head with his hands. Just as he was about to speak, Xia Beiqing turned his head away, avoiding his touch, then pulled the quilt to wrap himself, twisting his body and trying to shrink into the corner of the bed.
Shen Zhiyu knew that the encounter with the acquaintance and the acquaintance's questions must have hurt him a lot.

(End of this chapter)