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Chapter 51 I Will Take Care Of You 1
For the next few days, Shen Qingyun felt that her son was abnormal. Although he still sent Xixi to school thoughtfully and meticulously every day, he seemed to talk less, especially because he didn't like to communicate with her mother. The two used to joke around. The scenes of teasing each other, confronting each other, and having fun are gone.

In the room at night, Shen Qingyun couldn't help saying to Yu Langzheng: "Langzheng, have you found out what's wrong with Zhiye?"

"No." Yu Lang was changing into pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed, and took a history book from the bedside table, "Isn't Zhiye always like this?"

"Where is it like this!" Shen Qingyun also sat on the bed, but slapped Yu Langzheng's book to prevent him from reading, "Don't you think Zhiye doesn't like to talk now? He used to be very lively and cheerful. I can jump up to the height of the roof, and now I feel like I am playing autistic with me!"

Yu Langzheng felt that it was not a big deal: "Don't you always dislike Zhiye for being too noisy? Maybe he has taken Xixi with him for a while, he has a sense of responsibility, and his thinking is more mature than before. Zhiye has become stable, which is not what you want ?"

Shen Qingyun frowned: "Why do I feel that it's better before, but now I'm dead, as if I have something on my mind! Especially, it seems that he doesn't want to talk to me anymore!"

"Honey, you think too much!"

Shen Qingyun said thoughtfully: "I'll call Teacher Zhou tomorrow and ask about Zhiye's situation at school."

The next day, Shen Qingyun really called Yu Zhiye's head teacher, Teacher Zhou, to find out about the situation. Teacher Zhou said that Yu Zhiye was doing well in school, his grades were still excellent, and he was no longer mischievous, and he felt calm.

Shen Qingyun hung up the phone and said to herself: "Could it be that I'm overthinking? Yu Zhiye has grown up? Mature? I really can't accept it for a while!"

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On Friday evening, Yu Zhiye came back from school, walking with a limp, Mu Yixi ran to the kitchen and shouted eagerly: "Aunt Qingyun, Brother Fox just played football and hurt his foot!"

Shen Qingyun, who was cooking, quickly wiped her hands on her apron, walked quickly to the living room, and saw Yu Zhiye sitting on the sofa, with her right leg stretched out on the coffee table for inspection.

Shen Qingyun came over to take a look and said, "Won't you be more careful when you play football? You are reckless! Your father and Mr. Zhou also said that you are steady, but I think you still look frizzy! Sit down obediently, I'll get you some oil to wipe it off!"

Shen Qingyun quickly brought a bottle of bruise oil from the medicine box, and she wanted to rub the oil on Yu Zhiye, but Yu Zhiye took the bruise oil, stood up, and said in a dark voice: "I'm going to take a bath, wait I'll wipe it myself."

Yu Zhiye walked upstairs in a muffled voice, his leg was injured, it seemed to be in pain, and he was struggling to walk, Mu Yixi saw it, ran over, and rubbed his two thin legs up one step after another.

Guessing that Yu Zhiye had finished taking a bath, Shen Qingyun went to his room and saw him sitting on the bed preparing to apply medicine.

Shen Qingyun said: "Let me wipe it."

Yu Zhiye didn't raise his head, and said sullenly: "They say I wiped it myself, and I don't need you to worry about it!"

(End of this chapter)