My wife is weak

Chapter 70 Don't Understand

"It's nothing, I'm still a little short of my homework, come and accompany me, soon."

After An Jiangyu finished speaking in a low voice, he didn't dare to look at Tang Qingshan.

Tang Qingshan scratched his hair. He didn't expect this to happen. It seemed that the family was about to eat dinner.

"Why don't you go back first, and I'll have someone send it to you later?"

An Jiangyu naturally saw Tang Qingshan's hesitation, so he asked tentatively.

How could Tang Qingshan be sent by An Jiangyu?Besides, everyone has said it, so it's almost there, just wait a while!
So he grabbed An Jiangyu's shoulders and walked towards An Jiangyu's room very familiarly.

It's just that this naive didn't notice An Jiangyu's forbearing expression when he hugged An Jiangyu.

Afraid that he couldn't help it, An Jiangyu, who was noticed by Tang Qingshan, was not right when he pushed the door, and pushed down the arm that was wrapped around his shoulder.

"Come on, sit down for a while, I'll go and write." An Jiangyu arranged Tang Qingshan, and took out a few plates of pastries by the way.

"I remember these are your favorite food!"

Looking at the pastries on the table, Tang Qingshan raised an eyebrow and looked at An Jiangyu.

Those eyes and expressions seem to be saying one thing: I don't seem to have told you, what do I like to eat?

An Jiangyu pursed his lips in embarrassment and said, "It was the last time, when we released paper kites, I saw them and guessed that these should be your favorite food."

"Hey...you really put your heart into it."

Picking up a piece of pastry, Tang Qingshan sighed.

"No, I'm going to write, soon."

After An Jiangyu finished speaking, he ran to the back room, and hurried to write the homework left by his master.

Looking around, Tang Qingshan sighed while eating, this room is really the same as An Jiangyu, even the decoration is so delicate.

After eating a few pieces of pastries, Tang Qingshan felt a little too boring, so Tang Qingshan took a piece of mung bean cake and walked towards the back room where An Jiangyu was.

The footsteps were extremely light, afraid of interrupting An Jiangyu's thoughts.

He was kind, but he didn't expect to see a scene that shocked him.

The young boy who was doing his homework, probably because his arm was too painful, gently rolled up his sleeve and applied ointment on it.

On that fair skin, there are dense scars, pinch marks, marks of needle pricks, bruises from whipping...

There were more bruises where it was not clear what had caused it.

Tang Qingshan didn't know whether she should go out or go up to care about An Jiangyu.

He didn't know that An Jiangyu didn't want him to see it and was asked.

It's okay to be seen, but I need comfort.

In fact, Tang Qingshan actually didn't understand many things about An Jiangyu. Apart from knowing that An Jiangyu only played with him in the school and knew how to help him, it can be said that he didn't understand An Jiangyu at all.

Be it family or character.

Although my sister seldom leaves the house, she has the advantage of reading a lot and having a delicate mind, so she has given a lot to herself in dealing with others.

Just like now he knows that the choices he will make right now may lead to different results.

"You're bored waiting..."

Before Tang Qingshan could react, An Jiangzhi noticed Tang Qingshan who was standing at the door looking at her arm.

Just like a normal person, neither hiding nor trying to explain, just quietly applying medicine to the newly added wound.

"It's okay, I've finished my homework, you can take it away."

　Let’s get here first today, and I’ll try my best to make three changes tomorrow!

　　Not too much, but for me now, I can only thank everyone in this way.

　　Thanks for the familiar friends.

　　Military training countdown, six days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)