"Do you know when the next time is?"

After saying goodbye to Liping, the two left Sang's house.

The sun has completely set, the sunset glow has smeared the entire sky, and the temperature has become a little cooler.

Duan Jiaxu suddenly asked: "Your sister should be quite obedient, right?"

"Be obedient?" Sang Yan sneered. He found a lollipop somewhere and was biting it in his mouth. "The little kid is in his rebellious stage. He is very difficult to control."

Rebellion period.

Difficult to manage.

That's not bad.

Duan Jiaxu thought about it for a while. After all, he was a mentally immature child, and he didn't know if anything serious had happened. He still mentioned the matter to Sang Yan: "Your sister was called a parent. She just asked me if I could

If you can't help her go to see the teacher, you can figure out how to deal with it yourself?"

Sang Yan clicked his tongue: "No wonder I kept you here for dinner. I knew this kid didn't have any good ideas."

Duan Jiaxu smiled and said nothing.

"It's probably not a big deal. I've called him several times, and the reasons are always the same." Sang Yan lowered his head to reply to the message and asked absently, "Are you free tomorrow? Come and help me go there if you have time."

I have something to do tomorrow."

"tomorrow……"

"Yeah. Forget it if you don't. I'll tell my mother later."

As soon as she agreed, she sued her parents.

The child will probably cry again.

"You have to have something if you don't have it." Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyebrows and said casually, "You can't lie to children."

Hearing the sound of the door at the entrance being closed, Sang Zhi glanced secretly, then ran to Liping with bare feet: "Mom, why is brother back?"

Liping: "He said he was playing basketball nearby, so he stopped by to take a shower."

"It's so late, why don't you let them have dinner?"

"There's something wrong with your brother's friend." Li Ping didn't take it to heart and asked leisurely, "Only, did your brother really hit you?"

"..." Sang Zhi immediately felt guilty and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He turned around and ran to the room, "I'm going to do my homework!"

Went back to the room and locked it.

Sang Zhi kicked off her slippers, jumped on the bed, pulled the stuffed doll aside and carried it into her arms. She was still in a bad mood, but her thoughts were unknowingly empty, and the last words Duan Jiaxu said repeatedly echoed in her mind.

.

——"Do you know when the next time is?"

The response should be her sentence "When is the next time".

Does this mean he will come?

Sang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned over, swung her legs alternately, and hummed happily. She looked at the darkening sky outside and continued to think about what had just happened.

Further forward——

Duan Jiaxu raised his hand and pinched her face.

"..."

"?"

Sang Zhi immediately sat up.

Was she pinched in the face by that man just now?

right?

How could he pinch her face?

It was just the first time we met!!! How! could he! pinch her face!

Just pinch it and forget it.

Why! Why! Get so close!

Still...still! Call her Xiao Sangzhi...

never mind.

Sang Zhi calmed down her emotions, pretended not to care, and emphasized: "Forget it."

Just think of it as doing him a favor and barely giving him an advantage.

She glanced around and happened to see the mirror on the desk.

He caught his eye in the mirror and noticed his red face.

Sang Zhi's calmness collapsed instantly.

Why do you! Show your face that you are taking advantage!!!!

In thirteen years of life, this is the first time I have such emotions.

Sang Zhi fell back on the bed and rolled herself into the quilt at a loss, feeling the air inside getting thinner and thinner.

Then, listen to the amplifying sound of your heartbeat.

Early the next morning.

When Sang Zhi finished washing and walked out of the living room, Sang Rong and Liping were already sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Since she had found a helper, she pretended that nothing happened and did not tell them about her parents' affairs.

She sat down at the dining table.

Li Ping filled a bowl of lean meat porridge for Sang Zhi.

When I woke up, I had no desire to talk.

It was quiet in the house.

Sang Zhi drank the porridge slowly and suddenly remembered Duan Jiaxu's reaction yesterday. She took a breath and asked in a low voice: "Dad, am I a little short?"

Sang Rong looked at her and asked, "Who told you?"

Sang Zhi nodded and immediately blamed Sang Yan for everything: "Brother, tell me."

Liping: "Don't listen to your brother."

Sang Zhi poked the bottom of the bowl with a spoon: "But my classmates are only twelve years old, and they are all taller than me. Yin Zhenru is already 1.6 meters tall."

Sang Rong comforted her: "How old are you, you will still grow taller."

"You are all tall, why can't I grow taller? When I was taking the bus, someone offered me his seat, thinking that I was a primary school student." Sang Zhi was in a particularly low mood and asked dully, "Brother Thirteen

Were you 1.5 meters tall when you were 15 years old?"

Liping hesitated and said: "Your brother is a boy, so..."

Sang Rong suddenly interrupted her and replied to Sang Zhi: "No."

"..."

"It's not that high." Sang Rong said calmly, "Dad doesn't remember much, but he barely has an impression. Your brother should have been less than 1.4 meters tall at that time."
Chapter completed!