Chapter 205
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The next day at school.
The four little flowers of the motherland sat at the same table again.
For some reason.
Everyone's expression was listless.
That dejected look was as if they had been hit by frost.
Their little faces were very painful and listless.
Little Lu Li sat on the chair.
She immediately took out a few bags of foreign candy that Song Ching-wan had specially given her this morning from her schoolbag.
Then, she pushed all the candies to Zhang Yiming, who had been standing there the whole time. Her childish and crisp little voice was full of guilt.
She opened her big black and beautiful eyes and said in a small voice,
"I'm sorry, Brother Yiming. My father is not in good health and could die at any time. Maybe, maybe he can't go to your house to dig coal …"
Zhang Yiming hadn't said anything yet.
Qu Qianqian also took out five candy boxes from her schoolbag and imitated Lu Li, pushing them in front of Zhang Yiming sullenly.
But her little face was full of grievance.
"Me too! My father can't go to dig coal either! "
"I went home happily yesterday and told him about it, but I don't know what happened to my father. He actually scolded me for three hours!"
"He kept saying that there was no money to be made from digging coal and that it was very tiring. Only brainless people would do this kind of work. He said that I must not marry such a person in the future. He also said that his work was the most profitable and that I should find a husband like him!"
"Anyway, he just doesn't want to dig coal or make a lot of money. He just wants to sell his smile. I'm so angry with him. Hmph, my father deserves to be so poor!"
Speaking of this, Qu Qianqian looked at Qin Xi Yan enviously.
"Brother Xi Yan, your father is the best and has the best vision. He knows what makes the most money. It would be great if we could change fathers! Oh, by the way, Brother Xi Yan, why aren't you sitting? "
Little Lu Li also noticed. "Yes, Brother Xi Yan, why are you standing there?"
Qin Xi Yan's delicate and fair little face was silent for a while. He flipped the writing board a few times.
When I went home yesterday, my father beat me.
My butt hurts.
I don't want to sit.
Qu Qianqian: "…"
Little Lu Li: "…"
Before the two girls could ask him why he was beaten, Zhang Yiming, who was next to him, covered his butt and wailed,
"Me too. I was beaten up when I got home yesterday!"
Qu Qianqian and Little Lu Li were even more surprised. "Why?"
Zhang Yiming felt wronged. "I don't know either! Yesterday, when I got home, I asked my dad if the construction site was hiring. My dad said it was still hiring. Then, I told him that your dad wanted to dig coal — "
Qu Qianqian was shocked. "Then you were beaten up?"
Little Lu Li frowned in distress. "Is it because Uncle doesn't like our father?"
Qin Xi Yan also looked over with worry in his eyes.
"Of course not, and I wasn't beaten up at that time!"
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