Qianqian threw herself into her arms.

"Brother——!"

Liang Shen also blushed and hugged him over.

Chu Yi was slightly stunned: "Why are you here?"

"I miss my brother..." Liang Qian's eyes immediately turned red. She hugged Chu Yi tightly and refused to let go. She felt aggrieved, "Brother is not here, Qian Qian is so sad..."

Junior High School touched her soft hair and smiled softly, "I'm sorry, my brother just arrived at the new school and didn't call Qianqian."

"Dad doesn't let Qianqian disturb her brother, but she misses you very much, and she can't sleep well if she thinks about it." Qianqian pursed her mouth, and tears fell down one by one.

Although he had only moved out for a few days, he seemed to have not seen his sister cry for a long time. He couldn't help but feel funny and laughed out loud, "What's there to cry?"

While speaking, an elderly voice came from behind.

"Isn't this Yangyang's classmate?"

Chu Yi turned his head and looked at it. In his sight, the old woman was pushing the roasted sweet potato cart, followed by Ouyang with a gloomy expression.

Thinking of what happened in school during the day, the smile of the first grade of junior high school immediately faded. He nodded slightly and said politely: "Hello grandma." He paused, "Hello Ouyang."

Qianqian pulled the sleeve of Chuyi's first year and blinked her big eyes: "Is it my brother's classmate?"

"Well, this is Ouyang, this is Ouyang's grandmother."

Liang Qian bit her fingers and looked at the two of them curiously.

Ouyang also looked over.

Liang Qian, under the warm sun, was wearing a pink fluffy skirt, which was naturally curled up, and his facial features were delicate like a doll displayed in a glass cabinet.

Her little face is round, and her eyes are dark and bright with tears.

When Liang Qian noticed Ouyang's sight, he smiled big.

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slightly red, "Grandma, let's go."

"Brother, what's in this car?"

Chuyi touched his sister's head: "Sweet potato."

"I want to eat sweet potatoes..."

When the old man heard this, he took out a hot sweet potato from the baking truck without saying a word. She carefully wrapped it up, bent down and handed it to Liang Qian, "Grandma invites you to eat."

When Liang Qian hesitated whether to accept it, Liang Shen, who was beside him, suddenly pulled her behind her, looking cautiously at the still steaming sweet potato, "Don't eat it, it's so dirty."

The last three words and unconcealed disgust immediately made the old man's smile froze, and he finally said: "It's not dirty, grandma washes it very clean."

Liang Qian stood beside her brother with good deeds behind her hands.

The old man's mouth trembled slightly, and his hands holding the sweet potato were at a loss. She was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a pair of small hands took the scalded sweet potato. Chu Yi lowered his head and bitten it, his cheeks urged, and his smile was light: "It's delicious, thank you grandma."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "Good boy..."

After taking a few bites, he delivered it to Liang Qian's mouth. Liang Qian did not hesitate and started stuttering. She looked at Liang Shen with a smile, "Brother, this is so sweet."

Liang Shen hummed disdainfully, looked at Ouyang, and then turned around and was so harsh that he couldn't find Bei immediately.

"It's really delicious. Can I buy your sweet potatoes next time?"

The old man laughed twice: "If you want to eat, grandma will bake it for you for free, and there is no charge for you."

"The money still needs to be collected, so that's why such delicious sweet potatoes are worthy of." Chu Yi took Liang Qian, "Then let's go first, thank you grandma."

As he said that, Chu Yiyi pulled his sister into the car on the left and right.

"What a good kid..."

The old man lives so big and feels like a mirror. How could he not know that the first day of the junior high school wanted to find an excuse to help them, but he was concerned about Ouyang's face and did not speak directly. If he said this, he would not be afraid that Ouyang would think too much about selling sweet potatoes to her in the future.

He is young, but his mind is very meticulous.

"Yang Yang." She trembled and touched Ouyang's head, "You must get along well with your classmates."
Chapter completed!