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"I'm friends with her mother. We were very close when we were in school. My family was in a very bad situation at the time, but her family was well-off and she helped me a lot."

Tu Rou began to talk about their relationship at that time.

In today's terms, they're best friends.

"But her marriage was quite unsuccessful. She ended up raising her child alone and didn't remarry. She had a tough time."

Qin Yizhu hummed in agreement, indicating that she was listening.

It's understandable, considering what Tu Rou said; it seemed the other person had indeed helped her a lot back then.

It's very difficult to repay favors owed to others.

"I saw her for the last time a while ago; she was already in the late stages of stomach cancer at that time."

"ha?"

What kind of twists and turns are these?

Do you only pinch the thinnest part of the hemp rope?

"And what about her dad?"

"She's already started a new family, and it's a daughter..."

Tu Rou did not continue speaking.

"So you were entrusted with someone else's care?"

Qin Yizhu had watched similar clips countless times.

But they were mostly daughters of brothers who died young.

As it turned out, his mother ran into this whole mess.

"It's not exactly like she's been entrusted to someone else's care. She's currently living with her maternal grandparents. The main problem is that she was bullied at school."

"And school bullying?"

Qin Yizhu dared not listen any further.

"Yes, school bullying."

Tu Rou sighed.

"What was the result?"

"What kind of outcome is there? They just said it was a joke. What outcome could there be? There were no injuries. In the end, it just became a dispute, and there was no resolution at all."

"What have you all been doing?"

"He poured Coke into her backpack and said it was for sharing, because she was thirsty."

"Isn't he a beast?"

In all her years, Qin Yizhu has come to hate the following types of people the most: rapists, human traffickers, and school bullies.

Bullying is bullying, and it doesn't change according to anyone's will.

Hitting someone is bullying, and this kind of behavior is also bullying.

The difference between the two is only in degree, not in essence.

"So what's her situation now? Does she not want to go to school?"

Qin Yizhu sensed something was off; it seemed like she just didn't want to live on campus.

"I don't want to live on campus because the ringleaders were girls, and now I'm a little afraid to live with girls. I hope I don't run into those little bitches, or I'll slap them both."

Tu Rou frowned as she spoke, but Qin Yizhu had no doubt about what she said.

She's really capable of slapping someone.

That's just his personality.

"Girls hurt girls"

Qin Yizhu was not surprised by this result.

After all, the ratio of the perpetrator's gender to the victim's gender is what it is.

Moreover, according to Qin Yizhu's observation, men usually don't bully women for no reason.

Please, even those who drift along have standards for drifting.

They felt that bullying girls was beneath them.

"So, her current situation is that she lives with her maternal grandparents, and her home and school are far away. Her mother did leave her some savings, but if she uses them to rent a house, it will be a considerable expense over three years. She has a long road ahead of her, so we should save money where we can. So I was thinking, right? Our home is close to No. 2 Middle School, so if it doesn't work out, we can let her come and live with us."

Qin Yizhu took a deep breath after listening.

He clicked his tongue at the end.

What kind of mess is this?

This girl is so pitiful!

"If you don't agree, then forget it. After all, I have to consider my son first."

Tu Rou looked at Qin Yizhu, whose expression was complicated, and sighed.

"Stop trying to provoke me."

No one knows a mother better than her child.

How could he not know what Tu Rou was thinking?

The two remained silent for a moment before Qin Yizhu finally spoke first.

"There's something I need to say in advance. If she can accept it, great; if not, then there's nothing I can do."

"you say."

"Sometimes I might come back to stay, but I won't do anything to her. After all, this is our home, and there's no reason why I can't come back to my own home."

"Why are you coming back to stay here if you have nothing to do?"

Tu Rou was puzzled.

"You don't need to know why I came back to live here. The important thing is that this is my home, and I can come back whenever I want."

Why do you want to come back to live here? It's June or July, and the dorm doesn't have air conditioning. You'll be burning up if you rely on that old electric fan.

Do you really think your son attends a prestigious private school?

And those bed boards at school, I've had enough of them.

There are also various unexpected situations.

In short, Qin Yizhu wanted to ensure that if he wanted to come back someday, it wouldn't cause any trouble.

He was too lazy to explain that much.

"She's the one who needs something from me, do I have to explain my motives?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go talk to her. Of course, Mom believes you're not that kind of person."

Tu Rou comforted her.

Your son finally relented, don't go back on your word just because you're unhappy.

She dialed the phone right in front of Qin Yizhu.

The other party must be an elderly person. Just as Tu Rou said, they were good friends when they were young and may have kept in touch later. The elderly person still remembers that their daughter had such a friend.

The conversation basically involved the idea that the young girl could stay at his place, but Qin Yizhu might sometimes go home to stay.

The other side was clearly hesitant.

Tu Rou didn't say much, only reassuring the other party that she could guarantee her son wouldn't do anything out of line.

But it was clear that the other party was still worried.

After hanging up the phone, Tu Rou's face remained expressionless; she simply sighed.

"What, you don't want to?"

"I need to think about it."

"Well, Mom, I don't come back very often, but this is still our home."

"I know you wouldn't be wrong to come back every day."

This cannot be considered taking advantage of someone's vulnerability, because it was Tu Rou who originally suggested letting the other party stay at her home.

She could have kept quiet about it.

Qin Yizhu went back to her room for a nap at noon, and when she woke up, Tu Rou had already left.

It's clear she's really busy.

Busy, everyone's busy, being busy is good.

So what should we eat tonight?

The three most important questions for a person to answer in life.

What to eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner?

Of course, this will be reduced to two by the time you get to university.

However, he wasn't hungry at the moment, so he didn't keep thinking about it.

After turning on my phone, I found myself in a new group chat.

They must have been pulled in while eating or sleeping.

It's their class group chat. There doesn't seem to be a homeroom teacher in it; the people talking are mostly a few of the more outgoing students in the class.

The chat content is mostly about games.

There were a few new friend requests.

It contains Su Xixi and Chi Lingyuan.

Su Xixi's profile picture was fairly normal, but when it came to Chi Lingyuan's profile picture, it was clear that she wasn't even pretending anymore.

Round-headed old man.

No, why would a perfectly normal young girl use such a profile picture?

Qin Yizhu felt that she had absolutely no desire to chat when faced with this kind of profile picture.

He nicknamed the two people Su Xiaoxiao and Xiao Niao, then put away his phone and turned on his computer.

Get ready for a thrilling and exciting masturbation session.

War Thunder, activate!

Just as he was getting into a hot streak, Tu Rou called.

"Well, the young lady is coming tomorrow, so please greet her then."

"Huh? You weren't there when this happened?"

Qin Yizhu felt a bit overwhelmed.

"I'm about to board the plane, why would I need to receive guests? I trust you can handle it."

The call was abruptly disconnected.

So when you said you were going to board the plane, you really meant it?