The neighbor is a yin and yang eye

Chapter 83

Jiang Yingyu turned around and ran towards his house, before he even entered the door he shouted: "Grandma! Grandma..."

He searched around the house, but there was no one, so he went upstairs to search again, but there was still no one, and the old lady was not at home.

He took out his mobile phone and was a little confused. He didn't know who to call and who to contact. He didn't have an Amway number, so he couldn't reach Amway, and he couldn't reach the old lady, because the old lady always used the old landline.

At the moment he just felt a mess in his heart.

He tried to call An Sheng's cell phone, but there was still no answer. He suddenly thought of going crazy, calling over and over again, but the result was the same.

He ran to An Sheng's house and waited for a while, he thought, maybe they will be back soon...

At least come back for lunch.

This time, he waited for more than ten hours. It was already dark at this moment. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

They couldn't be... moved overnight, right?

Impossible to think about.

Jiang Yingyu was squatting in the corner to hide from the wind blowing everywhere, his feet were so numb that he couldn't get up for a while, he turned his head and looked at the yard, the whole house was dark and quiet.

His mobile phone has been muted since the beginning of school, and luckily he was holding it in his hand. As soon as the mobile phone was on, he quickly held it in front of his eyes to see that it was an old lady.

"Hello?" Jiang Yingyu cried out after feeding her twice, her voice was a little hoarse.

"Ying'er, haven't you finished school yet? Do you have to study by yourself in the evening?" The old lady just came back, but when she got home, she found no one.

Jiang Yingyu struggled to stand up against the wall and almost fell down. He walked towards the house: "No, I'm at the door of An Sheng's house now. There is no one in his house today. I don't know where I went."

"What are you doing there? Xiang Heng's father was in a car accident and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment last night. An Sheng also followed him there all night..." the old lady said.

Jiang Yingyu stopped in his tracks, dazed.

car accident?

Why was there a car accident all of a sudden!

"Then you..." Jiang Yingyu asked, "Do you know where that hospital is?"

The old lady said: "You come back first."

When he came back, the old lady was cooking. It seemed that the old lady hadn't had dinner yet.

"Have you eaten?" the old lady asked him.

Jiang Yingyu shook his head, he didn't eat anything, he didn't feel hungry or have no appetite.

"Then let's have something to eat with grandma." The old lady started cooking after she finished speaking.

Jiang Yingyu responded, and sat by the stove watching the old lady stir the vegetables in the pot. He wanted to ask a lot of things, but now he didn't know where to start. In this way, he didn't know until the old lady started the pot. Open your mouth.

"Grandma..." Jiang Yingyu helped to take out the bowl, "Which hospital is Xiang Heng's father...?"

The old lady glanced at him, put the finished dishes on the stove and said: "The rice should be cooked, you bring the rice cooker, let's eat first."

Jiang Yingyu hurriedly brought the rice cooker over and put it aside, and asked again: "What's going on, please tell me quickly."

Holding the chopsticks, the old lady sighed and persuaded him: "Grandma will tell you first. You are not to blame for this. Grandma didn't want to tell you at first, for fear that you would overthink it."

"..." Jiang Yingyu nodded sullenly, but slowly clenched his palms uncontrollably. He looked at the old lady and said nothing.

The old lady told him that after Amway beat An Sheng last night, she cried and called Xiang Heng's father to tell him about it. She wanted to talk to someone, but she didn't know that Xiang Heng's father was driving at the time. They had delivered too much in the past few days, and they didn't have a good rest. After listening to him for a moment, Amway didn't recognize Xiang Heng's father. There was something wrong with my emotions, until the hospital called and said that the person had been sent to the hospital...

"Then..." Jiang Yingyu's heart felt tight, with a mouthful of rice in his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it, "How is it now?"

"Thanks to someone who was on the side of the road at the time, the rescue was timely, and my life was saved, but my right hand... was crushed." The old lady said.

right hand?

Wouldn't it be impossible to drive a car after that?

In his impression, An Sheng's family's main expenses were to solicit goods from Xiang Heng's father.

I can't drive the car anymore, so... what should I do.

Jiang Yingyu looked at the old lady in shock, feeling unspeakably guilty.

"I...I..." Jiang Yingyu suddenly felt a little sore on his cheeks, and his whole mind was in a daze.

He suddenly felt that he might really be wrong about this matter.

He didn't expect many things, for example, Lao Liu would come to visit the house directly while they were still in class... For example, no one here can accept their relationship, grandma can't accept it, and Amway can't accept it...

What didn't even occur to him was that Xiang Heng's father had a car accident, and he didn't understand why he became like this.

"Grandma said, it's not your fault, you don't have to think too much, everyone has their own destiny, and some things can't be stopped," the old lady put down her chopsticks helplessly, she looked at Jiang Yingyu and said, "You now It's best to go to school with peace of mind, don't go to the hospital, and grandma will take you to see them after they are discharged, you know?"

The old lady was also afraid that Amway would make the child look bad when she saw Jiang Yingyu, and she couldn't bear to let her grandson suffer.

She thought about waiting for a while, and then talking about it when everyone calmed down a bit.

Jiang Yingyu nodded in a daze.

He wondered if An Sheng would...hate him...

"Silly boy, eat..."

Since last night, Jiang Yingyu didn't talk much all day long, just doing problems and reading books all day, he seemed to be in a daze.

"..." Sitting next to him, Wu Zhe didn't dare to speak, and used two fingers to turn the paper gently.

The other girls also did their own thing, and the whispering finally took on the appearance of whispering, and they didn't make much noise.

Everyone can see that something is wrong with Jiang Yingyu, but no one dares to say it.

After making up lessons, Jiang Yingyu came out of Wang Yuan's house with his head buried and his schoolbag on his back. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but someone patted his shoulder from behind as he walked, and the next second the person stretched out his hand to cover it. Closing his eyes, he slammed back reflexively, stretched out his hand and pulled the man to his left shoulder, grabbed the man's clothes with both hands and smashed it to the ground, with a bang, the man lay on his side like a shrimp and coughed One sound.

"An Sheng?" Hearing the man's voice, Jiang Yingyu hurried over to help him up.

Sure enough, An Sheng was looking at him, wearing a yellow coat.

"No, I said you beat up people whenever you see them. I haven't seen you for a day, and you don't recognize me? My spine is almost broken by you." An Sheng was lifted up by Jiang Yingyu, and he couldn't stop talking. complain.

Jiang Yingyu was still a little dazed. An Sheng suddenly appeared in front of him, and he felt that he hadn't reacted yet.

"Is...is that exaggerated?" Jiang Yingyu stammered, "The ground is covered with grass, and you are too exaggerated."

An Sheng didn't draw his breath anymore, he also retracted his hand that was secretly touching the wound on his back, his eyes sank when he looked at Jiang Yingyu, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms: "I miss you so much."

Jiang Yingyu let An Sheng hold him in a daze, with both hands hanging by his sides, suddenly he didn't know where to put them.

"...on the street, you...you hurry up and let go." Jiang Yingyu pushed the person away, looked at a milk tea shop on the right, and then pulled him in.

After casually ordering two cups of milk tea, the two found a warm place to sit, and Jiang Yingyu asked, "Xiang Heng's father...is he feeling better?"

He thought he would have to live in a hospital for two or three months, after all, he would be hurt for a hundred days.

"..." The smile on An Sheng's face froze suddenly, he scratched his finger on the table twice, then smiled again and said, "Fuck, don't you ask me? I've been there for almost two days I haven't seen you."

I miss him so much.

"...An Sheng," Jiang Yingyu looked at An Sheng, suddenly didn't know what to say, he couldn't tell An Sheng that he was guilty, he was afraid that An Sheng would feel guilty too, and felt that the two of them were just a mistake.

"I miss you too." Jiang Yingyu said.

Thinking about it is going crazy.

An Sheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, reached out to touch Jiang Yingyu's hand on the table, just about to take it, the waiter brought them milk tea, An Sheng could only raise his hand and scratch the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Well... my brother-in-law, it's not really a big deal, it's just working overtime every day, driving tired, and there was a small car accident the night before, and it hit a tree. It's okay, don't worry." He opened the packaging bag of the tube, handed one to Jiang Yingyu, and then snapped the tube into the milk tea.

Jiang Yingyu looked at An Sheng's face that tried hard not to worry him, and his heart ached even more.

A red mark can still be seen on An Sheng's face, one can imagine how hard An Li put in it.

"Well, it's fine." Jiang Yingyu immersed himself in drinking milk tea.

An Sheng stirred the milk tea with the tube, and looked at Jiang Yingyu who was drinking the milk tea seriously. He took a deep breath and put on his smile again.

"I may have to go to the hospital soon to bring food to my sister. She is too busy taking care of my brother-in-law and Xiang Heng," An Sheng said.

Jiang Yingyu buried his head and did not move, it took him a long time to hum.

"Tomorrow... are you coming?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Tomorrow Monday, An Sheng should come to class. They can go to school together by bicycle, have breakfast, and go to class...

"...I might," An Sheng said, "I can't come."

Jiang Yingyu nodded, but his heart twitched, a little uncomfortable.

"What about Tuesday?" Jiang Yingyu asked again.

"I can't come either." An Sheng replied.

"Then... what about Wednesday." The fists under the table were clenched uncontrollably, Jiang Yingyu stared at the milk tea without looking up, he didn't want An Sheng to see the sadness in his eyes.

An Sheng sighed, and stretched out his hand directly under the table to grab Jiang Yingyu's clenched fist.

"I'll be back next week, wait for me."