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"The ring has been returned to its original owner."
Song Yu tore off the peace knot with the ring from Mo Li's neck with lightning speed. Mo Li was almost out of breath by him. He coughed twice, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he didn't complain.
"You can take this peace knot together. Hanging it around your neck is safer than wearing it on your hands." Mo Li decisively rejected the peace knot that Song Yuzhong handed over again.
"This one, I'd better leave it to you! The things that woman has worn are all good luck."
Song Yu felt a headache when he thought of Qi Yuan. His uncle wrote to say that he had entrusted his relationship to help him go through the formalities for going abroad. As long as he obediently follows Qi Yuan this time, he can take the ferry directly to Canada, where he can re-enroll and continue his studies.
However, his uncle disagreed and brought his half-sister there.
Because of his mother's cheating, his father accidentally killed the lover in a fit of anger and was thrown into prison. Soon after being imprisoned, it was discovered that he had advanced lung cancer, and he died in prison two months later.
Uncle was very concerned about his father's death and couldn't accept his younger sister who was still babbling.
Emotionally speaking, Song Yu could understand his uncle's mood and thoughts very well. However, his mother ran away with money, leaving only his grandma and younger sister at home.
His grandma is his uncle's stepmother, and he has no relationship with his uncle. It is said that when his uncle was young, his grandmother abused him a lot. Therefore, after his uncle turned 18, he ran away from home and has never heard from him.
Later, the original neighbor met his uncle at a charity auction. Only then did his family know that his uncle had established a firm foothold in Canada and had a rich family fortune.
Under the lead of that neighbor, his grandma met his uncle. However, this meeting was very unpleasant for both parties. However, since then, every month, his family will receive a sum of money, which is called alimony for his grandfather.
However, after his grandfather passed away, his uncle never sent any money.
It was his uncle who asked his acquaintances to help with his father's funeral.
Moreover, if it weren't for his uncle's strong relationship, he wouldn't be able to walk sideways in this juvenile detention center.
Qi Yuan's visit this time is equivalent to an ultimatum given to him by his uncle. If he doesn't go to Canada with Qi Yuan, he won't be able to get any help from him in the future.
But if he chooses to go to Canada, he has to say goodbye to his past completely. A respectable middle-class person will not accept a nephew who can only fight and make trouble, but can't get on the stage.
If you start from your own point of view, going to Canada is likely to give him a brand new start. However, what will happen to his sister in the future is an unknown.
However, even if he stays in the country, has neither education nor skills, and his family is poor, how will he take care of a child who cannot take care of himself.
Without financial strength, he couldn't take on the important task of raising his sister.
"Hey" Song Yu felt his head was a mess.
Living, why is it so difficult?
Song Yu put the safety knot around Mo Li's neck, and sighed twice unconsciously.
"Don't sigh at me, the porridge will get cold." Mo Li said with a look of disgust. But he was no longer so resistant to Song Yu's approach.
Just after the fever subsided, Mo Li's appetite was not very good. After only eating a bowl of porridge and half a steamed bun, he couldn't eat anymore. The remaining things are naturally cheaper for Xiao Lin and the unlucky boy who was forced by Song Yu to sleep on the floor all night.
Xiao Lin couldn't hold back for a long time, but Song Yu stayed by Mo Li's side all the time, so he couldn't steal the porridge quietly and taste it privately.
"Boss, this is really delicious!" Xiao Lin poured himself another bowl full of enthusiasm.
This porridge is very different from the porridge I used to drink in the institute. The porridge is very thick, and under the chopped green leaves, you can still see the minced meat. The minced meat melts in the mouth and is cut into fine pieces.
"Boss, is Aunt Li on duty today? This porridge is not rice soup!" Xiao Lin's face turned into a flower with a smile. However, with a smile, he looked at Mo Li with sour eyes.
This annoying guy has made him wander wildly on the verge of falling out of favor.
No, his boss, it can only be his!
"Don't look at him like that, he doesn't owe you money." Song Yu blocked Xiao Lin's view abruptly. Guessing that Xiao Lin was 50% full after eating, he directly took all the food.
"Okay, don't eat it. Otherwise, I won't be able to have breakfast later."
"But" Xiao Lin stared at the one on Song Yu's hand aggrievedly and bit it.A half meat bun.
Who has a broken head and doesn't eat the meat buns in hand, but eats that big pot of rice without a single bit of meat.
Xiao Lin clenched his fists with both hands under his chin, his lips parted, revealing four big canine teeth, "Boss"
"It's useless to act like a baby." Song Yu clenched his fists tightly. Who did this guy learn from such a disgusting way of acting like a baby? A boy has to be masculine, and he doesn't have any self-awareness.
"Let's go, it's almost time. Hurry up to gather and eat your big pot of rice." Song Yu kicked over, and directly drove Xiao Lin and the unknown passer-by out of the room.
"Act well, don't give me away!"
As soon as Xiao Lin left, Song Yu went directly to his bed and fell asleep with his head covered. After a hard night, he was almost tired and lay down.
After hearing Song Yu's snoring, Mo Li crept up from the bed. Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he heard Song Yu's voice, "Don't go back. If you have a fever again, I won't have any medicine here."
Mo Li turned around, only to find that Song Yu was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.
"Hearing hallucinations?" Mo Li wondered.
He continued to push the door, "wow", a ring hit him on the back.
"Don't go back. I'll be fine." Song Yu squinted his eyes, staring at Mo Li half asleep.
"Ring" Song Yu babbled, closing his eyes again.
Mo Li stood at the door for a while. He picked up the ring from the ground, then walked to Song Yu's bed, and put the ring into his hand, "Don't throw the ring around. Otherwise, you really won't be able to find it back.
Yesterday he was targeted by Zhou Yang because of this ring. It's all because Song Yu dropped the ring from the tree yesterday when he was staying in the tree. Knowing that this ring is very important to Song Yu, Zhou Yang wanted to encourage him to throw the ring into the lake. He ignored Zhou Yang, who came to snatch the ring, and the two scuffled together.
However, why didn't he give the ring to Zhou Yang yesterday?
Mori felt strange.
After being thrown into the juvenile detention center, he has been hanging on high as nothing to do with himself. But why did he make an exception yesterday?
"Thank you" Song Yu murmured in a low voice. hand, unconsciously grasping the ring.
"No one needs verbal thanks." Mo Li said awkwardly. The face of the girl he had cursed and hated countless times appeared in his mind again.
"Thank you, I made it myself!" Song Yu smiled lightly.
Following the direction of Song Yu's finger, Mo Li's body suddenly stiffened.
"Porridge" Mo Li's eyes widened in disbelief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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