That teacher taught them that poverty is not a basic human fault and that they should not look at others with colored eyes just because they are poor.
As she listened to Bai Xiaomu tell everything about Song Jinyan, she knew in her heart that she owed her sister more and more.
Of course, we talked from noon to evening.
Bai Xiaomu's voice became a little hoarse later on.
"Okay, we want to listen to stories.
We will have more opportunities to listen to stories in the future." ata looked at Bai Xiaomu and asked her seriously, "Why do you know so much?"
Bai Xiaomu was stunned.
Why did she know so much?
Do she have to tell her that I am Song Jinyan?
Am I the Song Jinyan who was beaten to death and then possessed someone else?
It’s scary to think about whether you’ll be beaten to death with sticks, okay?
"Because I was a patient, she would tell me some stories to enlighten me."
Wait, in fact, he has also studied psychology.
That story is not a lie, but why is his eyes in a trance now.
Why on earth did he lie to himself.
"Okay, proceed with caution."
Duanmumo stopped him and continued to discuss Bai Xiaomu.
After all, it was obvious that Bai Xiaomu was tired at this time.
Ata watched Bai Xiaomu stand up, and then because he had said so many words and consumed so much energy, he stood up and squatted down.
"Are you okay?"
Duanmumo looked at Bai Xiaomu like this and felt a little reluctant.
This could be regarded as his sister.
"It's okay, I just talked too much and was a little tired."
Bai Xiaomu smiled slightly, and his pale face made people feel very distressed.
Duanmumo stood up, "Let's go, I'll help you into the room."
Bai Xiaomu looked at the room and was stunned for a few seconds.
It's the style I like.
"There are only three rooms here, mine, cautious, and cautious."
Duanmumo explained: "Originally, this was the room used by the three of us when we were on vacation.
However, Jin Yan disappeared and I entered the army again. , Now the only one left is Shen Xing, and he’s coming back.”
"Oh."
Bai Xiaomu understood that this was his room.
From this room, he could feel the love for his sister.
"The things here are carefully selected by Shenxing."
Duanmumo said with a smile: "Shenxing believes that all good things should belong to his sister, so he collects a lot of things every time, as long as they are good All the exquisite ones will be placed in Jinyan’s room.”
Bai Xiaomu nodded, then tears welled up in his eyes.
"Do you know the origin of this English name?"
Duanmumo asked softly.
Bai Xiaomu no longer wanted to speak, he could only shake his head.
"Actually, for this name, he didn't know what it was called at first.
Suddenly one day, he suddenly remembered that Jinyan called him Crystal.
So a man called him Crystal."
Bai Xiaomu really didn't remember this part, but since Duanmumo said this, it was definitely true.
The title of China's Good Brother must definitely be awarded to Song Shenxing.
Bai Xiaomu sat by the bed, then just took off his shoes, got into bed and lay down.
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Looking at Bai Xiaomu, he knew that Bai Xiaomu was really tired, but she felt more sorry for the person downstairs.
He probably hadn't gotten over the loss of his sister yet.
Someone downstairs is on the phone.
"I understand, you send that email to my mailbox, I will read it then."
"What email?
What do you want to do?"
Duanmumo looked at it in a very harsh tone, with a fierce look in his eyes, and he was very curious.
"I got a lot of information about Xiao Mu."
He looked upstairs with a devilish smile on his face.
"What do you want to do?"
He felt that since the news of Song Jinyan's death had stimulated her, he seemed to have become abnormal.
"What do I want to do?"
He shook his head and said, "I don't want to do anything.
I just want to know why Bai Xiaomu knows so much."
"Don't you believe this person who has been telling you this all day?"
Duanmumo didn't know very well what he was thinking.
Is it really good for a dead person to torture a wicked person who is not dead?
"I believe it," he said with a smile, "but I just want to know how my sister is living without me."
"You know what you are doing?"
Duanmumo looked at the crazy man, and his heart really hurt.
"I don't know, I really don't know what I can do" shook his head, "I just want to make up for the years I owe Jin Yan.
You know, every year when I celebrate my birthday, my heart aches. , very painful.”
"I think you are sick," Duanmumo said seriously, "Do you want to see a psychiatrist?"
"I said, Duanmumo, do you feel that the stone in your heart has fallen to the ground after Jinyan passed away?
Don't forget that you are the one who caused him to be like this."
Looking at Duanmumo, he did not expect that he was already on the verge of death.
I gave up looking for Jinyan.
I am the only one who is still searching silently behind, searching.
But I have found this thing by myself.
Have I really found something by myself?
"I can't talk to you."
Looking at the crazy look, he didn't know how to tell him.
In fact, he was also heartbroken, but he had seen many relatives pass away from him, so he just felt stronger in comparison. .
Ata stared at Duanmu Mo, with a cold smile on his lips and a sincere coldness.
He felt that he had lost more than half of his life goals.
"Duanmumo, you can leave now."
Pointing to the door, "Jinyan and I don't welcome you."
Duanmumo knew that she was really shocked.
Although those words were nothing in Bai Xiaomu's eyes, even though Bai Xiaomu kept emphasizing that she was very happy.
But in his eyes, his sister was originally a well-dressed little princess, but she had to work multiple jobs to pay for her tuition, which would hurt anyone.
"Why are you so crazy?"
Duanmumo really couldn't stand it, so he slashed him to the ground with one hand.
"You are too heavy for me to lift, so just lie here and sleep
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