"If you don't sing, there's nothing to sing, your voice is not good."

Xu Yang rejected the students' request, thinking that there is nothing to sing, and he was already past the age of deliberately showing off.

"Sing, sing one."

Several female students became coquettish, but Xu Yang was unmoved and his eyes remained on Jing'er.

Jing'er blushed and did not dare to look directly at Xu Yang's gaze.

"Tsk, you two want to do this tune again, I envy you."

Some students stared at them with big eyes.

Xu Yang had already learned to be shameless before he knew it. No matter what others think, he wouldn't blush anyway.

Not long after, the self-study class ended. Jing'er left the classroom with her book in her arms, and Xu Yang hurriedly followed her.

"Jing'er, please go for a midnight snack."

"No, I'm afraid of gaining weight."

Jing'er rushed out of the teaching building without even being able to do anything.

Xu Yang smiled, "As such a big man, why is Jing'er still so shy?"

But it’s better to be shy, I like the other person’s personality.

"Xu Yang, why are you standing here? Let's go at night."

Three roommates appeared one after another and wanted to take Xu Yang to surf the Internet.

Xu Yang didn't want to go online, so he found an excuse to refuse.

Zhu Zhe and the other two didn't force it, but they were still a little unhappy on their faces. They said nothing, and the three of them left the school together.

Xu Yang did not go home from the dormitory, but went home directly.

On the way home, I brought some food from the night market along the way.

More than ten minutes later, Xu Yang walked home. After he opened the door with the key, he found that there were still guests at home.

"Son, you are back just the right time. This is your Aunt Zhang, do you still remember?"

Mom introduced with a smile.

Xu Yang looked at the other party carefully. He looked like he was in his forties or fifties, with curly hair, and had no impression.

"Yoko has grown up so big, is she in her freshman year?"

Aunt Zhang asked with a smile.

Xu Yang nodded.

"Aunt here today, I didn't bring anything, so I bought you something delicious..."

Aunt Zhang stuffed her 100 yuan and asked Xu Yang to buy delicious food.

"No, no, no, no, no."

Xu Yang waved his hand quickly and was kind to the other party.

"Hold the handful, my aunt hasn't seen you for several years, she holds the flowers..."

The other party forced the money into Xu Yang's hand, and Xu Yang had no choice but to make a comeback.

Xu Yang was so angry that he was still thinking that I was a three-year-old child, but he actually paid 100 yuan.

However, Xu Yang didn't have the nerve to say it. Judging from Aunt Zhang's outfit, she didn't look like a rich family.

One hundred yuan, maybe two days' salary, is not bad.

"Mom, I'm going to bed and I'm a little sleepy after class."

Xu Yang found an excuse to go back to the house.

After returning to the room, Xu Yang sat down to have a midnight snack.

While eating, I listened to my mother talking outside.

After listening for more than ten minutes, Xu Yang probably understood what it meant.

This aunt Zhang works in a textile factory and can earn about 2,000 yuan a month.

My husband works on the railway and has five insurances and one fund, and his salary is not high.

There is also a daughter, who is in high school in her teenage years.

It sounds like the family conditions are pretty good.

But the other party changed his mind and talked about the fact that he had gallstones and gradually could not do heavy work and needed to rest at home.

The general meaning is to borrow some money from my mother.

When Xu Yang heard this, he understood what Aunt Zhang meant. It turned out that he had borrowed money.

If it were in the past, Xu Yang might have gotten angry on the spot because what he hated the most was that others came to borrow money from home.

Especially the kind of relatives who are completely unmatched.

But Xu Yang didn't hate this aunt Zhang. Maybe he thought the other party was a honest person, and Xu Yang wanted his mother to lend money to the other party as soon as possible.

After eating the last skewer, Xu Yang cleaned up the table and went out to wash his hands.

"Son, do you have cash on it? Get some for mom."

Mom said.

Xu Yang thought about it and found that there might be tens of thousands of cash in his safe.

"Some, how much does it cost."

"Just five thousand."

Aunt Zhang couldn't wait to say, looking a little excited.

Xu Yang was surprised, was it only 5,000 yuan? The other party actually borrowed so little.

I thought the other party was going to borrow tens of thousands of dollars.

"I'll wash my hands and get it for you."

Xu Yang first went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then returned to the room, opened the safe, and took out 10,000 yuan in cash.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll give you money."

Xu Yang handed over the money and Aunt Zhang took it to her. She felt that the money was a lot, not like five thousand.

"This is not five thousand, more."

"It's okay, you can take the extra one."

Xu Yang smiled and said, "If you can't use it, I'll return it to us then."

"Thank you, thank you."

Aunt Zhang thanked her immensely.

Mom also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her son is really sensible.

After chatting for a few words, Aunt Zhang got up and walked out.

Xu Yang also went out to see him off and left to the bottom of the building.

"Ying, come often when you have time in the future."

Mom said.

"Well, after I have the surgery, I must come here often and take my daughter to recognize the door."

Xu Yang nodded slightly next to him, Aunt Zhang...wait.

Yingzi?

Xu Yang's body was shocked. The person in front of him might not be Zhang Cuiying's hand.

Thinking of this possibility, Xu Yang blurted out: "Aunt Zhang, is your name Zhang Cuiying?"

"Son, how can you call your name directly?"

Mom blamed.

Xu Yang hurriedly asked, "Aunt, are you calling this name?"

"Yes, what's wrong."

The other party looked at Xu Yang in surprise.

"I……"

Xu Yang opened his mouth, but he swallowed it back when he said it.

"Son, do you have something to say?"

"No, it's okay."
To be continued...