After breakfast, Qin Yu followed Qin Zhen with his little bundle on his back and got into the car.
Qin Zhen glanced at the person who sat silently in the passenger seat, "What's the matter, can't bear to leave home?"
Qin Yu didn't speak.
Seeing him like this, Qin Zhen clicked his tongue.
"Weren't you thirteen? When I was your age, I was already the king of the kids, never cried when I left home."
Unable to help himself, Qin Yu retorted, "That's because you always had a home." Isn't it all about playing when you're neither starved nor lacking anything?
When Qin Zhen heard this, he wanted to immediately retort: Weren't your elder brother and little sister your family before?
Somehow... when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back down.
Because he remembered that he and his siblings had a tough childhood and were bullied by others.
At least he had never worried about money or gone hungry.
