daily life

Before Yu Shui arrived, Huang Yuyan felt that he had to remind Fu Wenming again, so he stepped forward and put his arms around Fu Wenming's shoulders, bent down and looked at him at the same level, like two good brothers: "Duck, shut up for a while. Don't shut your mouth, we humans can't understand. I remember I said, I want to teach you how to accumulate virtue with your mouth, are you ready?"

Fu Wenming forced a smile: "Don't, don't, don't do this, brother."

When encountering such a tough guy as Huang Yuyan, he quickly fell in love.

The boys in their class had been watching a good show before, after all, this person was not very popular, and it seemed that Huang Yuyan was about to make a move, so someone came out to smooth things over.

"He has always been like this, why don't you forget it, brother, we gave up the venue."

"Forget it? Then Brother Qiao and Brother Lin were scolded for nothing before." Huang Yuyan smiled, "Ah Shui is coming later, what do you think?"

Fu Wenming's expression was a little distorted.

Huang Yuyan walked around him three times: "It's the second time to remind you, there are only three things to do, and you can handle the rest yourself."

Both Wu Yanbo and Gou Ci gave Huang Yuyan a thumbs up: "Sports Committee, handsome!"

After Yu Shui's arrival, this group of people naturally had to go to the principal's office, during which no one mentioned Xu Qiao's punch, let alone Fu Wenming.

After Yu Shui understood what had happened, he left Fu Wenming alone and let the others go back first. It seemed that everything was fine.

Huang Yu was a little upset that he didn't win the game: "That kid is cheap, I think his mouth can only ask for a notice of criticism at most, and it is impossible to record a demerit."

"Would you check just a few hundred words? After all, he's the son of the principal's good brother." Gou Ci deliberately emphasized the irony of "the principal's brother's son", "It's cool, it's so cool, Brother Qiao, this gold Fingers, slaps on the face, the face is green."

Wu Yanbo also laughed and said: "At first I thought Brother Qiao was trying to scare him, but I didn't expect Ah Shui to come."

Xu Qiao waved his hand: "Okay, keep a low profile, don't publicize this matter."

The rest nodded, Huang Yuyan and the others also approached the other classes who were present at that time, telling them not to speak out, and the other party readily agreed.But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and I don't know who said it first. Soon most of the grades knew that Xu Qiao was the principal's stepson.

Xu Qiao had a headache: "The thing I'm most afraid of is coming..."

Xu Qiao was worried there, and Lin Tan took a break after playing the game, and got into Xu Qiao's bed: "What to do with so much worry, let him do it, it doesn't have any special influence after all."

"That's the reason, but let's go." Xu Qiao stroked Lin Tan's hair nonchalantly, and buried his head in his neck, "I have a lump in my heart."

"I know they are all right. My father is dead and my mother is alone. It is her own right to remarry. But I have a lump in my heart. Should I let my mother set up a chastity archway? But it is like this in my subconscious Thinking about it." Xu Qiao sniffed Lin Tan lightly, "Ah Shui is very kind to me, I know he treats me as his own son, but I liked my own father very much before."

"Actually, you already have the answer, right?"

"It's too annoying, I'd better get some sleep." Seeing that Xu Qiao was silent, Lin Tan reached out to cover his eyes, "Close your eyes."

Xu Qiao closed his eyes obediently, and after a long time, he said, "I can't sleep, let me kiss you goodnight."

"trouble."

Lin Tan was disgusted, but still lay on Xu Qiao's body and kissed him.

Xu Qiao's kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds during this period, and it can be seen that he has practiced a lot in his daily life.

Xu Qiao moved from his lips to his face, pecked lightly on Lin Tan's face, and finally put his earlobe in his mouth: "I want to lock the police uncle at home in the future."

"Shut up your thoughts, those who break the law will be the first to arrest you."

……

This week, Xu Qiao didn't let Zhao Xiaoxi see him off. After saying hello to Lin Tan, he walked to the bus station and took the No. 144 bus.

It was gloomy all day today, and it wasn't until Xu Qiao got off the car at his destination that he realized it was raining lightly.Xu Qiao rummaged through his schoolbag for a while, but without an umbrella, he simply took a hat and put it on his head.

The stop sign next to it reads: Linghai Cemetery.

Xu Qiao bought a bunch of flowers nearby, walked through the gate familiarly, and saw a familiar car parked by the side of the road.

Yu Shui and Wu Shuwen were indeed in front of his father. Yu Shui and Wu Shuwen shared a black umbrella, and a bunch of flowers were placed in front of the grave.

Seeing Xu Qiao approaching, Yu Shui gave Xu Qiao the umbrella in his hand to support him and Wu Shuwen, and silently walked to the back hut in the rain.

Wu Shuwen and Xu Qiao didn't speak, they just looked at the familiar photos on the tombstone.

"Six years." Wu Shuwen said first, "I don't know what to say, but Yu Shui has no children, and he doesn't want children, because he is afraid that you will think too much. I may not be qualified to say this, but the past is true. It has passed."

Wu Shuwen squatted down and arranged the crooked flowers neatly: "I don't want you and Yu Shui to be separated, and I don't want you to forget Dad... It's very contradictory."

Wu Shuwen is a primary school Chinese teacher. She has always been like this, her hair is always neat and tidy, with the intellectual and gentle beauty of oriental women.In the past, if Xu Qiao was a monkey in front of his father, he would be a good boy around Wu Shuwen.

Xu Qiao gently helped Wu Shuwen up: "You are anemic, don't squat for too long, or you will get dizzy."

Wu Shuwen stood up: "You are almost an adult, and when you become an adult, you are an adult. You have to make decisions on many things, and we can't control you. I know, you don't like me remarrying, right?"

Xu Qiao didn't answer this question, but instead asked, "Then you love Uncle Yu, right?"

Wu Shuwen didn't change her face: "In front of your father, you really dare to ask me this question."

Xu Qiao lowered his head, really like a child: "I want to hear you tell the truth."

"Yes." Wu Shuwen admitted readily.

Xu Qiao nodded: "I understand."

The two stood in front of the tomb for a long time. Xu Qiao held an umbrella and came down with Wu Shuwen. Yu Shui was still standing there, following them with his eyes.

Yu Shui walked out from under the eaves: "Let's go, get in the car, don't get caught in the rain."

Xu Qiao said behind him: "Dad, you and Mom hold umbrellas, and I have a hat."

Yu Shui's body froze obviously, a little unbelievable, his jaw tightened: "You called me?"

"Otherwise, who is it? If I call my father, will he still answer?" Xu Qiao rubbed his nose, and passed the umbrella forward again, "What are you doing in a daze, take it."

Yu Shui's image in front of the students was always serious and meticulous, but at this moment he was at a loss, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He took the umbrella and patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder: "Okay."

Seemingly dissatisfied, he called again: "Son."

Xu Qiao let out a heavy breath, as if he had let out the burden of many years, and couldn't help calling Lin Tan.

"School belle."

Lin Tan just finished eating, and while helping Zhao Xiaoxi wash the dishes, he said, "What are you doing?"

"I have a father again."

The corners of Lin Tan's mouth couldn't help but twitched: "Congratulations... Promise, don't cry."

"How is it possible." Xu Qiao adjusted his mood, "Happy, I want to hear your voice."

Lin Tan washed the foam off his hands: "Are you a three-year-old kid? Xu Sansui, who was in love, is really going to be fed up with you to death."

Xu Sansui received a call from Luo Xingzhou not long after playing with his school, Hua Nianwai.

"what……"

Before Xu Qiao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Xingzhou, "Brother Qiao, do you know where Yihe went?"

Luo Xingzhou's voice was not quite right, Xu Qiao frowned: "She never looked for me... What's the matter, girl, why are you still crying?"

"I haven't read the details yet, you help me find Yihe, she still plays the trick of running away from home for so many years, if you find her, tell her to come back quickly, dad was hit by a car and still in the hospital trying to find her! "

There was a "boom" in Xu Qiao's head, and some scenes still couldn't be forgotten, and they scrambled to come out.

A truck that ran a red light, an electric car that was knocked into the air, blood all over the place, a body that was run over...

Xu Qiao made up his mind: "Don't panic... don't panic... I'll look for it, have you called the police?"

"Reported, the police are also looking for it."

"How is uncle?"

"I don't know..." Luo Xingzhou was sobbing that his speech was slurred, "Still in the operating room, the doctor said it was dangerous, and I was in a hurry to find Yihe, so I didn't look at the car..."

"Okay, don't worry, auntie, don't worry."

Xu Qiao comforted them, put on his coat and went out by himself, turned off the phone after making several phone calls to Royhe, rode a shared bicycle and searched several places that Royhe frequented, but couldn't find anyone, and finally sat on the road Bian angrily dropped the phone.

After falling, he picked it up silently and called Lin Tan.

"Hey, what's the matter, Xu Sansui?"

"Yihe ran away from home and couldn't find anyone. My uncle was in a car accident and is still in the hospital..."

Lin Tan was silent for a moment, then lowered her voice: "Don't worry, where are you now?"

Lin Tan didn't dare to delay, so he hurried over to say hello to Zhao Xiaoxi, wandered around with Xu Qiao for a long time, and finally waited for a call.

After seeing the caller clearly, Xu Qiao took a deep breath to hold back his anger: "Where are you? Go to the hospital immediately!"

Luo Yihe originally asked Xu Qiao to say good things in front of his family, but he waited for such a sound, but Cheng Cheng was stopped by this sound, and said timidly and uneasy: "Qiao...Brother Qiao, why... …What's wrong?"

"Your father is in the hospital, go back quickly."

Roy River whispered: "Why do you suddenly..."

"To find you." Xu Qiao said coldly, "I don't care where you are, go back quickly."

Luo Yihe couldn't hold back, and cried: "I dare not...Brother Qiao, you will all blame me."

Xu Qiao, one head and two older, tried to slow down his tone: "Anyway, why don't you go to the hospital first? Everyone is worried about you."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qiao supported his forehead: "Damn girl."

Xu Qiao didn't dare to delay. When he and Lin Tan rushed to the hospital, Luo Yihe was sitting on a chair outside the emergency room, with his head down, not daring to vent his breath. It seemed that he had already been scolded.

Xu Qiao stepped forward: "What's going on?"

Luo Xingzhou gave Roy He a cold look: "Ask her."

Roy He yelled at his brother: "Yes, it's all my fault! Isn't it my fault? It's all my fault!"

Luo Xingzhou almost made him sick from anger: "What kind of attitude do you have!"

Xu Qiao got a headache from the two people's quarrel: "Today, I feel that my life will be short for at least one year."

"Okay, stop arguing, is it reasonable!" Luo Xingzhou's mother said, "Shut up."

The two brothers and sisters just shut up, and Luo Xingzhou said again: "What else can I do, play childish temper, want to learn to paint and become an art student, if my father disagrees, I will make trouble."

"I'm not good at cultural subjects. I want to learn how to draw. Is it wrong? I really like drawing. I'm sure I can learn it well..."

Luo Xingzhou laughed angrily at her: "Sister, do you know that art students spend a lot of money? And do you know how much money our family has? If you have money, let alone learning to paint, we will spend money on you if you want to learn to fly an airplane." Go, but our family has no money. Well, the last bit of money will go to Dad’s medical treatment, let alone painting.”