The years I raised the boss

Xu Xuanxuan burst into tears, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, her big round eyes were full of fear and fear.

Jiang Ge's whole body was tense, and he hurriedly straightened his trousers, but no matter how he tidied up, he couldn't hide the empty part.

Hearing Xu Xuanxuan's heart-piercing cries, he felt as if he had been punched heavily in the face, and after a slight start, his eyes and nose ached.

He...he didn't want to scare anyone.

Xie Xinglan's head grew big, and he said to Li Xiaobin, "Hurry up and send Xu Xuanxuan home!"

Li Xiaobin oh-oh twice, went to hold Xu Xuanxuan's hand: "Xu Xuanxuan, don't cry, I'll take you back."

Xu Xuanxuan refused to leave.

She hiccupped from crying, and said intermittently: "Xie, Xie Xinglan, don't be friends with him, he, uh, he has no feet, is he a monster?"

Every time she said a word, Jiang Ge lowered his head a little lower, his little face was so pale that there was no blood.

Those bright eyes that were full of hope just now gradually dimmed, staring at a fallen leaf on the ground without focus, his expression was numb and calm, without any fluctuations.

It's just that his little hand that clasped the book was already so hard that the knuckles were pale.

Obviously he was used to it.

Monster, crippled, useless... He is used to it, so many people say it to his face or behind his back, he will only feel uncomfortable for a while, but he has never been like this at this moment——

Embarrassed and desperate to think why he is not dead yet.

Xie Xinglan knew that Xu Xuanxuan didn't do it on purpose, but children's innocence is often the cruelest.

Especially for a disabled and sensitive child like Jiang Ge, every word and deed inadvertently may be a knife pierced into the heart.

Xie Xinglan quickly covered Xu Xuanxuan's mouth to prevent her from saying anything hurtful: "He's not a monster, don't say it. Next time, next time I'll play house with you, okay?"

Xu Xuanxuan was still sobbing, but she gradually stopped crying.

Just at this time Xu Xuanxuan's mother came out to pick her up, and seeing her crying face like a cat, she quickly hugged her and coaxed her.

Xu Xuanxuan hugged her mother's neck, but still looked at Jiang Ge with some fear.

She sniffled and whispered, "Mom, tell Xie Xinglan not to be friends with this boy, okay, he, he's so scary..."

Xu Xuanxuan's mother glanced at Jiang Ge hastily, her eyes flickered, she turned around and left without saying anything, holding Xu Xuanxuan in her arms.

Xie Xinglan walked up to Jiang Ge with short legs, Jiang Ge turned his head slightly as if avoiding it, as if restraining some turbulent emotion, his lip was almost bleeding from being bitten.

A child's emotions are very sensitive, even if others don't say anything, he can more or less feel other people's likes and dislikes.Although Xu Xuanxuan's mother didn't say a word, Jiang Ge still felt the undisguised disgust and indifference in her eyes looking at him.

If he was alone, he wouldn't even change his expression.

But Xie Xinglan was beside him.

The boy who had just said he was his friend.

Seeing how unwelcoming and shunned by others, Jiang Ge felt as if someone had torn off his clothes and skin as a cover, exposing the unsightly interior to the scorching sun. Grill.

Jiang Ge's chest heaved violently, before Xie Xinglan could speak, he said first, "I, I'm leaving."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress his crying.

Xie Xinglan was slightly taken aback, Jiang Ge had already turned the wheel around.

He probably never turned so fast before.

Xie Xinglan cursed secretly, trotted two steps to catch up, and ran in front of Jiang Ge to block him: "Wait! I haven't finished yet?"

Jiang Ge hurriedly held down the wheel and almost ran into Xie Xinglan.

He looked up in surprise: "You..."

Xie Xinglan finally saw his red eye sockets, like a weak and helpless cub.

No matter how Jiang Ge grows up, he is just a five-year-old child with no relatives.

"Jiang Ge, don't be sad, Xu Xuanxuan is stupid, she didn't do it on purpose."

Jiang Ge was silent and didn't speak.

"Also," Xie Xinglan bent slightly, looked at Jiang Ge, and said seriously, "You are not a freak, and you are not a waste. You will definitely become a very powerful person in the future."

Jiang Ge was stunned.

The wind of early autumn blows gently.

"You have to believe."

Xie Xinglan smiled at him, revealing a small canine tooth on the left.

Jiang Ge looked at his crescent-shaped eyes, which were filled with sunlight, and was speechless for a while.

Xie Xinglan thought of something, took out from his small bag for a while, and took out a half-remained pencil, which was used when drawing in kindergarten, and the tip of the pen was chipped like a dog gnawed by him.

There was also a painting he painted today in the bag, and he took it out together, and wrote his name and home landline number on the back of the drawing paper.

"This is my name and number. If you want to play with me, you can call me."

Xie Xinglan put the drawing paper on Jiang Ge's lap.

Li Xiaobin, who had been left alone for a long time, finished eating the popsicle and a small bag of potato chips. Seeing that there was no more snacks to eat, he called Xie Xinglan, "Azhao, you're home!"

Xie Xinglan responded, and then said to Jiang Ge: "I'm going home, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Jiang Ge's response, and left with Li Xiaobin.

Jiang Ge stayed in place for a long time, looking down at the drawing paper on his knees. Although the drawing was quite abstract, he could probably tell that there was a child on it, holding several chicken legs.

It may be that Xie Xinglan wanted to eat chicken drumsticks at that time.

Jiang Ge pursed his lips slightly, turned the paper over, and there were three words and a string of numbers written on the back.

Jiang Ge read each word softly: "Xie Xinglan."

He didn't go to preschool.

The Jiang family didn't want him to go out and make a fool of himself.

But Jiang Ge is early wisdom, and being alone every day is just reading and practicing calligraphy. He is very fortunate that he is literate and has read many books.

Only in this way can I understand Xie Xinglan's name, and vaguely know what Xie Xinglan's name represents——

The night is coming to an end, and the dawn is coming.

The next day, during the lunch break, the kindergarten teacher was busy organizing the children to take a nap.

Xie Xinglan was very obedient, and was the first child in the kindergarten to lie down on his own.

He looked at these little kids jumping up and down on many small beds, and thought, all of them refuse to sleep now, and they won't be able to sleep if they want to sleep in the future.

He pulled the quilt, covered his head, and closed his eyes to try to fall asleep.

After a few minutes, the teacher finally settled the children down.

The lounge gradually became quiet, only the sound of the fan fanning, and the teacher found a table and fell asleep on his stomach.

Xie Xinglan didn't take a long nap, but within 10 minutes he was woken up by urinating.

He climbed out of the small bed lightly, and went to the door with bare feet to look for shoes.

Xu Xuanxuan, who had a small bed by the door, got up with a grunt, and whispered, "Xie Xinglan, are you going to slip?"

Xie Xinglan hissed: "I pee."

Xu Xuanxuan also got out of bed: "I want to pee too."

Although the two children's voices were not loud, the children who were not asleep could hear them.

Xie Xinglan has been in the kindergarten for so many days, and managed to become a bully. These children don't like to listen to the teacher, but they blindly follow Xie Xinglan and obey what they say.Seeing that Xie Xinglan was going to pee, several children who were not asleep sat up, one or two shouting to go.

Xie Xinglan didn't bother to care about them, so she put on her slippers and went straight to the toilet.

The child couldn't hold back his urine, and Xie Xinglan felt relieved after going to the toilet. When he was walking down the aisle, he saw a familiar figure outside the gate downstairs.

Xie Xinglan leaned on the railing and took a closer look. It was really Jiang Ge.

Jiang Ge stayed in the shadow of the fence, occasionally peeking slightly into the iron gate, and most of the time he sat quietly.

The children followed Xie Xinglan to look out, and someone yelled, "Xie Xinglan, is that your brother?"

Xu Xuanxuan also saw it, she frowned, and said a little unhappy: "Why did he come here? Let me tell you, my mother said his mother was not clean and dirty, so there must be something dirty on him." sick……"

Despite the childish words, Xu Xuanxuan said some nasty words again and again, Xie Xinglan was also a little angry, and he turned cold: "Xu Xuanxuan, I don't care what your mother teaches you or what she tells you. But don't talk to me, I'm tired of hearing it."

Seeing Xie Xinglan's appearance for the first time, Xu Xuanxuan was a little scared and dared not speak out.

Xie Xinglan went down the stairs and went to the gate.

The children looked at each other, wondering why Xie Xinglan got angry.

"Xu Xuanxuan, is what you just said true?"

Xu Xuanxuan muttered: "It's none of my business...that's what my mother said."

She felt a little wronged.

Xie Xinglan walked to the iron gate, but before school time, the iron gate could not be opened, so Xie Xinglan could only call Jiang Ge through the door.

Jiang Ge heard it and pushed the wheelchair over.

Xie Xinglan said: "Jiang Ge, how did you find this place?"

Jiang Ge looked at the red mark on his face from the afternoon nap, and said softly, "I washed the raincoat you gave me last time, so I'll return it to you."

Jiang Ge handed Xie Xinglan the squarely folded pink raincoat.

Xie Xinglan stretched out his hand to pick it up from the iron bars.

Jiang Ge pursed his lips: "It's been raining for the past few days..."

Xie Xinglan smiled: "Thank you, you brought it here specially for me."

Jiang Ge's eyes shone slightly.

He heard the nannies chatting in the morning, complaining about the recent rain.

He thought that Xie Xinglan might not bring an umbrella.Xie Xinglan only had a small yellow duck bag, which couldn't fit an umbrella.

So he left home quietly, pushed the wheelchair out of the community alone, and spent nearly half an hour to the kindergarten, his palms were burned red by the tires.But he was very happy to be able to deliver the raincoat to Xie Xinglan.

If it rains this afternoon, Xie Xinglan won't be able to catch the rain.

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiang has already rushed to the broad road of loyal dogs