I'm just your Santa

In the winter of 2004, City D.

It's New Year's Eve again.

4-year-old Song Jinshu was lying on the window sill, looking at the scenery outside the window.

In the past, New Year's Eve was very lively, and his parents would take him back to his grandma's house.

Although grandma doesn't like him and his mother very much, he likes the atmosphere of family reunion very much.

Beginning this fall, he and his mother moved out of the small house of only [-] square meters and moved into this smaller house than the previous one.

But he never saw his father again.

Dad only visits him on the fifth of every month.

Dad still smells of alcohol and tobacco, but he loves him very much.

On New Year's Eve this year, my mother said she was going to pick up two guests, but she hasn't come back yet.

"Click" the door opened.

Followed by my mother's gentle voice.

"Xiao Zhong, don't be cautious, just treat yourself as your own home."

Who is Xiaozhong?

Song Jinshu turned his head and saw his mother and a tall man standing beside her.

That's not his father.

The little boy behind the man poked his head out, looking at everything here shyly.

He looks so good.

This was Song Jinshu's first impression of Yunzhong.

"Jin Shu, this is your Uncle Yun's son, Yun Zhong, who is two months older than you, hurry up, call him brother." Song Sihua urged.

"Hello uncle, brother." Song Jinshu replied obediently.

"Hello, Jinshu, you're so good." Yun Xiao knelt down and stroked Song Jinshu's hair.

"Hello, my name is Yunzhong." The little boy replied politely.

The sound is also nice.

Song Jinshu thought.

"Jin Shu, wash your hands, we are going to have dinner."

"it is good!"

During the meal, Song Jinshu felt a sense of crisis.

Even though he is only 4 years old now, he can feel Yunxiao's care for Song Sihua.

And it goes beyond colleagues.

He could feel that Yun Xiao was chasing Song Sihua, and Song Sihua also had feelings for Yun Xiao.

What about his father?

After eating, the four of them watched the Spring Festival Gala together. Not long after, Yun Xiao left with Yun Zhong.

"Jin Shu, what do you think of Uncle Yun?" Song Sihua asked cautiously.

"Very good." He couldn't think of other words to modify it.

"That's good." Song Sihua was obviously happy.

Song Jinshu's answer indirectly led to Yunxiao and Song Sihua's family reorganization in 2005.

They moved from a smaller house to a bigger one.

Yun Xiao was very kind to him and his mother, even...better than his father.

The little Song Jinshu subconsciously knew that his parents should be divorced according to legend, and that Uncle Yun was his stepfather, and Yun Zhong was his elder brother.

Song Jinshu was very angry. Even though Uncle Yun was very kind to him, even though his father always came home drunk, and even though Yun Zhong took good care of him in the kindergarten, he still liked his father very much.

Dad will take him to the amusement park on weekends, and secretly buy toys and KFC for him behind his mother's back. Dad's kindness is irreplaceable!

On the day Yun Xiao and Song Sihua remarried, because they were both remarried, there was no big feast, but the two families had a meal.

Yunxiao and Song Sihua's parents passed away very early, leaving only Yunxiao with a younger sister.

Yun Yan knew that his brother was very happy after his remarriage, and finally someone took care of their father and son. At the same time, she was worried about Yun Zhong, afraid that Song Sihua, his stepmother, would treat him badly, but on the day of the meal, she knew that she was thinking too much. Just like Song Jinshu, he kept bringing food for him, for fear that he would be hungry.

Yunxiao usually eats very little, but Song Sihua kept adding vegetables and ate two more bowls of rice than usual.

Seeing Song Sihua keep serving Yun Zhong food and occasionally taking care of himself, Song Jinshu became even angrier.

But he has to take the occasion into account, he can't embarrass his mother.

The whole family arrived at their new home happily except for Song Jinshu.

"Mom, I want Dad, I want to go home." Song Jinshu said this as soon as he entered the door, and the two adults were stunned.

A few seconds later, Song Sihua squatted down, looked at Song Jinshu at the same level, and made up his mind to tell him: "Jinshu, Uncle Yun is your father now, this is your home, your father is here, you haven't called Dad yet, call him Dad. "

"Sihua, the child is still young, so don't force him." Yun Xiao on the side persuaded Song Sihua.

Although Yun Zhong was young, he was very sensible. He took Song Jinshu's hand and walked towards his room.

"Jinshu, I bought some new toys, I think you will like them, play with me."

Song Jinshu shook off his hand and pushed him, causing Yun Zhong to stagger.

"It's all your fault. Without you, my father would not have divorced my mother!" Song Jinshu shouted.

"Song Jinshu!"

"Slap!" Song Sihua trembled angrily, and slapped Song Jinshu for the first and only time in his life.

Song Jinshu burst into tears, looking at his mother who loved him the most in disbelief.

"Sihua! How can you beat the child! Xiao Zhong, bring your brother into the house." Yun Xiao didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Yun Zhong obediently brought Song Jinshu into his room.

Yun Xiao was left to comfort Song Sihua in the hallway.

Yunzhong's room was very simple, with a bed, a set of tables and chairs, a bookshelf filled with many books, many words Song Jinshu didn't recognize, and a small cabinet filled with toys that were popular at the time.

"Sit whatever you want, play whatever you want," Yun Zhong said.

Song Jinshu still kept in mind what Song Sihua taught him, not to look around at other people's homes, not to touch other people's things casually, just sit obediently on Yunzhong's bed.

Seeing that he was restrained, Yun Zhong didn't say much, and the only sound in the room was Song Jinshu's sniffling.

"Wipe your tears." Yun Zhong handed over a tissue.

"Thank you." Song Jinshu thanked in a low voice.

Yun Zhong just stood there and finished reading Song Jinshu, wiping away his tears and snot. It was obviously the house where he lived for five years, but now it looked like he was an outsider.

"Go ahead and play." Yun Zhong shoved the toy into Song Jinshu's arms without hesitation.

After a while, the two little boys with the same hobbies forgot the unhappiness just now, and turned around to play with toys.

"Don't you blame your father for remarrying?" Song Jinshu asked suddenly.

"My mother had a dystocia when she gave birth to me. My father raised me alone for five years. It was very hard work. I hope he can be happy."

"Aren't you afraid that my mother treats you badly like the vicious stepmother in a fairy tale?"

"I believe in my father's vision, and I believe that Aunt Song is not that kind of person. Similarly, you can trust my father, my father is the best man in the world!"

Two children who combined were less than ten years old. On the night of their parents' remarriage, they discussed topics that were not suitable for their ages.

The more children who have experienced a hard life, the faster they grow up, the more mature they are, which makes people feel distressed.

At this time Song Sihua asked Song Jinshu to go back to the house.

"Jinshu, mom is sorry for you, mom didn't control her emotions and hit you, can you forgive mom?" Song Sihua calmed down and felt that what he did was wrong.

"I didn't blame mom, I trust mom!" Song Jinshu replied to Song Sihua with what Yun Zhong had just said to him.

The mother and son reunited, and the father and son who were peeping at the door were relieved.

"Fly with pain, fly with pain, Jinshu doesn't hurt anymore." Looking at half of his son's swollen face, Song Sihua felt very guilty, and blew on Song Jinshu's cheek like he did when he was a child.

Song Jinshu was very tickled, and the mother and son laughed.

Later, Song Jinshu was still a child after all, after several times of Yunxiao's goodwill, the grudge against the father and son in his heart disappeared, but because of his too good face, he awkwardly refused to admit it, which made Song Sihua and Yunxiao laugh.

The family passed the running-in period in such a harmonious way.

……

Yun Zhong was two months older than Song Jinshu, which made Song Jinshu very upset, because Song Sihua insisted on calling him Brother Yun Zhong.

In front of Song Sihua, the two were good brothers in China. In private, Song Jinshu would call Yun Zhong by his name, and Yun Zhong didn't really care about that, as long as Song Jinshu was happy.

2005. 12, 24

"Kids, do you know what day tomorrow is?" the kindergarten teacher asked standing among a group of children.

"I know, Christmas!" A child answered quickly.

"Great, I reward you with a little red flower!" The teacher gave the child a thumbs up.

"Today is Christmas Eve, and tomorrow is Christmas. This is a foreign holiday, but we can also celebrate it. On Christmas Eve, we will give your friends, relatives and teachers packaged apples and oranges, which means auspiciousness, so let's wrap the Christmas fruit today. , go home tonight and give it to your parents!"

"Okay!" The children were very energetic and skillful, and they wrapped them up in a while.

Except for Song Jinshu, his workmanship is really poor.

Yun Zhong, who was at the side, had already made it. Seeing Song Jinshu unpacking and stacking, stacking and unpacking, he simply took advantage of the teacher's inattention and snatched him to wrap the peace fruit for him.

The teacher came over, saw Song Jinshu and Yun Zhong's Ping An fruit, nodded in satisfaction, and rewarded each with a small red flower.

"Thank you." Song Jinshu whispered to Yunzhong.

"You're welcome." Yun Zhong replied softly.

The teacher saw that there was still a long time before the end of school time, and told them about Christmas.

"...there is a legend that a Santa Claus will enter your home through the chimney and secretly put the presents you want in the socks next to the bed..."

The children were very excited to hear this, and two or three gathered together to discuss the gifts they wanted.

The teacher saw that they couldn't listen, so he smiled and watched them discuss.

"Song Jinshu, what do you want?" Pang, who has a good relationship with Song Jinshu, asked.

"I want to eat KFC, but my mother won't let me eat it." Song Jinshu's mind is full of food.

This sentence was just a very normal wish, but it was heard by the people on the side.

When they got home in the evening, Yun Zhong and Song Jinshu gave the wrapped Ping An fruit to their parents, which touched them very much and gave them a lot of pocket money.

In the blink of an eye, the next night, Song Jinshu purposely put his new socks by the bed, secretly left a small gap in the door, and prayed that Santa Claus would definitely come before going to bed.

Twelve midnight.

The door of Song Jinshu's room was quietly opened, and a small figure put the gift beside Song Jinshu's bed like a thief, and left quietly.

On the second day, Song Jinshu was very happy when he saw the gift on the bedside. It was the new KFC product he had dreamed of. It was just a little cold, but he didn't care at all. He slowly peeled off the wrapping paper and tasted it carefully.

When Song Jinshu mentioned this matter at the dinner table, Song Sihua and Yun Xiao obviously did not believe in Santa Claus, but in order not to destroy his dream, they could only follow his words.

In the kindergarten, Song Jinshu began to show off that Santa Claus had come to his home. The children who did not receive gifts were very disappointed. Seeing him talking everywhere, the fire of jealousy ignited, and soon they fought with him.

Song Jinshu can only fight indiscriminately, so he is naturally no match for his classmates who have learned Taekwondo.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yun Zhong stepped forward to help, but instead of helping, he was pushed to the ground.

Song Jinshu immediately got angry, stood in front of Yun Zhong, and then threw himself on the person who pushed Yun Zhong down.

"I can bully him, but you can't!" He reached out to grab the man's face.

The kid was scared and cried, and attracted the teacher. After the teacher knew what was going on, he fined the two of them with ten little red flowers.

And called the parents of both parties.

Song Sihua didn't come, it was Yunxiao who came.

Yun Zhong explained the whole story to him first, Yun Xiao just smiled, and in the end, he didn't know what method he used, and the parents who were clamoring for compensation shut up instantly.

From then on, that kid walked around every time he saw Yun Zhong and Song Jinshu.

That night, Yun Zhong's dreams were all about Song Jinshu standing in front of him.