Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu hasn't returned to his own home for a long time since he lived in Ji Xiaohuan's home.

As soon as he arrived at home, he quickly tidied up the house, wiped off the dust on the dining table and coffee table, and then changed into pajamas by himself.

When he was about to tidy up the house, the bell rang at the door.

Kuang Mu poked his head to look at the screen at the gate.

Those who came included Yan Minhui, Aunt Sun, and a driver.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes, took a breath, and opened the door.

Aunt Sun and Yan Minhui walked in first, followed by the driver with big and small bags.

Seeing them all enter the door, Kuang Mu took two steps back expressionlessly.

Yan Minhui wore a black velvet dress today, a camel-colored overcoat, and high-heeled feet. She looked like a mature woman in her early thirties.

As soon as she entered the door, she put her bag on the shoe cabinet, then turned around and called Kuang Mu.

"Xiao Mu."

Kuang Mu gave a cold hum.

Yan Minhui didn't care about his indifference at all, but said again: "Xiao Mu, you wear such thin pajamas at home, is the heater in your room turned on? Why isn't it warm at all?"

"It's not cold, the heater is already on."

Aunt Sun stood at the door and watched the two of them talking with a smile. Then she put the bag in her hand on the coffee table and said a few words to Kuang Mu.

Facing Yan Minhui and Aunt Sun's questioning, Kuang Mu answered lukewarmly.

Asked if there was nothing to ask, Aunt Sun looked around the room, wanting to see if Kuang Mu's life is good now.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Aunt Sun began to work on lunch at noon, Yan Minhui received a call from the company again, went to the balcony to make a call, Kuang Mu turned and returned to her room, and closed the door up.

He turned on the phone, wanting to see if Ji Xiaohuan had contacted him, but as expected, he saw that the phone was blank.

Ji Xiaohuan usually leaves early and returns late when he goes out on Saturdays, and it's still morning, so it's normal that he didn't see the note when he returned home.

At noon, Aunt Sun prepared a table of meals and asked Kuang Mu to go out to eat.

Kuang Mu walked out of the room and saw Yan Minhui sitting in the middle of the dining table, suddenly he didn't want to eat anything, and even felt his stomach swelled and uncomfortable.

Aunt Sun was spooning soup for Kuang Mu. When she saw Kuang Mu, she said to him, "Xiao Mu, come and eat quickly. I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and beef soup."

Kuang Mu just walked to the dining table and raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks, but under Yan Minhui's gaze, he didn't know which dish to pick up for a while.

In the end, he put the chopsticks back on the table, and simply bowed his head and started drinking the soup.

Yan Minhui frowned, and before she could speak, Aunt Sun asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Kuang Mu buried his head in the soup and said without even raising his head, "I ate a lot in the morning, so I'm not too hungry now."

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, Aunt Sun didn't say anything more. The three of them sat at the dining table, and there was nothing to say for a while.

There was only the sound of knocking chopsticks on the dining table, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Aunt Sun opened her mouth and began to smile again: "Xiao Mu, it's the first time for you and your mother to come to Mingcheng. We heard that there is a very beautiful mountain in Mingcheng. It's called Liushan. Why don't you take us with you this afternoon?" to see?"

Kuang Muzheng paused while holding the soup bowl to drink the soup. He took another two sips of soup and said, "Let the driver take you there. It's not far away. If you feel sick to your stomach, you won't go."

After finishing speaking, Kuang Mu put down his job, and said to them with a calm face: "Eat slowly."

Then he stood up and went back to his room.

When it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Kuang Mu really heard the voice of Aunt Sun and Yan Minhui planning to go out outside. They seemed to be afraid of waking Kuang Mu to sleep, so they even lowered their voices.

Kuang Mu was sitting on the carpet in front of the window with a book in his hand, but he couldn't even read clearly what was in the book.

After a while, Kuang Mu's door was knocked lightly.

Kuang Muen let out a sigh and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Minhui's voice sounded from outside, and she said softly, "Xiao Mu, I put the stomach medicine on the tea table, remember to take it later."

Kuang Mu paused and said, "Okay."

Then I heard the sound of walking outside the door, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing. After 5 minutes, the room was completely quiet.

Kuang Mu sat on the blanket in a daze for a while, opened the door and walked out of the room.

He stood at the door of the bedroom and saw a white medicine box on the coffee table, but he didn't take a step towards the coffee table, but turned his head and walked to the dining table in the living room, holding a cup to pour himself a glass of water.

The water in the kettle has already been boiled, and the restaurant has started to cook white rice porridge in a small electric pot on low heat.

Kuang Mu paused, then went to the refrigerator and opened it.

The refrigerator was already full of things brought by Yan Minhui and Aunt Sun. Although Yan Minhui called Kuang Mu and said that they came in a hurry and didn't bring anything, they still brought the best bird's nest at home. And sea cucumber, and some supplements that Kuang Mu couldn't name.

Kuang Mu closed the door of the refrigerator, stood silently in front of the refrigerator for a while, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he lay on the bed with his head up, staring blankly at the ceiling, his head unconsciously emptying.

He was thinking, in fact, he was not so indifferent to Yan Minhui before.

Before he reunited with Ji Xiaohuan, although his relationship with Yan Minhui wasn't close, it was still polite.

Not as resistant as it is now.

But ever since he knew that Ji Mingyi had committed suicide because of Yan Minhui and Kuang Jinshan's affairs, no matter how kind Yan Minhui treated him, he was still unable to show any kind expression.

But in fact Yan Minhui is different from Kuang Jinshan, Kuang Jinshan really does not have Kuang Mu as his own son in his heart.

But Yan Minhui was still very kind to him. She hadn't seen Kuang Mu for a long time, and she would come over with red eyes and wanted to have a few words with Kuang Muduo. She looked like a gentle woman.

If it is in the eyes of others who don't know, they will never think that she is not Kuang Mu's biological mother.

But looking at such a gentle person, why did he have the heart to leave Ji Mingyi and abandon Ji Xiaohuan?

Kuang Mu kept thinking about these problems in his mind, and he became a little sleepy after thinking about it. He raised his hand and lifted the quilt on the bed to wrap himself up and fell asleep.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when Yan Minhui and Aunt Sun came back. They knocked on the door of Kuang Mu's room and called Kuang Mu up for dinner.

After dinner, Kuang Mu went into his room indifferently.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Minhui knocked on Kuang Mu's door again, and asked, "Xiao Mu, yes, it seems that you haven't eaten anything tonight, are you feeling well?"

Kuang Mu's voice in the room said without ups and downs: "No."

Yan Minhui asked again: "Then are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Kuang Mu said again, "I don't want to eat."

Then Yan Minhui stopped her hand on the door, said silently: "Then you go to bed early at night, and we will go to school tomorrow afternoon for a parent meeting."

Kuang Mu said, "Okay."

After Yan Minhui left, Kuang Mu stood up from the stool. He lay on his back on the bed with his cell phone in his hand, flipping the phone constantly with his fingers.

He looked at the time, it was already nine fifteen.

He didn't call or message Ji Xiaohuan, and Ji Xiaohuan didn't send him any news either.

This made Kuang Mu start to think wildly, he wondered if Ji Xiaohuan had come home, maybe he hasn't come home yet.

He wondered again if his elder brother had gone home and didn't react at all after seeing the note?Just don't care about him at all?

Kuang Mu felt extremely contradictory.

Logically speaking, if Ji Xiaohuan believed what he said when he saw the note, and did not question Kuang Mu's reason for not going back, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for Kuang Mu.

He no longer has to worry about what Ji Xiaohuan will see, let alone worry that he will speak incoherently when lying in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

But when this kind of situation really happened, Kuang Mu felt not happy at all, not at all relaxed.

He would rather his brother call him directly and ask him what happened?Why don't you go home?Then I questioned Kuang Mu's bad reason for the broken water pipe.

Kuang Mu even planned how to answer his brother's words and how to solve the panic in his heart, but he didn't expect Ji Xiaohuan to have no reaction at all.

It's as if Kuang Mu's living in his house is just living, and he can leave whenever he wants...

Ji Xiaohuan doesn't care at all......

Kuang Mu thought a lot, and the more night he lay on the bed, the more he tossed and turned, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He could bear Ji Xiaohuan being angry at him when he questioned his lies, but he couldn't bear the fact that Ji Xiaohuan might not care about him at all.

So at around ten o'clock in the evening, Kuang Mu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He picked up his phone and sent Ji Xiaohuan a text message.

——Brother, where are you?

Not long after, Ji Xiaohuan's message came back.

--at home.

Kuang Mu couldn't bear it anymore, he held his breath and listened to the movement outside the door, making sure that Yan Minhui and Aunt Sun had returned to their room, then he picked up his cell phone and called Ji Xiaohuan.

The phone only beeped once and was connected.

"Hello." Ji Xiaohuan's deep voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

Kuang Mu called softly: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan gave a grunt.

Kuang Mu asked again, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"watch TV."

"Then what time did you go home tonight?"

Ji Xiaohuan thought for a while and said, "It's past eight o'clock."

Kuang Mu pinched the bed sheet with his fingers and asked, "Then did you see the note I left for you?"

"Saw."

Then Kuang Mu stopped talking. He wanted to ask Ji Xiaohuan why he didn't care about him at all. Even if he believed the saying that his water pipe was broken, he should at least ask him about the water pipe in his house. Didn't fix it...

But why didn't he ask anything.

Kuang Mu's angry eyes were red, and he called out muffledly: "Brother..."

Over there, Ji Xiaohuan responded, "En."

Then Kuang Mu puffed out his mouth and took a few breaths, and stopped talking.

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, and took the initiative to ask Kuang Mu a word: "Did you have a good dinner tonight?"

The tip of Kuang Mu's nose suddenly became sore, he sniffed and said, "Eat."

"Okay." Ji Xiaohuan responded, and after a while he said, "Go home early after you fix things."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was low, and the voice coming through the microphone seemed to be speaking in Kuang Mu's ear.

He's making him go home....

Ji Xiaohuan is telling him to go home early...

Kuang Mu's fingers grabbed the bedsheets tightly, and after a while he lowered his head, supported his head with his elbows, and said in a crying voice, "Brother, I miss you a little... .”

On the other side of the phone, Ji Xiaohuan seemed to chuckle lightly: "You were still sleeping on the bed this morning, it's been less than a day now."

"That's what I want..." Kuang Mu knew that his brother was laughing at him, but he still rubbed his eyes uselessly, and then asked again: "Brother, do you want to... .”

Ji Xiaohuan laughed again, but didn't speak.

Kuang Mu puffed his mouth, lowered his voice and asked once: "Do you want to, bro..."

"Well, I think so." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said, Kuang Mucui's little feet by the bed also turned up, and those two little feet were like his little tails, shaking behind his buttocks.

This time Kuang Mu didn't say that he was only thinking about it "a little bit", but like a child who got candy, he said it again very hard: "Brother, I miss you so much........ I think about it...I really want to go home..."

After talking about Kuang Mu, he couldn't continue, his voice changed suddenly, and there was a faint cry.

Ji Xiaohuan said: "I'll be back next week, don't cry."

Kuang Mu's eyes were red, but he bit his lower lip and said, "I didn't cry this time... I can go back soon, so I won't cry..."

Hearing Kuang Mu's aggressive voice, Ji Xiaohuan laughed again and said, "Good boy."

Because Yan Minhui's room is not far from Kuang Mu's room, Kuang Mu didn't dare to chat with Ji Xiaohuan for too long, so this time he didn't pester Ji Xiaohuan to keep calling, but waited until Ji Xiaohuan Said: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Kuang Mu hung up the phone obediently.

Parent-teacher conferences are held at [-]:[-] on Sunday afternoons.

Since Yan Minhui had never been to Mingcheng, let alone Kuang Mu's school, she actively called Kuang Mu at [-]:[-] and was going to hold a parent meeting.

Today's Yan Minhui is very well-dressed, even more beautiful than yesterday's outfit.

She has light makeup on her face, her fluffy and slightly curly hair is pulled low behind her head, and she wears two small diamond earrings on her ears, which are low-key and bright. She wears a tight white sweater on her upper body and a dark gray one underneath. The multi-layer long gauze skirt, with a long black coat on the outside, is dressed in a gentle and airy way, looking like a star.

When Kuang Mu came out of the study, Yan Minhui asked Kuang Mu softly, "Xiao Mu, do you think it's okay for mom to attend your parent meeting dressed like this?"

Yan Minhui has never attended a parent-teacher meeting, and she hasn't even been to school since she finished her studies. Today is the first time for her to attend a parent-teacher meeting, so she is inevitably a little nervous, even more difficult than her usual intrigue in the mall , so she asked Kuang Mu nervously.

Kuang Mu gave her a nonchalant look, then lowered his head and began to change his shoes, saying, "Yes."

Yan Minhui looked in the mirror again with squinted eyes, and touched up the lipstick on her lips.

The two were sent to the school by the driver, and arrived in the class at 45:[-].

Kuang Mu thought they had arrived a little early, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the classroom, he would see that the classroom was full of parents, and even the head teacher had come.

Many parents began to gather around the class teacher to ask about their children.

A classroom is as lively as a vegetable market.

The process of this parent meeting arrangement requires students to accompany them. First, there will be a parent meeting for small classes. Parents of each class will arrive at each class, and the head teacher will communicate with the parents about the situation of the students in the class.

During this period, students will be required to wait on campus due to limited places in classes.

Because the school attaches great importance to this parents' meeting, so at four o'clock in the afternoon, the class's parents' meeting is over, and the school will call all the parents and students in the first year of high school to go to the school hall for the school's meeting.

The meeting in the auditorium will last for one and a half hours, and the parent-teacher meeting is officially over at 05:30 in the evening.

The first thing to do was the parent meeting within the class, and Kuang Mu took Yan Minhui to his place.

At this time, Qin Mi and his father also came over. Qin Mi greeted Kuang Mu first, and then stared at Yan Minhui for a long time before she reacted and said: "Hello, Auntie." .”

Yan Minhui also nodded with a smile and said, "Hello."

Then Yan Minhui sat in Kuang Mu's seat.

At this time, the class representatives of each subject began to send out the report cards, and the students next to them were explaining the things on the report cards to their parents, and some were still introducing their classmates and parents.

But Kuang Mu didn't say a word to Yan Minhui, but turned around and left.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Qin Mi pulled Ren Yan and followed him.

Qin Mi walked to Kuang Mu's side, and immediately poked his head out and asked Kuang Mu, "Kuang Mu, was that your mother just now?"

Kuang Mu was silent when he heard this question, his eyes lowered, and he continued to walk forward.

At this time, Ren Yan bumped into Qin Mi and said, "Are you stupid? The parent meeting and the parent meeting must be Kuang Mu's mother!"

At this moment, Qin Mi suddenly realized, and then she moved closer to Kuang Mu, and said with emotion: "Kuang Mu, your mother is so beautiful, when she just entered the door, she thought it was some star who came to our class …”

"That's what I thought too!" Ren Yan immediately nodded in agreement, then she turned to look at Kuang Mu and said, "Kuang Mu, your mother looks so young, she really doesn't look like your mother, but more like your sister. "

Kuang Mu didn't want to discuss Yan Minhui with them, so he walked forward quickly with his head down.

Qin Mi who was behind him was still saying, "But it's not surprising, Kuang Mu is so good-looking, his mother must also be good-looking, otherwise how would he give birth to such a good-looking child?"

At this time, Kuang Mu turned around fiercely, looked at them and said coldly, "She's not my real mother."

Qin Mi and Ren Yan stopped in their tracks, and stood there with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Qin Mi hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth again and again, as if he wanted to say something, but Kuang Mu turned his head away before she could speak, and walked towards the playground without saying a word.

Some senior one students were playing basketball on the playground, and there were quite a few people sitting in the audience stand next to them.

Everyone was talking and chatting happily.

Kuang Mu just found a place to sit down.

He was so distracted that he didn't care whether the seat was dirty or not. He sat on the seat and stared at the crowd playing basketball in a daze in front of him without saying a word.

As soon as the girls nearby saw Kuang Mu coming, they began to discuss in low voices again.

Qin Mi and Ren Yan looked at him cautiously, and sat in the row behind Kuang Mu. They looked at Kuang Mu's back, then glanced at each other, and finally dared not say anything more.

When it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, the parent meeting of the class was over, and parents began to come out of the teaching building one after another.

The players on the basketball court also dispersed, and they went downstairs to wait for their parents in the teaching building.

Kuang Mu sat in his seat and didn't move.

Qin Mi called Kuang Mu and said, "Kuang Mu, it's time for us to go to the performance hall."

Only then did Kuang Mu stand up, and followed Qin Mi to the downstairs of the first year of high school.

There were many classmates waiting for their parents. As soon as everyone saw their parents coming out, they immediately greeted them. Some were talking happily, while others were being scolded with a sad face.

When Qin Mi saw his father, he immediately jumped up and greeted him, and said with a smile, "Dad, how are you doing?!"

Qin Mi's father was a fat middle-aged man, holding Qin Mi's final exam paper in his hand, he patted Qin Mi's shoulder with a smile and said: "This exam is not bad, I will try harder next time."

Qin Mi raised his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you promised a new phone last time..."

"purchase!"

People around were talking and laughing loudly.

Kuang Mu stood far away from the crowd, watching the people coming out of the corridor with cold eyes without any expression.

Yan Minhui also came out with some notes in his hand, and called out, "Xiao Mu."

Kuang Mu didn't respond, nor showed any expression, just watched Yan Minhui walk in front of him quietly, Yan Minhui took out the report card in his hand with a smile, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mu, what was your final exam last semester?" No.1 in the class, the head teacher praised you just now, she said you..."

Kuang Mu interrupted Yan Minhui's words with a faint grace, and then said, "Let's go to the performance hall."

After saying that, Kuang Mu turned around and left first.

The smile on Yan Minhui's face froze, she clenched the paper tightly, and followed Kuang Mu.

The performance hall is on the second floor of the campus center, and is generally only used for large-scale conferences and performances.

Now the door of the performance hall is open, and there are already many parents and classmates sitting inside, most of them are sitting behind three or four rows.

The seats in the first and second rows are specially reserved for school leaders and teachers, so they are all vacant.

There was a lot of noise, and the headmaster stood at the door in a suit, watching the people coming and going at the door, nodding and saying hello to the parents he knew from time to time.

Kuang Mu walked in first with Yan Minhui.

The two are good-looking, and they attract the attention of many people as soon as they enter.

The principal also naturally saw Yan Minhui, and he hurried to the two of them and extended his hand to shake Yan Minhui's.

"Hello, Mrs. Yan, long time no see."

Yan Minhui also extended her hand and responded politely.

The principal knew Kuang Jinshan and had some contact with him in business, so he also knew Yan Minhui, so he politely invited Yan Minhui to sit in the second row.

Kuang Mu stood there with a sullen face.

He hates this kind of fake business, and hates being the center of everyone's attention.

The principal who was walking in front was still discussing Kuang Mu's matter with Yan Minhui, and said politely with a smile, "Kuang Mu is a good boy who is sensible and good at learning. He never lets the teacher worry about him. He is a good boy."

Yan Minhui answered with a smile, then she turned to look at Kuang Mu and said, "Xiao Mu, come and sit down."

Only then did Kuang Mu lift his feet, and followed Yan Minhui to sit in the middle of the second row.

It was almost four o'clock, and the auditorium was gradually filling up.

The principal, the teaching director and several teachers stepped onto the stage and turned on the large projection screen. First, the teaching director gave a summary and explanation of the study situation in the first half of this year's senior year.

Kuang Mu sat under the stage and flipped through his phone bored.

He really didn't like to listen to these empty words, so he could only keep swiping his phone to pass the time.

But there was nothing interesting on the phone, so he opened the text message interface with Ji Xiaohuan and sent Ji Xiaohuan a text message.

——Brother, what are you doing?

After sending the text message, Mu Mu took the phone and waited anxiously for Ji Xiaohuan's reply.

But 5 minutes had passed, and Ji Xiaohuan still didn't reply him.

Kuang Mu pursed his lips, and flipped the phone back and forth anxiously in his hands.

At this time, the headmaster sat in the middle of the long table on the stage and said a few more words, then he turned over the paper on the stage, took a look, leaned his head close to the microphone, and said in a very solemn tone.

"We have invited representatives of outstanding students from the second year of high school to give speeches, and to pass on their learning experience to the younger students. Next, let us invite Ji Xiaohuan from the second and third classes of high school——"

The voice from the principal's microphone reverberated back and forth in the auditorium, hitting the surrounding walls continuously, creating a sense of unreality.

Kuang Mu suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, pinched the phone firmly with his slender fingers, and raised his head little by little.

As soon as the people in the audience heard Ji Xiaohuan's name, there was an eruption of student discussions and thunderous applause.

"Ahhh! It's Senior Ji!"

"Mom! He is the super handsome senior I told you about in the second year of high school! Super handsome! Super handsome!"

"What's the use of being handsome?" A mother pouted.

"What's the use of it! Not only is he handsome, he's also number one in the second grade!"

Hearing what her daughter said, the mother couldn't help but leaned forward and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, trying to see what the handsome senior Ji looked like.

In a burst of excited applause.

Only Kuang Mu and Yan Minhui sat on the stools without moving.

On the high platform, a person came out from the shadow of the side curtain.

Ji Xiaohuan is wearing a spring school uniform today, his blue and white underwear lined his slender legs, tall, handsome and dazzling.

Holding a manuscript in his hand, he walked step by step to the speech platform on the left side of the auditorium, glanced around blankly, and glanced past Kuang Mu and Yan Minhui, then lowered his head naturally, and tuned in. He adjusted the microphone, opened the first page of the manuscript, and said in a low voice.

"Hi everyone, it's Ji Xiaohuan..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021122219：12：17～2021122319：58：41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of stin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!