(1)
This day's mood changes were very big. From anger to surprise, Yang Ren was lying half-lean on the bed and felt physically and mentally exhausted. He leaned on his arm, thinking about how Xiao Ai looked when he opened his mouth, and how Xu Yao looked when he heard Xiao Ai's voice. Even though he knew that sooner or later Xiao Ai would speak, but when the moment came, Yang Ren was almost as excited as Xu Yao.
After thinking about it, Yang Ren suddenly sat up from the bed, thinking that the two times Xiao Ai called her father, they were all aimed at him.
Is it a coincidence
Yang Ren's mind quickly became a mess, and no matter how he made it, he couldn't make it out. He grabbed the candy on the table, peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth.
The box on the table is full of sugar, as long as it is sugar, no matter if it is the type of candy in the past, or hard candy, soft candy, and candy.
He held the candy wrapper in his hand and rubbed it vigorously until the color faded, but he didn't smooth out the little secret joy in his heart. Slowly, the candy wrappers on the table changed from one to three, and Yang Ren finally pressed his cheek and began to fight the toothache.
Tonight, Yang Yitong went to sleep with his grandparents. He endured the pain and pinched his mouth with his fingernails, but when he was not in the room, no one would rush to get painkillers at this moment.
(2)
I don't know how long it took for the pain to pass. Yang Ren was about to make the bed when he heard a knock on the door.
It was Yang Ren's stepmother who came in, looking straight at him.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ren stopped what he was doing and watched his stepmother sit on the single sofa on the other side.
"Do you know why Tongtong fought?"
Yang Ren shook his head: "He didn't say it."
"He told us, do you want to know?" the stepmother asked him.
Yang Ren frowned, thinking how could this child be compared to his grandparents and his own.
Yang Ren's stepmother said, "Because of the little boy he pushed, he called Xiaoai a mute."
"You know Xiao Ai?" Yang Ren panicked, stood in front of her, and asked seriously.
The stepmother nodded: "It's been half a semester. You pick up Tongtong and Xiaoai to go home every day. How could I not know."
"You follow me too?" Yang Ren suddenly thought of Kang Xiaomeng, did she learn this problem from her mother
(3)
Yang Ren's stepmother rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "I'm not interested in following you. It's Tongtong who tells me about him, Xiaoai and you every day when he comes back. She also said that you are very good to Xiaoai, that child. Don't speak, once someone said she was deaf, and you were very angry when you heard her, so today he dared not tell you that someone called her mute."
Hearing what his stepmother said, Yang Ren didn't know what to say. He looked at his hands, and thought that Tongtong was beaten today, and felt a little guilty.
The stepmother sighed and said, "Don't beat the child at every turn. Tongtong's age is getting older and he will leave a psychological shadow in the future. Besides, you are also a very old man. Why are you always in such a hurry?"
Yang Ren couldn't listen to these words anymore, he asked, "Where's Tongtong?"
The stepmother glared at him and said angrily, "I'm already asleep."
Yang Ren walked out of the bedroom, went to his parents' bedroom, walked in gently, and saw that Yang Yitong was already lying in the middle of the big bed, breathing evenly, with his mouth slightly open.
Without daring to reach out to touch him, Yang Ren sat beside him and looked at his son, such a kind child, he really let him go, and a gratifying smile gradually emerged from the corner of Yang Ren's mouth.
(4)
That night, Yang Ren couldn't sleep. He turned on the night light and took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Xu Yao: I failed to be a father.
It was late at night, and Xu Yao, who had always had a regular schedule, couldn't have slept, and he didn't wear a hearing aid when he slept, so this message shouldn't disturb his dreams.
Yang Ren thought so, so he sent the message unscrupulously.
Unexpectedly, I quickly got a reply: what happened today
"You haven't slept yet?" Yang Ren sent it to him, but he didn't reply for half a day. Yang Ren knew that Xu Yao probably didn't want to answer this question, so he wrote about what happened to his son today. down.
"Tongtong really looks like you." Xu Yao's message finally came back.
Yang Ren smiled immediately when he looked at the phone, and all the memories from ten years ago slowly emerged in front of him. Yes, Tongtong is a replica of himself. At that time, when he was with Xu Yao, his classmates just mentioned "that doctor with bad ears". Later, whether it was the classmates in the class or the alumni of the drama club, whether in front of Yang Ren or not, when Xu Yao was mentioned, they would respectfully call Dr. Xu.
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Today's text is almost impossible to write, eh. . If you don't write it out the day after tomorrow, you can go to a more even-born curse to make up for this.