After Xu Cen asked briefly what was going on, his father just told Xu Cen that Xiliang had a conflict with him at school, and now he doesn’t want to go to school. He is making trouble at home, saying he wants to see you or something. .
Xu Cen heard a little strange and speechless, but glanced at the man next to him.
Xiliang is not his child, right? He even said that Xiliang was just a child brought by his ex-wife after marrying someone else. He didn't say anything about it, just seeing his father so caring.
"Are you still in touch with my mother?" Xu Cen asked.
Father froze for a moment: "Where is it? It's just that she asked me to ask you to come over and help." He explained.
"Cut, who believes you." Xu Cen ignored him.
"Oh, you don't have to count your girls with your fingers, but I still miss Lao Tzu." Xu Fangming got angry and cursed.
Xu Cen was too lazy to talk back.
Xu Lian didn't wait for Xu Cen in the room. After going out, he found that Xu Cen and the man had disappeared.
Sent a message to Xu Cen.
Xu Cen said that if something goes out, he will probably go back tomorrow. After all, it will be six or seven o'clock in the evening, and it will be ten o'clock when driving back, let alone being asked by Xiliang to stay and sleep with him.
Sure enough, it was seven o'clock after arriving.
Xu Cen and his father hurriedly arrived at the previous apartment, which had already been rented out by quilts. Because her main income has turned into writing articles, the rooms here are not taken care of, and only one room is rented out. And Xiliang’s lodging here is still the same place, but the place where the quilt clothes is changed into an aunt who takes care of Xiliang.
My father also knew that Xu Cen had given the house to a girl to take care of. He didn't ask much, but it was okay to see that it was calm and stable.
"I wondered, how do you feel that you are more caring than to her than to me?" Xu Cen asked, standing downstairs.
Father gave him a white look: "You know what a fart, I won't go up. How long will it take to wait for you downstairs?" he asked.
"Your sister, this can be said clearly, you go first? Come and pick me up tomorrow?" Xu Cen asked him.
"Then I won't be exhausted." He lit a cigarette, stood by the side of the car, and then entered the car, as if to wait.
Xu Cen sighed, then entered the room.
As soon as I entered, I heard a woman knocking on the door and calling someone inside to come out for dinner.
Xu Cen was stunned, she knocked on the door of the room she had lived in before.
"Auntie, let me come." Xu Cen said to her.
She was also a little confused, and handed Xu Cen the bento box in her hand.
Xu Cen took it, took a deep breath and knocked on the door: "Xi Liang, I have to leave without opening the door," Xu Cen said.
The room was still dead.
But after a while, the door opened slowly.
Xu Cen's memories of the little girl with ruddy eyes flashed over her face.
Especially the scene of this girl squatting in the toilet to wash her clothes. In summer, she sweats like rain. After washing her clothes, she also took a shower. In winter, the water was freezing to death and the gloves were big. Wash clothes with boiling water mixed with cold water. Every time I mentioned it, I said to help myself keep washing.
But the premise is to stay with her.
She is so old, only elementary school. My father had already left, and only her mother who was not related by blood and some strangers accompanied her. This year, when my mother started doing business, she seemed to have nodded her head, and it was even more difficult for Xiliang to take care of her. I have been taking care of her for the past two years.
I also heard what my father said in the car.
A while ago Xiliang was at the teacher's house, and it seemed to have a dispute with her classmates. At that time, the classmate's parents passed by, but there was no one to accompany her to Xiliang.
As a neutral teacher, it is hard to say anything. Xiliang moved out afterwards, and her father found a nanny for her to take care of her, but the days at school seemed unsatisfactory.
"Big liar." She burst into tears with a grin, trying to take the door, but Xu Cen opened the door directly and went in.
The nanny stood behind Xu Cen and wanted to follow up, but when Xu Cen said that she could do it, she went out.
I don't care much about Xiliang's appearance.
Xu Cen also understands that, after all, they are only people who have collected money to do things, not to mention that they have only been short of these days.
Xu Cen set aside dinner.
The girl lay down and cried.
Xu Cen walked towards her and put a hand on her back: "Am I not here anymore!"
"But you are leaving again! You said you would come to see me often! But you haven't come over since I started school for a long time!" she said.
Xu Cen was speechless, and it had only been two weeks since school started.
I can only say that I didn't come to see her during the summer vacation, but my mother would stay with her during the summer vacation.
Xu Cen picked her up, and then glanced at her.
The guy's cheeks were already covered with tears, and the quilt was also wet with tears.
Xu Cen wiped her face with his hand: "Let’s eat first, see if your stomach is flat." Xu Cen's hand pressed her stomach.
Xi Liang snorted, as if she would rather die than surrender, but the way she held Xu Cen's arm was really honest.
"Let me feed you." Xu Cen said to her after holding the lunch box in one hand.
Xiliang did not agree, but did not refuse. Xu Cen took the spoon and fed it to her. This girl was also really hungry. She ate the food with big mouthfuls, but her hands kept clasping Xu Cen's arm, every time she took a mouthful. Fans have to say a big liar.
To be fair, Xu Cen is really not good at coaxing children.
"Okay, Xiliang, the meal is over, we should talk about business." Xu Cen put the lunch box on the side of the cabinet, and then pulled the girl's hand from his arm as soon as he used his hand. Xi Liang looked at him blankly.
"Why do you feel angry at school and quarreling with classmates?" he asked.
Xi Liang glanced over his head, reluctant to answer the question.