Wang Xuan is in a good mood today. On Monday, the students go to school on the first day, and they have money in their hands. In addition, the weather is cold and he wants to eat something warm. His food is selling well. It's not even twelve o'clock. The prepared materials have already sold seventy-eighty-eight.
With a rare smile on his face, he pushed the cart back.
It's March now, and the sun is still warm during the day, but at night it's extremely cold, and the cold wind is blowing in bursts. Even if Wang Xuan is wearing gloves, his fingers are twitching because he has to push the icy car body. cold.
But this didn't affect his good mood. There were not many people on the street at night, and he didn't feel afraid as a young man, so he pushed back with such familiarity.
The place where Wang Xuan rented a house was a small building. I heard that it was originally a factory dormitory. Later, the factory closed down and the boss ran away. The guard who originally watched the factory took it as his own.
This place is dilapidated, but the house is solidly built. The doorman has become the landlord, but he has no real estate certificate. When collecting rent, for the sake of both parties' peace of mind, it is once a month, and once a day, once a week. For For Wang Xuan, who had no money at the beginning, this was a very good place.
As the economy gradually moved to the city, the side where he rented the house became more and more desolate. For many people, the purpose of living in the rented house was to facilitate working, and the working place was so far away, it was very inconvenient. Therefore, since the beginning of this year, people have started to move out one after another, and only Wang Xuan is still occupying his first floor.
He has always had his own plans. Although this place is remote and wants to go to the city when setting up a stall, it will take three hours to count back and forth, but the point is still cheap.
Inexpensive and big enough to make room for him to toss around his money-making car.
The most important thing is that living in the city means starting a new network of contacts. Wang Xuan used the first money he saved to learn sign language, but he can sign language, which does not mean that others can, and no one is impatient with a dumb gesture. What does it mean? If you meet a neighbor who is not easy to get along with again, you will waste a lot of unnecessary time.
It's different here. The neighbors are all people who are struggling to make a living. Wang Xuan has lived here for a long time and is very familiar with them. Although there are occasionally a few neighbors who make him feel annoyed, such as He He. He also lives next door on the first floor.
He was a wandering singer. He held his broken guitar every morning and night and sang by himself. Maybe this talent was enough to earn him enough money to eat outside, but for those who don’t appreciate music at all For Wang Xuan, this is harassment.
But no matter how many times he complained, this person was cheeky, and promised in person that he would not sing during the rest time in the evening, and he would sing as usual next time, and their landlord, whose eyes lit up when he saw the money, would only be muddy, for fear that he would not sing. Adjusted, this is one of the few tenants to leave.
Wang Xuan will not leave. According to his calculations, this is the most economical solution. Even if he spends three more hours on the road every day, it doesn't matter, he can still do business along the road.
He is rich, and this money may be a little less than the savings of the working party, but it is still quite a lot for him. The stall is not as unprofitable as others think. Running, you can always earn money to live.
As long as the money is saved, it will be enough for Wang Xuan's living expenses for at least two years, which is why he can refuse the police's request to take him to find his biological parents.
He is confident, he can make money by himself, even if it is a bit hard, he can live by his own ability, Wang Xuan doesn't really expect much of the parents mentioned by the police.
As Lin Shiheng had guessed, 80% of them, disabled children, lived in separate ways after the disbandment of the organization, but because of their childhood experiences, they were connected as long as they were in a city.
Wang Xuan witnessed with his own eyes a child who was two years younger than him and had an arm cut off by his parents. After the couple arrived, they first hugged the child and cried bitterly. After crying, their expressions became embarrassed.
During the time when the child was missing, they searched very sadly for a while. Relatives persuaded them to look for the child, but to have another one. manage.
As a result, this scrawny child with a broken arm was faced with a family of three, and because he had been absent for a long time, he could not fit in.
If he was healthy, it would be better, but he is a disabled, teenage disabled, which means that his parents have to pay for him.
He no longer has to worry about how to live, but instead, there is the love for his younger brother that cannot be replaced in the hearts of his parents, and the pain that he has become a burden on the family.
If Wang Xuan is a person who can't make money by himself, and I heard that his biological parents are looking for him, he will definitely follow the police and leave, and he will not be able to survive. Do you still care about this mess
But he is making money himself, and he has also saved a sum of money. For the future, Wang Xuan also has a complete plan, and in these plans, his parents have never appeared.
It's not the time when he was six or seven years old when he slept in a damp and smelly quilt, imagining that his parents would come to pick him up like a hero. He had the ability to live on his own, and there was no need to see those parents again.
When I met, I saw him look like he was dumb, black and thin, with calluses on his hands, and he would fight. I am afraid that the tears on his face would soon turn into the same embarrassment as the parents last time. In the end, the joy of reunion was also Will be overwhelmed by the irritability of how to place him.
Thinking of this, Wang Xuan frowned, showing a stubborn look on his face.
That's it, just know each other.
He is like this now, and he is no different from an orphan. There is no need to find trouble for himself.
It was almost a little when he went back. When he saw the dilapidated building in front of him that was standing waiting for him to come back as before, Wang Xuan's tired expression loosened slightly, and he moved forward with the cart a little faster.
After going back in a while, he has to clean up the car first, then boil some water and give himself a bath. It may be because he slept in a sloppy environment when he was a child. Wang Xuan pays great attention to personal hygiene. , and never sleep with all the fumes all over his body. The shabby and dark little house was messy but not dirty, and he took care of it very well.
After thinking about the 1234 things to do after returning home, Wang Xuan finally arrived at the door. It was different from what he imagined everyone to sleep in. At the door of the first floor, there were several people busy unloading things from the car. The fat and stingy landlord was rarely willing to turn on all the headlights in front of the door, and a fat face squeezed out a smile attentively, and was carrying things back and forth from the car with joy for a while, and put them next door.
How is this going
Wang Xuan frowned, parked his car, and gestured forward.
He has lived here for a long time, and the landlord can roughly understand what he means. When he saw him coming, the smile on his face suddenly grew even bigger: "Ah Xuan, Chaohong has moved away, and a new guest has come here. When it comes to moving, you can accommodate it, and it will be over soon.”
Chaohong is the original tenant who likes to cry in the middle of the night. He always dreamed of becoming a star with his voice, so he specially changed the name Chaohong for himself.
He was very happy to be able to move Wang Xuan away, but the new tenants always made him a little uneasy.
He looked up and down the car parked at the door. It was very big, and it looked very dignified and luxurious. The people who moved things up and down wore the work clothes of the moving company, and the boxes in their hands were sealed. Good, can't see what's inside.
It takes no analysis at all to know how the new occupants don't fit in with the dilapidated building.
Because of his childhood experiences, Wang Xuan was always vigilant. If something went wrong, there would always be demons. He was very worried about how the new tenant would affect him.
Just as he was about to ask the landlord what the new tenant was like, a man came out from the door next door. He looked in his early thirties, very young and refined. The clothes are exquisite and well-fitting, in stark contrast to the dilapidated house behind him.
Wang Xuan has seen similar people. Although they just hurriedly pass by on the street, they will avoid physical contact with him with restraint and no trace. There are no negative emotions such as contempt in their eyes, only they don't care. .
He and this kind of person are people from two different worlds. Wang Xuan knows that even if they don't show any disdain, they will definitely not be willing to deal with him. This is not something to look down on, but the world is different.
Wang Xuan, who had this kind of thought, almost didn't react when he saw the man on the opposite side who wrote "I'm many times richer than you" from beginning to end. .
"Hello, my name is Lin Shiheng, and my wife and I will stay here for a while. You are our neighbor, right? I will trouble you to take care of it in the future."
A kind smile, an equal attitude, the hand that reached out to shake his hand.
Wang Xuan has never been shaken, the people he contacts are those who do not need etiquette, and those who know etiquette have never contacted him, so when he saw that Bai Jing was even wearing a luxury watch. When his palm landed in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly took his hand out of the thick glove and held it with that hand.
His hands were clean, and because he had to wear gloves, Wang Xuan had washed his hands, so although he was in a hurry, his expression did not show any sense of inferiority.
There is nothing to be inferior to, and he will treat others how others treat him.
After the two sides shook hands in a friendly way, Wang Xuan made a subconscious gesture first, then remembered that the high-level intellectual in front of him should not be able to sign language, so he took out a pen and paper, first explained that he was dumb, and then briefly. Write a self-introduction on it.
During the process of his writing, the man who had been standing quietly did not show any curious and exploratory expression, which made Wang Xuan feel a little relaxed, and the speed of writing was no longer so fast.
He can write. The organizer who let him inherit his surname likes them very much. Even if they are disabled, he will teach them to read and write when they come back from begging. Some children are already very tired. He didn't want to waste time learning, but Wang Xuan was very obedient. What he taught, he learned by himself.
It's not that he knew how to read and write at a young age, he just wanted to get a compliment after he learned it.
When the organization disbanded, Wang Xuan realized how important it was to know words when he started to contact the outside world. So after he found a place to stay and made money, the first thing he did was to buy himself a dictionary. , Before going to bed every day, you have to look through the dictionary for a while before you can fall asleep.
Of course, his handwriting was a bit ugly, but he wouldn't lack arms or legs. When he finished writing and placed it in front of Lin Shiheng, he smiled and nodded naturally.
"I heard the landlord call you Ah Xuan, and I will call you Ah Xuan from now on."
He didn't ask why he wanted to live here by himself at such a young age. His attitude was as natural as if Wang Xuan was not dumb, but was talking to him with his mouth.
Wang Xuan inevitably developed a good impression of this man, and the thought of "this is a good neighbor" rose in his heart. No matter what the situation, people who respect people always have to be more likeable.
He wanted to ask why someone like Mr. Lin, who was not bad at first sight, wanted to move here, but it would be a bit rude to ask this for the first time. The other party respects him, and he also respects the other party.
So after a brief introduction, he said goodbye, turned around and pushed his car through the door.
He didn't know, just as he was skillfully pushing the car into the door, next to the door next door, there were a pair of tearful eyes watching his every move greedily and distressedly.
Lin Shiheng watched Wang Xuan enter the door, and nodded politely to himself when he closed the door. He also smiled and nodded, watching the door slowly closing, and then turned back to the next door they just rented.
It was a dilapidated room like Wang Xuan's, because the previous owner, Chaohong, was not only a guitarist but also an alcoholic. The room was full of alcohol, and the floor was full of life that he didn't clean up in time because he moved away in a hurry. Rubbish.
The hostess Zhou Chuchu was cleaning, but when she heard the landlord call out that name, her tears fell. If Lin Shiheng hadn't stopped her, I'm afraid the mother who had been looking for her child for ten years would have rushed out.
When Lin Shiheng came back, Zhou Chuchu was still holding a broom in his hand and staring at the door next door.
He sighed and took her in his arms.
"You are still emotionally unstable, and going out now will scare him."
Zhou Chuchu leaned his head weakly on her husband's shoulder and said sadly with a crying voice: "He's still so young..."
"I met him just now. He is a very sensible child. Maybe he couldn't accept us because he felt it was too sudden."
Lin Shiheng stretched out his hand and patted his wife's arm to reassure him, "It's normal for him not to believe that we haven't seen each other for ten years. We got along well with him during this time, and when he finds out that we love him, he will definitely be willing to come with us. go home."
Zhou Chuchu nodded with tears in his eyes, looking at the door next door without blinking, "Well, let's take your time."
The moving in of the new neighbors was a joy indeed.
They won't go crazy and make a lot of noise at night like they are super red, and every time they wake up Wang Xuan, who has been exhausted for a day and finally can't sleep.
Nor would he push the car out in the morning, open the door because of the clanking of the car, and quarrel with him angrily.
The new neighbor's routine is exactly the same as Wang Xuan, which is simply perfect.
Moreover, they are indeed very self-disciplined and friendly to the people around them. They are a very elegant couple. The husband is working in the research institute and is on vacation, while the wife is a painter and freelance designer. After a long time, Wang Xuan also knew why they moved here.
It is said that the wife and her husband came to their dilapidated little place for the inspiration of painting.
Wang Xuan accepts this reason well. He has heard that artists always have a different perspective from others. What's more, Mrs. Lin does stand in front of this small broken building with a drawing board every morning. It writes and draws.
Almost every day when Wang Xuan comes out, he can meet the elegant and kind Mrs. Lin. She will smile at him, like an elder, instruct him to be careful on the road, and ask him if he has breakfast. After she didn't eat, she would shake her head with disapproval on her face, and said softly and softly what would be bad for her stomach if she skipped breakfast.
Wang Xuan never doubted why Mrs. Lin cared so much about herself, because her attitude was always gentle, which might be a person's character, just like Mr. Lin who came out for a morning run every morning.
He is a gentleman, which is reflected in the fact that when he saw the mother-in-law on the fifth floor who had nowhere to go because she was kicked out by her son and had nowhere to go and could only rent a small room to pick up garbage, he would take the initiative to help him during his morning run. Lifting water is also reflected in the fact that when the child on the third floor who went into the city with his father was locked at home and crying, he would fold a few grasses on the ground, and then quickly fold a model with those slender and fair hands. A decent cricket, and then pass the cricket through the crack of the door, so that the child can avoid crying.
Because of these foundations, when Mr. Lin, who was running in the morning, appeared on the uphill that Wang Xuan had to go through every day, and kindly helped him, who was struggling to push the car up, Wang Xuan was grateful, but he did not Doubt something.
In his opinion, the couple are like princes and princesses in fairy tales. They are friendly, helpful, and always show the best kindness to their surroundings, including him of course.
Because Mr. Lin's morning jogging route is exactly the same as his route to the city, the two would chat on the way, and Mr. Lin would tell him some interesting things in the experiment, such as students competing, a bottle of chemicals It was placed there, and a small note was pasted on it, which said it was poisonous, so be careful when touching it.
Then, a student opened the bottle so carelessly and took a sip.
Wang Xuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he gestured to ask the student if he wanted to commit suicide
Mr. Lin, who was teased by his appearance, laughed, "Of course not, silly boy."
Mr. Lin naturally stretched out his hand and touched his head, and said with a smile: "The student is a chicken thief, the organizer must not dare to enter the competition in this kind of competition, otherwise people will be killed, and they will be the unlucky ones. "
This natural action made Wang Xuan stunned. He had never been touched by anyone before. Even the organizer surnamed Wang was not interested in these little brats who basically didn't wash their hair.
Mr. Lin's undisputed and natural elder appearance, and Mrs. Lin's gentle and always smiling daily life, made Wang Xuan, who had never felt much warmth, feel different.
It was the first time he had a home meal. Mrs. Lin cooked porridge for two people in the morning. Mr. Lin had no appetite and went out for a morning run, so she knocked on the neighbor's door and invited him to help with the meal.
The dishes were not cooked much, but they were all delicious. Even the bowl of porridge was delicious and just right. Mrs. Lin sat opposite him, smiled and stretched out her chopsticks to serve him vegetables, and kept telling him to eat more. Children need to eat well in order to grow their bodies.
Wang Xuan was also able to visit Lin's house because of this opportunity. He had been to the super-red site before. At that time, the floor was full of beer bottles, the bed was sloppy, and the air was filled with a stench of mixed smells.
He only came once and never came again. At that time, he was still thinking, how the hell did Chaohong endure the past in such an environment.
But the same room came to Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, but it looked completely different. The uneven ground was clean and the bed was neat and tidy. Maybe because the wardrobe was too old, they put the folded clothes on the floor. In the box, there are still some paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are paintings of this small dilapidated building.
After getting Mrs. Lin's permission, Wang Xuan walked closer to watch the painting. Maybe in the eyes of the artist, all things are beautiful. At least in this painting, this ugly and dilapidated building has been despised by many people. With a sense of beauty, it seems that he did not become like this because of various damages, but deliberately cultivated this appearance.
The figure pushing the cart in front of the building also caught Wang Xuan's attention. He looked back at Mrs. Lin in amazement. He pointed to the painting and then to himself, meaning: This is me
Mrs. Lin kept smiling and looking at him while he was looking at the painting, she nodded when she saw him asking, "Every time I paint, you happen to be the one who came out, so I drew you in too, Ah Xuan. If you mind, I won't draw anymore."
Wang Xuan hurriedly shook his head to show that he didn't mind. He turned his head with some novelty and continued to look at himself in the painting on the wall.
In his memory, he only took a photo once, that is, the time to apply for an ID card. As we all know, this kind of photo can be ugly to no limit, and Wang Xuan has never experienced a serious photo.
And now, in such a painting, his appearance, his movements, and his clothes are all preserved in this form. Wang Xuan doesn't know how to paint, but he can see Mrs. Lin painting him. very detailed.
Every morning when he pushes the car, he is always very tired, and the one in the painting has hope for the future on his face, and a ray of warm golden light reflects on him through the door, making his face seem to be lit up. The same, it seems to make people feel comfortable.
When he was looking at the painting, Zhou Chuchu always stood aside and looked at Wang Xuan tenderly. His slightly round eyes were looking at himself in the painting brightly, and his eyes were full of love.
Yes, this child has liked to draw since she was a child. At that time, when she was drawing, he would sit quietly holding his little toy and obediently sit on the side, looking up at the drawing board with those round eyes from time to time. Sometimes when I see a color I like, I will be very excited and clapped.
Tears began to flow in her eyes again, but luckily the room was dark, so Zhou Chuchu wiped it hastily, not attracting the attention of Wang Xuan, who was concentrating on looking at the painting.
After wiping away her tears, her heart softened into a ball, and she said softly, "If you like a painting, pick a pair and take it back with you."
When Wang Xuan heard this, he quickly turned around and waved his hand, expressing that he did not want it.
This painting is so good, it must be very expensive. He has already received a lot of help from Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, how can he still ask for their things.
"It doesn't matter, you are painted in this painting, and it is considered to be using your portrait rights. You can treat it as a reward, and I paint every day. There are many such paintings."
Zhou Chuchu's gaze towards her son was full of tenderness. Seeing that Wang Xuan still wanted to refuse, she simply started it herself, took off the fascinated painting that Wang Xuan was looking at, and stuffed it into his hands.
"You like this painting, I'm very happy, it should be in the hands of people who like him."
This is the first time Mrs. Lin has been tough on him, and Wang Xuan is holding the painting a little helplessly.
His rare and weak appearance made Zhou Chuchu extremely soft-hearted. She hid the tears in her eyes and forced herself to smile.
"Axuan, can you do me a favor?"
Wang Xuan didn't think much, and nodded quickly.
"I'm designing clothes for fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and I plan to make them and sell them online, but there are no models, can you be my model? It doesn't take much time, I'll measure your size. ."
Wang Xuan still nodded. Mrs. Lin was so kind to him, and he felt that he should also repay others.
Zhou Chuchu took a ruler and quickly measured the size of each part of Wang Xuan's body. She did this, and she naturally knew the standard size for all ages. Wang Xuan's thin body made the mother almost unable to control her eyes. tears.
So thin, how much suffering this child has suffered.
Just after measuring, Lin Shiheng pushed open the door and came in. He didn't show any surprise when he saw Wang Xuan, he just smiled and nodded at him: "A Xuan is here."
Wang Xuan also smiled at him.
The harmonious coexistence during this period has enabled him to return the most genuine smile to the Lin family couple.
Even though he knew that Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin were so gentle and considerate to everyone, Wang Xuan, who had enjoyed this kind of gentleness, was still grateful to them.
He naturally wouldn't know that Lin Shiheng's morning jogging route was exactly the same as his, originally to be able to help him. The "temporary please help me finish breakfast" this day was also intentional by the husband and wife. Even Zhou Chuchu was in the small building every morning. Before painting, I was also able to see my son a few more times.
In the following days, Wang Xuan would receive invitations from time to time to have breakfast together because Mr. Lin didn't eat breakfast. He took the painting back and hung it on the wall. He glanced at it every day before going to bed. It feels a lot easier to even sleep.
Mr. Lin is a more traditional person. He will buy newspapers to read every day, and he will share with him what he sees in the newspapers when he meets Wang Xuan during his morning jog every morning.
This made Wang Xuan's busy, busy and earning life more interesting day after day. He no longer studied hard with a dictionary, but took the initiative to pay attention to some news from the outside world.
What makes Wang Xuan most happy is that Mrs. Lin is learning dumb language because she is going to be a volunteer at a school for the deaf. Mr. Lin, who has always had a good relationship with Mrs. Lin, also began to study together under the influence of Mrs. During the process, I occasionally asked Wang Xuan for advice, which made Wang Xuan, who always accepted their help but didn't know what to return, very happy.
The happiest thing is, of course, in this small building in the future, he is no longer the only one who can speak dumb. Facing Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, he can also use dumb words to communicate with them. The loneliness that always surrounds him. The feeling gradually wears off.
Mrs. Lin owns a piano at home. Wang Xuan used to hate music, but after listening to Mrs. Lin playing the piano, he realized that he only hated bad music.
Because Wang Xuan went out early and returned late and didn't come back at noon, his contact with the Lin family was only for a short period of time in the morning, but Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin could always make him happy in this short period of time.
It could also be the grasshopper that Mr. Lin folded up during his morning run, or it could be that Mrs. Lin came to invite him to dinner while complaining that her husband didn't eat breakfast.
Mr. Lin taught him to memorize the periodic table of elements, and Mrs. Lin taught him to play the piano. The couple were all equally gentle. Even if Wang Xuan was a little stupid at first, he could only recite it in his heart because he couldn't speak, or It is written on paper, and they are very patient and not angry at all. When he has learned a little bit, they will encourage and praise him, as if he has done something great.
Wang Xuan's spirit is getting better day by day. This kind of improvement is not only reflected in his physical health, but also because of his energetic spirit. It used to be silent and boring to go back at night, but now Wang Xuan can walk forward while silently carrying Lin on his back. The piano sheet music his wife taught him, or he recited the periodic table in his heart.
Even if he still can't speak, his heart is full of joy.
It's not that he likes these things very much, it's just that he likes the kind of praise that Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin gave him after he learned it by heart.
Not because of wanting to be praised, but because it was Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin's praise.
Wang Xuan began to get close to Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin uncontrollably. Even though he knew clearly that they were not from the same world, he still yearned for their closeness.
He never said the thoughts hidden in his heart, because he felt ashamed and embarrassed, Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin, they were very similar to the images of his parents that he often fantasized about when he was a child.
He is upright, gentle, patient, and seems to know everything, and his eyes are always gentle, no matter what happens, he is so reliable.
Wang Xuan began to dream, but unlike the nightmares he had when he was a child, what he had dreamed was sweet dreams.
In the dream, he was the child of Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. They liked him very much, and the family of three lived happily.
How happy he is in the dream, how lost he is when he wakes up, the reality is in front of him, he is not Mr. Lin's child, his parents are other people, still in the distant capital.
Wang Xuan can only pick up his dreams, stand in front of the half-broken mirror and look at himself, then brush his teeth and wash his face and go out to work.
Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin are just looking for inspiration. They will always leave, but before leaving, he wants to get along well with them.
Wang Xuan is preparing a farewell gift for Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. He has always been very stingy with money. Because he wants to plan for the future, he can't wait to split every penny and spend it in half, saving it carefully like a miser. Guarding your own money, you are reluctant to spend it for yourself, let alone for others.
But that is Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin.
Wang Xuan made a decision. He began to pick out gifts. On Sundays when the students were on holiday and there was not much business, he did not push the car out, but went to the mall.
I should give Mr. Lin a pen. Mr. Lin always thinks of something while running, and then takes out the paper in his pocket to take notes. He once said that it is his job to write down genius ideas. Wang Xuan I laughed for a long time at this humorous remark.
Give Mrs. Lin a scarf. She is a little weak. Every day Mr. Lin has to boil Chinese medicine for his wife. It is still cold in the morning in March, and Mrs. Lin has to paint, so she needs to keep warm.
Wang Xuan didn't knit this scarf himself. He felt that it was too cheap. He carefully selected a warm scarf that was not too warm to breathe. With a little smile, he carried the bag and walked back.
He carried the periodic table of elements in his heart, beat the beat lightly with his hands according to the method taught by Mr. Lin, and walked back easily all the way.
But just before the small building, his face suddenly paled.
A car was parked in front of the door on the first floor.
A familiar scene, just like the day Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin arrived.
Are they leaving
Wang Xuan had talked about this day for a long time, but he never thought that this day would be so fast.
I originally thought that I could easily send the two of them away, and I could also give gifts with my own heart, but until now, I told Wang Xuan of the strong reluctance and emptiness in my heart.
He was reluctant.
Can't bear Mr. Lin, can't bear Mrs. Lin.
He really wanted to be self-willed once, he wanted to rush to the two of them and ask them if they could stay, even if it was just a little more time, just a little more time.
But in the end, Wang Xuan lowered his head slumped and lost, and stepped forward with heavy steps, intending to give Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin a farewell gift.
"Is it for me? Thank you, it's so warm!"
Mrs. Lin was the first to come out. After receiving the gift, her beautiful and elegant face showed undisguised joy. She wore the scarf around her neck almost immediately, full of happiness.
Wang Xuan also handed over the other bag, and said in sign language that it was for Mr. Lin, a farewell gift for them.
"farewell?"
Mrs. Lin had doubts on her face, "We didn't want to leave."
do not have it
Wang Xuan's dull eyes lit up little by little.
But what happened to that car
The next second, a white-haired old lady came out of the room and saw Wang Xuan at a glance. A flower appeared in a smile on her wrinkled face. She walked to Wang Xuan and hugged him. He patted him on the back, his tone full of love and closeness.
"This is Xuanxuan, ah, this child, just looks sensible!"