I went downstairs, looking around, not knowing where I was going, and I didn't know how long this powerful grandma of Kang Zixian was going to stay.
What are they doing here? Judging by Kang Zixian's expression, even he didn't know it beforehand, and was as stunned for a few seconds as I was.
Maybe it's a surprise attack, and it's not necessarily to test whether the grandson has secretly hidden the golden house.
Grandma Kang Zixian's sharp old eyes appeared in my mind, and my heart fluctuated slightly, and I felt a little uneasy.
I don't know if she doubted me. This kind of old lady is probably defined as the kind of girl who wants to fly on the branches and become a phoenix for the girls who come to the door.
To be honest, I don't want to step into the muddy water of a wealthy family at all, not to mention getting my feet dirty, and it's easy to fall into the wrong place.
What are "the dream of a wealthy family is broken" and "a dream of a yellow beam", in the face of losers, sharp and mean people will not be stingy with idioms.
My aunt is more talented in this area.
I was idly kicking the cobblestones on both sides of the path, carrying a small pink schoolbag and wandering around in this high-end community, like a stray dog who had stepped into heaven by mistake, wandering around with a bone in its mouth, very dazed.
At this time, a sentence will come to mind: a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse.
I kind of miss my own kennel, which at best is all to myself.
Finally, I was attracted by the laughter in the children's play area of the community. Following the cheerful laughter, I stopped not far from the swing. On the white swing frame, a five or six-year-old girl wearing handsome overalls was swinging on the swing. Down, like a flying bird, the young father smiled and pushed her behind, and the mother was beside her, protecting the little baby like an eagle guarding a chick. The family of three smiled brightly, and it was the most beautiful scenery under the blue sky and white clouds.
I rode on the wooden horse next to me, wobbled, and looked at that happy little family from a distance with my chin resting. The 24-year-old adult was actually a little envious of the five-year-old girl.
No one will be by my side at this time, and I feel a little sad for spring and autumn.
When I was a child, I also sat on a wooden horse, swung on a swing, and giggled, but there was always a pair of powerful arms behind me, pushing me to the sky.
Since I was a child, I just called my father to my father's photo. I never knew what a father means to me. My understanding of father's love is ignorant.
I asked Brother Fei, and Brother Fei thought for a while and said, "My old man, my patron saint of Brother Fei, he must be the first one to block my wife when she wants to spank me. If I make a mistake, I'll just criticize it." , anyway, I was born by him, who is not tolerated by me? This is probably the case for fathers."
When Brother Fei said this, his face was unknowingly filled with a little happiness. I think any child with a father who loves him and a mother who loves him will show such an expression.
At that time, Fu Chen was still my lover, with a warm and kind smile and the power to illuminate people's hearts.
When I saw him for the first time, I was completely dumbfounded, because I found that the young doctor a few steps away was smiling like my father. The smile in the photos I saw for more than 20 years was actually seen in reality. I captured the similarity, and the impact of that moment was undoubtedly strong for me.
I fell in love with this man, initially from a polite smile.
Because I fell in love with that kind of smile, I fell in love with Fu Chen and conquered him. When we held hands for the first time, I even thought, maybe this person was guided to me by my dad, it must be him.
It looks like I was wrong.
After falling out of love, I couldn't sleep for several nights, and even listened to the song until I cried. Brother Fei generously accompanied me insomnia, and accompanied me through that bleak period.
This relationship has made me grow up completely. Brother Fei is right. I yearn for fatherly love subconsciously. I am arrogant and willful like a little daughter. I thought that Fu Chen could be tolerant and doting to me like my father and brother, but I was so wrong. Fu Chen is not My dad, he can't tolerate me unconditionally like a blood relative.
Since he couldn't do it, he walked away.
My thoughts drifted a little far away, and when I came back to my senses, a family of three not far away had already left hand in hand, and the little girl was holding the hands of her parents and jumping up and down. Such a scene makes people feel happy.
I stood up, walked to the gradually static swing, looked at it for a while, and sat on it by myself.
I called Feige.
After two days of guarding, his uncle woke up after a narrow escape. Although Brother Fei's voice was hoarse and tired on the phone, he couldn't hide his excitement.
"Liangliang, let me tell you, my uncle escaped from the ghost gate this time with only a pair of underpants left. Didn't this old guy keep arguing to go to Yanmen Pass to learn Li Bai's poems for fun? My aunt said This time, the old guy found it by himself. Why did you go to Yanmen Pass? I didn’t go to Yanmen Pass. I went to Guimen Pass first. It’s too unlucky. I just asked him, and I said uncle, is Guimen Pass fun? What are you doing? Ha, this old man is so sick now he still jokes with me, saying, Feifei, uncle, I will engrave 'Li Xinghai is here for a visit' on the gate of hell. It came out. Hahahaha, it’s so funny, don’t you think so?”
I burst out laughing, and couldn't help being amazed, "Brother Fei, why are there so many amazing people in your family? As for your uncle's toughness, Lord Yan really dare not accept him."
Brother Fei on the other end also laughed heartlessly, with a loud voice, "That's right, he has good genes. My grandfather's father was a well-known gangster in Shili Foreign Market back then. Xu Wenqiang had to call him 'Big Brother' when he saw him."
"...Brother Fei, is there really someone like Xu Wenqiang?"
"Yes, why not? Isn't the TV station showing it recently? Shanghai Beach? Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng fell in love, but Feng Chengcheng ran away with someone. Don't tell me, I was proud of it when I saw it, but Xu Wenqiang My great-grandfather…”
"Yes. But Brother Fei, I think, Shanghai Tang has it, and your grandfather's father also has it, but Xu Wenqiang may not really have it."
"what?"
"Brother Fei, Shanghai Tang seems to be adapted from a novel, right?"
"Well, I heard what my grandfather said, it seems that people with dementia can't believe what they say."
"Yes, be careful of infection."
After chatting with Brother Fei for a long time, after hanging up the phone, my mood improved obviously. I held the rope of the swing and swayed gently. I raised my face and squinted my eyes, like a lazy cat, smiling and enjoying the love of Hexi Sunshine .
"So grown-ups, if you sit on it, won't the rope break?"
I am all too familiar with the bantering voice behind me, but it didn't spoil my lazy mood. I still swayed my legs and swayed slightly up and down on the swing.
I stared down at my shoes and asked, "Your grandma is gone?"
"Um."
"you sure?"
"..."
"Older people can't figure it out, what if they kill the carbine?"
He chuckled behind me, "...you can't figure it out either."
I understood what he was referring to. A new relationship was in front of me. I wanted it but didn't dare to have it.
I looked at my shoes and replied disgruntledly, "You just can't figure it out."
The atmosphere was a bit dull, he suddenly stood behind me, grabbed the rope of the swing, and raised his voice slightly, "Want to play on the swing?"
I was slightly stunned, and turned to look at him with a blink of an eye. His whole body was warmly wrapped in the pale golden sun, with a slight but soft smile on his face, the kind of smile I couldn't resist the most.
There seemed to be endless love and tolerance in that smile, making it hard to tell if it was a trap or not.
I turned my head and blinked, endured the turmoil in my stomach, and said sullenly, "Forget it, the rope will break, and the children will cry if it breaks."
"If it's broken, it's broken. It's better to buy a stronger one." He said in a cheerful voice.
"It's easy to say, what if I fall down?"
He gave me a slight push on the back and I was up in the air in an instant, and he said, "I'll catch you before you fall."
"Ha, do you think you're Superman?"
"...I wish in front of you, I am."
His words floated in the air, quietly tickling a certain place in my heart, so my heart fluttered slightly like a leaf in the wind.
That night, I reached a consensus with Kang Zixian that he would not interfere with my work, nor would I ask a single word, and I would not be able to play with him, and he would not be able to confide a single word to his grandmother. He was a little displeased, but still A nod is a tacit consent.
I giggled, gnawed on the apple, sprayed apple juice on his face, and babbled nonsense, "Don't you think this is funny? Does it feel like an underground party?... Are you wronged? Come on, I don't even Brother Fei didn't say a word, I'm sorry enough for you... Besides, I'm going to fly you, or you fly me, we both lose face, right? That's good... Hey, why are you still like this? I owe you Your Qian's expression? You smile, hurry up, give me a smile, say eggplant... hurry up, smile and give me an apple."
Kang Zixian grinned, took a sip of coffee, raised his bare feet and rubbed them against my bare feet dangling on the carpet, and said lewdly, "How can apples taste better than you?"
Furious, I kicked his unruly feet away, jumped up and stuffed the apple I had bitten into his mouth, and yelled angrily, "Eat, eat, eat vegetarian."
He gnawed happily on the apple, glanced at the apple in his hand forgetfully, and smiled provocatively, "The apple you gnawed, let me treat it as meat."
I rolled my eyes and watched TV to myself.
On Monday morning, when it was time to go to school, my new alarm clock—Kang Zixian knocked on my door for a long time, and I reluctantly got up, cursing.
After breakfast, he was going to send me to school. I thought that I was so unlucky that Jiang Li saw it last time, so I must be careful in the future, so that there will be no mistakes again.
I refused his kindness, Kang Zixian frowned.
When he frowned, I was embarrassed to tell him that Brother Fei would be back tomorrow, and my life would be back on track.
When I was about to leave the house, I gave him a sweet smile, waved my hand and said, "Goodbye, uncle."
He watched me go out with a sullen face.
When I disappeared at the door, I shook my head and thought for a while, then suddenly opened the door and poked my head out to him who was inside the door and said strangely, "Find me an aunt quickly."
"Fang Liangliang!" Kang Zixian gritted his teeth inside the door, and chased him out in two or three steps. I was so scared that I turned around and ran away.
As a result of a whim, I reaped the consequences of myself, and was pressed hard by him at the elevator entrance, and he kissed me.
The feeling of intimacy is not bad, even the sweetness overflows from my heart, I think I have fallen into it.
I arrived at school early in the morning, and it was the same time for self-study and study. This morning, I deliberately turned a blind eye to Jiang Li. I was actually a little scared. Jiang Li was still cool, but it seemed that he and Dongzi were getting on good terms. I heard The two happily chatted about the Premier League.
The first class is math class. Before the class, Song Changran at the same table talked more than ever before. Her pale face had a youthful look that belongs to young people. There was expectation in her eyes. She poked me and was so excited that she was a little articulate Qing, "Today, today, teacher, Teacher Shi is coming back."
"Who?" I lacked interest and asked lazily with my chin propped up, "Isn't the math teacher surnamed Wu?"
The old woman surnamed Wu didn't like me very much. She made things difficult for me in class several times and asked me to get up and answer questions. Roll your eyes.
"No, no, Mr. Wu is just a substitute teacher. Mr. Shi suffered a broken bone while playing golf some time ago, but he is coming back today."
I said "Oh" and didn't pay attention to it. I was just about to lower my head to play with my mobile phone to clear landmines when the class bell rang, and a curly-haired man walking slowly walked into the classroom and stood on the podium.
I slowly raised my head, suddenly froze for a moment, and blinked hard several times, feeling like I was struck by lightning.
The young man in good spirits on the podium glanced around the classroom with a smile, then glanced at me in the back row, our eyes met, and we opened our mouths into an O shape at the same time.