Chapter 6: God is punishing her
As soon as Yi An left, Duan Sisi hurriedly rushed to Su Yan's position.
"He's the one who took your suitcase?
As a married woman, she fell uncontrollably into his beauty.
Su Yan didn't respond, staring straight at the position where Yi An left.
Duan Sisi was extremely dissatisfied with being ignored and slapped her.
"Don't look at it, everyone is gone, and if you look again, your eyes can see it. β
Su Yan retracted her gaze with a smile and corrected her words: "He is not only the one who took my suitcase, he is also my future boss and the target of my abuse." β
Although she was distracted just now, she still listened to Duan Sisi's words word for word.
This complicated relationship directly stunned Duan Sisi, she couldn't understand it, so she simply sighed directly: "You two are really fateful." β
Regarding the word fate, Su Yan did not dare to agree.
"He clearly did it on purpose. β
"What?"
She said it too quickly, and Duan Sisi didn't understand.
"He just deliberately took my suitcase, deliberately made me fail the interview, and then smoothly took the box, appeared in front of me, and gave me a position. β
Su Yan repeated it again, this time a little more determined.
Duan Sisi didn't know why, "Why?"
Such a man deliberately took Su Yan's box because he coveted beauty, or did he want to tap talents?
Perhaps, neither.
Maybe he wants to take the initiative in this relationship. β
After saying this, Su Yan smiled, and finally had to sigh: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a lion man." β
Duan Sisi listened to her say some tricky words, "Sure enough, not everyone can be a connoisseur, my watered brain, I can't understand, I can't understand." β
Holding her head, she collapsed on the deck like a dead fish.
Su Yan took the initiative to change the topic lightly.
"Borrow my car this afternoon, I'd like to see the light rain. β
"You should have gone see her a long time ago. Although Duan Sisi hesitated, he continued to speak. She ...... Not too good. β
Su Yan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
"Is it because you're in a new environment, aren't you used to it?"
Duan Sisi looked at her anxious face, and her expression became a little complicated.
"It's not that I'm not used to it, it's Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Too used to it. β
Su Xiaoyu's kindergarten is not in the city, but in the suburbs, deep in a dense wood.
It's like a mysterious castle hidden deep in the forest as told in a fairy tale.
It is said that this construction is to give children the purest living environment.
The children who attend this kindergarten have parents who are either rich or expensive.
It stands to reason that the richer a person is, the more free he should be in controlling his time.
However, children who attend school here often have to spend a week in kindergarten to see their parents briefly.
Of course, there are exceptions.
For example, Su Xiaoyu.
Su Yan opened the car door, and when she got out of the car, she was covered in mud.
The ground here is the most natural dirt, and it happened to rain again last night.
But I have to say that the air here is really good, and the smell of fresh earth and grass is blowing in the face.
Su Yan walked into the kindergarten with difficulty, and the kindergarten at this time was the most lively time, and all the children were playing in the yard.
But Su Yan searched carefully for three rounds, but she didn't see Su Xiaoyu's shadow.
When the kindergarten teacher heard the news, she looked at Su Yan and asked enthusiastically, "Which child's parent are you?"
"Su Xiaoyu. β
As soon as Su Yan said this name, the kindergarten teacher was directly stunned, looked at her again and again, and hesitated to confirm: "You are Su Xiaoyu's mother?"
Su Yan found a group photo from the photo album on her phone and handed it to her.
"Yes, I'm her mother. β
The kindergarten teacher glanced at the photo and confirmed their relationship.
She was a little embarrassed on her face, and took the initiative to apologize: "I'm really sorry, you didn't come much, I didn't recognize it, don't mind." β
Su Yan didn't come much, she didn't come once.
"Where's the light rain?"
She didn't want to worry about that, she just wanted to see her daughter as soon as possible.
The kindergarten teacher no longer hesitated and led Su Yan to the house.
"Light rain in the classroom. β
Hearing this, Su Yan still had questions, she glanced back at the children who were playing happily in the courtyard, silently withdrew her gaze, and did not ask the last word.
The decoration of the kindergarten is also in the style of a forest castle, and the walls are all unprocessed wood, and the wood is covered with green plants.
These are the most natural decoration materials.
The principal should be a person with a lot of ideas.
Su Yan followed the teacher into the corridor, and at a glance, the most eye-catching thing was the painting on the wall of the corridor.
Su Yan's pace slowed down involuntarily, looking along the scenes, although the brushstrokes are immature and the color matching is strange, these are the most innocent hearts of children.
The corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a smile that only a mother would have.
Her gaze was suddenly snatched away by a painting attached to the very end.
The painting is strange.
The biggest difference from other paintings is that the colors of this painting are not so rich.
To put it bluntly, this painting is only black and white.
The paper is white, the sun is black, the grass is black, the flowers are black, and the children are black.
Su Yan's gaze shifted and she saw the awkward signature on the lower right corner, and vaguely recognized that it was Su Xiaoyu.
Her smile froze on her face all at once.
"Light rain is here. β
It was the teacher's voice that woke Su Yan up.
She lowered her gaze, not daring to look at the painting again, and walked quickly to the teacher's side as if she were running away.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the teacher's finger through the glass.
A petite figure sat obediently in a chair with his back to her, holding a black paintbrush in his hand, and he didn't know what he was drawing on the paper.
She breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be calm and asked the teacher, "Has she always been like this? Drawing alone in the classroom?"
The teacher's expression was complicated, he didn't know what to say, and in the end, he said with difficulty: "Xiaoyu seems to be different from other children." β
Such a simple sentence directly made Su Yan's soft heart be viciously pierced into a thorn.
It seems that everyone is trying their best to remind her that Xiaoyu is different.
Su Yan endured the sour air that came up and stuffed the paintbrush into the teacher's hand.
"In the future, I will have to trouble the teacher to take care of her more. β
The teacher was very surprised, "Xiaoyu's mother, you finally came here, don't you go in to see her?"
Su Xiaoyu has been in the park for two months, except for a month ago, when an aunt Sisi picked her up once, she has never returned home.
I remember that time, it was only less than a day after I was picked up, and Su Xiaoyu was sent back to the kindergarten again.
"Nope. β
Su Yan refused with difficulty and turned her head to leave, but was eagerly shouted by the teacher.
"Xiaoyu's mother, I have one more thing I want to tell you. β
This voice not only stopped Su Yan, but also alarmed Su Xiaoyu in the classroom.
She turned her head slowly, looking at the window, and there was only the familiar teacher, and no one could see it.
Su Yan walked out of the kindergarten with a heavy heart, she felt that she was going to suffocate if she didn't leave, and the teacher's words echoed in her mind.
"Xiaoyu, she's a little out of place. β
"Xiaoyu, she likes to bully children. β
"Xiaoyu, is she mute?"
Su Yan put her head on the steering wheel in embarrassment, her whole body trembling, and her face was full of self-blame.
God must be punishing her, punishing her for sleeping with a strange man innocently.
Otherwise, why would her morning be stolen, and her Xiaoyu would grow into a strange child.
I don't know how long it took for her to raise her head, wipe the warm water stains on her face, sniff, press the start button of the car with trembling fingers, and drive away.
Little did she know that a small body stood on a stool, staring at her through the glass of the classroom.
After the car disappeared in his eyes for a long time, Su Xiaoyu climbed down from the stool with an expressionless face.
She walked briskly to the desk, grabbed the painting on it, threw it into the trash without the slightest hesitation, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.
Two small black figures, one big and one small, holding hands, are smiling and lying in the trash can.