82_82690 The school is in a small town, and the car needs to go down the hill.

The distance is not far, but Xiao Jin Lin drove a little slowly.

Shi Run looked sideways and noticed the way he was driving, his slender white fingers clenched the steering wheel slightly, and his side face looked silent.

The situation of Xiao Rushu and his current wife, Shi Run didn't understand it at all, and Xiao Jinlin's silence was golden, which made Shi Run speculate all the way in his heart.

In more than ten minutes, I arrived at the school in the town.

Xiao Jinlin sat in the car for a while and ate a mint candy.

Shi Run didn't bother him and got out of the car first.

The bell rang for the end of class.

Xiao Jin Lin came down.

The security guard at the school gate knew Xiao Jinlin, and was polite and friendly: "Young Master Ah Jin, come to pick up Teacher Xiao from work?" ”

The man smiled lightly and nodded.

Shi Run observed, it seems that the Xiao family has lived in the bay for many years, and is very admired by the locals, Xiao Jinlin should have done a lot of good things.

Junior high school students and high school students came out one after another.

Xiao Jinlin put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, a pair of long legs walked slowly and powerfully, and his charming handsome face and temperament attracted the girls to look sideways.

Everyone knows who he is, the son of Mr. Xiao in the high school, he is much more promising than Mr. Xiao, and the unattainable head of the Xiao family is handsome!

Xiao Jinlin went up to the third floor, walked to the office, didn't see anyone, went to a neat desk and looked at the class schedule, and came out.

Shi Run followed him to the end of the corridor to the second (3rd) class of high school.

He slowly stopped, his eyes on the classroom, the position of the podium.

Shi Run took two steps and stood behind him, tilting his head slightly.

It's still early, the sunset outside the window is very full, the classroom is spacious, the desks are crowded, and there are many textbooks piled up on the tables.

There was a fluorescent lamp on the ceiling of the podium, and the ceiling fan turned slowly, shaking the shadows one by one, blowing the lesson plans, books, and paper on the podium.

When he arrived at the slender figure with half-white hair, he was holding a blackboard to wipe the blackboard, wearing reading glasses, and his side face looked like Shi Run's imagination, which was very Sven.

On the other side of the podium, which was half blocked by the old man, a pair of soft white wrinkled hands were a little mischievous and tinkering with the lesson plan and ruler, muttering something slightly dissatisfied, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

The old man tilted his head sideways and coaxed helplessly: "Xiaoru, you stand a little over, you are going to eat chalk ash." ”

The woman's old voice, but the tone was like that of a child, and she was slutting her lips again and stomping her feet.

"Right now."

After wiping the blackboard, the old man put down the board brush, turned around and snatched the lesson plan from the hands, and said warmly: "Did Wang Jun's kid sit in front of you today, playing with his mobile phone?" ”

"Play."

"I'll talk to him tomorrow." packed up his things and took the woman's hand, "Why are you so naughty, which child's sunglasses are secretly wearing?" ”

He's going to take it off.

She wouldn't let her, muttering and making trouble again.

"I'll buy it for you when I pass by the store."

"Buy two, stupid too."

Shi Run could hear that the woman didn't speak very neatly.

The old man turned sideways, and Shi Run saw the woman's figure clearly, very delicate, wearing a plain checkered cheongsam, looking like she was in her fifties, with fair skin, not much green silk and white hair, and combed back into an elegant bun.

The old man snuggled and sighed at the same time: "You only remember to be stupid, what about Xiaobao?" That's our daughter, Xiaoru. ”

"I remember."

"Every time you say remember, Xiaobao goes home, you don't remember who she is, Xiaobao has become more and more reluctant to go back to this home in the past few years, I called Jin Lin and asked him to arrest her, and I don't know if I can find her."

The old man was talking alone, Shi Run withdrew his eyes, and saw Xiao Jinlin's hand hanging by his side, and his slender fingers tapped his trousers.

He finally spoke: "Father." ”

On the podium, the old man's thin and long figure paused, holding reading glasses in one hand, and turned his head.

Fixed, a faint smile raised at the corner of his mouth, "Jin Lin." ”

Shi Run finally saw that face clearly, with glasses, a scholarly demeanor, a high nose and thin lips, even if he was old, he could indeed see the similarity with his uncle, he was an extremely handsome man when he was young.

Xiao Rushu walked towards his adopted son, and then saw Shi Run behind Xiao Jinlin, outside the classroom door.

He looked at him and asked?

Xiao Jinlin frowned and didn't answer, walked into the classroom two steps, stood in front of Xiao Rushu, and said directly: "Father, Xiao Xuezheng is here." ”

Shi Run was facing Xiao Rushu, and he could clearly see the expression on this man's face.

He frowned, a little stunned by Xiao Jinlin's words, as if he couldn't react.

When he reacted, he stood for a long time, the lesson plan in his hand fell to the ground, his mouth slightly open, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Xiao Jin Lin lowered his eyebrows, "Father? ”

No response.

Shi Run inexplicably doesn't want to watch it again!

The feeling of depression in my heart suddenly welled up in my head!

Fortunately, it wasn't my uncle who came to school, and when my uncle saw his biological father mention his name, he was shocked with an evasive expression, and his uncle couldn't bear it no matter how strong and indifferent his heart was.

Shi Run had an impulse, almost wanted to turn around, run back, and pull his uncle away.

She really turned around, and there was a noise from the podium. /p>

Shi Run reflexively turned his head and saw the woman behind Xiao Rushu clumsily and slowly burrowing out, chasing the globe that rolled to the ground.

The globe rolled to the door of the classroom, and the delicate little feet of the woman wearing black cloth shoes chased after her, and it was laborious to chase.

"Xiaoru!" Xiao Rushu shouted from behind, "Slow down, you have a bad bronchial tube recently." ”

Shi Run squatted down and reached out to stop the globe.

The woman came up to her, clasped her hands together, raised her smile, and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Shi Run raised his head, his eyes swept over the woman's hands holding the globe tightly, her fingers were slender, and she could see that she had never done housework, and she had good skin at such an age.

Further up, she was seen wearing a strap-neck napkin on her chest that resembled the kind of children they wore for feeding.

Shi Run was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but be curious, and looked up further, and sure enough, he saw that the woman would accidentally drool a little when she spoke, and then, Shi Run's gaze was fixed on this woman's face.

Her pupils flickered for a moment.

The woman stood at the door of the classroom, against the light, and there was only one fluorescent lamp in the corridor far away, and there was suddenly a string in Shi Run's mind that was tense and tense a little.

Until her eyes widened and she couldn't breathe, the thread broke!

The woman was still smiling at her.

The corners of Shi Runhui's mouth stiffened with a smile, and the expression on his whole face was frozen.

A woman in her early fifties, she held the globe and shouted 'like a book' and 'like a book' in her mouth, and wanted to return to her husband.

Shi Run reached out violently and grabbed the woman's wrist!

She didn't let her move, her eyes were open, her heart was beating like a drum, as if the blood in her body had been coagulated, and the corners of her eyes ached.

She was stunned, trying to see the old face in front of her.

There was a very clear feeling of being pulled in her heart, she couldn't believe it, she really couldn't believe it.

Impossible, isn't mom dead?

The woman was probably frightened and cried out 'like a book' again!

The napkin hanging on her chest swayed between her struggles, Shi Run let go stupidly, and subconsciously said in a low voice: "Mom..."

It didn't take a moment to pop up.

Xiao Rushu walked over and grabbed his wife, "I said don't play with the globe, why can't you remember?" Don't be in a hurry to talk, it will drool. ”

The woman whined and cried.

"Okay, I'll go to the office and get a tissue for you to wipe it, and we'll go."

Xiao Jinlin was behind him, suppressed his chest and took a heaving breath, and slammed his fist on the blackboard, "Father! ”

Xiao Rushu's body stiffened.

Xiao Jin Lin gave birth to a sense of anger between his eyebrows, suddenly cold, this feeling of powerlessness he has experienced for many years, he is tired, he is very tired!

"Father, you are a teacher, there is a sentence in the book, 'People live in this world, some things cannot be escaped', you have evaded the responsibility of the Xiao family as the master, you have shirked many things, now, I ask you, don't worry about other things, I am really difficult to communicate with you!"

The old man's figure seemed to be rickety in an instant.

A fragile aura, as if something wrong has been done.

Xiao Jinlin's eyes are gloomy, it's always like this!

Every time his fist hits the cotton, he hates Xiao Rushu very much, how grateful he was for his kindness, and how much he hates now!

But he can't do anything, he can't ignore it, this pile of rotten things, bad things!

The anger in his heart was difficult to restrain himself, but seeing the old man's appearance, Xiao Jinlin couldn't make up his mind: "Father, listen to me, I know this matter is sudden, but now the situation is urgent, Xiaobao is in danger, this matter is complicated, you go home with me immediately, how to say, you owe him an apology, a confession, there are some things that only you personally say, I can't solve it for you." ”

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?"

Xiao Rushu's face finally appeared anxious, and the order of his words was unclear: "Xiaobao, I knew that she was disobedient, and she caused trouble outside?" Why don't you leave her alone as an older brother? I've called you so much, and I also called Xiaobao back, saying to make osmanthus cakes for her, Xiaobao must be angry with her mother, the last time I called, Xiaoru called the wrong daughter again......"

Xiao Jinlin pursed his thin lips and didn't want to speak, "Now go home and see Xiao Xuezheng." ”

Xiao Rushu thought for a long time, held his wife's hand tightly, and on his old and pale face, there was struggle and panic, and finally nodded.

Xiao Jinlin strode towards the door and pulled Shi Run's arm, who had been staring at one place with his eyes.

He was so preoccupied that he didn't notice the woman he was holding for a while, how depressed she was.

……**……

The group came out of school.

The security guard greeted Xiao Rushu, and his face was unnatural.

can't hide it, everyone is speculating about what happened in the Xiao family.

After getting into the car, Xiao Rushu immediately rolled up the window and comforted his wife, "It's okay, they're not looking at you." ”

The woman was holding a small flower in her hand, and after several sounds, she looked down at the flower, and said again in a trance, "Like a book, this flower is yellow, like egg custard?" ”

Shi Run turned his head with difficulty from the passenger seat, staring at the woman's smiling face in a daze, "Egg custard, I like to eat it very much." ”

"Oh, both of my daughters love to eat!"

"Xiaoru?" Xiao Rushu was pleasantly surprised, "Remember Xiaobao?" ”

The woman paused, again dazed.

Xiao Rushu sighed, after Xiaobao became a teenager, Xiaoru's condition worsened, and the number of times she recognized Xiaobao became less and less.

Xiaoru sometimes mentions Xiaobao, it is subconscious, and she doesn't know it.

Shi Run's heart was like being pulled by someone, it hurt very much, and suddenly his eyes were wet.

She turned her head and looked out the window at the passing scene, a clutter twisting tightly in her mind.

She has a stupid head, and her age is older than that of ordinary children, and now she is trying to recall, but she can't remember a little bit of what happened before she was five years old, only a few vague fragments, it is winter, the snow is falling, it is so cold, there is a fire burning in the narrow room, and her mother covers her little hands, saying that she wants to steam a bowl of egg custard and put a lot of sugar on her.

What I can remember afterwards was after the orphanage.

Why go to an orphanage? Shi Run didn't know.

Later, he was taken back to Shi's house, Shi Run asked Shi Weilu's mother where she went, Shi Weilu smiled coldly and fiercely, and said that she was dead!

Shi Run's guess is that her mother died, so she went to the orphanage.

But the woman sitting behind her, why does she have such a familiar face, that familiarity is not visual, but more of a psychological intimacy, from the time she saw this woman's face clearly, Shi Run's heartbeat kept pounding, and she didn't listen to the call, that kind of excitement, she couldn't calm down.

If Mom hadn't died, if the one sitting behind her had ......

Shi Run didn't dare to think about it!

Crying with the only black-and-white photo of my mother, it was four years ago, and then I left in such a hurry that the photo was hidden under the bed at school.

The things in the school dormitory were cleaned up by Caicai.

Shi Run immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Caicai, praying that Caicai would keep the photo!

She was very confused, she couldn't sort out her thoughts like a thunderous drum, she was not sure, she was very unsure, she couldn't remember the appearance of her mother's photo very clearly, what if it was her own illusion at all?

But, Mom, Mommy...... She also hoped that the guess in her heart was true, and that it was her mother who was not dead sitting in the back, or that Shi Weilu was lying! She and her mom were just separated, separated......

……**……

The white Land Rover stops on the lush mountainside.

The majestic electric gate is open, and next to the round altar in front of the gate, a black Mercedes-Benz is parked.

Shi Run was in a trance, forced himself to come back to his senses, got out of the car and walked to the Mercedes-Benz.

The windows of the car were all covered with ink-colored car film, Shi Run leaned close to the window, and saw that the man inside was still sitting in the back seat, and his eyes were open, and his cold and terrifying gaze was looking in the direction of the front glass of the car.

Shi Run's heart jumped and knocked on the car door.

The people in the car did not respond.

After Xiao Jinlin got out of the car, he stopped and looked at Mercedes-Benz.

Xiao Rushu stood behind his adopted son, his sideburns were gray, his face was pale, his eyes wandered, hesitant, dodged, pursed his lips, and still didn't look at the car.

"Uncle?"

Shi Run knocked again.

But his body was hit by the suddenly open rear seat door.

She ducked back in pain, her waist wrapped around the man's arm, and she stood firm.

Shi Run held his breath and looked at the man who got out of the car slowly, his face was very dull, his vision was also dull, and he didn't even frown.

But Shi Run was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

This man, the calmer, the more eeriely quiet, the more terrifying the aura emanating from his body, and he didn't hide it, it was clear that it was a murderous aura and violence from hell. Abuse, the black horror aura, is about to overwhelm everyone.

"Uncle ......"

Shi Run's lips trembled, and he stretched out his hand to grab him, afraid of what he would do, really afraid of what he would do.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he gracefully walked forward.

Step by step, the long legs are methodical, and it seems to be very lazy.

More than ten meters, but after walking for thirty-seven years, Xiao Xuezheng's self-deprecation seemed to have run out, and he stopped in front of the man casually.

Xiao Jinlin felt that the old man behind him obviously couldn't eat, but he calmed his eyebrows and moved his body away.

Xiao Rushu was completely exposed to the man's cannibalistic gaze.

He looked at the tall and tall figure in front of him in a daze, much taller than him, half a head taller, Xiao Rushu's gaze wandered, and he wanted to look at that face several times, but he always brushed it.

Xiao Xuezheng stared at this sixty-year-old man, with no disappointment in his heart, no love.

But how cold were his eyes?

It can be seen from Xiao Rushu's slightly trembling figure.

Xiao Xuezheng chuckled and stepped forward.

The old man quickly stepped back.

He stared at it with a blank face, quietly and patiently, as if he were looking at a clown, full of comfort.

He put his hands in his trousers, and his hands in the dark were clenched into broken fists, and every green tendon was shouting, Xiao Xuezheng hated! I just can't throw this punch!.