"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we are all wooden people, and we are not allowed to speak or move......"

On the playground, several children are playing a game of wooden man. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info the weather of Xiaoyangchun, the sun is shining, the grass is tender and green, looking at the fluffy soft, it must be excellent to go up and roll.

Yu Wei couldn't help but stretch his waist, and his naughty thoughts of rolling on the grass were stretched out with this lazy waist.

"Teacher, come and play." A child sees Yu Wei standing in the doorway.

"The teacher of the game you play won't."

"Teachers can tell stories, so tell us stories." A little girl named Mu Xi ran over and pulled the corner of Yu Wei's clothes and said.

This little girl is very cute, with a round apple-like face, big eyes, and stars in her pupils, which are very bright.

"Yes, yes, the teacher tells the story! Teachers tell stories! ”

A group of children surrounded Yuwei and clapped their hands and shouted.

"Okay, teacher, let's tell me a story about the Man in the Iron Mask."

"This is the story that happened in the time of Louis XIV of France."

"Teacher, what was Louis XIV? Is it OK to eat? Mu Xi raised his hand and asked.

Yu Wei smiled: "It's the king of France." ”

"What is a king?"

"Fool, the king is the princess's father." A child shouted.

"The king is a badass, he is not good to Snow White!" Another child raised his hand and said.

"No, no, the king is good."

The children chattered and discussed.

Yu Wei Fu forehead: God, why should I talk about the king!

finally finished telling the story of the Man in the Iron Mask, but the little girl named Mu Xi began to cry. The boy next to her, named Feng Bowen, raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher, teacher, Mu Xi is crying." ”

Isn't the story of the Man in the Iron Mask so tragic?

Yu Wei hurriedly walked up to the little girl and squatted down and said, "Mu Xi, why are you crying?" ”

Mu Xi sat on the bench, holding her head in her hands and burying her knees, her back was still shrugging, it seemed that she was crying very sadly, but no matter how Yu Wei asked, she just didn't speak.

That Feng Bowen said: "Teacher, I know why she is crying, can I say it?" ”

"Feng Bowen, if you say it, I will break off my friendship with you!"

Mu Xi raised his head angrily, his round little face was full of tears, and he could see that he was very sad.

"Teacher, you see, you don't blame me." Feng Bowen spread his hands and his face was full of helplessness, like a little adult. 、

Yu Wei was so amused by this child that he almost laughed, but looking at the excitement on his face that was flushed, he still held back his smile. comforted in a low voice: "Okay, Teacher Mu Xi won't ask you." It's your secret. ”

The matter did not end, when school was out in the afternoon, Mu Xi suddenly walked up to Yuwei and said, "Teacher, I have something to say to you." ”

Yu Wei saw that Feng Bowen was standing not far away, looking like he was waiting for Mu Xi, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you can say it." ”

"I would cry when the teacher told me the story of the Man in the Iron Mask because...... Because my mom is like the Man in the Iron Mask. The king is afraid that others will recognize his twin brother and put an iron mask on him, so will anyone be afraid that I will recognize that it is not my mother, so I will put a mask on my mother? ”

"Huh?" Yu Wei was stunned.

A real-life version of the Man in the Iron Mask? No way?

"Last year, I was in a car with my mom and my mom's good friend, Aunt Linda, and I had a car accident on the way, and my mom was badly burned trying to save me, and then she put on a mask, like the man in the iron mask. But I don't think the person wearing the mask was my mother. ”

Why do you think so? Is it because there are some marks on my mother's body? ”

Mu Xi shook his head blankly: "There is no sign, besides, my mother's body was also burned, I feel it myself, it is a feeling, every time she looks at me, I look into her eyes and feel that it is not my mother's eyes, and that look does not belong to my mother." ”

"And what did your dad say?"

"My father and grandmother both said that I was stimulated by the car accident, and they both said that it was my mother, teacher, and when I heard you tell the story of the Man in the Iron Mask, I thought of it, and I was sad and scared, so I cried."

Yu Wei touched the little girl's head, comforting her, and thought to herself that I had to talk to her father once.

Mr. Mu is a manager of a foreign firm, in his 30s, and he is a white and fat gentleman-like person. When he saw Yuwei, he greeted him with a smile, saying that his daughter had caused him trouble.

"Mr. Mu, I invited you here today because of Mu Xi's matter."

"Huh? The little girl is naughty again? ”“

"Mu Xi is a very well-behaved child, why does Mr. Mu use this word? Could it be that she is not well-behaved at home? ”

"Uh, this ......" Mr. Mu was asked, stammering and not knowing what to say.

"Mu Xi had a car accident last year?" Yuwei is absolutely straight to the point.

"I see, this kid must have said something to you."

Mr. Mu had the same look on his face.

"Yes, she told me that she was in a car accident last year and her mother was very seriously injured trying to save her."

"Alas, this child, I know what she said to you, she must have said that her current mother is not her real mother, right?"

"That's the case, is there any misunderstanding, or is the child too traumatic because of the car accident?"

"That's it, psychological problems. The car accident was very tragic, the driver was Neiko's friend Miss Linda, she was unfortunately killed in the fire, Neiko in order to save Mu Xi, suffered a very serious injury, and also died nine lives, since then Mu Xi this child will often cry at night, and later Uchiko was discharged from the hospital, because of serious facial injuries, had to wear a mask, Mu Xi this child has always said that it is not her mother. I think the trauma is too severe, and I am planning to send her to psychotherapy during this time. ”

Psychotherapy was still a rare and high-end thing at this time. Mr. Mu's decision to take his daughter to do it shows that he attaches great importance to this daughter. Yu Wei nodded and agreed: "Mr. Mu, you are very right to do this, Mu Xi is a very good child, and he should get rid of the shadow of the car accident one day earlier." ”

"I am very grateful to the teacher for informing me of this situation, which means that the child's trauma is getting worse and worse, and I must take her to the doctor immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Mu, I will keep this matter a secret for you."

After Mr. Mu left, Yu Wei felt a little emotional, thinking that Mrs. Mu was really great, in order to save her daughter from burning herself, Mu Xi couldn't see a little scar on her face, it must be the result of Mrs. Mu's protection.

The next morning, Mu Xi did not come to school. Mr. Mu didn't call to ask for leave, Yuwei was a little apprehensive, and asked Feng Bowen in a low voice after class,

"My family is very close to Mu Xi's house, and we meet at the mouth of the alley every morning to go to school together, but I didn't see her today. I didn't go to her house to look for her because I was afraid of being late. Feng Bowen said. That's right. Yu Wei thought that maybe the child was sick, and Mr. Mu was too busy to help his daughter ask for leave.

Another day passed, and Mu Xi still didn't come to school.

Yu Wei couldn't hold back, and in the afternoon, a phone call was transferred to the foreign firm where Mr. Mu worked.

"Mu Xiangli is not here." Said the person who answered the phone.

"Do you know what's going on at home?"

"Well, I don't know."

At the end of school, Yu Wei said to Feng Bowen: "The teacher is going to see if Mu Xi is okay with you?" (To be continued.) )