Chapter 287: United, the odds of victory have increased

Child, don't worry, Aunt Lassi has money here, your father has suffered so much, I don't even know, don't worry, if there are any difficulties in the future, Auntie will help you see (carry).

Looking at her tearful appearance, I was speechless, it turns out that there are really "women in this world who would rather cry on a bicycle than laugh on a BMW, I have made up so many lies, if my father knew, he would definitely beat me to death."

Three

When the results of the last city quality inspection before the high school entrance examination came out, I really wanted to cry without tears, six of the nine subjects were hung, and there was a parent-teacher meeting on Saturday, and the teacher with a bun face bluntly said in front of the class that he would criticize me fiercely during the parent-teacher meeting.

Sweat. I wondered how I could avoid this, I was very sad about my dad, but I thought about it, why don't I let Lasie help me have a parent-teacher conference, she is a foreigner, she should be more open-minded, besides, she is not my own mother, so she shouldn't care so much about my grades, right?

Lassi happily agreed to my request, and early on Saturday morning, she got up and dressed up, and I reluctantly told her that this time she was going to be criticized, not to be praised, and there was no need to be so public.

I think it is necessary to understand my words, for a woman who is really not good at Chinese, it is really difficult for her.

On the day of the parent-teacher conference, Lassi attracted the attention of the whole class as soon as she appeared, and my tablemate was a little mysterious and came to my ear, Lingnuo, it turns out that your future mother is a foreigner.

I ignored her, looking at Lassy's blue eyes and laughing, I was a little nervous, that Aunt Lassy, are you nervous?

Not nervous, not nervous! She said, "I felt the prom scene.

I'm dizzy.

The old class is a Chinese teacher, and she can't talk to Wen Crepe, and she is talking to Lassy.

"Your family Lingnuo, it's really a dou who can't be helped, and the red lanterns are hanging high in the doorwork."

I was very unconvinced on the side, no matter what, the language people just passed.

As a foreign friend, it is not easy to barely learn a few sentences of Chinese, and when Lassi heard the old class say this, he thought he was complimenting me, and he smiled vigorously.

"Lanterns? I know I know, it's just very festive, Lingnuo, you did well in the exam! ”

I saw the cramping expression on the face of the old class, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and that night, Lassi made me a table of good dishes, saying that it was to comfort my grades "The red lantern is hanging high", which made people embarrassed.

Four

There is still a month and a half left before the wedding day of Dad and Lassy, February 14th, Valentine's Day.

My dad went to the flower shop to buy flowers, and I received a bouquet of flowers in front of the flower shop, and the person who delivered the flowers was Ming Jun, the physics representative of our class, who said that he had a crush on me for a long time.

As soon as I turned around with the flowers, I saw my father......

It was a very tragic scene, and when I returned home, I accepted the criticism.

You must know that the price of early love is not light, Dad didn't say a word, but I know that he must be angry to the extreme, because as far as I know over the years, the louder Dad is, the happier he is, on the contrary, if he is so low that he has no voice, it means that he is so angry that he has nothing to say.

Lassi took my hand, and she whispered a few words to her dad, and I saw my dad's brow gradually expand, oh thank goodness.

Lassi asked, "Can you show her the flowers in my hand?"

I nodded.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes filled with warmth, and she smelled the scent of the flowers.

Lingnuo, when are you going to show that boy to your aunt, is it good-looking?

As soon as I heard this, I was excited, I quickly said, good-looking, his eyelashes are as long as yours, and his shirt is also very neat, white and clean, many girls want to chase it.

Lassi said, then you have to cherish it, why don't you make an agreement, and when you are admitted to college, you will be together.

There is no blame, no anger, just encouragement and smiles, I think, this is the difference between Chinese and Western cultures!

Five

So far, I still haven't called Lassi Mom, I call her Auntie, sometimes I call her by her name, she doesn't get angry, she always smiles like it's full of honey. In fact, in my heart, I have long accepted her, she is very playful, and often grabs video games with me. And we are all fans of Sword and Fairy, and sometimes we will take advantage of our father's absence to play cos at home.

A few days before the wedding, I was so busy that I took Lassi to pick out a wedding dress.

"This one doesn't work, it's not atmospheric enough!"

"This color is not clean enough!"

Lassi pouted, she said that it is really not easy for you to marry a girl in China.

At the wedding, I watched her wearing a wedding dress and dragging a long skirt, standing there smiling, I was really happy, she was like an angel, giving me warmth, so that I had lost family affection at the same time, I got another warmth. ”

Liang Fanxin silently said to himself, who is this Lassi?

She held the letter and wanted to go to Lu Yifan to ask for an understanding.

Lu Yifan watched her trot all the way, and felt that something must have happened.

Liang Fanxin took the things with him, looked at the few people who were sitting, his eyes wandered, and finally he was still fixed on Lu Yifan, but suddenly he flashed, slightly past Lin Fangjie, but his mind was confused in an instant.

Did you really like him before? Was the previous self really so humble to the extreme?

More and more questions are filling her, Liang Fanxin feels that she is about to run out of breath, but she forces herself to calm down, what it was like before, she doesn't care, now she feels that her life is very good, but why was her life suddenly interrupted?

"What are you thinking?" Lu Yifan noticed the change in the expression on her face and smiled slightly.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. She thought of what Mo Enqing said to herself, although her heart was still full of doubts, but she still didn't continue to say it after all.

I don't know why, but suddenly I can't say it.

A lot of questions.

She just looked at the people present who seemed to be relatively numerous, and she was embarrassed to say some things, and she was also afraid to mention such a thing in front of so many people.

"Let's go back!" Although he didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Liang Fanxin had obviously looked wrong since he came out of the room, he thought to himself, maybe she really encountered something, but he didn't want to say it, but he was just holding it in his heart alone.

That's not good.

Mo Shaofeng had a flattering tone, and when he saw that they were leaving, he ordered the housekeeper to accompany him all the way.

"What's wrong with you?" Sitting in the car, Liang Fanxin has always looked depressed, and now that Lu Yifan is better to herself, the more uneasy she is in her heart, and she always feels sorry for him.

My husband is so good, why do I think about other men? And this man is still his own brother-in-law! It seems that the previous self was really a very bad woman!

No wonder something will happen to him, no wonder God will let him lose himself, it turns out that everything is what he deserves.

Liang Fanxin was depressed, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and when she thought of the log she wrote, she felt more and more sorry for Lu Yifan.

"That ......" Seeing that Liang Fanxin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, Lu Yifan turned around in an instant.

Since her accident, her smile has been touching her heart all the time.

"What's wrong?" He obviously had something to say to herself, but he just didn't know why he couldn't say it, maybe he still had some scruples.

It's just that why would he let her have scruples? Lu Yifan pondered for a while, and his heart became more and more complicated.

Seeing her like this now, he was also extremely Nanshu in his heart, but for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

Because he doesn't until where is the entry point?

If he could, he just wanted to protect her from any harm for the rest of his life.

"I'm sorry." Liang Fanxin suddenly spoke.

He just felt funny.

"Why do you suddenly say you're sorry?"

"Because I've done something I'm sorry for you." After following a man, I was thinking about another man, and no one could tolerate such a thing, right?

——

Wu Lao took a sip of liquor, and a young man stood beside him, which he brought back before, Li Renxing.

Li Renxing was standing on the side and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect Wu Laodu to be so old and like to drink liquor!" ”

Wu Lao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Because my father is an alcoholic, I have never understood why my father likes to drink liquor?" ”

"Your father?"

Wu Lao was already a little drunk, and continued leisurely: "At that time, the family was poor, in our remote and small village, most of the middle-aged men here were farmers, workers, society was developing, the gap between the rich and the poor was increasing, the number of these middle-aged men who were addicted to alcohol was rising, and several people died of alcohol poisoning. ”

"When she was a child, her playmate Xiao A, her father was idle all day, went to elementary school for two years, worked as a porter in a stone refinery, lost several fingers of his right hand in an accident, and also lost his ability to work.

Xiao A's mother is a * girl from other places, and after giving birth to her, she couldn't stand the pain of poverty and ran away with another man. Little A is pulled by grandma. Little A's father was very unpopular in the whole village, and he lived alone in a dilapidated room where relatives had raised pigs. is so poor that he often doesn't even have the money to buy vegetables, and then he goes door to door, his nose is very smart, which family makes what is delicious, and what kind of wine is secretly drunk, he seems to know it clearly.

Every time I saw him coming from afar, my father would immediately ask my mother to put away all the food so that he wouldn't see it. I looked at it in my eyes, and I looked down on my father's stinginess. It wasn't until I grew up that I really understood. Because my family is also very poor. ”

No matter what Wu Lao said, he just said yes one by one.

"My father and mother are the few people in the village who have completed junior high school. In the village, he can barely be said to be an intellectual, and he can't farm, so he can't be a farmer. When I started the first grade of elementary school, my father, who was a worker, was laid off and returned home. I scraped together some money and bought a second-hand motorcycle to pick up passengers. Having been an introvert since I was a child, I didn't like my father's flamboyant appearance, and I always felt that it would make me unable to hold my head up in front of my classmates. One summer in my fifth grade year, my homeroom teacher asked me to go to a summer camp, and only two students were selected to participate. As usual, after the afternoon nap, my father pushed his motorcycle out to pick up passengers. At night, my father was covered in blood and pushed the motorcycle home with great difficulty, and my mother was frightened and hurried to help. The thing is that on the way back from the father carrying a guest, a big dog suddenly sprang out of the mountain road, and the father overturned the car with people. ”