Home is important.

However, things like this permeate life everywhere are easy to ignore.

It wasn't until I was really homeless and felt the heat and coldness of the world that I knew how warm the love I had received was.

Wang Mao was numb in his career of moving bricks day after day, but he began to regret it in his heart.

He used to be really too headstrong.

Being brought back to Siru by Wang Lin, Wang Mao clutched a plastic bag tightly with the few clothes he had, he lowered his head and bit his lip.

Shame and grievance.

Scold.

Sure enough, what I heard before was right, divorced, who would want a child with the other party's blood.

He really wanted to turn around and leave.

Siru glanced at Wang Mao lightly, she looked up, "Don't forget our contract." ”

Wang Lin pursed his lips, "I know." ”

raised his hand and rubbed Wang Mao's hair, "Follow your mother in the future, be obedient and well-behaved." ”

The rare gentleness of his voice was also a little reluctant, which made Wang Mao look up at him in amazement.

"Dad......"

Wang Lin said, "You should be without my father." ”

He turned around and left.

Wang Mao, who was left behind, stood in a daze, he didn't know whether to stay or rushed out to catch up with Wang Lin and begged him to say that he didn't want to stay here, he moved his fingers a few times, and finally did nothing, as if standing like a statue.

Siru's face was expressionless, "Come in." ”

Benefits...... is a little resistant, he has not established a unique sense of intimacy between mother and son with Li Huizhen since he was a child, even if he moved out later, he was seven years old at that time, and many ideas took root imperceptibly.

Dyed in the wool.

Whenever a need is not met, he can't help but think...... I can't help but think......

Wang Mao is not stupid.

He saw very clearly that Li Huizhen could make money, but he never thought that he would be abandoned.

Will you be abandoned when you come back here?

Wang Mao didn't know.

After Siru's words, he hesitated for a moment and went in, but he was very restrained.

As if it wasn't home.

Siru was already sitting on the sofa, she looked at Wang Mao who was standing at the door with a bag, and said, "I guess you know the reason for the matter, your father is going to remarry, and his wife can't tolerate you, so he dumped you on me." Well, by the way, I also signed a contract with your dad that he didn't pay child support and gave up visitation rights. ”

frowned, "It means that you will follow me in the future and completely cut off relations with him." ”

"I'm not stupid."

"The child who has been raised so hard will be asked to go back by some sluts in the name of blood, thanks to it."

Wang Mao was still very confused.

He blinked and licked his dry lips, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

It's weird.

It's obviously my own mother, but I don't have that kind of intimacy connected by blood, it's very strange.

After a while, he said in a dry voice, "Then, do I still need to go to the construction site to work?" ”

Siru: "Construction site? ”

"Who told you to go to the construction site?"

My face was cold.

Wang Mao's eyes suddenly became sore, and suddenly a grievance came to his heart, he bit his lip, as if he had found a backer, "My milk." ”

Complain.

Siru's face was full of mockery, "Now I know if she is really good to you." ”

Wang Mao bit his lip, his milk is not good to him, so you are not good to him.

Siru looked at him impatiently and waved his hand, "Go to the room and pack up your things." ”

Wang Mao went.

It's still the same room he lived in before, he hasn't come back for a long time, the room is not full of dust as he imagined, but the windows are almost spotless, and he wiped away his tears with a wave of his arm.

Heartache and touching.

Sure enough, my mother was still reluctant to give him up.

Wang Mao silently swore that he would never be as jerked as before.

Just ...... It's a freshman.

Of course, Siru would not let Wang Mao go to the construction site to move bricks again, she had a meeting with him.

The theme of the meeting is #Where should Wang Mao go#

"What are your plans?"

Siru asked.

Teenagers who have not been admitted to high school actually have many opportunities, such as going out to work, studying in vocational high school, and of course, staying at home and gnawing at the old.

During that time at the construction site, Wang Mao heard and thought a lot, and he was entangled again and again, "I...... I still want to read. ”

It's true.

There are some workers on the construction site who are only a few years older than him, and they regret all the time that they didn't study more.

Siru raised her eyebrows, "You want to read?" Nodding, "Well, you can go to vocational high school." ”

The kind that learns technology.

Wang Mao's eyes flashed a little tangled, and finally raised his head, "Mom, I want to go to high school." ”

High school?

Siru smiled, "Do you want me to find a relationship and pay a high price for you to enter?" ”

Wang Mao stopped talking.

That's what he meant.

Siruruo spread his hands helplessly and said, "Then you think too much, I don't have any money now." ”

Benefits:......

Belch?

He forgot that he watched the live broadcast and brushed up on the hundreds of thousands.

What to do?

Is it dropping out of school?

"Mom, I promise that I will study hard and be admitted to a good university."

He never wanted to go back to the construction site to move bricks.

Siru: "...... Good. ”

Although she doesn't have money and doesn't care to go through the back door for Wang Mao, it's still okay to go to high school.

Re-read it.

It's just a year late.

So Wang Mao embarked on the road of repeating, although he really wanted to skip junior high school and go directly to high school, but his mother said that he would either repeat or go to social university.

…… He didn't want to enter society so early yet.

Siru did not let Wang Mao repeat his studies in the original junior high school, but went to a more strictly closed school, of course, she also took Wang Mao to change his name before going to school.

Li Mao.

Well.

Let's say goodbye to the past.

Wang Mao, no, it should be Li Mao now, and he has no objection to Siru's decision.

Because of that incident, he hated the name to death.

So, no one has anything to do with it.

Adolescent teenagers are also very face-saving.

After two months of summer work at the construction site, Li Mao became dark and thin, but much stronger, and he was lying on a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar bed, and he was going to report to school tomorrow.

Alas!

Sigh.

The thought of repeating a year of junior high school actually has mixed feelings.

Originally, he thought that his mother would definitely not accept him, maybe he would be kicked out, his father didn't care about his mother, he was going to become a homeless boy.

At this point, Siru's task can be regarded as complete.

"Do you want to leave?"

"Leave."

In the next second, Li Huizhen opened her eyes in the dark.

Li Mao opened his eyes in the morning light by a burst of rich porridge fragrance, he got up from the bed, his face was not washed or brushed, and when he walked to the living room, he saw a familiar figure busy in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour, and he walked over slowly.

"Mom."

He shouted softly.

Li Huizhen glanced at him with a spoon and lowered her eyes, "Go wash and prepare for dinner." ”

Very indifferent.

Li Mao had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Huh."