Chapter 1 Moving
The pleasant summer vacation is like a white horse, and it is too late to reminisce, and school starts in a blink of an eye. But luckily, I, Shi Xiaojiu, was admitted to the same high school as him.
"What are you happy about, you haven't even skimmed the eight characters. Maybe people don't know about your existence, and they are boiling blindly. Cola Le crossed Erlang's legs, holding the iced Coke that he had drunk a long time ago, and happily biting the straw in the empty cup. Look at the wine like a fool.
Xiaojiu slapped the table suddenly, and said proudly: "What do you know, you don't even have a favorite person, you don't know what it means to like, hum." With that, he sat down and took a sharp sip of the lemonade on the table.
Cole was startled by the sudden roar, but fortunately there was no water in the quilt, otherwise she would have suffered.
Cola Le put down the empty paper cup in his hand, frowned, and said helplessly: "Is it okay for the old lady to be as guarded as jade." ”
His name is Lin Yang, a good student in the eyes of the teacher, and he is the first in the grade every time. And that demonic look, everywhere he goes, not a single inch of grass grows, why? Because the scream shook the grass to death.
As for Xiaojiu, the ordinary ones can't be more ordinary, and when they are thrown into the crowd, they don't know where they are squeezed by the crowd when they turn around. squeezed his head to squeeze into this key high school. Can... The distance with him is not only the end of the world and the cape.
Xiaojiu has a happy family - no wonder!
This is the situation of ordinary people, but the small restaurant is more special, it is a reorganized family.
Xiaojiu dragged on a day of struggle at school, dragged his tired body home, and said lazily: "Mom, I'm back." ”
A middle-aged woman, with long furry hair on the back of her head, and a bloated figure busy in the kitchen, like a faint white hair in her hair, told the passage of her years, and said softly: "Xiaojiu, you're back, oops, why are you tired like this." As he spoke, he patted Xiaojiu's head and motioned for her to go back to her room to rest.
Xiaojiu returned to the room, the whole person collapsed on the bed, looked at Lin Yang's photo, and sighed weakly. When will I be closer to you, alas.
"Bump-" A middle-aged man pushed the door in, dusty, thin, and his hair was half white. This is Xiaojiu's stepfather. Xiaojiu's reconstituted family is not as discordant as an ordinary reconstituted family, on the contrary, she is very grateful to her stepfather, even deeper than her father's feelings. She is lucky that this stepfather is very good to her.
Dejectedly, he took the briefcase off his shoulder and hung it on the hook. With a sad face, he said to the child's mother, "I'm afraid we're going to move." ”
The little wine mother put the last dish on the table, wiped her hand on the apron casually, and pulled a bench to sit next to the little wine father: "Didn't it get done?" ”
"yes."
"Then what to do, I will move if I say I will move, and I haven't found a house." The little wine mother seemed a little anxious, moved the stool forward, stared at the little wine father, and waited for him to come up with an idea.
"Don't worry, I've asked a friend to handle the house, and it just so happens that the person at the door has moved away, and we can live there."
Xiaojiu's mother was relieved, got up to go to the rice bowl, prepared to eat, and shouted towards Xiaojiu's room: "Xiaojiu, come out to eat." ”
"It's coming, it's coming." Xiaojiu got up and carefully locked the photo in his hand into the small treasure chest. Hurriedly dragged his slippers out.
"Huh? What about my sister. Xiaojiu looked around and didn't see Shi Xiaotong's figure.
"That crazy girl, I followed your second aunt to her house early in the morning."
"Oh." Xiaojiu secretly rejoiced in her heart, the girl was not there, and the big bed was hers today.
Xiaojiu's mother sat on the stool and remembered the conversation she had with Xiaojiu's father just now, and said to Xiaojiu while serving vegetables: "Hey, we're moving." ”
Xiao Jiucai's hand suddenly stopped, and he exclaimed: "Moving? ”