There are fruit trees and vines in front of the door, the terrain of the community is slightly higher, and there is a salty smell of dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao's mother is at least ten years younger than Zhao's father, otherwise her complexion is better maintained, her complexion is ruddy, her short curly hair is groomed, and her navy blue dress wraps her body, the years have not made him bloated, but she has lost her body, a few shallow wrinkles on her face, and when she laughs, she is charming, without the slightest feeling of aging, but looks like an aging sixty girl.

The mother and daughter stand together, and they have the feeling of being against the god of time and never dying.

The only fly in the ointment, perhaps a little inconsistent with her young appearance, is that two or three of her teeth have fallen out, and she leaks air when she speaks, so she needs to listen carefully, Zhao's mother is more concerned about the man she brought back than her ignorant daughter, as soon as the two came in, they held Lin Xie's hand with both hands and looked down.

"Oops, it's average."

There was a cup of tea on the table, and there was rose tea next to it, so Lin Xie smelled the fragrance of roses coming from between Zhao's mother's teeth, and held his rough but warm hand, he didn't dare to make it, and straightened his body, like a recruit being reviewed.

"The middle of the person is good-looking, but the forehead is not wide enough." Mother Zhao said to herself, then let go of her hand and said: "In the past two days, I have heard her father often talk about you, you are too thin, don't hunchback, eat more, you know?" ”

Everyone could see that Lin Xie was thin, but only Nian Ci and Mother Zhao instructed him in a commanding tone, listening to her gentle, rose-scented concern at this time, Lin Xie just nodded like a recruit, perhaps because he was already panicking about communicating with the opposite sex, which came from respect for women.

"Mom, you're scaring people." Zhao Nianci pushed her mother on the side, compared to the little princess who was beside her father, she was much more well-behaved by her mother's side, and her daughter was afraid of her mother, which was the same as most families.

"You're thirty years old before you look at men." Mother Zhao turned her face away and looked at her daughter, hating iron but not steel, but secretly talking to her daughter dotingly, and then vaguely praised Lin Xie.

"What does it look like a man, people just accompany me." Zhao Nianci lowered her head shyly, focusing on her backpack and kitchen, no longer looking at her mother.

Zhao's mother pulled Lin Xie to sit on the reddish-brown sofa, the glass table in the middle was full of tea sets and sweets, the former was the second elder, the latter was naturally a child's, and there were all kinds of vases in the south-facing window, there were not many flowers in it, some were just decorations, there were children's graffiti paintings on the wall, at first glance, it was from the hands of Miss Enli, and it seemed to be a little messy at a glance, but just sitting on the sofa, a little adaptation, I felt a sense of happiness from the family.

The flight attendant rarely paid attention to Lin Xie, her beautiful eyes stared at the family photo in the center of the living room, her gray pupils blinked, she didn't know what she was thinking, it might be from the lost memory to read the traces of the monk.

Mother Zhao poured a cup of flower tea: "Where is the child?" ”

"Southern, Wenzhou native, working in BJ." Lin Xie did not hesitate, and also told the current situation, not thinking that Zhao Mu didn't care about his current situation, and continued to ask: "Twenty-four? Twenty-five? ”

"You're right, it's exactly twenty-four or five."

"Four years old, can your family agree?" Mother Zhao blew the water vapor of the tea noodles, and there was a bit of inquiry in her eyes, but she understated it, and it seemed that she was just asking casually.

At this time, Zhao Nianci and Zhao's father, who were washing vegetables in the kitchen, listened attentively, and the sound of water was dripping, like a truncated stream.

Lin Xie didn't understand what the family agreed to for a while, pouted, sat upright, and thought that he must answer the question properly: "I haven't seen my father since I was a child, and I think my mother probably listens to me." ”

He didn't say it didn't matter, but listened to me, he was very smart and didn't lie, and he didn't seem to feel sorry for himself, he complained in his heart, hoping that Zhao Nianci would come over and take him away, the coercion brought by an "old lady" was not something that could be easily withheld.

"Hmm...... That's right," Mother Zhao seemed to get the answer she wanted, and for the first time, she really had a smile on her face.

"Nian Ci, you go to pick up the grace gift from school, it's almost time." She shouted to the kitchen, Zhao Nianci wiped his hands and came out after a while, not daring to look at Lin Xie's eyes, just glanced at each other, and then blushed.

When the two went out, Lin Xie sighed: "Your mother is so amazing, I feel like I'm not wearing clothes." ”

"That's how you describe it." Zhao Nianci's heart was like a miscellaneous, and she felt that it was too selfish to use Lin Xie so much, which was equivalent to bringing back a "rental boyfriend" in order to prevent her parents from nagging, and she said: "My mother is the president of the community neighborhood committee, and she manages so many aunts' trivial matters, do you say it can be simple?" ”

"Mm-hmm......" Lin Xie nodded, still not thinking about the meaning of the question he had just asked in the room.

Langfang No. 5 Primary School, an ordinary primary school, has never had food poisoning news, and it has nothing to do with corruption or anything, at this time, it is the last class before school at noon.

In the classroom of the second class of the first grade, a teacher with a double ponytail and a tender pretending to be young stepped on the bell after class and said to the students: "Tomorrow there will be a parent-teacher meeting, and the parents will come, and a five-pointed star will be rewarded." ”

The children who listened to each other exchanged ears for a while, and it seemed that the excitement of school made everyone a little carried away.

"Parents can't come, if there is a clear reason, come to the classroom after class." When she said this, she looked at the silent girl sitting in the penultimate row, her cheeks were as cute as porcelain dolls, and her pink little hands pinched the lace on her arms, and she was about to cry in the next second.

In the first grade of primary school, children are still popular with this set, the school is a small society, they look from the appearance, they are all loved by the family, and they are no worse than anyone else, that can only be compared from the pentagram.

The teacher walked out of the classroom, and the room became even more noisy for a moment.

A little fat man with oily hair and flour face said to the doll girl in the penultimate row: "Our senior class leader will also have a day when he can't get a five-pointed star~"

He deliberately lengthened his tone so that everyone could hear it, and there was a pair of big hands in his eyes that poked at Xiao Enli, envying the children with the number of five-pointed stars in Enli, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and they said deliberately.

"There are no parents and children." After that, sticking out her tongue made her angry.

"Nobody's ...... hurts"

In fact, the world of children is sometimes not as pure as imagined, perhaps because they are all simple people, and their words will be more inconsiderate and unscrupulous.

Zhao Enli stuffed the books on her desk back into the pink schoolbag, tears held in her nose, she had been strong, she couldn't cry, she got up, pursed her pink lips, and kept silent, afraid that once she spoke, she would loosen the tight strings, and the tears of grievance would burst.

And the little fat man who obviously liked her, but in order to attract her attention, made her angry, the fat hand pushed on the side and said: "Why don't you speak, you speak." ”

The oil-headed little fat man didn't have a good grasp of his strength, and the arms of his body were at least as heavy as two watermelons, and when he swung it to Enli's small body, he let her throw off half a meter away and squat on the ground, very pitiful.

The little girl sat on the ground, a lot of tears flowed down, crying pear blossoms brought rain, got up, and hit his chubby body with a hammer, this time, it had her mother's demeanor.

The little fat man was beaten and squatted on the ground holding his head, while continuing to scold unconvinced, but he couldn't suppress his joy.

Childhood violence is sometimes for strange reasons, most of it comes from instinctive envy or liking, but I don't know how to express my feelings, and it becomes a violent incident that is even worse than that of adults, and there are so many of these things that newspapers that pursue the truth are reluctant to report it.