It was already late when I got home that night, and Kyushu's mother brought Kyushu a birthday cake that had been prepared a long time ago, and made a bowl of longevity noodles for Kyushu with her own hands.

Seeing the cake and longevity noodles that his mother prepared for himself, Kyushu's heart was naturally warm, but remembering that his mother promised that he would pick him up on time with his father but broke his promise, Kyushu felt very uncomfortable, his nose was sore, his eyes were moist, and tears flowed out uncontrollably like a burst.

"State, my mother's students have important exams, which will affect their future lives, forgive my mother, my mother knows what she promised you, and she should do it." Kyushu's mother felt very guilty, and when she looked at the little Kyushu who was crying, she naturally felt very uncomfortable.

"Zhou'er, it's my mother's fault. But little Kyushu don't learn from your mother, it's okay, your mother broke her promise, it's a very, very bad behavior, and my mother is sorry for the state. ”

Kyushu's mother took Kyushu in her arms and stroked Kyushu's back.

Xiao Kyushu sniffed, and didn't answer his mother's words directly, but asked about his father, and there was still a little sobbing in his immature voice, "Hmm...... What about mom and dad? ”

Kyushu's mother was stunned, Kyushu's father suddenly had a task, so that now both of them have broken their promises to their children, which does not play an exemplary role as parents, how to make Kyushu a person who believes in his word in the future?

"Dad has a temporary job, and he needs to be a god to save the world and run away the bad guys!"

Meng Jiuzhou listened, shrugged his shoulders, and sobbed again, "Mom, you lie to people, how can there be any gods, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, Dad is lying to me!" ”

After speaking, Meng Jiuzhou struggled out of his mother's arms, jumped on the ground, and ran to his bedroom while crying.

Watching Kyushu run away, Kyushu's mother felt very uncomfortable, but there was no way, after all, it was the husband and wife who broke their promise.

Meng Jiuzhou, who returned to the bedroom, cried for a long time, time passed unconsciously, the hands of the clock on the desk were swinging to eleven o'clock, and Meng Jiuzhou, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, came to his senses and looked at the notebook in front of him.

Although the row of typesetting on the book is not good-looking, it is neat and tidy, clean and clean, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

"Spring, rain, surprise, spring,......" Meng Jiuzhou sniffed and continued to read, "Qinggutian." ”

"Summer, Mang, Mang, Summer, Summer, Phase, Even......"

Meng Jiuzhou read word by word, seriously read every word correctly, and pronounced the words very clearly.

The lights outside the curtain have been extinguished, and only the lights on the street are still echoing with the Milky Way Heavenly Street in the sky, accompanying Meng Jiuzhou.

I don't know how long I read it, but Meng Jiuzhou gradually read it smoothly.

"Summer is full of mangs, summer and summer are connected, and autumn dew and autumn frost fall."

"Winter Snow Snow Winter Small Big Cold ......"

"Spring rain shocks the spring and the valley is ......"

Reading and reading, Meng Jiuzhou's voice gradually became quieter, and Kyushu's mother tiptoed into her daughter's bedroom.

Looking at her daughter who was asleep at the desk, Kyushu's mother hugged Kyushu to the bed, covered Kyushu with a quilt, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

While doing all this, Kyushu's mother held her breath, for fear that an inattentive person would wake up her daughter.

After doing all this, Kyushu's mother carefully covered the cap of the signature pen on the desk, closed Meng Jiuzhou's notebook, and closed the eye-protecting lamp on the desk, and walked out of Meng Jiuzhou's bedroom lightly, and lightly closed the bedroom door.

In the dead of night, in Kyushu's mother's bedroom, a light flickered, and it was Kyushu's mother who explained the situation to Kyushu's teacher, asking the teacher not to blame Kyushu tomorrow.

In the bedroom, Kyushu slept soundly, and the sound of "Song of the Twenty-four Solar Terms" kept echoing in his little head.