Chapter 243: Children Like Dreams
She opened her eyes wide, looked at her ruthless brother like a stranger, and vaguely felt something: "Is it that Mom and Dad don't want us anymore?" She asked in a whisper.
Archie bit her lip. He was embarrassed by his sister's sharp questioning. The cruel truth, he wants to carry alone.
"It's not a big deal. Hasn't it always been like this before? Why is my brother suddenly angry about this? Ah Qiao asked his brother with his head held high.
The elder brother did not answer.
She turned to her grandmother and asked, "Mom and Dad are a fake existence to me, and I've long accepted that." Why are they suddenly mentioned today? Is it something that happened to them and asked for help from us? ”
Grandma's breathing was obvious: "If something happens to them, ask us for help, can we help?" The reason why she asked this was because she heard her grandson Archie's hatred of their parents. Grandma always thought that my brother loved my parents and my sister didn't.
"If you can help, you can help. We still help strangers, not to mention the people who gave birth to me and my brother. Ah Qiao spoke calmly and softly.
The military who was eavesdropping on the side—not eavesdropping, the room was empty, and if you didn't listen, you had to listen—his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suspected that there was no "archangel", and sure enough, "archangel" was a white lie by Ah Qiao.
After listening to Ah Qiao's words, grandma felt relieved: "Good boy, good boy." ”
The hatred that rolled in Archie's heart also subsided in his sister's calm narration.
"So, what are the difficulties they are encountering?" Ah Qiao asked grandma. Grandma was about to say something, but Archie spoke first: "They can't come back for the New Year." They're going abroad. They won't be coming back for years to come. ”
Grandma looked at her grandson with a disgruntled face, and finally chose to shut up and not see the same as an angry child.
Ah Qiao shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "OK." ”
That's all. She turned around and walked towards Grandpa Xu, and by the way, she reached out and grabbed her brother and grandmother: "Okay, okay, we live in such a good house, and there are all kinds of mushrooms and fruits shipped from the city every day, this is a life that we didn't dare to think of in the past." Life is so good, why be unhappy? ”
Grandma glanced at Archie, and Archie glanced at Grandma. With just one look, they agreed.
Just as a few months ago, they unanimously decided to hide from their sister to make money, and now they unanimously decide to hide from their sister that their parents are divorced.
Ah Qiao really doesn't care.
Her attachment to the word "mother" has not been fully developed. Moreover, in the process of consoling the fugitive, she has already had enough of the addiction of shouting "Mom" in public.
Time passed, and it was mid-June in a blink of an eye.
"The flower cow sits in the meadow,
Flattened an ear of cut autumn baskets.
The flower cow sleeps in the meadow,
The white clouds dominated half the day.
Flower cow walking in the meadow,
The little tail flicked and slipped away.
Flower cow dreaming in the meadow,
The sun smuggled across the West Mountain. ”
The cows were grazing on the grass, and the children were herding the cows singing the children's songs taught by Ah Qiao. Sing it over and over again, and sing it tirelessly.
After taking photos of the new campus from all angles and interviewing a group of people, the reporter group invited by Cui Peiya was sightseeing around the village and was suddenly attracted by the crisp children's voices.
"This is Xu Zhimo's poem."
"yes. The children memorized it so nicely. ”
Reporters shoot small videos and post them on Moments.
The background is too natural, and the children are too real, as if they have been directed by a clever director, how to shoot how to look good.