"Hello, Aunt Sun, are you here to take Xiao An home?" Teacher Qiao gave priority to politely greeting my grandmother, and He Huanhuan smiled and winked at me.

"yes." After grandma finished smiling, she looked at He Huanhuan and said, "This is your daughter, she is really handsome and cute." ”

"Hehe, thank you Aunt Sun for the compliment..."

Grandma led me and chatted with Teacher Qiao while walking outside the hospital, during which I found many times that Grandma looked at Teacher Qiao's forehead and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back.

After leaving the school and walking for another five or six minutes, Teacher Qiao led He Huanhuan to say goodbye to his grandmother and walked to the other side.

Grandma looked at me worriedly and asked, "Little Anna, how was it this morning, didn't you touch anything dirty?" ”

"Touched!" Immediately afterward, I told my grandmother about the sneaky encounter.

Grandma's face suddenly turned ugly, and she cursed those lonely souls and wild ghosts for not giving up, and told me that if I encountered them again in the future, I would stab them with a thundering sword to make them scatter.

I was curious again and asked my grandmother why those ghosts wanted to kill me again and again, and what happened to my pure yin body.

When I was a child, I asked my grandmother many times, but she always said that I would tell me in detail when I grew up.

"Grandma, I've gone to school and grown up, so you can tell me." I pouted.

Grandma scratched my nose and said angrily: "You just grew up in kindergarten?" Now tell you, you can't understand, when you are older, after elementary school, grandma is telling you. ”

"No, no." I stubbornly asked my grandmother to tell me now, but she refused to say anything, so I had to give up.

Not long after, I told my grandmother about the black gas on Mr. Qiao's forehead.

Grandma stared at me with wide eyes, but she wasn't too surprised.

Then grandma said that she also saw that Teacher Qiao would be in danger in five years, and He Huanhuan would also have problems.

I hurriedly begged my grandmother to let her help He Huanhuan and her mother, I didn't want them to have an accident.

He Huanhuan is the first good friend I met after I went to school, and I hope they are all well.

Grandma sighed and shook her head and said: "Xiao An, you remember, we also have our rules for looking at things, and there is no such thing as rushing to help others resolve difficulties, since you have told He Huanhuan about this matter, it depends on whether they have fate." ”

At the age of seven, I didn't understand my grandmother's words, but I simply felt that since I saw that others were in danger, I took the initiative to reach out to help once, and it didn't take much effort.

When I grew up and became Mr. Big, I realized that the rules of our profession, seeing things to others, really didn't rush to talk about it, and forcibly interfering with other people's cause and effect would be burdened with the other person's karma, which was very bad for our own cultivation.

At best, it's just a reminder that the other party will naturally look for you if you are fated, and if you are killed by the other party, it is also fate.

After lunch, after half past twelve.

My grandfather sent me to kindergarten on a bicycle, and before leaving, my grandfather gave me a spicy strip and asked me to share it with my classmates to have a good relationship.

This time, after my grandfather left, I didn't cry.

After entering the classroom, I jumped and ran to He Huanhuan's seat, but suddenly found that her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and she looked very pitiful.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you, are you crying? Who bullied you? I gave the whole package of spicy noodles to He Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, you eat, don't cry when you finish eating." ”

He Huanhuan squeezed out a smile, took out a spicy strip, and looked at the ground in a daze.

I asked worriedly again, "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?" Tell me about it, I'm a good friend of yours, aren't I? ”

He Huanhuan looked at me with teary eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, Teacher Qiao walked in and asked us to prepare textbooks and prepare for class.

I turned my head to look and was stunned for a moment, only to see that Mr. Qiao's eyes were also red, obviously crying, and there was a red mark on his fair face on the left side, as if he had been slapped by someone.

When the students saw Mr. Qiao's miserable appearance, they were all angry and didn't dare to breathe or speak.

I quietly asked He Huanhuan what happened to her mother.

"Xiao An, I'll tell you about the wave after class." He Huanhuan said sadly.

Hearing this, I didn't ask too much, looking forward to the bell ringing soon after class.

I didn't notice it at this moment, and I was actually worried about He Huanhuan in my heart.

Soon, after class, He Huanhuan pulled me to sit on the turntable on the playground.

I couldn't wait to ask, "Huanhuan, can you say it this time?" ”

"I can say it, but don't tell anyone that this is my family's secret, otherwise I won't be with you." He Huanhuan said with a small face.

"I'm sure I won't say, let's pull the hook!" I held out my little thumb, and I saw other students doing this in the morning, and I learned it too.

He Huanhuan pulled my finger and said sadly: "Xiao An, my mother and my father quarreled again, and my father even beat my mother, woo..."

After He Huanhuan finished speaking, he cried sadly.

I hurriedly wiped her tears and handed over a spicy strip, "Huanhuan, don't cry, I want to cry when you cry, you eat spicy strips quickly, but why did your parents quarrel?" What did your dad do beating your mom for? ”

I'm curious.

He Huanhuan wiped away her tears, shook her head and said sadly: "My parents often quarrel, and I don't know what's going on, but my mother told me that my father often looks for women outside. ”

"Looking for a woman?" I asked curiously, "Isn't your mother a woman?" Why is your dad still out looking for a woman? ”

"I don't know very well, my mother scolded my dad for being a showman, regretted marrying her, and divorced." He Huanhuan wiped her tears and said, "I also heard my neighbor's uncle say that my father was looking for a woman to break her shoes?" ”

"Broken shoes?" I was even more puzzled when I heard this, and subconsciously looked at my rubber sandals, and asked innocently, "Does your dad have no shoes to wear?" Why break shoes with other women? Besides, the shoes are torn, what's there to do? ”

At the age of seven, I don't have a relationship between men and women, how can I know what it means to break my shoes, I asked very innocently.

I wondered, what is there to do with broken shoes, and it is too worthless for her father to beat her mother for a pair of broken shoes.

He Huanhuan shed tears again and said, she didn't know what was going on.

In the world of adults, we children don't understand, in order to make He Huanhuan happy, I sang her a song that my grandmother taught me, only my mother is good in the world.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure, thrown into the arms of his mother..."

My childish voice echoed on the playground, attracting the attention of many students.

He Huanhuan's sad mood gradually diluted in my singing.

"Giggles..."He Huanhuan laughed out of a beautiful copper bell and said: "I can sing this too, only mothers are good in the world, and children without mothers are like treasures..."

She sang along with me, the world of children is so simple and carefree.

The last moment was very sad, and the next moment it was as if nothing had happened, carefree and happy.