For the love of the white moonlight

16

In Dong Xiao's memory, this summer was undoubtedly relaxed and happy.

Not to mention that being with the children is hard work, Dong Xiao regards himself as a playmate of the children, and enjoys the time together from the bottom of his heart. Song Zhang accepts him very thoroughly, especially when he is out, he almost has nothing to say to him , I can’t really talk about hard work.

A few days later, there was an exhibition related to Guoman in the Municipal Art Museum. Song Zhang seemed interested, so Dong Xiao took the child there.

The exhibition is really a history of the development of Chinese comics, from the early puppet shows to the latest 3D animation movies. Children all like cartoons, and Dong Xiao was no exception when he was a child. Later, when he grew up, his attention was completely diverted, but After entering the film school, out of attention to several famous dubbing teachers, I am not unaware of these new works in recent years.

But he still kicked the ball to Song Zhang, and he didn't hesitate to ask questions when he encountered an anime image he hadn't seen or a plot he didn't understand.Song Zhang explained to him enthusiastically, he is really a competent little guide.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there are parent-child activities in the lobby of the art museum.

Hearing that there was a question-and-answer session, Song Zhang couldn't stop looking there, as if eager to try.

Children have a desire to show off, and Dong Xiao knew what was going on at a glance: "Let's sign up."

The small cadre shook his head: "Forget it, I still won't go." His chin was raised high.

In addition to being restrained, it seems that there is some disdain to compete with children?

Dong Xiao almost laughed out loud, the children who signed up for the competition over there were all as tall as Song Zhang.

Song Zhang said not to go, but still looked around.

Dong Xiao took the child's hand decisively, "Let's go, I want to participate, you can accompany me, okay?"

The small cadre did not object this time, hesitating for a moment, "Then... alright."

Dong Xiao led the child to sign up excitedly, took the pink and blue vest from the staff, put on a large one for himself, and put the small one on for Song Zhang.

In the beginning, it was a game competition, so it didn't matter if Song Zhang didn't move. Dong Xiao was young and had better physical strength than those middle-aged men on the field. They won without any suspense.

Next, Dong Xiao understood that Song Zhang's expression of "not wanting to bully children" was really sincere. With Song Zhang around, other children would have no chance to answer the questions.

Four teams of parent-child groups, three rounds of competition, a total of fifteen questions, he answered three, Song Zhang answered eight by himself, and lost the remaining four questions not fast enough to grab the chance to answer.

As the event was coming to an end, Song Zhang completely let go, his expression was very happy, and his whole face brightened up.

This night, Song Jingwen came home after 09:30, Song Zhang greeted him at the door, "Dad."

Knowing that Song Zhang would not happily show off his victory like other children, Dong Xiao said, "Song Zhang participated in the art museum competition today and won an award."

As expected, the child did not speak, but looked up at his father expectantly with his little head up.

Song Jingwen seemed a little surprised, "Oh?"

Dong Xiao: "..." Just an "oh"?You are praising him, although I heard that Song Zhang has won many awards in school, but it is the first time to participate in this kind of recreational competition.

He glanced at the sofa. There were prizes on the coffee table, a box of Chinese manga CDs and two cartoon models about one foot high.

Song Jingwen understood, and looked down at the child, "It seems that I have gained a lot."

Song Zhang immediately ran to the coffee table and stopped, "It's okay."

After Song Jingwen walked over, he talked about the parent-child activities.

Both father and son were quite comfortable. Dong Xiao glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was getting late and he should leave.

But Song Zhang didn't forget to give him credit, "Brother Dong Xiao took me to play the game, and he reacted too quickly."

Song Jingwen's eyes quickly turned to Dong Xiao's direction, "You have a good teammate." He leaned over and touched the cartoon model carton, "So, this is the fruit of your labor. What is it? A mouse?"

Song Zhang was happy, and replied happily: "Dad, this is Shu Ke and Beta. I plan to give Beta, books and CDs to Brother Dong Xiao."

Dong Xiao was startled, and said with a smile, "I'll take the model, and keep the rest for yourself."

Who knows, Song Zhang still has a reason, "I have all these books, you learn acting, you need to know a lot of things, you can use them."

Song Jingwen nodded approvingly to the child: "You know how to share, that's very good."

Dong Xiao: "..."

Song Zhang looked at him happily, his eyes seemed to say, look, my dad thinks I'm right.

So Dong Xiao could only squat down in front of the child, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Okay, he accepted everything, this is a testimony of his friendship with the small cadres, Song Zhang himself kept the pilot Shu Ke, and gave him the beta that drives the tank.

Friendship testimony is not all. Dong Xiao said goodbye and was about to leave when Song Jingwen said: "There are too many things, I will take you back."

Dong Xiao hurriedly picked up the box: "No, I'll take the subway back, it's very convenient."

Let Song Jingwen see him off?Too much.If he hadn't volunteered to accompany Song Zhang this time, this job would definitely fall on the head of one of Song Jingwen's secretary to serve the boss and let the boss pick him up and drop him off, which is not appropriate no matter what.

But Song Jingwen took the cardboard box away without any explanation, "It's also very convenient to take you there."

Song Zhang looked at him with black and white eyes, showing a bit of disappointment, as if his father finally supported him to make friends, but Dong Xiao refused.

It would be hypocritical to push it any further, Dong Xiao decisively picked up the model, "That's fine, thank you."

This is Dong Xiao's first time staying alone with Song Jingwen. No matter how friendly the boss is to him, his majestic aura is still there. It's not that Dong Xiao can't feel it, but his expression is as usual and his conversation is normal. No matter how powerful Song Jingwen is, He never talked about this with him, and he didn't feel that he should be deterred.The boss sent him back to school out of kindness, why make the atmosphere so tense, right?

However, the two of them didn't have many topics in common. Dong Xiao talked about the child's performance today, and sighed: "He didn't forget the details of the cartoon he watched several years ago. His memory is really good."

The car was driving steadily on the road in the middle of the night, Song Jingwen looked forward intently, and answered almost as he expected, "It's really good. First, he is young, and second, he pays attention to limited things."

Dong Xiao leaned forward, turned his head to stare at the boss's handsome and respectful profile, and remained silent for a while.

Song Jingwen seemed to be able to sense his gaze, and asked after half a minute: "Do you disagree?"

Dong Xiao shook his head, "No. I was just thinking, I praised him just now, you were obviously very happy, and you didn't forget to be humble for him when you spoke."

Song Jingwen's eyes were fixed.

Dong Xiao smiled.

Since the big boss didn't want to put on airs with him, he just climbed along.I don't know why, the more Song Jingwen gets used to restraining his emotions, the more he has the urge to make fun of it, and the boss doesn't seem to reject it, right?

Sure enough, Song Jingwen's tightly pursed lips raised an invisible arc, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she let out a low sigh, a little helpless, but she calmly said in an instant, with a little joy: "Humility is a virtue."

Soon, the topic was brought to him again: "In the summer vacation, the classmates should all go home. Are you still used to living in the dormitory?"

That's it, since we're all on the road, don't be too tense.

Dong Xiao replied with a smile: "Well, the last roommate left this afternoon, I will keep it, and help them water the flowers every morning, practice during the day, and feel comfortable living alone at night."

Song Jingwen was concerned about his accommodation, "It's hot, is there air conditioning in the dormitory?"

"some."

His school was not far from Song Jingwen's residence, and the road conditions were good at night. Half an hour later, the car stopped at the downstairs of the dormitory.

Dong Xiao thanked him and got out of the car, but Song Jingwen followed him down.

Opening the trunk, Song Jingwen took out the model cardboard box first, and put it in Sai Dongxiao's arms, "Hold your beta."

Dong Xiao had no choice but to reach out to catch it.

Then, Song Jingwen picked up the cardboard box containing the books, "You lead me the way ahead."

Dong Xiao: "..." Is this to send him upstairs?

Song Jingwen said in a timely manner: "I will help you to the door."

Dong Xiao had no choice but to be obedient. Fortunately, it was summer vacation, it was already late, and there was no one in the whole dormitory building. Otherwise, it would be news if Song Jingwen's face appeared here.

In the corridor on the second floor, the corridor lights are dim.

"The one above the head is," Dong Xiao and Song Jingwen walked side by side, looked sideways at the tall figure of the man beside him, and suddenly had a very subtle feeling.

He has a familiar temperament, but he has never walked in this corridor with any elder-like character. This scene is enough to remind him of the situation when so-and-so fathers send their children back to school on weekends.

He was once envious, but he also knew that there were some things he couldn't ask for.

Right now, this kind of association seems inappropriate. Dong Xiao looked towards the end of the corridor, and when he reached that position, he became sober.

But the reality seemed to indulge him in a trance, a few meters away from the door, Dong Xiao saw a large puddle of water outside his dormitory, which seemed to flow out from the gap under the door.Going forward, the sound of water in the room can be heard through the wall, it is very lively.

Song Jingwen also found out, "What's going on?"

Dong Xiao said, "I'll go in and have a look first," and took out the key to open the door and turn on the light, that's amazing!There is a flood scene in the dormitory.

He hurried into the bathroom, put the cartoon model on the sill of the high window, reached out to turn off the faucet, stepped back and took a look at the miserable state of the room, and was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "My God."

Turning around, he took the cardboard box from Song Jingwen's hand and explained: "The water supply pipes in the dormitory have been overhauled for the past two days, and the water has been cut off during the day. My roommate must have forgotten to turn off the water valve before leaving. You should go back and rest. I don't look good here... "

Dong Xiao scratched his head with some embarrassment, not looking good, of course, there was no way to entertain Song Jingwen.

But Big Boss Song frowned and looked behind him for a while, then lifted up his sleeves neatly, "Clean up together."

Dong Xiao was shocked, "This is not possible."

Song Jingwen is such a busy person, taking care of everything every day, and never touching the ground.Dong Xiao dared to bet that if the boss went back at this time, he still couldn't rest without distractions.

Song Jing said: "Hurry up and make a quick decision." She glanced at him as she passed by, and her tone was a little teasing, "Song Zhang, what's your name?"

what is it call?called brother.

What Song Jingwen meant was that in front of him, Dong Xiao was just like Song Zhang, and the difficulties of the younger generation were right in front of him, so he had no reason to sit idly by.

Dong Xiao suddenly realized that he was waiting for him here.

Also, can Song Jingwen let him tease him?What kind of circle did the boss get out of? When it really shouldn't be tense, his face is much thicker than him.

It's true that Song Jingwen took the opportunity to win the round, and he really worked hard to help.The two men worked together, and the disaster in the dormitory was quickly brought under control. After four or ten minutes, the floor was wiped clean.

Dong Xiao was a little embarrassed, so he found a new cup that had been scalded and useless, took it to the bathroom and washed it again, poured half a cup of boiled water, and handed it to Song Jingwen, "Drink some water."

Song Jingwen took a sip, then took out an envelope from the pocket of her trousers, "It's for you."

Dong Xiao took it over, and the color-printed icon on the envelope was very clear. It was a football game in the city gymnasium a few days later, and tickets were hard to come by.

There were three tickets in total. Dong Xiao said happily, "I told Song Zhang about this game a few days ago. If he knew that he could watch the game, he would be happy."

Song Jingwen looked at him intently, put down the glass, "Go by yourself, the other two tickets can be given to your friends. Song Zhang is still young, so it is not suitable for such a noisy and chaotic place."

The noise is real, but the chaos is not enough. The police uncles who maintain order are not decorations. Dong Xiao has volunteered for the football game, so he naturally knows that Song Jing has heard more bridges than he has traveled, so of course he can't understand.

However, taking Song Zhang there, he had to work hard to take care of the child, which was true.Dong Xiao guessed that this was Song Jingwen's concern, and said seriously: "You trust me, I can take a good look at him, if you are really worried, I will give the driver the remaining ticket, and the three of us will never go wrong together."

Yes, he usually takes Song Zhang out for fun, and there is always a driver to pick him up.

Song Jingwen looked at him with a complicated expression, but said nothing.

Dong Xiao blinked, "Besides, Comrade Song Zhang's friendship is not easy to come by. I watched the football game, but left him to go. If he knows later, why don't he treat me as a traitor?

Song Jingwen smiled, "Okay, you decide for yourself."

Song Zhang was really happy when he learned that there was a professional football game, and he pulled Dong Xiao to ask questions, such as what should be paid attention to when watching a football game.Dong Xiao patted the child's head: "Just follow me closely."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the game, and the weather was fine. Song Zhang had been looking forward to it for a long time, and his mood was very good early in the morning.

But something unpleasant happened that day. At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Zhang answered the phone and told the nanny, "Aunt Qiu, my aunt said that their family is here for a trip, so they want to come and see me. Have lunch with us at noon."

The nanny seemed a little surprised, "Why do you come here? Does she know where we live?"

Song Zhang said: "She said that uncle told her the address."

Looking at the nanny's face, it seemed that Song Zhang's aunt was not very welcome, but this was a family matter, so Dong Xiao kept quiet.

The nanny had to entertain guests for lunch, so Dong Xiao went to the kitchen to help pick vegetables. He heard the nanny muttering, and only then did he know that Song Jingwen was not close to his sister-in-law's family.

At noon, Dong Xiao met Miss Xu Er who was leading the family.

A greasy-haired and powder-faced man followed her, and Song Zhang called the man little uncle.

The man is leading a boy with a thick head and a thick head. This should be Song Zhang's cousin.

Second Miss Xu was full of jewels, she walked in the door and glanced sideways at her nephew, and said to the nanny, "Hey, Song Zhang hasn't grown up this year, our Ruirui is taller than him."

Song Zhang was going to greet his cousin, but when he heard this, he opened his small mouth and closed it again without making a sound.

Miss Xu Er said again: "Why are you still a gourd? Forget it, if you don't want to call someone, stop calling. Let your brother take you to play."

Dong Xiao finally understood why the nanny didn't want to see this one. In front of the two children, she was always flattering her. There was indeed something wrong with Second Miss Xu.

It's inconvenient to intervene in other people's family affairs, but Dong Xiao still instinctively didn't want Song Zhang and Miss Xu to stay longer, so while the woman was talking to the nanny, he patted Song Zhang on the shoulder, "Let's go, go play in the room."

The boy named Rui Rui immediately jumped over and pulled Song Zhang's arm.

Only then did Second Miss Xu notice Dong Xiao's existence, cast a haughty glance at him, and asked the nanny, "Who is this?"

In Dong Xiao's impression, the father and son of the Song family, as well as Mrs. Song in Song Zhang's mouth, were well-bred. Now seeing this, Dong Xiao has opened his eyes. Sure enough, the same family background can raise all kinds of people .

Without waiting for others to speak, Song Zhang said, "This is brother Dong Xiao."

Other than that, no other explanation is given.

The nanny made a patch, "This is Mr. Song's intern."

Dong Xiao greeted the guests for the second time, and nodded to Miss Xu Er, "Hello."

Second Miss Xu crossed her chest and looked at him meaningfully, and said with a sneering smile: "Is this a grandiose visit?" Then she said to Song Zhang: "You are still young, what do adults think, you can't think of it, don't coax it casually." You just say a few words, and you run with them."

Dong Xiao was stunned, for a moment he didn't understand why this man suddenly fired at him.

The nanny's face changed drastically, and she interrupted the woman, "Okay, his aunt, let the child play in the room."

What happened afterwards was even more unexpected by Dong Xiao.

He brought the two children to the room, Ruirui was very noisy, he climbed up and down when he entered the room, he just pretended that he was in his own home, he had to touch what he couldn't touch, he didn't care about Song Zhang's intentions at all.

Song Zhang looked at him coldly, and didn't talk to Ruirui. In short, he was very unhappy.

Dong Xiao was in a hurry, so he finally calmed down the bear boy, and said hello to Song Zhang before finding time to go to the bathroom.

Back in the room, Dong Xiao was shocked.

Both children were on the ground, and Song Zhang was pressing down on his cousin, who was a circle stronger than himself, and they were fighting hard.

He stepped into the room a few steps and hugged Song Zhang away, "Why did you start fighting?"

Song Zhang refused to let go, kicking his calf towards his cousin, "I want him to apologize!"

Ruirui got up and burst into tears.

This cry attracted the nanny and Miss Xu Er.

Second Miss Xu scolded Song Zhang, "What's the matter with you? Are you bored and bullying your brother?"

Now the nanny quit, "His aunt, scolded the child without asking what's going on?"

Dong Xiao squatted down, hugged Song Zhang into his arms, "Tell brother, what happened." He knew Song Zhang's temperament, and this child would not attack anyone for no reason.

Song Zhang's eyes were red, and his small chest heaved violently, "He said that I was not born by my mother. He said that I was able to be born because my parents and my mother were brought together and mated."

Dong Xiao: "..."

The nanny turned pale when she heard it, and said to Miss Xu Er: "His aunt, how old is Ruirui, can he make up such words by himself?"

Only then did Dong Xiao realize that what Ruirui said might be true, but, just like what the nanny said, even if it was true, with such an ugly statement, the possibility of a seven-year-old child organizing his own language is too small, so Xu It is not difficult to imagine how the second young lady chewed the tongue of her sister's family behind her back.

He looked at Second Miss Xu, "Miss Xu, Song Zhang just needs to apologize."

Second Miss Xu immediately raised her brows upside down, "You have something to say? Why are you apologizing? Are there any lies in his words?"

It's not unreasonable for the nanny to stay in the Song family for so long.

When the matter developed to this point, she also put on a bit of posture, "His aunt, I can't entertain you today, please go back first."

Second Miss Xu said, "Who are you chasing guests for?"

The nanny said: "Then I can only ask Song Zhang and his grandfather to judge."

Second Miss Xu immediately showed fear.

No, it shouldn't be solved like this. Dong Xiao knows that it is the nanny's sense not to disturb Song Jingwen, but this sense may not always apply.

He carried Song Zhang to the balcony, took out his mobile phone, found Secretary Zhang's phone number, and dialed it decisively. It was lunch time now, and he hoped that Song Jingwen would be free.

Secretary Zhang heard that it was Song Zhang's business, so he didn't dare to delay, and quickly sent the call to Song Jingwen.

Dong Xiao briefly described what happened just now, Song Jingwen was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "I see."

Song Jingwen really acted vigorously, and a few minutes later, the driver came.

Facing Miss Xu Er, the driver only said with a smile, "Miss Xu, Mr. Song told me to send your whole family out of the city before one o'clock."

Second Miss Xu said, "What do you mean?"

What else could it mean?No matter what you are here for, no matter where you are going, leave the city within an hour, it's as simple as that.

Second Miss Xu's family left in despair.

Song Jingwen called again, this time to Song Zhang.

Dong Xiao stood by and didn't know what Song Jingwen said, but Song Zhang's mood improved a lot, he could tell.

When the child hung up the phone, he stepped forward and knelt down in front of Song Zhang, "No matter where your father is, he always has you in his heart, he loves you very much."

Song Zhang lowered his eyelids and nodded.

Dong Xiao stretched out his hand and scratched the child's nose, "Be happy, we have to watch the ball tonight."

Laughing has never been the style of small cadres, but the corners of Song Zhang's lips raised a not too big arc after all.

That's it.Measure, what is measure?Today's matter must be resolved by Song Jingwen, this is the measure.

It may be normal for Second Miss Xu to ignore Song Zhang unscrupulously.It is impossible for Song Zhang to recall the present when he grows up, and the images in his mind are full of nanny or other people standing in for him.

And in childhood, every time I was wronged, my father was not there.