Bailangbian

New Year's Day arrived as scheduled.The third-year junior high school students, who were under the pressure of the countdown to the high school entrance examination, cherished this holiday very much. Even the study committee members came to ask Zhang Jing to ask him if he would like to play mobile games together.

Zhang Jing was frightened: "You play too?!"

The study committee member calmly nodded to Zhang Jing: "Will you go? I can take you."

Zhang Jing poked Yu Dong's back, and introduced to the study committee member: "Yu Dong is also good at playing, better than me."

Yu Dong avoided his pen: "Don't poke me. I won't go. I have something to do on New Year's Day."

Song Fengfeng, who was secretly watching "Slam Dunk" in a drawer, raised his head: "Where are you going?"

Yu Dong was going to withdraw money.

On the [-]st of every month, his father Yu Qiaoshan will transfer one month's living expenses into Yu Dong's card on time.There are no bank outlets around Xing'an Street, so Yu Dong has to take a bus to the city center to get money.

Fifteen thousand living expenses are definitely enough for Yu Dong, and it can even be said to be more than enough.He will give 1000 yuan to Zhou Lan as food expenses and pocket money, and keep the remaining 2000 yuan by himself.Since he really doesn't have many opportunities to spend money, he has saved more than [-] in the past six months.

Zhang Jing first heard from Song Fengfeng that he could control 20 yuan a month, and then he knew that Yu Dong could control [-] yuan, which was out of reach for Zhang Jing who only had [-] yuan a week for breakfast. "You're so rich!" He pinched Song Fengfeng's neck, "Forget about Yu Dong, why are you so rich!"

Song Fengfeng pinched him: "This money is not just for me, including my grandma."

On New Year's Day, Song Fengfeng came to Yu Dong and asked if he wanted to go with him.Yu Dong didn't let him accompany him, but told him to read carefully.Compared with the previous mock exams and preliminary exams, the final exam is already very simple. If Song Fengfeng doesn't get a decent result, Song Yingxiong will definitely suffer when he comes back.

Yu Dong borrowed Song Fengfeng's bicycle and rode all the way to the city center.He withdrew the money first, then went to the mall to buy new clothes and shoes for Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan often said that Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng gave too much food expenses.An old man and two children can't spend so much money.Every day, she racked her brains to cook all kinds of delicious food for the two of them. No matter how expensive the food was, she was willing to give it up.

She didn't know much about Yu Dong's studies, but she only knew that her grandson got good grades, so she didn't need to worry at all.Therefore, the main thing that attracted her attention was Yu Dong's weight: why aren't you fat?Your face seems a little round?

Yu Dong gradually understood that in Zhou Lan's mind, his thinness and Song Fengfeng's blackness were both unhealthy.She wholeheartedly wanted to take care of both Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng like Zhang Jing, who had a round face with flesh and always had a smile on his face.

He hung the things he bought on the front of the car, wore a new hat he bought at random, and went home in a flash.

"I already have a lot of clothes!" Zhou Lan was taken aback by the clothes Yu Dong took home, "I still bought so many! How much did you spend?"

"It's not much money, this one is only [-]." Yu Dong took out a cotton coat, turned out the scissors, quickly cut off the price tag and threw it into the trash, "Today's New Year's Day, the mall is on sale You wear it to see if it is warm."

Zhou Lan was dubious, brushed his gray hair, and asked him, "Did you buy it for yourself?"

"I bought it." Yu Dong smiled, pointing at the thread hat on his head, "It's so windy, my ears are going to freeze off. Buy a hat, and I won't be afraid to go to and from school."

The grandparents and grandchildren were chatting when the phone rang at home suddenly.

Zhou Lan just glanced at it, and the joy on his face faded immediately.Yu Dong immediately understood that it was his father's call.He quickly pressed the receiver: "Grandma, I'll listen, you take your clothes back."

Yu Qiaoshan waited impatiently for the answer: "Not at home? Where did you go to play?"

"What's the matter?" Yu Dong asked in a daze without even saying hello to him.

Yu Qiaoshan was so annoyed by his attitude that he was almost speechless: "You just talk to me like this? Huh? You don't even call me daddy? Who will give you money for your life and for your education!"

Yu Dong didn't say anything.

He heard someone else beside Yu Qiaoshan, it was a thin female voice, as if reminding Yu Qiaoshan not to be angry.

For no reason, Yu Dong thought of Yu Weiying who had fled in the wilderness, and suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Yu Qiaoshan yelled at him, "Are you going to come back for the Spring Festival!"

"No, I'll be with grandma."

Yu Qiaoshan was silent for a moment, and his tone softened when he spoke again: "It's Chinese New Year, Dongdong. Aren't you coming back to see Dad?"

"No." Yu Dong said the same thing.

"You have been away for almost half a year, and you haven't called me once, and you haven't returned home once!" Yu Qiaoshan became angry again, "The last time your brother went to visit you, to go to the parent-teacher meeting, you even instructed your hooligan friend Hit him?!"

"He's not a hooligan!" Yu Dong only felt a faint pain in his cheek.Yu Qiaoshan's slap, and Yu Weiying's slap, the pain they brought never disappeared, instead it was always hidden in his skin, only waiting for the right time to surface, and gave him inescapable humiliation and pain.

"Have you apologized to your brother?"

This time Yu Dong heard clearly.The woman next to Yu Qiaoshan was persuading him: Don't talk about this anymore.Besides the woman's voice, he also heard Yu Weiying saying: It's okay, it's okay.

Yu Dong suddenly understood: Yu Qiaoshan was scolding himself in front of those outsiders.

"He hit me!" Yu Dong yelled into the phone, unwillingness, anger, and grievances flooded up, his nose sore, tears filled his eyes, "You hit me too! I won't answer!"

He put down the phone, sat there panting, and kept wiping his eyes.Zhou Lan was still changing clothes in the room, when she heard the voice, she hurried out wearing a new coat and hugged Yu Dong in her arms.

Yu Dong wanted to cry again, but also wanted to hold back.

He doesn't want to go home at all.There is no place for him in the happy family of three.He is an outlier in Yu Qiaoshan's life.

Yes, he remembered what Yu Qiaoshan said in the letter he wrote to the woman.

A few days after New Year's Day, the final exam was ushered in the third year of junior high school.

After the end of the final exam, the first and second grades of junior high school can have a holiday, and the third grade of junior high school will continue to make up lessons for one week.The students in the sprint class are nervous and happy: this will be their longest and best vacation before the senior high school entrance examination.

On the day when the make-up class ended, Teacher Tong and the class representative walked in with a bunch of test papers.Nearly ten papers were issued for each subject, and English is no exception.Yu Dong tidied up his test papers, and then tidied up the things on the table for Song Fengfeng.Song Fengfeng went to training, and he had to help him take it back.

Zhang Jing shook his head: "He won't do it."

Yu Dong: "He copied mine directly."

Zhang Jing: "Come out to play during the Chinese New Year, I'll take you to see the flower market."

Yu Dong: "Song Fengfeng said to take me there."

Zhang Jing: "Then I'll take you to buy lottery tickets."

Yu Dong: "Song Fengfeng also said to take me there."

There are not too many Chinese New Year tricks in small cities, and Song Fengfeng promised to take Yu Dong to play every kind. Zhang Jing suddenly felt bored: "Okay. I have lucky money for Chinese New Year. I will print out the photos of last Christmas and take them away." For you guys."

After the test papers were handed out, the classroom was noisy. Teacher Tong told them hoarsely that they must pay attention to safety during the holidays. Remember to return to school on time to make up lessons after the tenth day of the lunar new year. Gambling, and you must control yourself, don't fall in love.

After the last sentence "Happy New Year", the young students waved the newly issued English test papers to her: Happy New Year!

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and this semester was completely over.

Yu Dong rode Song Fengfeng's bicycle home, and received gifts from many girls along the way.Song Fengfeng is not around, he doesn't know how to refuse at all.Zhang Jing and the study committee member accompanied him for a while. The two of them basically never refused to come. They not only helped Yu Dong receive gifts, but even picked and picked: "Do you want to eat this fudge? My mother likes it very much, can you give it to me?" ?”

The three parted ways at the railway crossing, Zhang Jing and the study committee member went to the black Internet cafe to play games, while Yu Dong rushed home to clean up with Zhou Lan.

I used to spend the New Year at home, and at this time my mother would ask someone to clean up.The house they lived in was huge, and every corner had to be cleaned, requiring at least three people.

In comparison, Zhou Lan's two-story building is relatively easy.She usually pays attention to hygiene, and washes and brushes when she has nothing to do. The main cleaning of the year ago was to clean up unused objects, and the focus was not on cleanliness.

Wearing a cheap shower cap, Yu Dong climbed up the ladder, raised his head and wiped the ceiling fan with a rag.

After wiping a fan blade, when he lowered his head to wash the rag, he found that Song Fengfeng had arrived at some time and was handing him a clean rag.

"It would be great if Zhang Jing was here." Song Fengfeng sighed, "Let him take a picture of your current image, there must not be so many girls giving you gifts."

He helped Yu Dong change and wash the dishcloth constantly, and waited for Yu Dong to go to the kitchen to clean the range hood before sitting down to eat lunch by himself.

"Song Fengfeng, is your house in order?" Zhou Lan asked him.

"I didn't do it." Song Fengfeng licked his mouth and put down the soup bowl. "I don't even know where to start. I swept the cobwebs yesterday, and I'm going to clean the windows today. There is no popularity at home. Forget it, don't do it."

Yu Dong sat on the ladder, leaned on the door frame and poked his head out: "I'll help you."

Song Fengfeng chewed the soybeans in his mouth and quickly swallowed them down. When he spoke again, he changed his words: "Okay, okay, clean it up."

Yu Dong stared at him: "Teacher Tong told us today, don't follow Song Fengfeng to fight or fight against gambling, and don't fall in love."

"When did I fall in love?" Song Fengfeng ate with a big mouth and spoke in a vague way, "I hang out with you and Zhang Jing every day, who are you talking to? Are you still Zhang Jing?"

After lunch, Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng went home.Song Fengfeng's house was a bit messy, and Yu Dong felt dizzy when he saw it: "Why haven't you packed up your model? Didn't I tell you about it when I came last time? Put it outside to attract dust! You obviously have a cabinet."

"You are so annoying." Song Fengfeng slumped on the sofa, stroking his stomach and directing him, "Hey, go clean the window first. Clean it up, I want to check."

Yu Dong kicked his leg: "Get up!"

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, Song Fengfeng got up quickly, took the shower cap and put it on his head: "I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it, you sit, you sit, watch the VOD station and eat snacks, don't move."

Yu Dong cleaned the windows with him, and Song Fengfeng chatted with him without saying anything: "I've prepared your birthday present, it's very good, you must like it. Top treatment!"

Yu Dong became curious: "What is it?"

Song Fengfeng was mysterious: "You will know that day."

"Oh... By the way, don't worry, the sheets and quilts are all new." Yu Dong said, "We each have a quilt, and no one needs to grab it. But my bed is really not wide, do you sleep well?"

Song Fengfeng pretended to be surprised: "One for each person? No, I want to build a quilt with you, and I like to grab yours."

"There's something wrong." Yu Dong only thought he was talking nonsense.

But I don't know which sentence Song Fengfeng said made him feel embarrassed, Yu Dong felt his ears were warm, and seeing Song Fengfeng's surprised eyes, he knew something was wrong.

"Huh?" Song Fengfeng lay on the window, excitedly, "Yu Dong is blushing."

The window opened outwards and could not be closed, so Song Fengfeng watched Yu Dong's white face turn red little by little, from the base of his ears to his nose.

so fun.An inexplicable smile and desire to further tease Yu Dong sprang up in his heart: "Why don't you just cover yourself with a quilt, why are you blushing?"

Yu Dong threw the rag on his face: "You should sleep on the floor!"