Xiaoman

Xia Liang didn't show any expression when he saw the woman appearing. The two looked at each other for a while before he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm your mother." Xia Liang's mother moved her mouth and let out a soft snort.

Liu Xiaoman secretly looked at the profiles of the two of them, wondering why they looked familiar.

Liu Xiaoman had been to Xia Liang's house several times, but he hadn't even met his grandfather. Regarding Xia Liang's parents, the only thing they talked about was the ambiguous words: parents divorced, and they came back to live with grandpa.

It is not a harmonious family atmosphere by any means.

For so many years, he himself was equivalent to having no father or mother. Sometimes he couldn't help but imagine other people's parents. Eucalyptus with a very cold temperament.

The only thing that can be concluded is that at least one of Xia Liang's parents must be good-looking, otherwise Xia Liang's face would not be born.

Seeing Xia Liang's mother now, he knew that he had guessed right.

Xia Liang is very similar to his mother, with eyes and nose, I can't tell exactly where it looks like, but there is that sense of relatives at a glance.

The lines of the jaws and jaws of both of them are exquisite. Xia Liang's mother is softer overall, but she is very heroic and has a very sharp aura. Xia Liang is already taller than her, and her perspective is slightly raised. Staring at Xia Liang, eyes full of oppression, not accommodating at all.

When Han Xuebi's mother stared at Han Xuebi just now, her eyes were similar, but it was obvious that she was "hating iron but not steel" from a mother's perspective.

These two people can't tell, in short, they can't feel the kindness and filial piety that mother and child should have.

"What the hell..." Li Meng tilted his head and muttered in a low voice, "Today is Parents' Day?"

Dynasty kicked him calmly.

Xia Liang's mother glanced at them one by one, and when she saw Liu Xiaoman, her eyes subconsciously slid over to his shoulder, then slid up quickly, and passed over his face without emotion.

Liu Xiaoman rolled up his sleeves slightly.

He's a little nervous.

Aside from the fact that this is Xia Liang's own mother, just being watched by her made him a little uncomfortable.

And this glance finally let him know exactly where Xia Liang resembled his mother.

Eyes.

Xia Liang has completely inherited his mother's black eyes, which are beautiful, dark and heavy, but Xia Liang's eyes look at him in a different way, the middle-aged man's eyes are more restrained and indifferent.

With this very simple glance, Liu Xiaoman was suddenly able to embody Yu Shou's mood when he was scrutinized by Han Xuebi's parents just now.

Terrible.

Thanks to the sudden arrival of Xia Liang's mother, Shang Liangshan didn't let them continue to stand at the door of the office, and rushed back to the classroom for class.

Liu Xiaoman felt that he could see the "burned head" on his face that was about to condense into big characters.

But there were only four people who went back, and Xia Liang was left behind, and he stayed there for a whole day, and he didn't come back until the evening self-study and school.

Liu Xiaoman waited hesitantly in the classroom for a few minutes, feeling a bit inexplicably lost.

There was nothing he could do about it, when he went downstairs with Li Meng to wait for Fan Yiyang under the banyan tree, he sincerely felt that he was really heartless - he walked with Xia Liang for a month, and he couldn't walk together today Came to look for Fan Yiyang, but he was still a bit reluctant.

"Why didn't you send him back today? His arm has finally grown?" Fan Yiyang also asked him.

"No." Liu Xiaoman smiled sheepishly, "His mother is here, maybe he went home with her."

"His mother?" Fan Yiyang repeated, "What are you doing here, Shi Laibao called all the parents of those who set off the fireworks yesterday?"

Liu Xiaoman didn't tell Fan Yiyang that there was another person among those people. After all, like Xia Liang said, he didn't have any real participation, he just went to join in the fun, and Fan Yiyang would worry about giving him a reprimand if he said it. .

"No," he shifted his posture on the back seat of the bicycle, "he came over suddenly, maybe just to chat with the class teacher about his studies."

"Study." Fan Yiyang Fan Yiyang laughed.

After Liu Xiaoman said this sentence, he was a little worried. He remembered what Xia Liang's mother said when she appeared, "Your class teacher told me that you have performed well recently, and that's how you behaved." He felt wronged for Xia Liang from the bottom of his heart.

He's been doing really well recently, how could he be so small, today he was fined to stop because of other people's affairs, and you caught up with him?

"Xiao Man," Fan Yiyang called him again, "His arm is almost healed, so don't waste time on him, it's time to learn."

"En." Liu Xiaoman nodded.

No matter how you think about the first half of the sentence, you should study and you really have to study. Recently, he has been spending too much time on other things. After New Year's Day, the final exam will soon be over, and the exam is so bad that it can't be justified.

Originally, when he wanted to go back, he sent Xia Liang a WeChat message to ask, but after being reminded by Fan Yiyang, he held back and didn't send it.When I got home, I waited for my grandfather to wash up and take medicine, and helped prepare the burritos and ingredients for the next morning. After returning to the room, I started to deal with today's homework.

Although Grandpa's leg was fine, it was still affected by the knock.The knees are not good at all, and they tend to hurt when the weather is cold. This year, it was especially cold early. Liu Xiaoman always wanted to persuade him not to set up a stall, and wait until the winter passed. Grandpa laughed and drove him to study, saying "If you are not in charge of your family, you don't know how expensive oil and rice are."

Liu Xiaoman was quite afraid of hearing this. He always felt that he was a burden to his grandfather. On the one hand, he wanted to do something to lighten the burden on his grandfather. It is to let him get into a good school, so that he may have a slightly better way out in the future.

All he can do at this stage is study.

It wasn't until the "must do today" that he planned for himself was almost completed, that he put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the phone Xia Liang gave him to log on to WeChat.

There are a lot of unread messages on WeChat, every time I log in.

At the beginning, he read every message carefully, but later he found that these people who sent messages were not human, except that Li Meng occasionally saw some jokes and would forward them to him, and it didn't matter whether he replied or not, leaving only a string of "hahaha" Other than that, other messages are news and update reminders, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t read them.

Finding Xia Liang's dialogue box, he typed two words, deleted it, started again, and finally decided to ask directly after thinking for a long time: Are you okay?

After waiting for a while after posting, Xia Liang didn't reply to him. He put down his phone to wash up, and when he came back, he saw the screen light up, and someone sent him a message.

He quickly lay down on the edge of the bed and clicked on it. It wasn't Xia Liang, but Li Meng, who sent him another message "hahahaha".

- can't see

He went back to Li Meng.

- I'll go, since you're online!

- Are you still Liu Xiaoman Benman?

Li Meng typed quickly, and sent two consecutive messages.

What are you talking about?

Liu Xiaoman typed a question mark slowly.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help reminding him: it's "unexpectedly", not "since"

He struggled for a long time to find out the two double quotation marks, but Li Meng replied with a string of ellipses and stopped talking.

Liu Xiaoman waited for him for a while, scratched his face, and continued to wait for Xia Liang's news.

While waiting for the reply, he did another set of exercises, listened to a chapter on listening, and reviewed today's vocabulary.

Xia Liang still ignored him.

Liu Xiaoman hesitated between the two options of "send another question" and "try making a phone call", and finally chose to open the dialog box with Li Meng.

- Li Meng, do you know what happened to Xia Liang?

He sent it to Li Meng.

Li Meng quickly replied to him: I don't know.

Back again: His arm was broken again?

-no

- He didn't come to class today, and he didn't reply to the message

Liu Xiaoman answered him.

- sure go home and get beaten

Li Meng returned.

Liu Xiaoman couldn't imagine how Xia Liang would be beaten, not even Xia Liang's mother who looked like a vigorous and strong woman, so he replied in surprise: Huh?

Li Meng sent an emoji of a dog, and said: I will ask you, wait

It turned out to be a guess.

While waiting for him, Liu Xiaoman studied the dog he sent, not understanding why the dog had to be made into a human face, it looked a little strange and a little funny.

Before he could research it, several messages popped up on the top of the phone. He clicked to look at it, and it seemed to be a "group". Several people were talking, and the avatars were all people he knew.

For example, the one who is speaking is Luo Hao.

But after recognizing Luo Hao, Liu Xiaoman was stunned when he read the message he sent.

- the fuck is coming

-Maybe I want to transfer him again

- also served

- You don't know?fucking always like this

- She asked Xia Liang to stay in the grade, and Brother Liang didn't care, but after the retention, he still made a fuss

-迷

- ha ha ha ha fuck , god damn go home and get beaten up

-But I can't say for sure, what does Xia Liang's mother say?

-Damn it, I really don't know how to say it. After all, it's not good to say anything about his own mother.

-But I really think his mother is the weirdest mother I have ever seen. She is crazier than my mother. If you don’t do it, you will be dead

- Didn't you hear him talk about his family affairs?His parents are not like parents, except for his grandpa who is reliable, the family of three lives like a game

-hahahahahahahahahahahaReally, we always think that Brother Liang fights ruthlessly just because of his mother, and he is not afraid of pain because he has been trained by his mother

- Really, why did you lie to me? There are several needles behind his ear and a big long scar. Go and feel it by yourself tomorrow.

……

Later, when he started talking about other topics, Liu Xiaoman didn't even look into his eyes.

He scrolled through Luo Hao's messages over and over again, and they kept chatting underneath, and someone who didn't know how to circle his name "dragged" him over.He wasn't in the mood to talk, he didn't even bother to think about "transfer", and almost uncontrollably scanned the few sentences about beating people back and forth to confirm.

No matter how he thought about it, it didn't feel right—these words, Xia Liang, and his delicate-looking mother.

Does it mean that Xia Liang was slapped behind the ear by his mother and stitched several times?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a plot on TV, or a legal channel, saving child labor... and so on.

He dragged and read the news for a long time, but he still couldn't imagine what kind of way to fight someone like Xia Liang until he got stitches behind his ears.

But if you want to say that you are not afraid of pain, Liu Xiaoman recalled Xia Liang's reaction when he broke his hand twice, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

A mother who can open her head.

A dad who kicked out of the car in the street and kicked people.

Xia Liang, who suffered so much pain that his arm was broken, just frowned and went to the hospital with his arms.

Xia Liang is numb to many things.

The image of Xia Liang burying his face in his belly and saying in a deep voice, "Liu Xiaoman, my arm hurts" appeared in his mind. Liu Xiaoman was lying on the bed with his mobile phone in his hands, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.