Unique memory

He Minyu's trip was mainly to bring Wei Lingyang over to apologize, and when the matter was settled, she stopped bothering her and left Jiang's house with Wei Lingyang.

On the way back, He Minyu looked at her son who was walking ahead with two steps, one small jump, three steps and one big jump, and she couldn't help nagging a few words, telling him not to mess around all day long, and to read books and practice calligraphy at home when he had time .

"I finished my homework, and I wrote a copybook today." Look, my fingers are crooked. "Wei Lingyang stopped, turned back and handed her his hand, seriously dissatisfied with his mother's words, he only went out to play after finishing his homework today.

"Your finger is crooked because you fell it when you were climbing a tree when you were young, and you still have the face to show it. It's not shameful." He Minyu glanced at him angrily, "And you are left-handed, and you write with your left hand?"

"I can write with both hands. Today I use my left hand, and tomorrow I use my right hand. One hand a day." Wei Lingyang cheekily said nonsense, "Am I serious?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful." He Minyu nodded his head with his finger funny, not knowing who his temper was following, his face was so thick-skinned.

"Hee hee." Wei Lingyang hugged her arm with a playful smile, and bargained: "Then, can I go to the river with Zhou Ziyao and the others tomorrow to play? I heard that loach can be caught in the river, and I will catch two for you. Cook!"

"Still catching loach, don't be washed away by the water, just think about running outside every day without class." He Minyu said angrily, remembering Xu Jia's obedient appearance just now, and seeing how tanned she was when she went out to play every day The son who looked like a monkey couldn't help sighing, "Look at Grandma Jiang's family, Xu Jiaduo is obedient, she looks white and tender, what kind of tan do you have, we have never had such a dark person in our family Woolen cloth."

In fact, Wei Lingyang is not too dark, but in comparison, Xu Jia really blames him too much, and children don't like to hear their parents use other people's children to teach them, and Wei Lingyang is no exception. No matter how white it is, it cannot be an exception.

Just at this time when he reached the third floor, he snorted unhappily, said "I'm looking for Zhou Xiaoyao to play", and ran to Zhou Ziyao's house.

Wei's house is on the fourth floor, so go up and down with Zhou's house.Wei's father was in the same unit as Zhou's father before he went to sea to do business. The relationship between the two families was good. It's easy to play, and I often go upstairs and downstairs to find each other to play, and occasionally sleep at the other's house when I'm tired of playing.

Seeing him run in, He Minyu didn't chase after him, and went upstairs alone.

As soon as Wei Lingyang entered Zhou's house, he was warmly received by Zhou's mother. Candies, biscuits and other snacks were stuffed into his small pockets. After greeting Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, he went straight to Zhou Ziyao's room without saying a word Room away.

When Zhou Ziyao heard Wei Lingyang's voice in the corridor, he ran back to his room to hide, because he was having dinner at Wei's house in the afternoon, and he accidentally talked about Wei Lingyang knocking someone over with his big mouth, and now Wei Lingyang It must have come to settle accounts with him.

The two have been in the same class since the first grade of elementary school, and they have known each other for a long time. Wei Lingyang knew where Zhou Ziyao was hiding, so he locked the door and dragged him out from under the bed to give him a good meal.

"Ouch! My ass is about to split into four petals!" Zhou Ziyao cried.

"I'll make you talk big!" Wei Lingyang scolded.

"Brother, I was wrong!"

Wei Lingyang tidied up Zhou Ziyao, feeling much better, and then took out all the snacks that Zhou's mother stuffed into his pocket just now, and gave them to him. He doesn't like snacks, let alone sweets. Most of the snacks went into Zhou Ziyao's stomach.

Zhou Ziyao is changing his teeth. In order to let his son change his teeth, Zhou's mother strictly forbids him to eat sweets. Occasionally, he wants to eat a candy and has to report it. Wei Lingyang's ass was pumped into four petals, and he opened the packet of biscuits and started to eat, while asking, "Yangyang, were you beaten by Aunt Min just now?"

"No." Although Wei Lingyang was taught a lesson and was escorted to Jiang's house to apologize to Xu Jia, He Minyu did not beat him.

"No hit?" Zhou Ziyao stopped eating biscuits, turned to confirm with him, "Did Aunt Min hit you?"

"I didn't fight."

"If you didn't hit me, why did you hit me?!"

Zhou Ziyao became angry when he heard this, and he wanted to do it as soon as the biscuit fell. Before he touched Wei Lingyang, he was pressed down and slapped by Wei Lingyang.

The butt egg is gloriously split into five petals.

"..." Zhou Ziyao picked up the biscuit, stuffed it into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and continued to ask after eating, "Who was that person you bumped into today?"

"The child of Grandpa Jiang's family." Wei Lingyang was playing Snake on Zhou Ziyao's small game console. Hearing his question, he answered casually.

"Grandpa Jiang's grandson? What does he look like?" Zhou Ziyao asked. When Wei Lingyang bumped into Xu Jia today, he was startled and ran away clutching his ass. Except for Father Jiang, everyone else Did not see clearly.

The long tail of the snake rolled together, the head of the snake hit the wall, and the letters gameover appeared on the game screen.

Wei Lingyang put down the game console, recalled Xu Jia's meticulous appearance in shirt and overalls, and his unmanly white skin.

"White."

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said.

"Bai?" Zhou Ziyao repeated.

"Yeah!" Wei Lingyang nodded, "It's whiter than your butt."

"Ah? My butt isn't white." Zhou Ziyao touched his own butt. He was dark, so was his butt.

Wei Lingyang ignored his words, and said to himself: "For nothing, like a little princess."

"Little princess? Like the little princess on TV?"

"Boy, you will know next time I show you." Wei Lingyang said and started playing the game again, this time he changed to Tetris.

"……what?"

The young Zhou Ziyao didn't understand why the princess was a boy, so he made up his mind about the boy wearing a princess dress standing and peeing. It felt a little strange, but he couldn't explain why it was so strange.

Finally, he didn't bother to think about it, and concentrated on eating his biscuits.

And Xu Jia didn't know that on the first day he came to H City, Wei Lingyang, the little hooligan, took the initiative to call him a little princess.

After He Minyu left Jiang's house, Jiang Yan went to pack the luggage she brought over.She was going to another place next week, and except for her two sets of clothes, the rest were Xu Jia's things.

The family has two bedrooms and one living room. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother live in one room, and the other is Jiang Yan's room. Every time he goes back to his hometown, Xu Jia sleeps with Jiang's father, and Jiang's mother and Jiang Yan share a room.

Opening the suitcase, Jiang Yan was about to take out Xu Jia's clothes, when she couldn't help seeing the remote control car that Xu Jia stuffed into the suitcase, lying quietly on the upper layer of the clothes.

After staring at it for a long time, Jiang Yan finally stretched out her hand, and her fingertips landed on the car body.

The car body was originally a smooth material, but it became rough after a long time. After the paint peeled off, black corners were exposed.

Maybe it was because of talking with Jiang's father, Jiang Yan's mood was much calmer, and she didn't feel depressed when she saw something about Xu Zhenglin like before.

Father was right. She and Xu Zhenglin were no longer children. They were old and needed to talk about many things.

The fingers gently stroked along the arc of the car a few times, and some pictures of the past flashed in front of his eyes, and Jiang Yan's eyes became indifferent.

"Mother?"

Xu Jia's voice interrupted Jiang Yan's thoughts, she looked up and saw Xu Jia standing at the door, her gaze fell on the remote control car in her hand, with an indistinct tension and defense on her face.

Jiang Yan guessed that he was afraid that he would fall into his car again. It was ironic that her son showed such an expression to her. This was something Jiang Yan had never thought of before, but she couldn't blame anyone. She caused it.

Xu Zhenglin is not at home all the year round. In the accumulated grievances towards Xu Zhenglin and having nothing to say, she can't help being more and more harsh on Xu Jia. Whether it is in study or life, she has cultivated the son who relied on her and trusted her back then. Defensive look.

Jiang Yan laughed at herself from the bottom of her heart, picked up the car, put it on the stool beside her, then closed the box, stuffed it under the bed, stood up and asked Xu Jia: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that she wasn't angry, Xu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and said, "Grandma is looking for you."

Jiang Yan nodded, walked past him to the door, and took a few steps.Suddenly turned around: "Jiajia."

"Ah?" Xu Jia withdrew her hand that was about to take the car.

Jiang Yan's actions fell into Jiang Yan's eyes, and Jiang Yan's heart suddenly flashed with sadness, and she also felt powerless, but she was still helpless.She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you miss Dad?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Jia's expression was obviously stunned. After she realized it, she subconsciously wanted to say "I thought about it", but she opened her mouth and finally fell silent.

He wanted to, very much.

In the past, when his father was not at home, he also diligently asked his mother where he went and why he didn't come home. At first, his mother said that his father was busy with work, but later his mother was unwilling to answer. Even if he asked more questions, his mother would get angry.

Over time, he also learned to be silent and to keep missing his father in his heart.

His silence was expected by Jiang Yan. Of course she knew what she was thinking about her son, and an unspeakable frustration and self-blame swayed in her heart. She sighed, walked in front of Xu Jia, stretched out her hand to press On the top of Xu Jia's head, he stroked lightly a few times and asked him: "Want to call Dad?"

Xu Jia didn't expect that she would say that, and suddenly raised her head: "Is it okay?"

Since when did my son need to ask himself so carefully even when he called his father?Jiang Yan laughed at herself, and nodded in his expectant eyes: "Yes."

It happened that she could also take this opportunity to tell Xu Zhenglin about bringing Xu Jia back to her natal family.

Jiang Yan took her bag, took out her cell phone, and found Xu Zhenglin's number from the address book. A second before she dialed it, her hands froze again.

The quarrel during the last call is still vivid. Xu Zhenglin blames herself for not understanding the nature of his work, while she blames Xu Zhenglin for not caring about family life. , no matter who speaks first, they end the call with an unhappy breakup.

"Mom?" Seeing her stop, Xu Jia reached out to hold her hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yan smiled reassuringly, and pressed the dial key, and the screen showed that the dialing was in progress.

"Beep...beep..."

There was a beeping sound of the call connection coming from the mobile phone, and finally hung up automatically when no one answered.

I don't know how many times this has happened, Jiang Yan unexpectedly found that she didn't feel too angry this time, she calmly put down the phone, and planned to let it go if the other party didn't answer, when she touched Xu Jia's eyes, she didn't feel too angry. After concealing her hope, she paused for a few seconds and chose to dial the second time.

The second time was still the same result, Jiang Yan didn't have the patience to call the third time, put the phone back in the bag, and before she could speak, she heard Xu Jia say, "Is Dad busy?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yan nodded, "I didn't answer the phone."

"Oh." Xu Jia nodded in disappointment.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan planned to comfort him, but before she could speak, she heard him say, "Mom, don't be angry."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and Xu Jia said again: "Don't be sad."

Xu Jia touched the back of Jiang Yan's hand clumsily, trying to comfort her. He knew that Jiang Yan would be unhappy every time he finished calling his father.

But in the past two years, he and Jiang Yan have grown estranged too much, and his personality has become withdrawn. He is no longer the child who hugged Jiang Yan and acted like a spoiled child, and he didn't know what words to use to coax her.

In fact, Jiang Yan couldn't be too angry. She had already predicted the result before making the call. She was already exhausted to the extreme, but listening to Xu Jia's clumsy comfort, the coldness in her heart seemed to be covered by her son's soft little hand. , she couldn't help laughing, reached out her hand to touch Xu Jia's head with sour eyes, and said softly: "Mom is not angry, Dad is busy, I will call next time."

Xu Jia nodded, but he was thinking about the next time, and he didn't know how long it would be.

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Wei Lingyang: I heard that you all want to touch my wife's legs?