Unique memory

Chapter 11

After some education and guidance from He Minyu, Wei Lingyang realized what was wrong with him, and decided to treat Xu Jia better, but he was a little uncertain about what to do to treat someone better.

He likes to play small game consoles, fish in small ponds, and go to the suburban hillside with Zhou Ziyao to pile up roasted sweet potatoes. It doesn't look like he likes this kind of activity. He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything else, and finally decided that the first step to change the relationship between the two began with a friendly smile.

When the little hooligan Wei decided to meet Xu Jia in the classroom in the afternoon, he smiled very kindly at him.

However, Xu Jia didn't get his friendliness. Facing Wei Lingyang's bewildered smile, he was baffled and asked strangely, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"..." The kindness was ruthlessly dismissed, Wei Lingyang put away his friendly smile, and rolled his eyes, "It's nothing, I have cramp."

"Oh." Xu Jia nodded in agreement, bowed his head and began to write the pinyin assigned by the teacher this morning.

Wei Lingyang had nothing to do with his "I want to study hard, don't bother me" look, and sat back in his seat.

On the first day of the transfer, Xu Jia had a very smooth time. Although everyone was curious about his arrival and cast inquiring gazes from time to time, there was no malice.

During dinner at night, Mother Jiang asked him what he was not used to at school and how he got along with his classmates.

"Well, it's pretty good." Xu Jia thought about the process of today's day, and felt that if he really said something that he was not used to, it would be that Wei Lingyang was a little weird this afternoon, and his mouth cramped a lot.

"That's good, get along well with your classmates." Jiang's mother felt relieved when she heard the words, and started to pick up food for him, "After dinner, tell grandpa what you learned today, and let him review for you to stabilize .”

"En!" Xu Jia nodded earnestly, and said to Father Jiang who was sitting opposite him, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Thank you." Father Jiang laughed, looking at his little grandson with smiles in his eyes, "Eat, eat."

After the meal, Jiang's mother was responsible for cleaning up the dishes, while Jiang's father helped Xu Jia review the content of today's class.

As a university teacher, Jiang's father was more than enough to teach elementary school students. He sat next to Xu Jia and planned to help Xu Jiali learn his ideas, but he soon found that Xu Jia's homework was very easy, and he finished the homework in a short while.

As I said before, although there are differences between the North and the South, they are not completely different.Xu Jia has studied very well since he was a child. Although he is still in the third grade, under Jiang Yan's request, he has already studied the courses up to the fourth grade, so what he has learned in the current book does not put any pressure on him.

After Xu Jia finished his homework, he went to take a shower first, and then came back to watch TV with the two old people. When it was nine o'clock in the evening, he hesitated, sat next to Mother Jiang, and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"What's the matter?" Mother Jiang was making Xu Jia's sweater for this winter, she stopped and asked him.

"I want to ask if my mother is home." Xu Jia said eagerly. He has been thinking about this matter at school today, and he always wanted to ask, but he also remembered that the journey with Jiang Yan was very far away, so there was no Keep asking.

Jiang's father was reading the newspaper. Hearing what he said, he knew that he missed Jiang Yan, so he put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Grandpa, just call me to ask, the time is almost up."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Xu Jia changed his position and moved to Father Jiang's side, watching him pick up the phone anxiously.

Jiang's mother was amused by his actions: "Your grandpa will call for you, so you don't need grandma?"

"No." Xu Jia rubbed his nose, smiled embarrassedly at her joke, and changed seats again, sitting between the two of them.

"Small sample." Mother Jiang cursed with a smile.

Father Jiang's call was quickly connected. Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, he first asked if the trip was going well, and then handed the phone to Xu Jia.

Jiang Yan was still in the taxi and didn't come back. After a day and night of driving, she was really tired. After chatting with Xu Jia in the car for a while, she asked him to go to bed, so as not to delay the class tomorrow.

Xu Jia reluctantly hung up the phone, said good night to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and went back to the room.

There were two elderly people left in the living room, and the sound insulation of the house was not very good. Father Jiang thoughtfully turned down the sound of the TV so as not to disturb Xu Jia's rest, picked up the newspaper and continued to read.

After a while, Mother Jiang gave him a push and said, "I'll go to school to pick up Jiajia from school tomorrow. I can go to the vegetable market after I drop off. There are classes at your school, so don't delay."

The school is not far from the community, and there happens to be a market nearby, so it's a good way to go.

Jiang's father teaches mathematics, and usually arranges more courses than some professional teachers. It takes at least half an hour to ride a bicycle from H University to the downtown elementary school. He invited half a class to pick up this morning. It's okay for Xu Jia to leave get out of class once or twice, but it's not a solution for a long time.

It happened that Jiang's mother was retired at home, so it would be appropriate to pick up Xu Jia, so Jiang's father nodded: "That's good, I have to make another trip for you."

"What's the hard work?" Mother Jiang glanced at him, "I'm an old woman who is idle at home, and I'm happy to have a grandson to pick her up. I don't think it's hard work, so don't grab me."

"Whether you want to grab it or not, you have the final say at home." Father Jiang smiled gently when he heard this.

My daughter studied in other places at university, and married there after graduation. Information and communication were not convenient enough at that time, and it was not easy to meet each other. There were only two elderly people in the house, he and Mother Jiang, and they were very lonely. They live together, and he and his wife have the same mentality. They are very happy to pick up their grandson from class, but they don't feel lucky.

"By the way, have you taken your antihypertensive medicine today?" Mother Jiang recalled and quickly reminded, "The doctor told you to take your medicine on time, your high blood pressure is too unstable."

"Eat, eat, the rest is for bedtime." Father Jiang replied.

"That's fine." Mother Jiang nodded, pushed the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of her nose and continued to knit a sweater. Xu Jia is definitely not used to the cold winter in the north. She wants to prepare a few more for him while the weather is still hot. a sweater.

One of the two elderly people in the room was knitting a sweater and the other was reading a newspaper. The soft light shone on the two of them, making the atmosphere very warm and the picture very harmonious.

……

The next day, Jiang's mother walked Xu Jia to school, and happened to run into Wei Lingyang and Zhou Ziyao who were going to school while they were fighting along the way in the community compound.

Zhou Ziyao ate Xu Jia's two candies yesterday, so he naturally put Xu Jia in the same country as him and Wei Lingyang. When he saw Xu Jia and Mother Jiang, he waved and greeted him enthusiastically, and asked Xu Jia if he wanted to go to school together.

Wei Lingyang still remembered that he took the initiative to smile at Xu Jia yesterday afternoon, but Xu Jia ignored the matter, and after asking Mother Jiang, he stood beside him with a stinky face and did not speak.

We are all in the same school, so we simply go together after greeting each other.With Zhou Ziyao talking, he was chattering all the way, and the atmosphere was very lively. He even acted as a little tour guide and introduced the things nearby to Xu Jia. However, as a foodie, most of what he introduced was food.

Yesterday Xu Jia went to school on Jiang's father's bicycle, so he didn't have time to take a good look at the things around him, so he just took this time to get familiar with it and get ready to go to school by himself next time.

Jiang's mother sent the three of them to the school gate and left. The three little guys walked into the school. Wei Lingyang looked at Xu Jia who was walking without squinting, and called out: "Hello,"

Xu Jia was thinking about the route to school today, so he didn't pay attention to his words, and walked forward on his own.

Wei Lingyang, who was ignored, reached out and grabbed the handle of his schoolbag, and said angrily, "I'm talking to you."

Suddenly being pulled by the schoolbag, Xu Jia leaned back, stopped and stood firm, and looked back at Wei Lingyang, a little confused: "What did you say?"

"Why do you want the old man to send you to school?" Wei Lingyang tugged at his schoolbag, and before he could answer, he said, "You are such a big man, are you ashamed?"

What he said was similar to when he asked Xu Jia if he was ashamed to cry so loudly. Maybe Wei Lingyang didn't mean it, but the speaker had no intention of it, and the listener had it. The hand of his schoolbag: "It's none of your business." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Wei Lingyang looked at the back of him leaving, a little confused, so: "Why is he angry again?!"

"I don't know." Zhou Ziyao shook his head.

"..." Wei Lingyang looked puzzled. He originally wanted to say that he could take Xu Jia to school with him in the future, but he didn't realize that his hot face was covered with a cold butt.

The author has something to say:

Wei Lingyang: The cold butts posted now are all done at the beginning.

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