strange love

"Anyway, that's roughly the case. We gave up, and we will fully support you in the future!" Zhao Yang waved his hand, "Ling Chuyi is back, so I will leave first."

I nodded and saw the first day of junior high school coming in through the back door.By the time I realized that Zhao Yang's words were a bit strange, he had disappeared.

What is the relationship between his giving up and his full support for us?Could it be that some kind of guardian alliance for the first grade of junior high school has been formed behind the scenes?

I didn't think about it, so I didn't think about it, because there was a midterm exam before the May [-]st holiday, and the next two weeks would be very busy. I planned to hurry up and make up for the physiological knowledge tomorrow.

Originally supplementing physiological knowledge should be considered a good thing, but after thinking about it for a long time, I don't know how to talk to Aunt Zhang and Uncle Ling.Thinking about it later, I felt that there was nothing wrong with not explaining it, but it would be weird if I said it.

After all, some growth of children does not necessarily have to be known to adults.

Aunt Zhang came back early today, so she went home for dinner on the first day of the junior high school, and on my side, Aunt Mu will come to the house as a guest.

We made an appointment to study together tomorrow, and we can only talk on the phone before going to bed at night.

Before, my mother said that there was a chance for Aunt Mu to taste my cooking skills. This time, I will cook with my mother and let Aunt Mu rest in the living room.It's just that she didn't seem to be able to sit still very much, and repeatedly touched the kitchen to peek.

"Sister Mu, just sit down." Mom was dumbfounded.

"I'm just sitting here and I don't have anything to do, just come and take a look. Don't worry about me when you're busy." Aunt Mu stood next to her mother, jokingly said: "Nuo Nuo, your cooking skills are really good, I should learn from you now."

I don't know if it's because Aunt Mu has been a mother's teacher, and her mother always shows a child's side in front of her—although she doesn't usually look like an adult.

She was a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "Sister Mu, don't laugh at me, I can't compare to you when it comes to cooking."

You guys...would you care a little bit about my daughter's feelings?Aunt Mu, didn't you come to care about me?

"Jing Zhe is very proficient at cutting vegetables. I can't practice this knife skill in a few years." Fortunately, I was not left out for too long.Aunt Mu leaned over to take a look, "You want to make sea bass with scallion oil?"

"Yes, Aunt Mu, do you like sea bass?"

"I like sea bass the most." She looked very happy, because she looked at my piece of fish so seriously that I felt a little embarrassed.

"She, she learned how to cook with me, can she be good at knife skills?"

I was picked up by my mother to live with me when I was about five years old. At the beginning, the dishes she cooked were horrible.Although I have lived abroad for many years, it is really a nightmare for a five-year-old child to fry a few steaks and make pasta when he comes and goes.

Later, my mother took me back to my grandma's house on weekends to learn how to cook from her.At that time, I liked to listen to it by the side.

When my mother talked about the past, I couldn't help but think of that time, and planned to poke her in the wall. "I remember grandma taught you how to make sea bass on the first day, because it was so simple. In the end, you didn't even put in ginger and scallions, and it was so fishy. Only grandpa enjoyed it."

My mother gave me a blank look, and said angrily: "As long as you can remember everything from the age of five so clearly, why don't you remember something about your mother?"

That can't be helped, I have a good memory since I was a child, and I can remember everything when I was three years old.

"Then mom, you are so nice most of the time, I can only remember some of your embarrassing things." Mom loves to listen to my flattering, and she nods with satisfaction.

"You have a conscience."

Auntie Mu stood with a smile and listened to our bickering, and suddenly said, "Jing Zhe, you have such a good memory, no wonder you've improved in your studies."

Learning does have a lot to do with memory.

"It's okay, it's about the same as everyone else."

"Don't be humble in front of your Auntie Mu, why is it almost the same? You can remember that Yoyo snatched half of your candy for more than ten years."

Mom, just tell me to order, as if I hold a grudge.

"Then...Jing Zhe, do you still remember what happened before you were five years old?"

Five... Mom wasn't my mom until I was five.

"At that time, I was too young to remember clearly, but I still have some impressions of most things after the age of five." Compared with lying in the past, I don't know why I feel particularly guilty this time.

Deliberately taking advantage of Aunt Mu's silence to put the fish in the pot, I have to do something to distract myself.

"That's it..."

Then, I heard her murmur like a sigh.

Compared with the carefree mother, Aunt Mu is much more careful.It's okay to do it once or twice, but a few more times may reveal your secrets.

I was a little worried, but I also felt that I had to let nature take its course.

Fortunately, my mother was immersed in joy and finished dinner happily.

After two times, I can almost confirm that the person who often sends messages to my mother is Aunt Mu, because when Aunt Mu comes, she doesn't pay attention to her mobile phone at all, and she can watch it four or five times during a meal.

On the one hand, I was glad that they didn't inform me with an announcement as soon as they came up, and on the other hand, I was worried about the uncertain future development-because even I didn't know what to expect.

Aunt Mu went home around eight o'clock.My mother took me to chat in the living room, coming and going, that is, circling around her. Recently, my mother often talks about her to me.

My mother's intentions were so obvious that I couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, "I really like Aunt Mu, she is very nice."

"Then what did you think when she asked you to recognize her as a godmother last time?"

"Actually, I don't care. When I was young, you asked me to call several aunts and godmothers." Because my mother's eyes were so full of expectation, I couldn't help but wonder if she also wanted me to admire my aunt. "But Aunt Mu is older than you, isn't she married? She should have children too? If you recognize your godmother, you also have to recognize your godfather, and then you have multiple godmothers. I have to recognize it first, right? "

I said a long list, and my mother was stunned, and it took a while to say: "Baby, you think too much... Oh, mother, let me tell you the truth. What about Aunt Mu, she ...She is divorced, and the child is not around now, she really sees you very attractive, so she wants you to be called a godmother..."

Mom, you are telling the truth, and I feel that if you say a few more words, it will be the real truth.

"I hear what you mean, why do you think you want to give me to Aunt Mu?"

The mother's expression changed, and she shouted wronged, "Baby, how can you think that way? Mom loves you so much, why would she give you away? You, Aunt Mu... It doesn't matter if you don't want to recognize her as a godmother, I and her Say it."

Let me talk about it, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it.

"I'm just kidding, why are you so nervous, I didn't say I don't want to. Since I don't have anything to do with my sister, of course I am willing to recognize Aunt Mu as a godmother. She cooks better than you, you can Tell her to come and play more at home."

"Oh, good, good..." Mom was so happy that she seemed to be going to report the good news to Aunt Mu immediately, and then she seemed to think of something, took my hand and said earnestly: "Baby, your Aunt Mu is very good , but even if you have a godmother, you can't forget your kiss...forget about your mother and me."

She can be really irritating and funny sometimes, "Okay, I get it, I love you the most, okay, mom."

She nodded in satisfaction, and then she held the phone and probably sent a message to Aunt Mu.

I remembered what Zhao Yang said today about me being too thoughtful, and felt that if I really matured earlier than the average peer, it must be because I have an unreliable mother.

The next day, the first day of the junior high school came to my house early.Mom didn't know if she went to find Aunt Mu, but she disappeared early in the morning.

In addition to studying, the main task today is to start giving puberty physiology and hygiene classes to the first grade of junior high school. Thinking about it carefully, it is a long way to go, so for the time being, I really have no time to take care of my mother and Aunt Mu.

Most of the morning is spent completing homework, reviewing and previewing.After lunch, we took a nap for half an hour. Woke up at 01:30 and watched cartoons together for a while on the first day of junior high school——I must say that the follow-up development of the heartbeat is also very sick.

The first day of junior high school is a very self-disciplined boy, and he has always been very restrained in watching cartoons. After watching two episodes of Heartbeat and one episode of Xiao Ma, he stopped watching.

"Jing Zhe, are we going to start class?" She seemed quite looking forward to this new knowledge. Although I had been preparing for a week, I was still a little nervous at this moment.

"Oh, by the way, do you want to see the photos from our previous spring outing on the first day of junior high school? After Han Lu sent it to me, we haven't taken a good look at it yet."

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't notice my small thoughts. When I heard the photos of the spring outing, my attention was quickly drawn away. "Okay, okay, I want to see our group photo!"

Han Lu took quite a lot of photos, and I felt that she was not with us at all, and I don't know how to take them.

"Ah, was this taken when you carried me on your back?" I clicked one by one, sitting in front of me on the first day of junior high school and asked a few questions as I clicked.

I identified it and found that I was photographed walking down the hill.In the first day of junior high school, the whole person was hung on my back, and my sleeping face rested on my shoulders, looking very comfortable.

"That's right, I don't even know when she took the picture."

"I don't even know you carried me..." I looked at her expression from the side, and found that it was full of regret just like her tone.

Mingming said before that she wanted me to wake her up, but she was able to walk by herself.Now I feel lost because I was unconscious when I was behind my back, which is really cute.

"Then, do you want me to carry you on my back now?"

The author has something to say: Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing. I can only hope that the first year of junior high school will suffer less.I have to prepare to write the tangled part of the manuscript, no one makes a long comment to make me happy, so I can show some mercy!