strange love

Aunt Li just nodded with a smile, and did not comment on the choice of the first grade of junior high school.

"Sister Li, she's a bit shy in the first grade of junior high school. She's a good person, and she's good at drawing. If a big hand like you can help me take a look and give pointers, she will definitely become a talent."

"You are the only one who can talk." Aunt Li shook her head looking at her mother's obedient expression, and said to Chu, "Then, can you show me the pictures you drew before on the first day of junior high school?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he nodded obediently, took out a large stack of old picture albums from his pony bag, and handed them to Aunt Li respectfully.

"Don't be nervous, Auntie will take a look first, you have some drinks."

Chu nodded but was still a little restless, holding the freshly squeezed juice and couldn't help but look at Aunt Li.

"Sister Li, haven't you brought any students with you recently? Why is there no one today?" Mom couldn't be free, so she stood up and looked around the room, "Oh, you changed a lot of paintings here, and you also gave me a few Let me go back and hang it to increase the artistic atmosphere."

I heard from my eldest cousin that Aunt Li's paintings are expensive on the outside, but my mother asked for a few.

"I haven't painted anything new recently. If you can make do with the old ones, go to the studio and pick some." Aunt Li smiled and treated her mother like a child.

"Yeah!" The mother, who is still a baby in her 30s, didn't care that we were still sitting in the living room, and ran to the studio after giving instructions.

Aunt Li flipped through the pages, seeming to read very carefully. "First day of junior high school, have you ever learned to draw?"

Because today is the first time I come to someone else's house, I am afraid that I will be overly nervous on the first day of junior high school.When I saw Aunt Li asking her a question, I quickly put down the drink in my hand, and I held her hand by the way.Her palms were sweating slightly, and she held me back tightly.

"No, no... Aunt Li, I was the only one who followed the book before..."

Aunt Li still didn't say anything, just nodded and said: "On the first day of junior high school, Auntie can see that you like drawing very much. But if you learn from me, drawing will not be as easy as it used to be. We have to learn from scratch, we have to draw Many, many things, can you?"

"I, I can do it, Aunt Li. I like drawing, and I will study hard. I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness!" I don't know who taught her this, I always feel that she secretly doesn't know how to practice how many times.

Aunt Li seemed very satisfied, "Then you will call me Teacher Li on the first day of junior high school."

"Ah, Lia...Ms. Li, you, do you agree to be my teacher?" The clever little one in the first day of junior high school changed his mind quite quickly.

"Aunt Li, thank you! When I go back, I will tell my father in the first day of junior high school, when do you think it would be better for him to visit you?"

Aunt Li nodded, "We really need to discuss the study time. I'm usually free on weekends. Let's see when my dad in the first year of junior high school has time."

That's pretty much it.Mom took two paintings and went home, and Uncle Ling visited Aunt Li the next day with the first day of junior high school.We will not interfere with the matter in the middle.

I paid homage to a good teacher on the first day of junior high school, and when Uncle Ling was happy, he must invite my mother and I to have a meal.

Speaking of which, I have known Chuyi for so long, and I often go to her house and she often comes to mine, but the parents of both parties have never met.Originally, the children's relationship did not necessarily require parents to participate in anything, but this time since the mother was invited to meet, it was also very good.

Uncle Ling originally meant to go to the hotel to set a table, but I persuaded him for a long time before we agreed to go to the house for a simple meal.Although my mother's company has business contacts with Uncle Ling's company, the two have never met each other.My mother had a drink with Uncle Ling boldly, and Uncle Ling felt a little bit like seeing each other late.

During the banquet, all kinds of business boasted to each other, and they praised each other's daughters so I won't list them one by one.

All in all, the meal was quite enjoyable.

Although the meal was enjoyable, the first day of junior high school and I were also quite sad.Starting from the next week, she will go to Aunt Zhang's house to learn painting on Monday and Wednesday evenings, and Saturday afternoons and evenings.This means that the time we can spend together in a week will be reduced by a third!

Even if I haven't experienced it, I can already imagine the suffering. I will definitely miss her very much.Although I can also go to Aunt Li's house with the cheek, but I can't follow me all the time since I went to learn painting in the first grade of junior high school.She obviously had the same idea with me, she kept holding my hand and said she would call me.

After parting reluctantly, I fell into a brief depression.After all, change is not so easy to adapt to, and the waiting before the change is the hardest.

Before going to bed, I checked my phone.Because I hadn't registered for a post bar before, I borrowed Lu Youyou's alias to contact the manager. The other party was quite polite, and he apologized and deleted the photo.I replied thank you and didn’t care about it anymore. After I fell asleep, I had a particularly melancholy dream—the dream that the little penguin had grown big wings and flew away.

After school on Monday, I went directly to Aunt Li's house on the first day of junior high school, while I was picked up by my mother to Aunt Mu's house.Since I promised my mother to recognize Aunt Mu as a godmother last weekend, there has been no movement, because I have been planning for the first day of junior high school this week, so I don't feel much.

What should come is still coming.

Aunt Mu’s house is not very far from my house, and the community itself is not too new, but her decoration is very new, and it doesn’t look too fussy—she is really the only one in her house.

When we arrived, Auntie Mu had almost finished a table of dishes, so she just washed her hands and went to the table just in time for the meal.

Aunt Mu looked very happy, and kept looking at me with a pair of eyes smiling.

"Jing Zhe, you must eat more when you come to Auntie's house for the first time."

"Sister Mu, what kind of auntie do you call me? Jing Jing should call you godmother." Mom also looked beaming, as if she had found someone instead of me recognizing a godmother.

"Hey, this..." Aunt Mu seemed a little embarrassed to speak, but just looked at me expectantly.

Sighing in the bottom of my heart, I smiled and called her, "Godmother..."

I originally wanted to say "Your cooking is so delicious, I don't want to eat less", but my throat choked for no reason, and even my nose became sore.

Obviously, I have done a long time of psychological construction, and it would be too shameful to reveal my secrets when this matter came to an end, so I had to quickly bow my head and pick up the food.

"Okay, Jingzhe, you are a good boy... Godmother didn't prepare any presents, so let's use this as a meeting gift." As she spoke, she handed over a very delicately packaged small box, and I remembered the small box she gave her last time. Taurus, thinking that he might not be giving another accessory this time, declined and said, "Godmother, you are too polite..."

"It's because you don't want to be polite with the godmother, just accept it if you let me." Aunt Mu became a godmother even with a tougher attitude.

"That's right, just keep the things your godmother gave you." Mom also chimed in.

I think so too, if Aunt Zhen and Mu are too polite, she will be sad too.Although according to my personality, I should have been more polite without knowing the truth.

Fortunately, my mother is the kind of person with a big heart, so she may not be able to notice it.

"Jing Zhe is coming to the end of the first year of high school now, have you decided to choose liberal arts or science?" Aunt Mu was a high school teacher before, and the issues she cares about are quite suitable for my current situation.

"If there is no accident, I should choose science."

"Well, this child was able to enter the advanced class before, but she herself refused." My mother was not the kind of person who loves to show off her children before, but she was quite unscrupulous in front of Aunt Mu.

"It's the same in the sophomore year anyway."

Aunt Mu nodded, "I think Jing Zhe has his own opinions, so he must have thought it over."

Mom shook her head and said jokingly: "What did you think about it? I think it was because I couldn't separate from her little friend that time. But it's also pretty good. It's rare for Jingjing to have such a good friend."

"Jingzhe doesn't have many friends? Mingming Nuonuo, you always have friends all over the world."

My mother glanced at me and stopped talking.

"It's not that there are not many, it's just that the first day of junior high school is very good...she is different from my previous friends." What a worrying topic my mother said, it made me feel very withdrawn.

Aunt Mu nodded, "Godmother can see that you are very good at taking care of people."

"No la……"

We ate while chatting, and most of the topics revolved around me. My mother seemed to know everything and talked endlessly, which was a bit doggy.

"Godmother, have you been living abroad all these years? The living habits abroad are very different from those in China, can you get used to it when you come back?" I can't be the only one who understands, right?I pretended to be curious and asked her, "Are you going back to China for work temporarily or do you intend to stay here forever?"

After asking these questions, I actually felt that even my mother became nervous.

Although Aunt Mu is still smiling, I always feel that her face is darker.

"The godmother has indeed stayed abroad for more than ten years, but after thinking about it carefully, she feels more at home than here outside, so she came back again." She glanced at her mother, and I saw guilt in her eyes, "When I was young, I made some irreparable mistakes, abandoned the responsibility that should have been borne by myself, and harmed others..."

"Sister Mu, how could you say that? It wasn't your fault in the first place." Mom seemed a little uncomfortable, and interrupted her, "It's best if you come back now, and we have a mutual care. Jingzhe is also like that Sensible, what else can you worry about?"

Mom, you speak like I am the daughter of you two, no matter how stupid I am, I will start to doubt it?Besides, I'm not stupid.

"By the way, why don't we take Jingzhe to the amusement park together? How about we go out to play together on weekends?"

Mom wanted to come out as soon as possible, and was very proud of her whim.

Aunt Mu also seemed interested, and looked over as if asking.

In my impression, I haven’t been to an amusement park for several years. It’s hard for me to say no to their enthusiasm.

"Well, of course I'm fine as long as you have time...By the way, Mom, I don't think you need to travel recently?"

When my mother saw that I agreed, she nodded and said very openly: "Mmm, mother will rarely travel on business in the future, so I will spend more time with you with your godmother, okay?"

As a child raised from a young age, there was a moment when I felt "fear" about my future life.

The author has something to say: Promise: Don't talk nonsense, children, let mom and I have a dream.