Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

After returning to the attic, Shangguan Jin did not take a rest, but turned on the computer immediately, and found the street to take pictures on Weibo.

Click on the blogger's private message box and ask her to delete this photo.

I waited quietly for 5 minutes with my hand on my chin, but the blogger didn't reply.

So she decided to do something else while she waited.

The New Year's gift for the small squad leader has not yet arrived.Although the lamb is a very shy guy.It is said that if everyone is so familiar, don't bother to prepare gifts, and improving her academic performance is the best gift for her.

Will you be angry when you hear it?Improving academic performance is the best gift, why is this so awkward, [-]% is a gift for the monitor.But the gift for the wife, of course, still has to be counted separately.

I thought about this when I pretended to take a nap in the car.

The other squad leaders didn't care.

Just draw her an episode of "Twins".

She was smiling with candy in her mouth, and she had already made up her mind to draw the ending of two parallel time and space.

One is that although the younger sister was hacked, due to the system disorder, the file reading function was turned on. Before the accident happened, the two destroyed some parameters of the system, preventing her from turning on the blackening function, and successfully escaped. Born on a small uninhabited island, he lived a peaceful and promiscuous life.In another ending, although the younger sister died, she was reborn into a stray kitten. This cat can speak human language and has all the memories of the younger sister. Since then, she has been by her side in the shape of a beast... It is not perfect, But it's better than letting one of them live alone.

I hope that after reading this, the squad leader will feel a little clearer.

That's a sheep that hides its sadness.

Well, if she is still not satisfied after reading it, then continue to draw.

Draw until the wife is satisfied.

I just drew half of the ending of being reborn as a cat, and there were two ding dongs in the private message dialog box.

That street photography blogger actually replied to her.

"Why?" The other party was still posting emoji to act cute.

Shangguan Jin replied to her: "Your photo shows me and my girlfriend, but we haven't come out yet. Didn't you catch us off guard? I hope you can delete it."

"What?" The other party replied with one word, and asked after a while: "Do you have evidence?"

Shangguan Jin laughed angrily, and passed a recent selfie of himself, "Is this okay?"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo This is the first time I have photographed a living lily!!!”

Shangguan Jin had black lines all over his face, thinking about what a living lily is, and posted another: "Anyway, delete it quickly, my wife is a celebrity in school, if some classmates and teachers see it, she will be very troubled."

The street shooter chattered for a while: "Although this is the one I have retweeted the most so far, since the parties involved have come forward, I will definitely delete it. By the way, don't get me wrong, don't sue me, I'm just a Poor photographers, no money, I usually ask for permission when I shoot other people. If you don’t believe me, look at my other pictures. The models are all looking at the camera, right? You two, walking on the road that day, suddenly started lingering, and you even helped organize scarves and so on , Seeing the heart of the old man and the girl overflowing, I felt that I wanted to capture it, so I didn’t ask first, I thought I would go up and explain it to you after the filming, but...you disappeared in a blink of an eye. I felt itchy in my heart, I felt such a beautiful scene , It’s too selfish to enjoy it all by myself, so I still posted it.” Followed by countless expressions of clasped hands.

Shangguan Jin stared at the large block of Chinese characters, expressing that he had nothing to say. After a while, the other party sent a message: "I set the photo to only be visible to me. Are you still there?"

"Yes." Shangguan Jin thought to himself that luckily he had already right-clicked, otherwise he would have to ask you to appreciate the picture, "I think you are very good at taking pictures."

"Oh, oh, then when you get married, ask me to be a photographer!!" The other party hit the snake with a stick, "I am lily control! I am color control! You two just satisfy all my tastes! Please, Please, let me take your wedding photos and wedding banquet in the future!!"

Shangguan Jin looked at the roaring body on the screen, his face was startled and dazed at first, then he woke up with a startled smile, and finally grinned his mouth to the limit, jumped up from the stool, and yelled : "Get married!" The excitement didn't matter, his right knee hit the corner of the table, and his eyes were filled with pain, but he still couldn't help laughing. While laughing, he jumped on one leg in the room, screaming in pain.

Song Yang not far away is not as happy as Lan Maoer at the moment.

The atmosphere in the room became quite dignified.

She couldn't answer what her mother said, not only couldn't organize the language, but she didn't want to face that question at all.

"You are very smart. Smart and careful. Your father and I will never deny this." Ms. Tong still held the water glass tightly with both hands, "What did you find? How long are you going to hide it?"

Song Yang felt that everything must be guarded against, but he still failed to prevent this.At that time, she was probably dazed by the truth she guessed, so that she forgot that even if the blood was drawn for her by a medical staff she didn't know, the hospital's world is so small, it is difficult to guarantee that this matter will not be stabbed to her mother go.

This is a world that doesn't have much privacy.

It was she who neglected.

"Tell me what you found." Ms. Tong's tone was still calm, "Or, after you know it's not my own, you don't have to tell me?"

After hearing this sentence, Song Yang seemed to have been slapped a few times, completely dizzy, and cried: "Mom, what are you talking about..."

"Don't cry." Tong Xue was expressionless, "Since we're talking about this today, let's talk about it. We are all sensible people, and it's meaningless to hide it. Your blood test was done after you went to the countryside this time. My colleague told me. You wanted to give your aunt a blood transfusion, but found that your blood type was wrong, didn’t you?”

"Yes! Yes!" Song Yang didn't want to be so sticky, but the tears still couldn't stop rolling down.She thought her mother was cruel.Why can't we have a tacit understanding with her, why can't my mother pretend when she pretends not to know.Is it of any benefit to everyone to bring it up so straightforwardly?In turn, I found it ridiculous. What is the difference between that and the legendary whitewashing of peace?

"You don't have to cry and laugh." Ms. Tong finally withdrew her hands from the glass, and her face gradually changed, "Everyone is wronged. Song Yang, you know why I married your father?"

Song Yang was taken aback, and wiped his face dry, "For a determined person like my mother, she must marry because she likes this person."

"That's why I say you're smart." Tong Xue nodded, "When I look at people, I don't care about his occupation or how much money he has. I care about his character. Out of so many choices back then, I followed you without hesitation. Dad. But do you know what I have paid in my life because of this reluctance."

Song Yang's eyes widened.

"At the beginning of our marriage, everyone praised us as a man and a woman, and we were a good match. Although material life is not rich, I feel very happy. Your father is a person who knows how to consider others. Probably because he knows how to consider others too much, That's how things turned out."

"..." Song Yang heard her gasp, and felt that she was getting closer to the truth that she least wanted to know but always wanted to know.

"It's the first time we met, you are so pitiful." Tong Xue raised her hand and gestured, "It's so small, it was a cold day in November, because the meteorological station said it would snow in two days, so your father went to pick it up I'm off work and I'm going to buy some things for the winter together. The north wind is howling, and it's like a knife on your face. You are only wrapped in a small blanket, lying next to the trash can in the obstetrics building of our hospital. Your face is already frozen It's purple. The sky is dark, if you don't make a sound, we might not be able to find you at all. So, many things are doomed."

Song Yang was already speechless.Big tears rolled down from his staring eyes.

"I took you to the police station to register, but failed to find your parents' whereabouts... You also know that your father is notoriously soft-hearted." Tong Xue's tone remained calm, "Beside the maternity building, there are often baby girls who Abandon it, just hand it over to the welfare agency. But your father said, "Tong Xue, look at this child, she is so small, so thin, and skinny. If no one takes good care of her, she will definitely not grow up." "

Song Yang felt that all the strength in his body was drained.

"Originally, after adopting, you can have another child of your own." The voice was full of bitterness, "But your father said that with our ability, it would be good if we could raise one well, and I will bring you one in the future. I asked him, Did he ever think about me, he could be unselfish without limits. What about me? Did he ever think about me?

"He said he would always be with me. The child will fly away when he grows up. He will always be with me.

"We even applied to go to the countryside to work for a year in order to avoid people's eyes and ears.

"But Song Yang, tell me, where did the person who kept saying he wanted to stay with me go?"

"Mom..." Song Yang didn't realize until today how harsh her mother was to herself.She could talk about so many painful things without shedding a single tear, and she didn't even change her tone of voice.But, on second thought.Or maybe it's because I've already dried up my tears in secret.

She decided to be strong too.He raised his hand and vigorously wiped the water stains on his face, and fixedly looked at the person opposite.

"I don't blame you, Song Yang." Mom softened her tone, "I don't blame you, you are a child and don't know anything. But what are you doing now?"

Song Yang stared at her blankly.

"You let me down very much." Tong Xue handed her the phone.

Above is the street photo of her and Lan Maoer that has been retweeted tens of thousands of times.

"Aunt Liu sent it to me. She stares at it every day, wishing our family could make more jokes. You helped her after all, didn't you, Song Yang?"

"I..." Song Yang pieced herself together and swallowed, "I did spend the year with her, but it's not what you think, it's like going to Dian Dian's house..."

The glass filled with water was thrown flying, hit the wall not far behind Song Yang, shattered into thousands of pieces with a bang.

In my impression, this was the first time my mother threw something in front of her.

"How long are you going to lie to me?" Tong Xue stood up, her expression still completely indifferent, "What are those good things you said and did just now?"

Song Yang was too scared to move, and closed her eyes tightly.

"I don't blame you, son. It was your uncle who was blinded by lard who sent her to our house. I trusted you too much, so I didn't take precautions." Tong Xue came over and touched her face, "You too You know, I have never asked you since I was a child. I don’t ask you to provide me with retirement, nor do I expect you to die for me. I just ask you to stay away from that person. I really can’t afford to lose face .OK?"

Song Yang opened her eyes, looking at her with dark eyes like a baby who is ignorant of the world.

"In short, me and her, you choose one."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels for their comments and feeds, I will touch them one by one tomorrow.Good night, sweet dreams.