love like wind

Xu Li experienced a lot of hardships when he was young, and he matured earlier than children of the same age. Although he didn't talk much, but he spoke to the main points, unlike a majestic teacher, Yang Jiayu had a natural sense of trust on the contrary.

Yang Jiayou either played football or played games. He did his homework quickly and well, but he never had much patience with Yang Jiayu.

Once my mother asked her elder brother to teach her arithmetic. Yang Jiayou talked dryly for a long time, but Yang Jiayu still half understood. In the end, Yang Jiayou was so anxious that she was an idiot. The more he scolded her, the more Yang Jiayu looked like a hedgehog. ball.

Every little thing she got along with was accumulating her dissatisfaction with Yang Jiayou, and so was Yang Jiayou.

So what if there is a mother to protect her, anyway, my brother always looks down on her, thinking she is stupid and terrible.

In fact, Yang Jiayu knew a little about her own affairs. Fortunately, no one in the class laughed at her, and they were all classmates she knew very well.When she got home, she felt very depressed. She also hoped that she was as smart as her brother, so that she would not be the object of everyone's help.

She is very envious of her brother, who can get good grades without much effort.

If she can get double hundred points in the test, Yang Jiayu will wake up laughing from his dreams.

Yang Jiayou didn't take it seriously at all, the papers were thrown everywhere, Yang Jiayu wanted to see what the full score test paper looked like, if it was really mysterious.But after my parents signed my elder brother's test paper, after the parents' meeting, my elder brother crumpled up the paper like shooting a basketball and threw it into the trash can.

Once, while her brother was away, she wanted to pick up the papers in the trash can, but her mother came in quickly and scolded her for squatting next to the trash can, not afraid of bacteria.

The elder brother just came back from kicking the ball, startled Yang Jiayu, and she hurried back to the room.

She was still in elementary school at that time, but her memory was so clear, Yang Jiayu wondered what was wrong with her, and why everyone thought she was stupid.

But now that Xu Li is at home, everything seems to be different from before.

Xu Li is very patient and good at studying. He speaks softly and likes to smile quietly. His double eyelids are not obvious. When he opens his eyes, they look like single eyelids, but when his eyes are lowered, he feels very gentle.

like what...

Yang Jiayu searched for the phrases in his mind, secretly regretting that he didn't memorize the words well in Chinese class, and now he searched his brains, but couldn't find a suitable word.If she had to say something, Yang Jiayu felt that Xu Li was like the cotton candy she ate at the school gate last Friday.

Soft, white, and fluffy, you won't be afraid of getting hurt if you get close to it, but it sticks to your face with sugar, which is very sweet.

Brother Yang Jiayou, of course, is like hard and sticky maltose, if you pull it off together, you will lose a tooth!

Yang Jiayou's candy is not so easy to eat, Yang Jiayu thought angrily.

In order to keep his teeth, Yang Jiayu will not easily ask for sweets from his brother.

After growing up, Yang Jiayu took a long time and paid a lot of money to realize that marshmallow and maltose will love each other.She didn't know what kind of sweetness it was, so she had to ask her brother Yang Jiayou.

Yang Jiayu came back to his senses, his face was very soothing, and he looked at his parents behind him, "Mom, please invite the teacher over next week."

The couple leaned against the door, smiling at each other.

The follow-up piano lessons were exactly as Xu Li said. The music theory lessons were boring and boring. Yang Jiayu memorized many pages of notes on the basic knowledge of the piano. When he went to bed at night, he still silently recited 'full and half, full and half' in his heart. There are also certain memory rules for the staff.

But this knowledge is much more interesting than the chickens, ducks and geese in math textbooks.

After Xu Li finished his homework, he would stay with her in the piano room for a while and ask her about her study progress.Occasionally, he will take time to practice, and his uncles and aunts are very supportive of this, thinking that it is a good thing for his peers to learn and communicate together.Yang Jiayu is very serious every time, keeping what the teacher said in her heart, except for finishing her homework, she spends her spare time on the piano.

Teenagers are at the age of playing, and usually children can't sit still, or their parents are intimidating and tempting.

Yang Jiayu insisted on learning, and felt that a new door of life had been opened. The world of music was wonderful, and she would not feel so lonely. After a long time, the piano became more like her loyal friend.

She was able to sit in front of the piano, not because her family forced her, but because she was willing to spend time studying.

Because Xu Li told her that only with solid basic knowledge can one play beautiful music.

I still can't play it now, it must be because the basic skills are not in place, the fingers are not flexible enough, and I am not familiar with the keys.

Yang Jiayu is not afraid at all, she will persist until that day comes!

Time passed in a busy manner. In the fall of the second year of junior high school, Yang Zhenhua helped Xu Li transfer to another school. Before the end of the summer vacation, he even took Xu Li to visit Teacher Qin Xiaowen to thank her for caring for Xu Li over the past year.

Seeing that Xu Li had a new life, Teacher Qin was very happy. She reached out and hugged Xu Li, hoping that he would open his heart and experience life well.

With tears in Xu Li's eyes, he nodded in agreement, and he took out a thick notebook from his schoolbag, "Mr. Qin, please help me pass this notebook on to the students in the class. I wrote a sentence to everyone. Thank you very much for their kindness."

Teacher Qin promised with a smile: "No problem, I believe they will wish you all the best."

The matter was handled relatively smoothly. For the convenience of taking care of him, Yang Zhenhua arranged Xu Li in the class of his son Yang Jiayou.

After changing to a new environment, Xu Licai knew that Yang Jiayou had been in a bilingual school, and the children around him were either rich or expensive, which was regarded as the local elite education.Xu Li thought to himself, the tuition must be very expensive.

When he got home that day, he saw that Uncle Yang was still busy working in the study, so he knocked on the door and went in, and asked Uncle Yang about tuition fees and school transfer.

Yang Zhenhua said: "It's not as scary as you think, really."

Xu Li felt that something was wrong, because everything from the school uniform to the school's educational facilities and even the food in the cafeteria was not up to the standard of the previous school.

Seeing Xu Li's distressed expression, Yang Zhenhua said: "If you are afraid of causing trouble to us, then, uncle will help you remember that when you have a job in the future and have a financial foundation, then talk to uncle about it, okay?"

Xu Li said: "Father's card still has money."

Yang Zhenhua waved his hand, "The money is kept for you on a regular basis, in case you need it in the future, and you can't move it now."

"Eating at home every day is also an expense—" Before he finished speaking, the door rang behind him. Xu Li turned around and saw Aunt Xu standing at the door of the study, holding a plate of freshly cut watermelon in her hand. He smiled, "What expenses? There are not many chopsticks like yours in the family, so don't think of Auntie as this kind of person."

Xu Li bowed his head guiltily.

Xu Ying put the watermelon plate lightly on the table, "Xu Li, treat this as your own home, really, what Auntie said is the truth, and this is also a joint decision made by Uncle Yang and I." She took a piece of watermelon with a fork , Handed it to his hand, "You are still young, these few years are very important to you, uncle and aunt hope you will live well in the future and fly higher."

Speaking of this, she pleaded: "Actually, Auntie really wants to say 'thank you' to you. Because of your appearance, Jiayu can calm down and learn the piano. This is a great relief to me."

Yang Zhenhua walked over from the desk and patted Xu Li on the shoulder, "Aunt Xu is right, you just need to go to school with peace of mind."

Xu Li raised his eyes, and saw the sincerity and frankness in Uncle Yang's eyes. He knew that he would be turned away if he was too polite, and his voice was powerful: "Okay, I understand."

Xu Li kept these things in his heart, just like what Uncle Yang said, he will give them all back in the future, the most urgent thing now is to study hard, wait until he grows up, and become a powerful person.

After going to school every day, the driver can take the three of them together, but not long after, Xu Li took the opportunity of having dinner on the weekend to tell his uncles and aunts that he still wanted to go to school by himself. Far, you can go directly by subway.

Yang Jiayou said: "I also take the subway."

Xu Ying looked at her son: "You also booed."

Yang Jiayou frowned: "Why am I making a fuss, I'm not a child—" Before he finished speaking, he caught Yang Jiayu's faint gaze, afraid that he would anger her again, so he quickly changed his words: "We are boys, let the driver take my sister, so It's also safer."

Yang Jiayu rolled his eyes and said, "It's more spacious for me to sit alone."

Yang Zhenhua said: "Okay, pay attention to safety when traveling."

Xu Ying looked at her husband angrily: "He's only young, so I don't worry about traveling like this. There are a lot of people abducting and selling children."

Hearing the word 'abduction', Xu Li felt a sharp pain in his heart. He didn't know where his younger sister Xu Lan was. He was sheltered in the Yang family, so he didn't have to face a cruel life for the time being. What about his younger sister?Will I starve, will I be beaten like my cousin?

Thinking of this, Xu Li couldn't eat anymore.This is a secret he keeps in his heart. Uncle Yang and the others probably don't know about it. After all, his father Xu Mingda is not a person who likes to complain.

Talking to Uncle Yang and the others now will undoubtedly increase their pressure and troubles. Xu Li is waiting to grow up and find his younger sister by himself in the future.

Yang Zhenhua didn't notice so many details, but said: "Boys have to be more serious, don't worry about this, don't worry about that, how can they be independent in the future."

Yang Jiayu bit the cauliflower, imitating his father's words: "I also want to be alone."

The adults couldn't help laughing, Xu Ying had nothing to do with the children, and felt that her husband was right, so she said to her daughter: "You can't do it for now, let the brothers try it first, and if the daily travel is smooth, safe, and inform the family in time, then I will allow you to follow." .”

Yang Jiayu raised the spoon and said, 'Yeah! '

The atmosphere at home is relaxed now, not as tense as before, and Xu Ying feels that her pressure is much less.In the past, she was worried about entrusting others to do everything, and she was always afraid that the child would be wronged. Now she knows that if you don't listen to the inner voice of the child, no matter who it is, it will make them feel very uncomfortable.

Xu Ying discussed with her husband while washing the dishes: "If they can all go to school alone, we will fire the driver. Anyway, there are two cars at home, and it is convenient to travel. Hire an aunt who cooks to relieve my pressure. "

Yang Zhenhua helped from the side, "Yes," he lowered his voice, "Letting them go to school by themselves is also to relieve your tension. Sometimes it's better to let them go and give them some freedom."

Xu Ying nodded, "The piano teacher will come regularly, and I am usually at home. When I am freed from housework, I really want to pick up my previous major. You know, I used to learn French. Although I am at home, You can do some translation work part-time.”

"This is what it should be. Apart from being a mother, you should be yourself. Only when you take care of yourself and are organized can you do a good job as a 'mother'."

Xu Ying couldn't help laughing: "Translation is a part-time job, okay? Mom is for life."

Yang Zhenhua patiently explained: "'Mom' is a part-time job for life. No matter who you are, you should be yourself first, and then be a wife, husband, children, friends, and colleagues. Only such a life will have a sense of gravity."

Tears welled up in Xu Ying's eyes, "Zhenhua, thank you!"

"Thank you for what?" Yang Zhenhua's eyebrows were soothing, and his tone was sincere: "I should thank you. I have such a good wife and two such lovely children. Really, I am very content."

Xu Ying washed her hands, dried them with a paper towel, gently hugged her husband, and said with a choked voice, "Our days will get better and better in the future."

"Most definitely."