I'm sorry, I don't need a son

On this day, Xu Yang accompanied Ba Yin to the bookstore. Since getting along that day, the temperature of the two of them has risen rapidly. Like Meng Churan, one eye contact can kiss the sky and the sky is dark, but this small hand-holding action has already made his heart beat too fast, which is enough, the flower of love needs to be nourished slowly, and Meng Churan is an epiphyllum, blooming quickly, Thank you soon.

Without Xu Yang as a follower, Meng Churan seemed a little lonely at the entrance of the kindergarten, but fortunately, he would say, this time he will call someone when he sees it correctly, and after a few days, he will be familiar with those uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. People from afar greeted him warmly when they saw him coming.

"Young man, why didn't your little brother come today?" an aunt asked.

Meng Churan was overjoyed, not only did she get to know herself well, but even Xu Yang was well acquainted.

"Oh, he has something to do today, I'll try my luck myself."

"Hey! This one doesn't work, why don't you go to another kindergarten to have a look. You can't get results if you stay here every day. Doesn't this delay the matter?"

Meng Churan smiled, in order to see my daughter-in-law, is it easy for me to come here on time every day like going to work? How could I give up.

"Young man, can you play the piano?" Another aunt asked.

"Yes, I have passed the tenth grade."

"Oh, it's so powerful. My neighbor wants to find a piano tutor for his children. Why don't you try it?"

It's over, it's really business, what should I do, I can't push it abruptly, "Boys and girls?" Meng Churan asked pretending to be interested.

"Little girl, you are obedient, and you are still cute. The parents want to develop their children into literature and art. What about singing, dancing, and guzheng? I have reported it all over again. Isn't this just a matter of learning the piano? You are here It’s been several days, and I haven’t found a place to practice, so go to his house and try.”

"Little girl...it's not convenient." Meng Churan pretended to be embarrassed.

"What's the inconvenience, there are parents around during the piano practice, I didn't expect you to be quite conservative, hehe~~"

"Auntie, let's forget it, thank you, this little girl is rather delicate, it's hard to say if she's too deep or too shallow."

"That's what you said. It's not like a little boy. He's being rude. He doesn't take it seriously when he says a few words or yells a few words. Nowadays, children are also delicate, so it's really difficult to manage them." The aunt is quite understanding.

The two aunts here chatted about the daily life, while Meng Churan's stretched neck was over there, get out of class was over soon, and Zhong Chenxi hadn't appeared yet, could it be that there was a traffic jam on the road?

"Grandma~~~~"

"Mom~~~"

Watching the parents pick up all their babies one by one, without seeing Zhong Chenxi, Meng Churan was a little anxious, Lele couldn't see her father, should she cry?

He hurriedly walked to the door, and sure enough, he saw Lele standing there aggrievedly carrying a small schoolbag, looking around for his father's target, seeing that something was about to flow out of those watery eyes.

In an instant, Meng Churan's heart ached.

"Lele." Meng Churan tried to call out.

"Huh? Uncle." Lele searched for the voice and looked over. Isn't this the uncle who came to see Dad every day? He immediately stopped his tears and ran over happily.

I thought that children would not care about themselves, but now parents teach their children not to talk to strangers, because they are afraid of being abducted. Unexpectedly, the children recognized themselves, and they were happy and worried.

"Lele, dad didn't come to pick you up, did he?"

"Hmm~~" She pouted her mouth aggrievedly as she spoke, wanting to cry.

"Lele don't cry, come, come to me, let's wait for Dad together."

"Okay." Lele happily walked out through the small door.

"Hey, sir, who are you from Zhong Le, you have to take him away." Meng Churan was about to lead Lele to wait outside, when a female teacher came out of nowhere and stopped him .

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? Come on, Zhong Le, come to the teacher. Didn't the teacher tell you that you must wait for Dad to come over. He is not Dad. Why did you go with him?"

"I said this teacher, I didn't want to pick him up. I wanted to wait for his father at the school gate with him. He was crying there alone. It's very pitiful. I can't just ignore him." Human-traffickers, too, this thing looks like child abduction.

"Teacher, I know this uncle. He comes to the school gate to talk to Dad every day. He didn't want to take me away, but said he would wait for Dad with me."

"Look, I'm not lying, do you think I look like a bad guy who abducts-sells-children?"

The teacher gave him a bad look, "I'm sorry, sir, no matter who you are, I can't let him go with you, come on, Zhong Le, go back with the teacher and wait."

The teacher was responsible, but Meng Churan was very angry. He wanted to take this opportunity to get close to this little guy, but now she got in the way.

Before Meng Churan could say the next sentence, the teacher had already led Lele into the courtyard.

Damn, nosy eighth woman.

"Hey, Mr. Zhong... Oh, you have something to come over later, what time will it be? Oh, that's it..." The teacher's face obviously has something to do and he won't be able to take care of him for long.

"Uncle, let me bring Lele for you." Meng Churan shouted loudly as he grabbed the railing of the school gate.

"Dad, the uncle who comes every day is here again, can I go with him? I don't want to stay in the classroom alone, woo~~~"

Good son, you are good at assisting and assisting. Waiting for the second dad to buy you candy.

"Okay, Mr. Zhong, as long as you confirm that the gentleman is your friend, I will hand over Zhong Le to him. Okay, it doesn't matter. Goodbye."

The teacher put down the phone and led Lele Zhe back to the door.

"Mr. Zhong said that Zhong Le can go with you. It's going to rain soon. You should take him and go quickly. You'd better buy an umbrella."

"Okay, thank you, teacher, thank you." Meng Churan was overjoyed. He didn't expect the first step to be taken here, so he quickly grabbed Lele's tender hand, "Goodbye, teacher."

"Goodbye, teacher." Lele said goodbye to the teacher in a childish voice, and walked away with Meng Churan.

The sports car started fast, and there was no safety seat. Meng Churan fastened the seat belt on Lele and felt that it was still unreliable. He looked left and right to find a rope or something. When he turned his head, he found that there was Si Qige on the back seat. Silk scarf, okay, that's it.

"Uncle, why did you tie me up? My father has no money." Seeing Meng Churan wrapping silk scarves around her body, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Little guy, you know a lot, and you know how to tie-tickets.

"Lele, uncle doesn't ask your father for money. Uncle is afraid of hurting you. It's okay. Lele, it's okay if you move a little bit?"

Lele twisted her body back and forth, happy, "Well, it's okay, uncle, I've already fastened my seat belt, why do I need to wear this?"

There are so many problems with children, and it is necessary to get to the bottom of it.

"Uncle's car is fast, you are too small, I am afraid that the seat belt will not be able to protect you, so it is safer to wear a silk scarf, how can uncle let Dad's little baby get hurt?" He took a sip, as calm as kissing his own son.

"Uncle, you are so kind, let's go."

"Go, let's go."

With a roar, it disappeared into the street.

Dark clouds were overwhelming and heavy rain was approaching. Meng Churan quickly went into the supermarket to pick up some vegetables and snacks, bought a super big umbrella, and arrived at the door in less than 5 minutes after starting the car.

Fortunately, the rain was not too heavy. Meng Churan took out Lele, took out two big bags of things she had bought, and ran into the unit door with an umbrella. She didn't put the child down until she got into the elevator.

"Uncle, are you tired? Let me help you get one." Just now, most of the umbrellas covered the child because he was afraid that the child would be watered, and his head was covered with rain. Maybe Lele thought he was sweating.

"No, you can't bring it up, Lele is really sensible."

"Dad said, I'm a man, I have to learn to share the burden for others, and I can't cause trouble for others."

"Hehe, you are a little man now. When you grow up a bit, you will be able to carry this bag. Now, you are too young to carry it."

"Oh, uncle, are you a big man?"

"I, of course I am."

"Can a big man protect people?"

"Of course I can."

"Then can you protect Dad? He often looks sad and in a daze, as if very sad. Can you protect him and make him happy?"

It turns out that Zhong Chenxi is like this, is he often unhappy?why you are not feeling happy?Because of work, or something else?

"Okay, I promise Lele, I will make Dad happy, don't worry." Meng Churan patted the little guy's head, pulling the corner of his mouth to comfort him.

"Great, great." Lele was jumping happily in the elevator.

Zhong Chenxi, since you have me, you can't be unhappy.

After Lele settled down, Meng Churan went to the kitchen to cook.

Don't look at him as the young master of the Meng family, the second generation ancestor in everyone's eyes, it's not difficult for him to make a side dish or something, the food in the restaurant outside is enough, and it's not clean, so he still prefers to spend most of the time in the kitchen I poked around some food, looked at the recipe, tried a few more times, and the ones I made again and again were not so unpalatable. For a while, Xu Yang became addicted to eating, and came here every day, especially praising his steamed pork ribs. .

It’s raining today, so I didn’t dare to throw the child in the car for too long, so the ingredients I bought were simple. After the rice was steamed, two side dishes were soon served, one tofu in tomato sauce and one spinach emerald ball, although it was a bit plain , but eating must be nutritious and healthy.

While waiting for the meal, Meng Churan came out of the kitchen and saw that Lele was sitting alone on the carpet playing with a puzzle. It was something he picked up when he was about to check out, thinking that the child must have something to play with.

"Uncle, this puzzle is so difficult. I haven't even found all the rabbit's ears after such a long time."

"Come on, I'll help you find it." Meng Churan sat down cross-legged, and helped Lele find Tuka with great interest.

This scene seems to be familiar, it seems that it was also when he was so old, but it was not with his father. Since that time when he finished building blocks with his mother, his mother never played with him again. It seems that since then, he did not play with any toys. Reading fairy tale books, I have long known that the stories there are deceptive.

Before meeting Xu Yang, his family thought he had autism, because as long as he was at home, he would not say a word, sitting in the corner looking at his mother's photo for a whole day, if the servant didn't bring food, He didn't even know what to eat, and he didn't have any expression, he treated everyone the same.

Later, he established a revolutionary friendship with Xu Yang. The two lived not too far away, and often played and studied together. Gradually, his father gave up the idea of ​​sending him to the hospital.

He doesn't want to recall the shadow of childhood, because every time he thinks of it, he has the urge to kill.

"I found it, I found it, the rabbit's ears are finally assembled." With Lele's happy scream, Meng Churan was pulled back from his thoughts, and he said with a smile: "Lele is really good, come on, wash your hands quickly Let's eat, and we'll put together the other ear after we eat."

After washing the child's hands, he put it on the table and served the meal.

"Can you know how to chopsticks?"

"Uncle, I'm a little man now. Of course I can do it. Only the children in the small class can use spoons." As he spoke, he picked up a chopstick of spinach and put it in his mouth as if he was afraid that Meng Churan would not believe it.

"Look, it hasn't dropped at all, uncle, your cooking is really delicious, even better than my father's cooking."

"Isn't your father's cooking delicious?" Meng Churan raised his eyebrows, wondering if there would be another reason for him to like him?

The author has something to say:

35 degrees, it's really hot~~~~I need rain and wind here~~~