Hechun and Jingming

Hechun battled between his sadness and his desire to gossip. Two seconds later, he made a decision and asked Qu Jingming in a nasal voice, "What kind of person is your father?" , and actively lying on his side, looking over.

Qu Jingming also turned sideways, and by the dim light of the street lights outside, he saw a small circle around Hechun's eyes swelled up. He had obviously just cried for a while, and it swelled up like this... He once heard Xue Bingbing say that this is The performance of not crying often is a lucky person.But he thinks this statement is obviously wrong, he himself seldom cries, but it's not a good life, it's suffocation.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with him. However, the voice is very nice..." Qu Jingming seemed to recall the scene of receiving his father's call during the Chinese New Year in previous years, and made a metaphor, "Speaking like a host on TV."

He Chun exclaimed: "Wow, then your father is from the north?"

Qu Jingming: "I don't know."

He Chun: "How did your father know your mother? Why don't you live together?"

Qu Jingming: "I don't know, my mother said that he is working outside and has no time to go home, but I know..." He paused, raised his finger and pointed at himself. At that moment, his expression was almost cold, but unfortunately the light was too bright. In the dark, He Chun could only see the muscles on his face sinking, he said, "I am the child he does not want, and he will not live with my mother, he must have other children. "

He Chun was startled: "How do you know?"

He didn't clarify which one the "know" asked, but Qu Jingming understood it effortlessly and by default: "Because I heard it before. I used to call during the Chinese New Year, and I heard someone calling Dad on the phone."

Hechun thought for a while, and added thoughtfully: "Then how can you be sure that you are calling him?"

Just OK.Qu Jingming pursed his lips and didn't answer, and didn't look at He Chun with his dark eyes, and buried his face in the pillow, his breath was so light that he couldn't detect it.Although Hechun is careless by nature, he is not stupid. He has been with Qu Jingming for so long, and he has been confused about what this kid's behavior represents and what emotions he has... Obviously it is not suitable to gossip now.Alas, he was a little regretful and closed his mouth.

The two lay quietly for a while, and then fell asleep amidst the sound of firecrackers gradually subsiding.

The next day was the first day of the new year, and going to bed late did not prevent the child from waking up early. When the sound of cannons sounded outside again, both of them got up.The door to He Rong's room diagonally opposite was still locked. The two little ghosts knew that she hadn't gotten up yet. Qu Jingming, a hard-working child, was sensible, so he immediately slowed down and tiptoed over.He Chun didn't have this kind of awareness at first, but he understood this kind of politeness when he was by Qu Jingming's side.

They passed by like little mice, and were waiting for their meritorious deeds to be consummated, when Mrs. Chen's voice suddenly came from the stairs: "You two cubs, are you thieves?"

It's just too loud.

The first reaction of the two children was to look at the door of He Rong's room. Before they could see anything, Mrs. Chen shouted again: "Mingming, go wake your mother up!"

This cheap grandson is really easy to recognize and use, and she is so gentle to wake up. Old lady Chen usually shouts by herself, but she can be slapped with indifference or anger. Since she has a "grandson", she is much more comfortable. Qu Jingming was driven by such unpleasant things.

The latter has a pair of children's piercing eyes, and he knows her teasing intentions well.But under the eaves, he lowered his head consciously, turned around and knocked on the door of He Rong's room.He Chun followed righteously.

As expected, He Rong knocked on the door for the tenth time before opening the door irritablely. Her long hair was disheveled, covering half of her dark face. When she saw that it was two children, she restrained herself a little: "Hechun, you go with you first." Auntie goes downstairs, come in Mingming, and call your mother."

Hechun seemed to have received an amnesty, turned around and ran away.

Qu Jingming followed He Rong into the room, and He Rong was still sleepy, lying on the bed to dial the number, with the receiver close to his ear, and his eyes still closed.Qu Jingming stared at the receiver in her hand until she half-opened her eyes and let out a lazy "Hello" before she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she had been waiting with bated breath just now.

What He Rong said next was two sentences in English, and after waiting for a while, he waved to Qu Jingming.

Qu Jingming walked over and took the receiver. Xue Bingbing's voice came through the phone line, with a strange sense of distance: "Mingming? I'm my mother."

Qu Jingming moved his lips. He had heard this sentence many times, in the TV series Mrs. Chen watched.But it was the first time he himself received such a greeting, and he couldn't think of how to answer for a while, the blank space on his mouth was blocked between his teeth, and in the end he could only say a dry sentence: "En."

Xue Bingbing asked him nonchalantly and uninspiredly about Chinese New Year, what did he eat last night, was it good, what did he do, was it fun, was he doing well at school, was he being bullied... What did Qu Jingming hear? Just answer the question, and the two of them managed to survive for 10 minutes. It looked like a qualified overseas mother and child had a New Year's call.

Xue Bingbing finally said: "Give the phone to you and Aunt Rong."

Qu Jingming looked towards the bed, and He Rong had already stuffed himself under the quilt, with his head tilted on the pillow, as if he had fallen asleep.He suddenly had a sharp and urgent desire for revenge, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to push and make peace, his voice was not high, but he guaranteed that he could be heard on the phone.

"Mom, my mother wants to talk to you."

Sleeping lightly with Rong Rong, she woke up as soon as she pushed her. She didn't hear what he said just now, so she just took the receiver and said, "Hello."

After a while there, he replied in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

He Rong: "Well, I was woken up by the child, otherwise I could sleep until noon." She brushed her hair and twisted it into a bunch, revealing her white neck, and changed to a more comfortable position, "What do you want to tell me? ?”

Qu Jingming watched for a while, but didn't hear any conversations he imagined, so he became bored, ran to this room and looked down from the window in the yard, and saw He Chun was in the middle of the broken firecrackers that had been set off last night. Look for the missing "pearl".It is not easy to leave unburned cannons in the pancake cannon, but it is not impossible to look carefully.

In the end, he found quite a few. He counted them, divided them into two bundles, and tied them with a red rope he found somewhere.Of course, one of them was for Qu Jingming.

Qu Jingming's heart moved, and he immediately signaled to He Rong that he was leaving, He Rong nodded hastily and said "Go", and he ran outside.At this time, He Rong heard Xue Bingbing on the phone saying: "It's only been half a year, and my son has become your son?"

"What?" He Rong thought he had heard wrong.

Xue Bingbing's tone was the same as when he exchanged greetings before, but his words were sharper: "He already called your mother, isn't this child yours? Tell me what you think."

"You..." He Rong burst into chest with anger, almost wanted to curse, but couldn't.She recalled what Qu Jingming said to wake her up a few minutes ago, and it seemed that there was indeed a word "Mom" in it, and she realized it a little bit at once, comparing her heart with her heart, she could understand both Qu Jingming's little thoughts and Xue Bingbing's mood.

But she was unwilling to follow Xue Bingbing on this issue: "Is there any difference between your son and my son? Isn't your son supposed to have two mothers?"

If Qu Jingming was still here, he would be surprised, and He Rong would speak in such a furious and aggressive tone.

This person who is used to being indifferent on weekdays, when he speaks with a little emotion, he is completely irritable.

Xue Bingbing made her ask questions without arrogance, and turned to comfort her with kind words: "Rong Rong, you understand how I feel, don't be so angry with me, okay? I treat you...I treat you, It's still the same as before. But if I take a wrong step, I can't go back, you, you also forgive me, right?"

right.He Rong closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions, stuffed back the emotions that should not have arisen, the inexplicable fire pressure subsided, all emotions and six desires were dealt with, but there was still a little resentment left, which could not be shaken away.

She tried her best to be indifferent, and said: "You are all married, don't say such things to me again. What I said just now is not right, the child is yours, and you are the only mother. Is there anything else to explain? I will have it later Take the kids out for a walk."

Xue Bingbing couldn't respond to the first half, so she just said: "It's gone, you go and play... Thank you."

He Rong said "hmm": "Then hang up."

Xue Bingbing said, "Okay."

Without further ado, He Rong put down the receiver and lay on his back on the bed.His eyes fell on the lamp on the ceiling, and he was lost in thought.

After a while, when I heard the sound of firecrackers outside, I got up and went to close the window, but I saw my suddenly cheap "son" holding a cannon in one hand and a lighter in the other, and Chun's guidance was next to him. Next, ignite the fuse, check the condition of the detonating rope, and confirm that it can be ignited before throwing it away.A cannon shot came from the poor withered grass.

Then came the voice of Mrs. Chen in the kitchen: "Stop playing, come in and wash your hands and eat!"

The two children were having a good time, and each of them seemed deaf and did not speak, and they got together to light another loose cannon.

He Rong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and the grievance and anger brought by Xue Bingbing were swept away like this.

The year passed quickly, and He Rong took the two children to the beach to play. The temperature was more than [-] degrees, and the water was a bit cold, but He Chun was used to it. As soon as he arrived at the beach, he would have fun, dragging Qu Jingming Let's go into the water together.Qu Jingming is afraid of water. The last time he came to the beach and couldn't step on the swimming ring, he still had a fresh memory, and he really didn't want to feel it again.

But the other party was Hechun, Hechun, who was brain-dead and unable to communicate normally.

So he ended up being dragged away by brute force.The two of them used a big swimming ring, and He Chun was very skilled. He pushed Qu Jingming and the swimming ring out against the waves, and he was able to turn over and get in. Qu Jingming was stunned to see... that expression, as if watching a circus juggling.

Hechun proudly: "Admiration?"

Qu Jingming didn't bother to talk to him.

Except for those who went out for two days, during the rest of the Chinese New Year, they were basically taken out by Mrs. Chen for a walk in the neighborhood.In the rich experience of being a little old lady, she has accumulated a lot of friends who play mahjong and cards. The red envelopes received by the children are quite considerable.

He Rong prepared two big kraft paper bags for them respectively, and said: "If you have a large bill, put it in it, don't waste it for nothing, and when you go to junior high school, I will open a bank account for you."

He Chun shook his fingers: "There are still three years."

Qu Jingming, as a person with stronger learning ability than ordinary people and advanced learning progress, kindly told him: "You are only halfway through the third grade, so there are still three and a half years."

He Chunhun didn't care, three and a half years, what a big deal, it's not a blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, a lot happened in the blink of an eye.

First, when he was in the fourth grade, Qu Jingming, who had always been ahead of him, skipped a grade to the third grade. He was only one grade away from him. From the perspective of the classroom layout, he still went up and down the stairs. It was really convenient to go to and from school together.

Then when he was in the fifth grade, he received a small note from the class flower to confess his love. He was at a loss and was overjoyed. He agreed with a wave of his hand, and even talked about love in a decent way.This relationship finally ended in changing seats and lasted for a month; but the aftertaste was long, and he was melancholy until the end of the fifth grade.He Rong found out about this later, and laughed for a week.

Then, when the sixth grade was going through the tense junior high school review, Genzhuyuan No. 68, which had been calm and peaceful, had a jump. The jump included three things: Mrs. Entered the hospital; He Rong resigned from the public office, left the system, and planned to start a business; and, Qu Jingming's father appeared.

Therefore, at the threshold that was about to pass in the blink of an eye, a huge shell suddenly got stuck, which made the little boy Hechun very troubled.Turning around, Qu Jingming beside him was more troubled than him.