Wait till the sun rises

Snapped!

"How did I teach you!"

Snapped!

"If you don't call for a few days, you will ignore my words, right?"

Every time Dad Xu said a word, the cane would fall down, making Xu Jiming yelp.

Xu Jiming covered his buttocks and shouted: "Li Annian said it, not me, why beat me!"

"Take your hand away."

"father!"

"take away!"

"How would you know if you didn't tell Li Annian?" Father Xu smoked a few more times, then threw the cane on the table, and said coldly, "How did I teach you? Don't gossip about other people's family affairs, you Until now, I have learned to shirk responsibility. If Grandpa is still alive, he will beat you to death."

"Okay, just teach me a few lessons, why are you still fighting?" Han Ling walked in and held Xu Jiming in her arms, looking at her husband reproachfully.

Father Xu threw the cane aside, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Don't spoil him. Where's Yangyang?"

"I'm tired of crying, I've already fallen asleep."

Han Ling pinched the tip of her son's nose and said, "Why do you tell these things to the outside world?"

Xu Jiming touched the hot ass/ass that was spanked, and said: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, there will be no next time."

Han Ling twisted him again, "Do you still want to have a next time?"

Xu Jiming asked: "How is he? Can I...go and see him."

"Go, be quiet, don't wake him up."

丶

There was no light in the room, so Xu Jiming walked to the bed by the light from the building opposite and the street lamp below. The child slept restlessly, with wet tears still hanging on his cheeks.

Xu Jiming touched it with his hand, and tasted it in his mouth, it was salty and bitter.

The sound of the pendulum telling the time came from the living room, and the bell struck nine times in total.Xu Jiming turned his head and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, it was exactly nine o'clock in the evening.It's time to fall asleep.

I didn't expect this to happen. After such a commotion, the whole family didn't have dinner. Xu Jiming didn't feel hungry, so he ran to the bathroom to wash up, climbed into bed next to the child and fell asleep soundly.

At midnight, Xu Jiming felt someone push him away, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw the back of the child walking out of the room with bare feet.

Where is he going?Xu Jiming turned over, then lifted the quilt and sat up.

Through the crack of the door, you can see the light in the living room. Xu Jiming walked to the door and saw his mother bent down to pick up the child.

The child's voice was hoarse, and he said, "I want to call Grandpa."

Han Ling patted his head affectionately, "It's very late now, grandpa has already gone to bed. Can we play again tomorrow? If Yangyang has anything to say, just tell Auntie."

The child wrapped his hands around Han Ling's neck and asked in a low voice, "Isn't Mommy coming back?"

Han Ling was silent.

The child said again, "Then father and mother are together, won't they come back?"

"Good boy." Han Ling kissed the child's forehead, her voice trembling, "Mom and Dad will always live in your heart, and they will always protect you."

Papa, papa, tears fell down.

Han Ling's voice was bitter, and she choked up: "Don't cry, don't cry, Yangyang and Grandpa, Auntie and Uncle. Mom and Dad will always watch you in the sky."

The child didn't cry as hoarsely as he did in the afternoon, but cried silently, with big tears falling down, making people feel distressed.

Xu Jiming looked at the door for a while, and then slowly moved back to the bed. The child didn't go back to the room, and he opened his eyes for a while before falling asleep again.

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The next day the child called home and said he wanted to go home.Grandpa didn't know what he said, kid, then hung up the phone and went back to the house.

The phone rang again, Xu Jiming picked it up and asked, "Are you Mingming?"

Xu Jiming said, "Grandpa is good."

"Okay." The old man seemed to smile, and said again, "Are your parents at home?"

"Yes." Xu Jiming handed the phone to Han Ling and sat aside.

Han Ling replied: "It's okay, you can do your work first, Yangyang will leave it to us, don't worry. There is just one thing, about Yangyang's parents, he knows about it. I'm sorry."

I don't know what was said there, Han Ling grinned bitterly, "You are really a good person, I will take good care of him, you should also take care of your health, don't worry."

丶

Because the child's grandfather is very busy and can't come to pick him up for the time being, Han Ling tries to make delicious food every day and takes him out to play, but the effect is minimal.

After this incident, Xu Jiming found that the child was even less talkative and always sat in a daze. Although the two shared a room with one bed, the child regarded him as a transparent person and refused to talk to him.

If Xu Jiming had been angry before, you ignored me and I ignored you, but now he can't do it.Every time he gets impatient, the image of a child crying out for his mother in panic in his sleep will appear in his mind. He feels guilty in his heart, and his temper is getting better, and he always sits silently beside the child to accompany him.

Xu Jiming seldom runs out these days. He stays with the children after school and finishes his homework, asking what do you want to play, what do you want to eat, do you want to read comic books?Can't understand what I'm reading to you, but the kid keeps shaking his head.

Xu Jiming couldn't figure out whether this kid hated himself or was born not to get close to outsiders.

Li Annian was also scolded by his family, and he was honest for a few days.After unlocking the access control, he still dominates the community.

On this day, Xu Jiming and Li Annian played football very late, and they forgot the time to go home. Suddenly someone shouted: "Xu Jiming, that kid who fought hard is looking for you."

Xu Jiming turned around and saw the child walking towards him.

Li Annian bent down and straightened the dirty football, aimed at the child and was about to kick it out.

"Li Annian!" Xu Jiming reacted very quickly and rushed over.The football kicked crookedly and flew past the child's leg.

Li Annian was furious: "Go to your uncle Xu Jiming, are you sick, get up!"

Xu Jiming glared at him: "You are the only one who is sick!"

Is it okay to hit the ball?

Xu Jiming pressed Li Annian and turned his head to ask, "Yangyang, what's the matter?"

"Auntie told me to call you home for dinner."

"Oh, come here, you go back first."

Li Annian flipped Xu Jiming out, his face was very ugly. He wanted to beat Xu Jiming, but when he saw his father looking at him from a distance, he was scared in an instant. Xu Jiming said angrily: "From now on, you can play with the vixen, I won't play with you anymore."

Xu Jiming turned over on the ground, stared at Li Annian's back and shouted: "You said something wrong again, that's not how vixens are used."

Li Annian glared at him again before leaving.

Xu Jiming patted the grass clippings on his body, and found that the child was still standing there looking at him, so he ran over, but the child turned and left.

Xu Jiming, who was as dirty as a mud monkey, was thrown into the bathroom when he got home. He quickly took a shower, and his hair was still dripping after eating. Xu Jiming ran over to the room and knocked on the door after wiping his half-dried hair. , Knocked a few times before realizing that it was his own room.

Xu Jiming pushed open the door, and the child was lying on the bed. He took out a few candies from his pocket and put them in front of the child, "Do you want candy? It's chocolate-flavored."

After speaking, I saw the child covered his head in the quilt.Xu Jiming peeled off the candy wrapper, swallowed one, sat by the bed and didn't speak.

In the middle of the night, Xu Jiming was awakened by the movement around him. He turned on the light, and saw the child was sweating profusely, clutching the quilt with both hands, obviously having a nightmare.

Xu Jiming touched his forehead first, and after making sure he didn't have a fever, he ran into the bathroom with bare feet and twisted a wet towel to wipe the child's sweat.He imitated his mother's way and patted the child's body lightly to comfort him.

After an unknown amount of time, the child finally settled down. Xu Jiming heaved a sigh of relief and felt very proud. You see, I have grown up and can take care of others.

With this in mind, he fell asleep in a daze, with the dry towel still in his hand.After sleeping soundly, Xu Jiming probably felt cold, so he rolled over and hugged the child wrapped in the quilt.With this pressure, the child moved uncomfortably in the dark night, and his eyes slowly opened.

The child felt uncomfortably pressed, so he stretched out his hand to push Xu Jiming, but touched the wet towel in his hand, which soaked a large area of ​​the quilt.

Xu Jiming frowned, and hugged him even tighter.

The child pursed his lips and slowly closed his eyes.

One day when Xu Jiming came home from school, as soon as he put down his schoolbag, he rummaged through the candy box on the table. When he opened it, it was empty.

Han Ling came out wearing an apron and said with a smile: "I put them all away, and I will take one a week from now on."

"Ah, why is this!" Xu Jiming shouted.

Han Ling ignored him, pointed to the room, and said, "Go do your homework and come out for dinner later."

Xu Jiming went back to the house dejectedly, doing his homework sullenly.

When returning home from school in the afternoon, Xu Jiming found a few candies on the small desk where he was writing.

Peeling it off and stuffing it into the mouth, it tasted like chocolate. Xu Jiming rolled his eyes and finished his homework for the day happily.

In the next few days, Xu Jiming could always find candies on his desk.He knew who put it, but the child avoided him, went to bed early at night, and occasionally responded to him when talking.

The weather was fine that day. When Xu Jiming finished his homework and came out, the child was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun. The sun was so warm that the child's face was flushed red, very cute.Xu Jiming ran over slowly, moved the small bench and sat down beside the child.

"Thank you for the candy." Xu Jiming grinned. The child just glanced at him and didn't walk away. Xu Jiming immediately opened up the chatterbox.

He babbled about a bunch of funny things from his school days, but the other party didn't respond but laughed at himself.

Han Ling came out of the room when she heard the movement, and glanced at the harmonious picture of the two little ghosts getting along on the balcony, her facial expression softened.

Xu Jiming suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "By the way, I don't know your name yet. Your name is Yangyang? How do you write it? Is the one with the three-point water or the one next to the handle? Or the one next to the ear?"

Xu Jiming was in high spirits, and suddenly thought that the other party hadn't entered school yet, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed, but at the same time he was a little proud, because he knew a lot of words.

Xu Jiming went back to his room and got a pen and paper, ready to teach the child how to write.

But I heard the child say softly: "The yang next to the ear is the yang of the sun."

"My name is Xia Yang."

Xu Jiming almost punctured the paper. He said, "So you can read." After speaking, he felt a little stupid. The child was reading a book a few days ago.

The child nodded, "Well, Mom taught me."

Xu Jiming said: "My first name is Xu Jiming, and my younger name is Mingming." He wanted to show off, so he took the child's hand and said, "Do you know the meaning of my name?"

Xia Yang shook his head as expected, Xu Jiming grinned, full of complacency.

"'Yejiaojiaoxi Jiming', Jiming means the sky is bright, and it is my name." Xu Jiming insisted on words.

His grandfather got his name from it. When Xu Jiming was two years old, his grandfather passed away. He has no memory of his grandfather in his mind, but this name and this sentence, Xu's father kept chanting in his ears.

Father is a very nostalgic person.

Seeing Xia Yang frowned, Xu Jiming coughed. In fact, he didn't particularly understand the meaning of this sentence, so he just remembered what the adults said.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun, and suddenly grabbed Xia Yang's shoulders. The two brothers seemed to say: "Your name is Xia Yang, and Yang represents the sun and light. Well, this is taught by the teacher. And my name is Sky Bright." Meaning, look, you are living in my house now, aren't we a match made in heaven?"

With a puff, Han Ling, who was eavesdropping, finally couldn't help it anymore. She came out and hugged Xia Yang on her lap, and knocked on her son's head, "I said something wrong again, you, you still need to read more."

Xu Jiming touched his head and smiled.

The author has something to say:

Xu Jiming: Dad, what's for dinner tonight?

Father Xu: Stir-fried pork with rattan sticks!

Xu Jiming: ⊙▽⊙