crossing the dangerous bridge

Because of the accident, Jiang Yu didn't go to kindergarten for the time being.

Anyway, a five-year-old child can't learn much, so Zhao Yunqi simply found a tutor to play with him at home.

After finally getting rid of Jiang Yu, who was filled with the magic sounds of children crying in the kindergarten: "..."

Just out of Longtan, and into the tiger's den.

"Jiang Yu, would you like to play games with my sister?" The tutor carefully prepared a bunch of educational toys for children, and invited him to play gently and kindly.

Jiang Yu glanced at the toys on the ground, stretched out his hand listlessly, pressed them in a circle, and sat back on the sofa, staring at the orange trees in the garden.

teacher:"……"

She looked at the digital building blocks and puzzles that Jiang Yu pressed, and felt deeply that this class was impossible.

He pressed everything correctly, but he didn't like to talk, and he exuded a "shut up" aura all over his body. He looked like an innocent and cute kid, but it also made people feel that he was not easy to get close to.

The teacher could only follow his gaze and look out. The garden of the Lin family was beautifully manicured. Under the climbing vines and roses, there were clumps of flowers and plants. In autumn, only a few sporadic branches were still in full bloom.

The distance is a bit far, and she can't tell how many kinds of flowers are planted in the garden, but she can also imagine the grand scene when spring comes.

The garden was obviously carefully designed, and all kinds of plants grew in an orderly manner. The only thing that seemed abrupt was a short tree standing in the middle.

Jiang Yu was looking at this tree. He had been looking at this tree from morning till night.

The tutor didn't understand what's so good about this tree.

She spoke again, trying to make the last effort: "Jiang Yu, don't you like playing this kind of game? Then you say you like it, and my sister will play with you, okay?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "Teacher, can you let me be alone for a while?"

It was a dream come true for those words to come out of a child's mouth.

The tutor gave up completely, sat beside him resignedly, and watched the afternoon tree with him.

What rescued her was the sound of a car, and she clearly saw that Jiang Yu, who was frozen on the sofa, suddenly turned his head, as if a character who had been paused in the game came back to life, jumped off the sofa eagerly, and ran out of the living room.

When he was about to run to the gate of the courtyard, he slowed down again, as if shy, walked slowly, and then was embraced by the boy who stepped into the gate, and rubbed his head.

Tutor: "..."

It's a little subtle.

"Jiang Xiaoyu," Lin Jianxi caught a glimpse of the tutor standing in front of the window, and pinched Jiang Yu's face: "Are you obedient at home?"

Jiang Yu replied without blinking: "Yes."

The voice was so cute, Lin Jianxi laughed, and patted his forehead: "Okay, I'll just trust you once."

Although the tutor was worried and didn't look like he had brought a good baby, who made Jiang Yu cute.

The tutor didn't persist for three days, but because she couldn't bear the pressure of being unable to do anything but with a high salary, she came to ask Zhao Yunqi to resign.

After listening to her sincere resignation quotes, Ms. Zhao thought for a while and asked, "You think Jiang Yu can stay at home without saying a word for a day?"

The tutor replied cautiously: "Well, that's right. I tried to communicate with him, but he has no intention of talking at all, and he doesn't like to play. This is not normal. Generally, children of this age are in a state full of curiosity about the world. During the period, it was difficult to sit still, even an introverted child would have interests, but he didn’t seem to have any.”

"like?"

"He's only interested in that tree in the yard and can stare at it all day."

Zhao Yunqi: "..."

She asked succinctly, "Then do you think he has a tendency to be autistic?"

A picture suddenly flashed in the tutor's mind, and he shook his head hesitantly: "It's hard to say, he was very happy when he saw his brother. I think he is very dependent on your son."

"Okay, thank you for telling me this." Zhao Yunqi smiled and said, "You have worked hard these days."

"No," the tutor said with a little embarrassment, "I didn't fulfill my responsibility, I'm very sorry."

After sending away the first tutor, Zhao Yunqi found the second and third tutors... Just when she thought that Jiang Yu really had some psychological problems, Jiang Yu suddenly became "normal" again.

Although there are still not many words, it is many times better than saying nothing.

Zhao Yunqi felt strange, but asked Jiang Yu a few times, but did not ask any questions.

She had no choice but to regard it as the psychological shadow left by the kindergarten incident on Jiang Yu, and it would be fine after a long time.

But in fact, the real answer was that Jiang Yu was afraid that Lin Jianxi would be worried if she continued to change his tutor.

He didn't want his brother to worry about him anymore. In comparison, it was too easy to pretend to be a five-year-old child.

In childhood, for Lin Jianxi and Jiang Yu now, boredom was boring, and it passed by really fast.

In the blink of an eye, the New Year is here again.

At this time, fireworks were not banned in Yuncheng, and familiar fireworks boxes were placed on both sides of the streets of the night market. Along the way, all kinds of street stalls seemed to have souls.

No matter how lively it was, Lin Lin, who was only seven years old, and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was only five years old, couldn't join in. There was no way, they were too young, and once they mixed into the crowd, they were always in danger of being abducted or lost.

After the new year, Lin Zhiming took his family back to his hometown as usual.

The old house is still empty, and Lin Jianxi saw his grandparents standing in front of the door waiting for them to come home from a distance, and he couldn't help but think of the previous life. When the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, they stood like this, but their hearts were too broken. He couldn't stand still and needed support all the time.

But now, the two old men are hale and hearty, and it is easy for people to have the illusion that time will not let them continue to grow old.

With sore eyes, he ran straight over and threw himself into the old man's arms carefully: "Grandpa, grandma, I'm back!"

"I'm back." The two old people patted his head lovingly: "Is it okay to stay at home for a few more days? Grandpa and grandma prepared a lot of snacks for you."

"Yeah." Lin Jianxi nodded, ran back again, and dragged Jiang Yu to the old man: "Grandpa, grandma, look, this is my brother!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

The old man had heard Zhao Yunqi talk about Jiang Yu before, and was full of pity for his fate. He also reached out and patted Jiang Yu's head: "What do you like to eat, brother, tell grandpa, grandpa will buy it for you."

Jiang Yu subconsciously clenched Lin Jianxi's hand, and said obediently, "I like them all, thank you, grandpa and grandma."

"Hey, good boy." Grandpa and grandma smiled and narrowed their eyes.

Compared with the city, the countryside does not have a wide range of entertainment facilities, only large fields covered with winter snow, which can be said to be boring, but the two old people are very leisurely, and they even opened a small field in the yard. Plant vegetables in different ways in four seasons.

Lin Jianxi and Jiang Yu are people who have explored countless times in their hometown. They can even find out which trees are engraved on the trees in the grove behind Zhuangzi, but this does not prevent them from seeing each other for the first time. Excited and thrilled.

To be precise, Lin Jianxi was very excited.

But after a while, Jiang Yu couldn't see him anymore. He searched upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find anyone.

No need to think, thinking about what this person has done this year, Jiang Yu knows what he went to do.

Facing the mirror, he rubbed his face, easily showing a pitiful expression, then, maintaining his teary eyes, he went to find Lin Zhiming.

With his current frail and young body, he can't even try to stop Lin Jianxi, he still has to call out an adult to suppress him forcefully.

"Uncle," he walked to Lin Zhiming's side, tugged at his sleeve, and said with tears in his eyes, "I want my brother, but my brother is gone."

"Your brother must have gone out." In the end, it was his own father. Lin Zhiming knew what his son was doing without guessing, and said decisively: "Don't cry, uncle will go and find your brother."

Jiang Yu complained on the surface, but in fact gave a little hint: "My brother must have gone to play in the water, and he was wearing rain boots."

Lin Zhiming: "?"

It's unreasonable for him to dare to play in the water in such a cold day.

"Don't worry," Lin Zhiming stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go and catch your brother right away!"

One cannot, or at least should not, fall twice in the same place.

Lin Jianxi stared at the creek in front of him, and his thoughts suddenly drifted back to his previous life. In his last life, he was really young and fledgling, so he inevitably underestimated the enemy.

He has changed a core in this life, so he can't drop it again, right?

No matter how many cores he changed, the brook was still the same brook, the clear stream gurgled, and looked like a gentle ribbon without any sharp thorns. Only by observing carefully could one find its sinister.

The bottom of the stream and the nearby stones have been washed by the water for many years, and a layer of smooth moss has long been washed out. If you step on it carelessly, you will fall, not to mention his reckless jump in his previous life.

But it doesn't matter now, he changed into non-slip rain boots, as well as the super absorbent pants and the fluffy down jacket, there was no way he would fail this jump.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice when a ruthless adult came behind him. Just when he took a few steps back and tried to run, he was picked up by someone.

Just like a mother cat would bite the back of a cat's cub to transfer her cub, he was lifted up by the clothes on the back cruelly, cruelly, mercilessly, and unbelievably, directly to the ground.

Lin Jianxi: "?"

He turned his head in doubt, and saw Lin Zhiming's amiable smiling face: "Son, what did you want to do just now?"

"..."

Lin Jianxi didn't answer, but lowered his head, looking at the few small footprints he stepped on the ground.

His great cause of revenge, before it had time to start, fell through.

He struggled and thumped a few times.

The hand holding him remained motionless.

He thumped a few more times.

...still not moving.

He finally wilted.

"Father," Lin Jianxi said innocently and childishly, "let go. I don't feel ashamed if you carry me like this."

Lin Zhiming laughed loudly, and put him on his back casually: "Okay, Dad will carry you on his back, and let you go home with dignity."

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