godfather

However, Meng Xiaobei, the cool and handsome father in military uniform, showed up at school several times to help his son look good in the past few years, and he didn't come often.At the end of normal times, it was his third aunt who held parent-teacher meetings for Meng Xiaobei.Shaotang gradually became busy in those few years, and at such a seniority and age, he has to be responsible to both superiors and subordinates, with heavy training and security tasks. long.

In Meng Xiaobei at that time, days were not counted by days, but by months.Having deep affection and dependence on one person is a kind of mental torture and burden to each other, but the person concerned is not yet alert.

The day when Shaotang goes home on vacation every month or every two months is a holiday.Except for the Lunar New Year, Meng Xiaobei has no idea about other seasonal festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Chongyang Festival. The holiday is when his godfather is at home.The rest of the days are going well, and the heart seems to be a wanderer.Each long waiting cycle ends with Shaotang finally going home to accompany him, and Shaotang leaves early in the morning as the starting point of the pain of waiting for the next cycle.

Meng Xiaobei draws under the lamp at night. He has finished a set of "Water Margin" and started to copy the meticulous sketch version of "Dream of Red Mansions". happy.He draws with pencil and pen.

He dismantled the semiconductors in Shaotang's house, spread out all the parts and stacked them in sequence on a whole table, admiring the spectacular works he made, and then on a large piece of white paper, he numbered each part in detail and then drew them down. Draw a whole diagram of parts assembly!This is his most enjoyable hobby, and he can stay motionless at the desk for an entire afternoon, obsessed and focused.

Summer nights are so hot that I can’t sleep, and the long nights are lonely, alone through the mosquito net, looking at the bright moon outside the window...

Occasionally he couldn't help it, and his temper got all kinds of upset. He began to learn to call Shaotang and his team to remind him to go home!At this time, he has begun to have the temperament of resenting his husband.

Make three or five phone calls, and if you can find the right owner once, it's not bad!

One night, I called the reception room in their compound.At that time, Shaotang was coming out of the soldier's dormitory, his face was not good, his military uniform jacket was unbuttoned, and his armed belt was in his hand, ready to cut people.Shaotang strode in, and when he took the phone, he shouted at the soldier standing guard: "Who is it again?! The sky hasn't fallen, Beijing hasn't had another earthquake, no bird, don't call me!"

The man on guard didn't dare to argue with this man, and whispered back: "He said it was your son, I thought... it's bigger than a bird."

Meng Xiaobei: "Godfather."

Shaotang: "Oh, you... What's the matter, tell me. The school pays again?"

Meng Xiaobei: "It's the end of the month, don't come back to play with me."

It happened that Shaotang was full of anger that day, and just now he yelled at someone in the barracks: "Playing? I don't have time to play, I will report tomorrow and report to the superior for inspection work the day after tomorrow!"

Meng Xiaobei asked: "Then what are you doing tonight?"

Shaotang said roughly: "Tonight, I will supervise those little bastards to clean up the house, wash the quilt, and clean the rubber shoes!"

Meng Xiaobei's tone was also stubborn, and he snorted coldly: "Why don't you come back to supervise my internal affairs?"

Shaotang: "You still use me to supervise?"

Meng Xiaobei: "Then, you don't care about me anymore?"

Shaotang: "How little do I care about you?"

Meng Xiaobei whispered: "You are my little father."

Shaotang replied: "I'm not your real father! Now I'm not just idle in Xigou all day, I accompany you to raise wolves and release wolves, I'm so busy, little grandpa!"

Meng Xiaobei was at a loss for words all of a sudden, holding the receiver, his heart was stabbed hard, and he was at a loss...

The old man at the telephone window of the cooperative knocked on the edge of the window: "Student, are you done calling? There are people queuing up behind."

Meng Xiaobei blinked his narrow eyelids, expressionless, clutching the receiver, trying not to speak.

The old man knocked again: "Hey, little classmate, the local call costs three cents a minute, if you are so dazed, it costs six cents!"

The uncle directly pressed the phone for him to save him money, but he also pressed the last sentence that Shaotang yelled on the other end of the phone, and Meng Xiaobei didn't hear it.

People are growing up, and their temperaments and temperaments are changing. If we don't see each other in three months, we will be unfamiliar with each other.Furthermore, the two lack the convenience of daily communication. They talk stubbornly on the phone, cannot see the expression in each other's eyes, and are easily misunderstood when speaking.

What Shaotang said in the last sentence was: I have never been anywhere in Beijing, and every time I go home from vacation, I will accompany you!Good son, you let me breathe a sigh of relief, I saved a bag of delicious food, all of which are left to you...

Meng Xiaobei felt that his little dad was not as fun and cute as before, why he would get annoyed when he got older, and would not want to talk to him anymore, gradually a rift and "generation gap" would arise.

He Shaotang also thinks that Meng Xiaobei is not as easy to fool as before. He is a young adult with many eyes and high demands. Does this mean he has entered puberty early? !

Meng Xiaobei was at school, continuing his days as an all-powerful bastard throughout the grades.

At that time, he was used to wearing a dark blue fleece sportswear, with two vertical bars on the side of the arms and legs, which was convenient for running and jumping, and also kept dirty.Before each class session, he sat on the parallel bars by the side of the playground, with one leg dangling slightly, his small eyelids were cool, and he squinted at people.

The girls in their class shouted: "Let's jump the big rope together!"

The corners of Meng Xiaobei's mouth curled up slowly, he jumped off the parallel bars, and stretched out his hands to greet the people on the left and right.

When jumping the big rope, Shen Dawei and another fat man who can't jump are usually responsible for swinging the rope. Meng Xiaobei is the leader of their team. He is thin and flexible, and he can jump faster than a monkey. twittering girls...

He doesn’t like to go home after school, and his godfather is not there when he goes home. Sometimes Meng Xiaobei climbs to the climbing frame in the corner of the playground, sits on the top, hangs his schoolbag by the side, looks at the red clouds in the sky, and recalls his childhood in Xigou. Happy days.

The climbing frame is very high and has no protection. Many students dare not climb it.

Shen Dawei asked him to go home with his schoolbag: "Meng Xiaobei, come down."

Meng Xiaobei waved his hand down: "You come up."

Shen Dawei shyly shouted from below: "Skinny monkey, come down for me if you have the guts!"

Meng Xiaobei sat on the top of the climbing frame gracefully: "Fatty man, if you have the guts, you can climb up for grandpa!"

In the class, besides Shen Dawei, Meng Xiaobei also befriended another boy, they walked together during class and played a few games together, and somehow fell in love with each other, becoming the inseparable "Three Musketeers".In the years that followed, the three of them were inseparable brothers and best friends. They grew up all the way, experienced setbacks all the way, and enjoyed the fiery youth.

The boy's name is Qi Liang, he is tall, thin, fair and clean, with a beautiful parted hair, like a girl, Meng Xiaobei feels very familiar when he sees it, who exactly does he look like?

This guy doesn't look like a girl, nor is he a fuel-efficient lamp.

Qi Liang hooked up with Meng Xiaobei on the way back from school, and wished he could stick to his face when talking: "Hey, Xiaobei, I heard that you have a twin brother, does he look like you?"

Meng Xiaobei shrugged: "No, I think you are quite similar to him."

Qi Liang giggled: "It's funny, is it my brother or your brother?"

Qi Liang whispered to him again: "Meng Xiaobei, I only saw your third aunt come to give you a parent-teacher meeting, and once met your father, why didn't I see your mother?"

Meng Xiaobei: "My mom isn't in Beijing...that's not my real dad either."

Qi Liang: "Yo, it's your stepdad who came here, right? Your father and mother don't live together, have they divorced? Hey, you said it's popular for parents of classmates to get divorced now! Let me Count how many pairs there are..."

Meng Xiaobei was upset: "Go to hell, your parents just left."

Qi Liang grinned: "Yeah, my mom and dad left last year! My mom found another boyfriend in the factory, and my dad found out, and they got into a fight and left, and then my dad found me another boyfriend." Aunt."

Meng Xiaobei: "..."

Qi Liang said: "So I have two families now, and four parents can hold parent-teacher meetings for me. Is our family awesome?"

Shen Dawei seriously commented from the side: "Liangliang, you are not at all like Meng Xiaobei's brother, you are much cheaper than Meng Xiaojing!"

In physical education class, a group of students in the class lined up to jump boxes.Their elementary school physical education classes were all kinds of moths, long-distance running in winter was pretty good, Shen Dawei was most afraid of the parallel bars test, and Qi Liang was most afraid of box jumping.

Meng Xiaobei's jumping ability is very good, his legs are long, the key is that he is very bold!With a quick run-up, with both hands supported, it passed like flying, how easy and unrestrained.

Shen Dawei followed closely behind, running up, Yuan Yuan fatly rolled towards the jumping box, like a giant panda.I didn't have enough arm strength to hold on, so I jumped over and headed straight down, "eating" into the mat.

Qi Liang rubbed his way from the bottom of the boys' platoon to the bottom of the girls' platoon, hesitant to jump.The physical education teacher was far away and couldn't see clearly, and shouted: "The girl at the end of the line, you are the only one left, why don't you jump?!"

The whole class laughed wildly, "The girl at the end of the line is talking about you hahahaha!!!"

Qi Liang trotted towards the jumping box, didn't even have the guts to take off, hit the wooden box with a "boom", and nearly fainted, escaped the test as a wounded person, and was carried back by Meng Xiaobei and Shen Dawei after school...

Because of his good test results, Meng Xiaobei asked the head teacher to choose to represent his class in the school sports meeting, and to sign up for the bunker long jump and 4x50m relay.

Qi Liang pretended to wrap an elastic knee pad used by athletes on his legs, surrounded Meng Xiaobei with Shen Dawei on the left and right, patted his shoulders and said, "Meng Xiaobei, this sports meeting is up to you guys, let's fight!"

Qi Liang said: "Oh my leg, it's been disabled! I've been disabled for two days, and you two pick me up from school every day, and I haven't seen my parents until now!"

Many children whose parents are divorced are like this.Qi Liang's father is rich, so he just throws out RMB every month for tuition and living expenses.Qi Liang even sets up a "small dining table" at the neighbor's house for dinner, and pays the neighbor's aunt six yuan for meals every month!

Qi Liang laughed at himself: "Look, among my four parents, none of them care about me. That's great, no one cares about me."

Meng Xiaobei said: "My three parents are the same, and no one cares about me."

Qi Liang said: "My mother and her boyfriend open a small shop, and they don't go home to sleep at all, and they don't come back to cook for me."

Meng Xiaobei lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, then snorted, "My godfather has never cooked for me. Maybe one day he will bring me a little mother back, and I'll pack up and leave!"

The boy didn't want to lose his status in front of his buddies and friends, so he could only use this nonchalant and mocking tone to vent his inner loneliness and frustration.

That night, Meng Xiaobei returned to Hongmiao's house, and as soon as he entered the door, he found a shoebox on the stool by the dining table.

He opened it and saw a pair of brand new white sneakers, which were more advanced than the ordinary sneakers worn by his classmates. The soles had different and complicated patterns to increase friction, and there were two red slashes on the upper.

Meng Xiaobei was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and quickly turned around.

He called last week and told his godfather that he was going to participate in the school sports meeting. He wanted to compete, and asked Shaotang if he could come to school to watch the sports meeting...

At the door of the bathroom, there are training uniforms piled on the floor, dirty gray-green, it looks like they have gone to the field for training.There was non-stop running water in the bathroom.

The more excited Meng Xiaobei was, the more light-footed he was, his feet were a little fluttering, he quietly opened the door, and said in a low voice, "Godfather."

The person inside was bare-chested, with gray camouflage pants half off and half hanging on his crotch. He buried his head under the faucet and washed his hair and face with cold water. His black hair was as long as an inch.

Shaotang raised his arm, and the muscles under his ribs trembled slightly with the movement, and the cold water drew beautiful lines along his neck and chest, flowing into his outer pants and onto his underwear.She's in good shape, hasn't changed at all.

Shaotang snorted, his eyelashes splashed: "You're back?"

Meng Xiaobei ran to pick up the new shoes and looked at them again. He couldn't put them down. He was so proud of himself that he couldn't help but ran back to look at the crack of the door: "Godfather, um...the shoes you bought for me?"

Shaotang vigorously wiped the water off his face, shaking off the splash with his chin: "Look at that number, can others wear it?"

This person is usually casual, with his trousers hanging on his buttocks, revealing a masculine curve from his back spine to his waist.The water wets the pants, and below the belly button is the well-formed hair, which grows in an orderly manner, and spreads to the depths of the dense forest covered by the underwear, as if there is a hairpin hidden there.Where the outer pants could not cover, the bulging crotch was exposed.

Meng Xiaobei stared at his godfather's wet and plump place for a while, but he didn't feel it.He hasn't developed yet, he hasn't grown up there, so he has no interest in comparing the size of other men.

Shaotang wiped his body with a towel again, and Xiaobei asked, "Why do you get cold water? Don't you go to the bathroom?"

Shaotang raised his eyes and said, "When did you take a bath last time? If you want to go to the bathhouse now, I'll take you there with me?"

Xiao Bei paused, then shook his head: "Oh, no need..."

After shaking his head, Meng Xiaobei quickly regretted it again.

His godfather didn't even insist, as if it didn't matter.

The two of them haven't showered together for a long time, and even if they were both at home, they wouldn't squeeze into the toilet to wash up together.It seems that when the National People's Congress and mature, they all become reserved, shy, and unfamiliar!In the years when they stripped naked and hugged each other, wrestling and laughing together in the Xigou barracks, the intimacy of the past has never reappeared.

He Shaotang might have sensed Meng Xiaobei's narrow-mindedness. After wiping his body and coming out, he suddenly hugged Xiaobei from behind and hugged him affectionately in his arms.

Meng Xiaobei didn't pay attention, the weight of an adult behind him was overwhelming him like a mountain, two dark iron walls encircled his chest, with body temperature and the fragrance of soap.

Shaotang rubbed him and said, "What's the matter, don't you like to talk anymore?"

Xiao Bei: "Huh?"

Shaotang: "Small boy, aren't you happy? Are you still mad at me?"

Xiaobei covered it up in a rough voice: "I didn't, why am I angry with you?!"

Shaotang rubbed his hair carelessly, his voice hoarse: "Dare to say? Have you? Have you..."

Meng Xiaobei was really embarrassed, as if a thin layer of skin had been pierced suddenly by someone, and he said stiffly: "I don't have it! I don't have it!"

Shaotang comforted him: "I've been really busy recently, I don't have time to come back to take care of you, but I'm always concerned about you, don't be angry with your godfather, okay?"

Xiaobei softened when he heard it: "Oh..."

"Well……"

"Ouch!..."

"Ahhh I have itchy flesh!!!"

"If you pinch me, I will pinch you too!"

Meng Xiaobei roared roughly, turned around and counterattacked ferociously, He Shaotang saw the tricks, taught him how to capture them one by one, and grabbed his wrist violently!

The two entered the bedroom from the living room, and then returned to the kitchen from the bedroom.Shaotang was chased and pinched by the ferocious little wolf dog and rolled across the bed laughingly, slipped through the mosquito net, and jumped out of the bed from the other side.Meng Xiaobei crawled over the bed like a wolf and chased after him, tore the mosquito net off the pole, and the two of them rolled into a silkworm chrysalis, jumping like chickens and dogs...

It only takes a moment, as if returning to the childishness when we first met a few years ago.

A smile suddenly bloomed on Shaotang's face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

That smile was so familiar, Meng Xiaobei's heart felt hot all of a sudden, this person was still his Tangtang, his usual indifferent and rude face, and the fucking bad face he used to yell at the leaders and soldiers in the army were all pretending for others You see, there is no "other" between them.