Scumbag's contract canary

As the Spring Festival approached, the weather turned cold, and Yuan Xi went out early, so he took out his scarf and put it on for the past two days.

It was rare for Tang Du to be there during breakfast in the morning. He looked out of the window over Yuan Xi's shoulder and said, "Let Uncle Chen see you off."

It was really cold outside, and after walking a few more steps, it would hurt from the cold. Yuan Xi trotted into the car in two or three steps, and felt better after being warmed by the heater.

When Yuan Xi went, there was only one little girl in the classroom, and that little girl was dressed very nicely today, Yuan Xi remembered that her name was Ya Ya.

Maybe it's because of the beautiful dress that Yaya is bouncing when she walks.

When the class time was approaching, there were more children in the classroom. Seeing her little friend coming, Yaya ran over excitedly.

Yuan Xi helped tidy up the drawing board, and when he looked up again, he saw Yaya running fast. He wanted to remind him to be careful, but he couldn't make a sound.

The accident happened in an instant.

A little boy moves his easel farther away in order to put his painting supplies down at his feet.Yaya apparently didn't notice the suddenly exposed section of the wooden easel, and accidentally hooked on the foot of the easel, pushing the whole body forward and rushing forward.

The sound of the easel falling to the ground made Yaya cry in fright along with several children around her.

Yuan Xi ran over to pick Yaya up from the ground, and immediately held her hand to watch.

The easel in the studio is rough in workmanship, and there are many burrs on the surface that have not been treated carefully, which has bloodstained the child's delicate palm.Yuan Xi wanted to let her down, but when Ya Ya's feet touched the ground, she almost fell to her knees. Yuan Xi took a look at her socks and found that her ankle was red and swollen.

Yuan Xi immediately ran out of the classroom with Ya Ya in his arms, and met the teacher who came to class in the corridor.

The teacher panicked when he saw this posture, and Yuan Xi couldn't explain to her in a hurry, so he had to take the child to the hospital by himself.

After leaving the gate of the training institution, Yuan Xi saw the familiar car still parked at the gate, and found that Uncle Chen hadn't left.

Uncle Chen in the car was already looking at the gate, and as soon as Yuan Xi and the child appeared, he opened the door and got out of the car to help.

An eight or nine-year-old girl is not considered light, and Yuan Xi is not usually a person who loves sports. He put Ya Ya on the back seat and felt his arms are sore and weak.

Uncle Chen saw the situation at once, stepped on the accelerator and ran to the hospital.

On the way, while coaxing Ya Ya, Yuan Xi edited the message and sent it to the teacher, finally explaining the matter clearly.

Uncle Chen didn't ask any more questions. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he got out of the car and helped Yuan Xi carry the child to the emergency room.

Yuan Xi was worried all the way, standing outside the doctors and nurses surrounding Ya Ya, biting his lower lip with uncontrollable strength.

The noisy emergency room and the busy people coming and going dragged Yuan Xi back to the day of the car accident.

He was called away by the counselor at school, and he was told downstairs in the dormitory that his parents had been admitted to the hospital due to an accidental car accident.

Yuan Xi was in a daze for the first few minutes when he heard the news. These words crashed into his mind separately and combined, but Yuan Xi couldn't understand the connected sentences.

Yuan Xi was dragged to the hospital by the teacher. The smell of disinfectant in the corridor of the hospital was particularly strong that day, and the scene of flying white coats and threads due to haste overlapped.

"No big deal, are you her guardian?"

The doctor looked at the young man with a blank face in front of him, and asked again.

"Excuse me, are you her guardian?"

Yuan Xi woke up from the doctor's raised volume, shook his head, and showed him the memo he had prepared in advance.

After the doctor saw it, his voice to Yuan Xi became much softer.

Yaya is fine, the scratches on her hands have been treated, and her feet are just sprained. When her parents come over, the doctor will explain the precautions again.

Even so, Yuan Xi recorded every word of the doctor very carefully.

After the doctor left, Yuan Xi sat by the hospital bed and accompanied Ya Ya, and the teacher said that she and Ya Ya's parents would be there soon.

Yuan Xi stroked the little girl's hair, and asked her by typing: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yaya nodded, her face was flushed from crying, and her nose was still bubbling.

Yuan Xi took out the paper towel beside the bed and wiped her face, and Ya Ya suddenly laughed while wiping.

"Next time I won't run so fast to chase Xiaoting again, teacher, you look so ugly."

After hearing this, Yuan Xi straightened his expression and showed a smile that he was not good at.

He wanted to buy some candies for Ya Ya to coax the children, but unfortunately he couldn't get away, so he had to promise her: "Next time in class, the teacher will bring you candy?"

"Is it strawberry-flavored sugar?" Yaya asked.

Yuan Xi told her: "You can have any candy you want."

As soon as Yaya fell asleep, her parents came over.The doctor followed them, and they must have introduced the child's situation to the teachers and parents.

It was the mother who rushed up first, and went to hold the baby without caring about Yuan Xi beside the bed. Yaya was suddenly awakened in her sleep, and started crying at the first sound.

The teacher in charge came over and pulled Yuan Xi up, and Ya Ya's father stood by the bedside with his arms folded, silent.

"Ya Ya is all right, the child is suffering."

While shaking the child, the mother turned to look for Yuan Xi, and looked at him with resentful eyes.

"I don't know what kind of teachers the current institution is looking for, who can teach students even if they can't speak?"

Yuan Xi knew that he had a problem with this matter, so he lowered his head and did not argue.

What's more, he can't speak, and there is no result in explaining.

"We have enough money to treat the child, but what about the child's suffering? She is still so young."

"Mom, don't blame the teacher, he..."

"Shut up, don't worry about adults' affairs and children." The mother gave Yaya who spoke for Yuan Xi a look, hugged her and wiped Yuan Xi's body and left.

The teacher explained to Yuan Xi: "Her parents came over after watching the surveillance, mainly because they saw that you raised your head and didn't remind you. They just found a place to vent their anger. Don't take it too seriously."

Yuan Xi nodded, the teacher said that she had to go back to class, and Yuan Xi could not come for today's session, so she left the hospital.

Yuan Xi sat alone in the corridor for a while.

What made him feel guilty was the sentence he didn't say, and what made him sad was that he couldn't say that sentence at all.

He wondered whether everything he experienced was inextricably linked to that fever.

If he could talk, he might have gone to school early so his parents wouldn't be distracted by caring for him.Maybe find a better job and be more useful during the most difficult times at home.Maybe there will be friends, even if you have reached the point where there is no way out, there will be people who will help you.Maybe it will make life better for those around you.If he is a normal person.

Yuan Xi left the hospital and saw that the car was still parked at the door, but the person standing outside the car was no longer Uncle Chen, but Tang Du.

Tang Du added a long windbreaker of the same color over his suit, and leaned against the car with his hands in his pockets, looking impatient.

After seeing Yuan Xi, Tang Du said, "It's cold, come quickly."

Yuan Xi trotted over, opened the car door for Tang Du first, and then got in by himself.

Yuan Xi had no idea why Tang Du came here.

"I heard from Uncle Chen that something happened to a child in your class today?" Tang Du's tone was clearly very ordinary, but a question made the grievance in Yuan Xi's heart bubbling like hot soup that was about to boil.

Yuan Xi nodded, staring down at the carpet in the car.

"I came here to solve your troubles, but now I don't need it," Tang Du scratched Yuan Xi's chin as if teasing a cat, forcing him to raise his head, with tears in his eyes, "choose somewhere to get off."

Yuan Xi turned his head to see a dessert shop, put his fingers on the car window and knocked a few times.

Tang Du said to Uncle Chen, "Stop the car."

Yuan Xi was pulled over and kissed his forehead, he stepped out of the car with one foot, and heard Tang Du explain again: "I won't go back at night."