white moon messenger

The sun was setting, it was still class time, and there were only a few backs on campus. The evening self-study of Class [-] of Senior High School turned into a rehearsal for the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.

Xu Baibai went to ask for a dance classroom, stood at the front, and directed the formation and performance of the students in class seven.

Xu Baibai took a sip of water, and smashed out the empty bottle, which happened to hit Chen Wen's head, and Chen Wen howled, aggrieved: "Baibai, what's wrong with me?

Xu Baibai crossed his hips, and his dantian sank, "Please, can you take a step or two faster? Huh? You are the only one in this row, and you have to show a double image for everyone, right? When the time comes The school leaders thought they had cataracts after seeing it.”

There was muffled laughter from the team, and Chen Wen blushed.

Over the past few days, the seventh class has gotten used to Xu Baibai's poisonous tongue.

As the squad leader, Qin Zhun also stood on the high platform in front of Xu Baibai to organize the crowd.

Facts have proved that Qin Zhun stood on the stage, more effective than anything else, the students started to make noise, Qin Zhun raised his hand to make a gesture of silence, and the crowd immediately calmed down.

Wen You, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the fun, couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "I'll go in and practice formation too, my legs are almost fine." He was about to step down the steps.

Qin Zhun and Xu Baibai fixed their eyes on her together: "Sit down."

"Oh."

A man can bend and stretch.

Xu Baibai said: "Remember, you are just a vase. When the time comes, you will be responsible for sprinkling sugar into the auditorium. It's done if you look beautiful, and you don't need to line up."

Qin Zhun nodded in agreement.

"Besides, look, you are not the only vase, isn't Xie Qingfeng also sitting obediently beside you?"

Xie Qingfeng who was pointed raised his head from a pile of snacks, and said blankly: "I'm a big man, you make me a vase!"

Xu Baibai coughed and said: "Isn't this affirming your good looks?" So you just wait for me to dress up as a woman.

Xie Qingfeng nodded in agreement: "A person with good looks but no strength is called a vase, Wen You, we have strength, so you can't be called a vase, right?"

Wen You didn't want to talk to him, so he obediently sat aside and propped his chin up as a "vase".

At this time, Wen You's phone started to vibrate in the bag, Wen You quickly covered the bag and Xu Baibai signaled to leave the dance classroom.

The weather was getting cooler, and Wen You felt the slight chill in the corridor wearing a short-sleeved school uniform.

"Hey, Mom."

Xu Weizhong on the other end of the phone was slightly angry: "Did you ask that person to go to the parent meeting on the weekend?"

Wen You lowered his eyelids, looking at the scenery downstairs, the playground was empty, only the gym class was training on the playground.

Think about who that person is.

It seems that I don't know when, my so-called father has become the person who can't mention it again, and can't even see him again.

Wen You replied in a low voice: "Well, Dad heard that we..."

"Don't listen or not, your Uncle An and I don't have time to come, so you just turned around and agreed to that person?"

The voice Wen You heard from the phone was a little unreal, "I wouldn't have known if I hadn't talked to your teacher on the phone."

Wen You's tone strengthened a bit: "Mom, he is my father, why can't he attend my parent meeting?"

"How does he go to your parent meeting like that? Are you waiting to be poked in the spine? Huh?"

"He is my father in everything. It's not that I don't have a father. Uncle An is An Yan's father, not mine."

Xu Weizhong realized that his words were a little too aggressive and softened his tone, but the words still did not change their meaning: "So, what you mean is that you have still been in contact with that person in private all these years, right? He will put Do you know that you brought something bad?"

Wen You stopped talking, and listened to Xu Weizhong's non-stop scolding on the phone, without listening to a word, just silently feeling the chill brought by the cool autumn wind.

Xu Wei finally ended the call with a threat.

"Wen You, mom is doing it for your own good, so I don't see you... that person."

When Xu Weizhong hung up the phone by himself, Wen You stood melancholy in the autumn wind.

The so-called prejudice is for her own good.

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The children are looking forward to the arrival of the holidays. Qin Zhun and Wen You have been sitting at the same table for more than half a year. In the past, Wen You was tired when the teacher assigned homework. Now that Wen You closed the notebook for homework, his eyes were bright.

Finally, Qin Zhun's appearance was not so thin, and he had regained some blood color.

Qin Zhun had already figured out Wen You's temperament, squinted at Wen You's excited face, and didn't speak, but as expected, Wen You threw himself on her and rubbed his head against Qin Zhun's body: "Zhu Zhun, Zhun Zhun."

Qin Zhun deliberately smiled and said, "Be careful of getting your hair messed up," and then said, "Are you so happy to be on vacation?"

Wen You still couldn't hold back his smile, and happily shared the happy things with Qin Zhun: "My mother is coming back!"

Qin Zhun knew that Wen You's mother had been working out of town and didn't come back very often. Now that Wen You's mother was finally coming back, although she couldn't empathize with her, she smiled and was happy for Wen You.

Wen You carried the schoolbag on his back and threw himself into Grandma He's arms after leaving the school gate: "Grandma, grandma! Is mom back?"

"I'll be back at night."

Only then did Wen You think of Qin Zhun, turned around, and waved to Qin Zhun: "Zhun Zhun, Happy New Year! See you next year, come to my house to play during the New Year!"

Shen Huairou was the one who came to pick Qin Zhun up today. She couldn't handle this kind of situation very well, so she nodded politely with a smile, and it was Qin Zhun who replied, "Yes."

Wen You blinked playfully, and deliberately lowered his voice, "I'll leave you candy."

Qin Zhun smiled.

The adults also pretended not to hear the children's whispers.

When Wen You walked away, Qin Zhun and Shen Huairou were left standing in place. Shen Huairou was a little embarrassed for a moment, not knowing how to face Qin Zhun, so she knelt down and said softly to Qin Zhun, "Xiao Zhun, this year we will go to Grandpa's house for Chinese New Year. OK?"

Qin Zhun looked into her eyes and asked, "Where is Grandpa's house? I promised Youyou to go to her house during the Chinese New Year."

The daughter meant to agree, Shen Huairou's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "We can go to grandpa's house for the New Year, and then come back by plane... okay?"

There was pleading in her words.

Qin Zhun turned his head, looked at the happy and harmonious couples of parents and children, and said stiffly, "Okay...Mom." Qin Zhun added two more words, which moved Shen Huairou to tears.

Wen You crawled by the window and looked out eagerly, Grandma He couldn't help but said happily: "Youyou, come and help Grandma watch the crabs, the crabs are going to run away later." Grandma He couldn't bear to watch Wen You's young figure by the window Longing, it made her feel sad.

Wen You learned to be smart and retorted: "Crabs are very obedient, and I am also very obedient, so let's wait for mother to come home together."

Grandma He's heart softened even more, so she said: "The little crab is so naughty, if it runs away later, Mom won't be able to eat it."

Wen You finally believed it, glanced at the window and hesitated for a moment, then thumped on the cotton slippers and ran to the pool, and started staring at the crabs intently.

He muttered in his mouth: "Little crab, you have to be good, mom will be back soon."

Grandma He sighed.

In the evening, there was the sound of the doorknob being turned, and Wen You looked out the door full of hope.

Xu Weizhong opened the door with two big bags, and Wen You launched like a small rocket.

Xu Weizhong opened his arms to welcome Wen You, and suddenly covered his stomach with one hand.

Wen You didn't notice the abnormal behavior of his mother, and rubbed back and forth in Xu Weizhong's arms full of joy.

"mom!"

Xu Weizhong showed a gentle smile on his face, and replied softly: "Youyou, good boy, do you miss your mother?"

"Yes!" Wen You's voice was loud and clear.

Xu Weizhong caressed Wen You's soft hair, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

Grandma He came out of the kitchen, Xu Weizhong called "Mom", Grandma He nodded.

Another male voice called "Auntie", and Grandma He also responded politely, and said with a smile, "Come as soon as you come, so polite, and bring so many things."

Wen You lifted his head from Xu Weizhong's arms, and Wen You realized that behind his mother was a tall man with a pair of black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, just like their math teacher.

Xu Wei finally pushed Wen You forward and introduced: "Come on, You You, this is... Mom's friend, Uncle An."

Wen You looked at him timidly, but Wen You didn't recognize the stranger, and immediately called Ji: "Uncle An, happy new year."

Xu Wei finally laughed.

An Qisheng also smiled and said: "Yes, yes, just call me Uncle An, just call him Uncle An." He took out a few sweet-scented osmanthus candies from his pocket, and he had inquired about it before coming. Wen You likes to eat sweets, " Youyou, take it, the greeting gift from uncle."

Wen You glanced at Xu Weizhong, Xu Weizhong could only say angrily: "Take it, you are only allowed to eat one a day."

Wen You nodded obediently, took one from An Qisheng's hand, and said "thank you".

An Qisheng said: "Youyou really looks like you, as beautiful as you."

Xu Wei finally asked, "Who is more beautiful?"

"you."

At that time, Wen You hadn't seen the clue yet, time was flying fast, and soon it was New Year's Eve, Wen You happily took his red envelope and went back to sleep in his small room, Xu Weizhong couldn't hold on anymore and went back to bed early.

Fireworks resounded through the city at midnight.

On the first day of the new year, the poor child had a nightmare. She knocked on the door of her mother's room, longing for the warm embrace of her mother as she was when she was a child.

The door opened, the dream shattered—and it was a strange face that opened the door for her.

"Uncle An." Wen You called him shyly. This is the uncle who came back to celebrate the New Year with his mother. At that time, Wen You didn't understand, but at this moment, she knew that her father was gone.

However, the one who lives in a small room with mother is also "father".

Wen You held the doll, big tears dripped down her round cheeks, the man panicked, wanted to wipe away the tears for her, and then turned his head to wake up Xu Weizhong.

Wen You grabbed his hand, put his fingers lightly on his lips, and his voice was still choked with sobs: "Uncle An, can you let Zai Zai sleep with your mother?" Her voice was very small, her request was also small, and she was obedient Not as sensible as a child of this age.

An Qisheng took the doll from him and wanted to say something to her, but Wen You quickly ran away and hid in the darkness.

An Qisheng's heart was complicated.

Everything around was quiet, as if when she came, as if she had never been there, and the curtain of all this had not been lifted.