Warm and respectful people

Xia Wen jumped to the bathroom, looked at the things in his hand, lowered his head, and flushed his cheeks.

She seemed to have seen that white object in Shen Anan's bag.

She tore open the packaging and unfolded the magical item.

White, strip-shaped, then what?

She turned her head to the door panel in distress and asked, "How do you do it?" Her voice still carried the cry from just now.

Shen Xueyu was looking for clothes for a little girl in the closet, and finally found a relatively small skirt, as if worried, she also took out a thin belt.

After hearing the sound, she walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "I'm coming in."

The bathroom is lit, and the white tiles look bright and clean.

Shen Xueyu taught her how to use it.

Xia Wen nodded belatedly: "I see."

"You can put the changed clothes in this paper bag." A brown wooden shopping bag was placed on a shelf next to it.

By the time Xia Wen finished handling everything and came out, the sky outside the balcony had completely darkened.

Shen Xueyu waited outside the door, glanced at her watch: "You should go back."

Xia Wen also felt that it was time to go back, otherwise he would be worried if Xia Yuan came back early.

Carrying a paper bag containing dirty clothes, she jumped out of the door behind Shen Xueyu. The ankle sprain was actually not serious. Since she was a child, she had a strong body, and any bumps on her body were accidental when she was about to recover. Discover.

Sometimes she herself feels too big or numb.

She tried to step her foot on the ground, and it hurt a little, but if she stepped on it weakly, it would not be a big problem to put her strength on her normal foot.

Shen Xueyu's pace in the front obviously slowed down, Xia Wen followed behind with difficulty, and when she got downstairs, Xia Wen, who was originally lagging behind, took the lead and jumped in front of Shen Xueyu.

"Thank you sister today, I'll go back first." As he said that, he turned around and jumped up and down comically into the night.

Shen Xueyu grabbed her paper bag: "You just encountered such a thing, how dare you go back alone?"

"Just a few steps away." Xia Wen pointed to the building not far away, "It's over there."

Shen Xueyu was helpless: "Let me see you off."

The two walked forward side by side.The moonlight and lights shine on the branches and the shoulders of the two people.

There is a four-year difference between the two, and there is also a big difference in height.

Xia Wen was going to Shen Xueyu's creaking nest, even if she tried to stand on her heels, it was still useless.

She lowered her head, a little depressed, somehow she remembered Shen Xueyu and her classmates side by side.

Xia Wen stepped on the shadow, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, a large and a small shadow doesn't seem to match well.

This lonely look was mistaken by Shen Xueyu for suffering from a leg injury.

Halfway through the walk, Shen Xueyu stopped, coughed and said, "Let me carry you."

As he spoke, he squatted down halfway forward.

Xia Wen was so frightened that he held the paper bag, made a clattering sound, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no." Then he scratched the back of his head embarrassingly.

"I'm pretty heavy." She belonged to someone who looked thin and small but had tight flesh.

When she carried her back just now, the shirt on Shen Xueyu's back was wet with sweat.

Shen Xueyu has a withdrawn personality and is not very good at discussing with others. She turned her head and glanced at Xia Wen: "You are walking too slowly. I have something to do when I go back."

Realizing that he might bring trouble to Shen Xueyu, all Xia Wen's shyness disappeared immediately, and he jumped onto Shen Xueyu's back very carelessly.

The action is clean and agile.

The older child walked forward with the younger on his back, his two short legs dangling in the moonlight.

After walking for a while, Xia Wen twisted uneasily on Shen Xueyu's back a few times.

Shen Xueyu supported her thigh and raised her back a little: "Uncomfortable?"

Xia Wen was silent.

Shen Xueyu is too thin, and she is also too thin, it is indeed uncomfortable for ribs to touch ribs.

Silence means confirmation.

Shen Xueyu continued to walk forward, and said after a while: "If a brother carries you, it will be comfortable."

elder brother? ? ?

What kind of broken brother!

Xia Wen shook his head like a rattle, and said in a low voice: "I like my sister." After finishing, I didn't forget to emphasize, "I like sister Shen the most."

"The mouth is very sweet."

Xia Wen bowed her head shyly.

"But I don't lack younger sisters." Shen Anan annoys her enough.

Xia Wen looked up: "..."

Shen Xueyu carried him upstairs and put him at the door.Xia Wen was about to open the door and ask Shen Xueyu to go back for a meeting, but suddenly it occurred to Shen Xueyu that she still had something to do when she went back.

Things are more important!

So she said obediently and understandingly: "Sister, you should go back quickly."

The broken hair on Shen Xueyu's forehead was wet with sweat, she pinched her collar and fanned the wind, and the corner of her mouth twitched when she heard the words.

She glanced at Xia Wen, and snorted coldly: "You're still a little white-eyed wolf."

Turn around and leave.

Xia Wen, who was flipping through the keys in his schoolbag, didn't hear clearly. When he was about to ask again, he had already gone down a floor.

She thanked silently in her heart: "What a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name!"

Opening the door and returning home, the dark room showed that Xia Yuan hadn't come back yet, and he might have been delayed by some studious student.He has more affection for his students than for his own daughter.

She pressed the switch, walked into the bedroom, put down her schoolbag, and began to dig out the dirty clothes in the paper bag.

When the paper bag was shaken off, an unopened white bag fell out of it.

Xia Wen reached out and grabbed the things into her hands. It was a small square bag with a very light weight. She lay back and threw herself into the big soft bed.

The little white bag was placed on the chest, and the two feet were hanging on the edge of the bed, kicking around.

She thought about the way Shen Xueyu was fighting, how she approached her, how she carried her back, turned around and buried her head in the disturbed quilt.

A clean and dry fragrance emanated from the yellow-bottomed floral quilt cover. Xia Wen closed her eyes, her lips widened, and a sweet and warm feeling welled up in her heart.

When Xia Yuan came back, Xia Wen was washing his pants in the bathroom.

The blood on the white pants was hard to wash off. Xia Yuan was stunned for a while when he saw it, but after he stabilized his mind, he felt ashamed of being a father.

Xia Wen didn't start her menstrual period until the second year of junior high, which was later than people of the same age.Shen An'an mentioned it several times, but the child himself was ignorant.

It was also the first time for Xia Yuan to raise a daughter, so he didn't understand this kind of thing at all, so no one around Xia Wen cared about this issue.

The next day, Xia Yuan went to the female teacher of the school's physiology class. He was a little embarrassed at first, and only told about his daughter after being questioned by the female teacher.

The female teacher frowned and talked about this incompetent parent for a while, and told him some necessary precautions.

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Shen Xueyu returned home at night.Last night her father, who traveled a lot, finally came back, and the family was supposed to get together for dinner.In the end, because Shen An'an and Xia Wen had an accident, she didn't go home in the end, which saved her from embarrassment.

When the door was opened, the aunt heard the sound first, and came over wiping the water in her hand with her apron.

"Xueyu is back."

Shen Xueyu bent down to change her slippers, and carried her backpack on one shoulder, then nodded.

"Yesterday your father was delayed by something and didn't come back. What happened to An'an was too scary. He asked the driver to pay more attention when school is over."

Shen Xueyu walked upstairs with her head down, without any expression on her face.

After the three of them finished eating, Shen Xueyu was writing papers in her bedroom when she heard a knock on the door.

Her writing hand stopped, and she said please come in.

Lin Yi walked in with a homework book and stood beside Shen Xueyu: "Xueyu, Auntie would like to ask you for a favor?"

Shen An'an's temperament does not follow her mother Lin Yi at all, she is not dignified and elegant at all, she doesn't look like a lady from a big family at all.Lin Yi came from a scholarly family, graduated from a prestigious school, and had outstanding looks. When he was young, he had many suitors, but among so many people, he fell in love with Shen Feng, who was divorced and had a child.

Shen Feng looks elegant, started from scratch, worked in the mall for decades, and started to make a fortune in his 30s. The small company did well, but his career really started to take off after he married Lin Yi and got a job from the woman's family. Full support.

Lin Yi originally worked in her own family business, but later she came to Shen Feng's company to be an executive for her. Both of them are usually very busy.

Shen Xueyu actually didn't have any objections to her stepmother, because she had indeed restrained herself and returned to courtesy.

Lin Yi knew that Shen Xueyu had a withdrawn personality, so she usually would not look for her alone. If she did, it was [-]% because of Shen An'an.

Shen Xueyu acquiesced.

Then Lin Yi put a Chinese weekly diary on the desk, with a sad face: "An An's Chinese teacher called me and told me to pay more attention to An An's study, and the homework was not done well. I just went to her room to look through it. When I got to her weekly diary, it was written... hey... she still listens to what you say, see if you can help her revise it."

Shen Xueyu didn't have the interest and patience to do tutoring for children.

But Lin Yi seldom asked herself for help. She turned the pencil in her hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, let me take a look."

Lin Yi left with gratitude.

Compared with ordinary high school students, Shen Xueyu's desk is much cleaner, there are no piles of papers, and no bad textbooks.A thin stack of practice questions, a pen, and a few books are all.

She likes to finish a whole set of topics from scratch, and then replace it with a new one.Putting together the exercises in front of her and pushing them aside, she opened Shen An'an's weekly diary and turned to the most recent one.

"It's red when you eat it, and it's black when you spit it out. Guess what kind of fruit it is? That's right, it's my favorite fruit—watermelon.

I remember a few days ago, the weather was very hot, my mother went out, I felt very hot, I ate several ice creams, but the heat still didn’t decrease, so I opened the refrigerator door, put my head in, and finally felt a little Cool.

At this time, my mother ran home sweating profusely with a big watermelon.I suddenly filled my eyes with enthusiasm and thought: Mom is so great, she bought me watermelons on such a hot day.

I looked at the watermelon carefully, with a round face, a fat belly, black and white, like a little fat doll.When the watermelon was cut open, I tasted it, and it was even more wonderful. After a while, I ate up a big watermelon.

Watermelon is my favorite fruit, and I also love my great mother the most. "

She found it more difficult to read this short article of more than 200 words than she read college calculus textbooks. She put down her pen and rubbed her temples.

Suddenly regretted the promise just now.

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Children don't know how to love~~~