Spring is coming

It rained heavily for three days in a row, and the sun cleared on Monday. While doing radio gymnastics, he found a lot of big white maggots with long tails crawling out of the school toilet. Chunxin screamed like he was dancing ballet on his toes.

On the playground, under the sycamore tree, the place near the toilet is covered with crawlers, and if you step on it accidentally, there will be a "baji" sound. The big maggots that crawl all over the playground every early summer are also a unique specialty of Zidi School.

After the aerobics was over, Chun Xin didn't go to dig the grass roots anymore, and fled back to the classroom.

Recently, it became popular in school to fold a kind of cardboard with four corners, or throw or beat it. Chun Xin collected waste books and paper everywhere, and would gamble with others after folding the cardboard.

She couldn't play with the senior students, lost for a week and lost her fortune, and finally decided to quit gambling.

On the way home from school, I swore to Xueli, "I'll never play wrestling again!"

Xueli perfunctory: "Yeah."

After a few days, Xueli always used excuses to go to the toilet during recess, and Xueli noticed something was wrong. She followed her and found her sneaking upstairs to play wrestling with the senior students.

Walking to the corner of the corridor, Xueli shouted, "Yin Chunxin!"

She froze, turned her head, and folded her arms in the snow, "Didn't you say you would never play again?"

"Huh?" Chun Xin leaned on the handrail of the stairs, using the exaggerated tone of the heroine in the TV series, "You followed me?!"

Xueli said, "Come down, don't go."

Chun Xin tilted his head, a little surprised, "Why do you care about me?"

Threats and intimidation are not enough, so I have to lure, Xueli said: "Buy a little spicy dog."

Chun Xin jumped over two or three times, and immediately forgot about the wrestling board, "I want to eat popsicles and green tongues."

"Let's go." Xueli took her hand.

Look, how coaxing it is, a pack of spicy sticks, a popsicle, anyone who has a stutter and a thought, will not end up in a dead end.

In the last physical education class, everyone took out their schoolbags from the classroom in advance, threw them on the side of the table tennis table next to the playground, and followed the teacher's whistle to exercise under the sun.

Teacher Wang, who has no hands, has nothing to do. He is playing football on the playground. The big black pointed-toed leather shoes are gently hooked and kicked, and the football flies into the sky, attracting cheers from the children.

Mr. Wang is a master at playing football. He can kick higher than the big sycamore tree on the playground. Wherever the ball falls, someone will help him pick it up, put it at his feet, and jump up and down, "Teacher Wang kick it again!"

Chun Xin also joined in the fun, and the kung fu man disappeared after turning his back in the snow. When he turned around, he saw her racing with the senior students with all her strength, just to pick up the ball.

"It's really tossing." Xueli sat in the shade of the flower bed.

As soon as he sat down, the ball rolled to his feet, Yuan Chunxin shouted: "Dongdong! Dongdong! Give it to me!"

A senior student ran over, Chunxin wailed, and Xueli quickly hugged the ball into his arms.

The boy came over to grab it, Xueli stood up holding the ball, and scolded: "Go away!"

She was even taller than the boys in the third and fourth grades. She had a straight face and looked quite bluffing. The other party shrank back, and Chun Xin happily ran over, "Thank you Dongdong!"

Chun Xin ran away with the ball, brought it to Teacher Wang's feet, stepped back two steps, the ball was kicked up suddenly, and flew high into the sky!

Flying higher than the big sycamore tree that the two of them couldn't hug, everyone was watching the game, only Xueli was watching these small heads that were all raised up one after another.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green trees on the playground, the laughter, and the long-lost sunshine are so wonderful.

Playing a class madly, the bangs on his forehead were tied, his face was flushed, and as soon as the get out of class bell rang, Chun Xin picked up his schoolbag and ran away. He drank all the water and was thirsty.

Xueli bought her popsicles and small strawberries. There are seven different colors in a bag, and the two eat it separately. You bite half of the last one, and I bite half.

Chun Xin eats very delicious food, like a kitten, she sips all the sweet water left on the popsicle, and after eating, her lips are bright red and watery, very cute.

The two returned home hand in hand, the door was open, Chun Xin rushed in, picked up his big tea mug, and drank most of it.

Xueli went into the room to put away her schoolbag, and when she went to the bathroom and Chunxin twisted a towel to wipe her face, she saw the tall and thin man in black sitting on the sofa in the living room.

When she was four years old, she carried a broken basket and was thrown to 153. She will be promoted to the second grade next semester this year. She hasn't seen her father in four or five years, so of course she can't recognize her.But the subconscious mind knows that this man's identity is not ordinary.

"This is your father." Grandpa came in from the backyard carrying a vegetable bowl.

Chun Xin had been looking forward to half a pot of young tender beans for a long time, but never thought that it was for entertaining this guest.

No matter how unfilial the son is, when he comes back, the parents cannot shut him out.

"You don't call me Dad?" Grandpa turned on the tap to wash the beans.

Chun Xin didn't answer, he filled the water jar and went back to his room.

Xueli sat beside her, "Let's do our homework."

The building faced south, and was built on the middle of the mountain. The small bedroom was shaded, and it was very cool in summer. Chunxin nodded, and the redness on his face quickly faded.

His fingers were a little numb, as he mechanically wrote today's newly learned Chinese characters on the matts, when footsteps sounded behind him, Chun Xin arched his back in defense, lowered his head, covered his homework with his arms, and hid himself.

"Yin Chunxin, you don't have a long mouth, so you don't know how to shout?"

Looking back in the snow, the man was leaning against the door frame, tall and thin, wearing a black sweater and black trousers on a hot day, his cheeks and eye sockets were sunken, and his hair was thick and straight.

Chun Xin looks nothing like him. She looks like her mother, with curly hair and a round face.

Her mother was small, and in Xueli's impression she was a very powerful woman, with round eyes, she could scold Chun Xin's grandma and her father for three hours.

When the quarrel was the worst, Chunxin's mother took a bamboo pole and smashed all the windows of the house from the outside.Jiang Mengyan said.

Jiang Mengyan also said that she tried to follow suit, and then looked up at the nest of big fools at Cancheng Dongdong's father's house, so forget it.

Chun Xin doesn't want to call people, and regards Yin Yuanchang as nothing, but she is still a child after all, and she still has naive expectations for adults.

Dad is back, will there be dads in the future?Is he not leaving?Will mom come back?

After that, whoever dares to say that she has no father or mother can go back fiercely.

Children are like this, no matter how many excessive and unreasonable things adults have done to her, she is still pure and innocent, and she is willing to give them a chance, all she needs is a promise of 'I will never abandon you again'.

Why do I need to say more?A bag of candies and a new dress can easily win a child's heart.Love and trust are so cheap, but they are stingy about giving.Even if it's just a casual greeting.

There are many good people in this world, and there are also many bad people. There are many loves and many hates.

At night, lying on the big wooden bed, just after taking a shower, his hair was still a little damp, Chunxin leaned on Xueli's shoulder, and couldn't help asking: "That person sleeps in the living room, he shouldn't be cold, right?"

Of course he is not cold. For a person like him, death will benefit the society.

The past few days sweated a lot, Chun Xin was greedy for cooling and blowing too many electric fans, and had a cold, Yin Yuanchang said at dinner that he would take her to the hospital to see a doctor tomorrow.

If I remember correctly, Yin Yuanchang actually took her to a family surnamed Zheng. The couple had been married for five or six years and had no children. Later, they adopted a girl from a relative's family.

The Zheng family often led the girl past the window, and taught her how to bike downstairs on weekends.She was sick and weak since she was a child, and her hair was sparse and yellow. She was an unwanted child, and she grew into a beautiful girl.

Xueli touched Chunxin's damp hair and twisted it twice around her fingertips, "Are you going with him tomorrow?"

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The author has something to say:

The writing made me very uncomfortable. Almost every chapter, when I wrote the end, my eyes were hot and my nose was sore.

Fiction is beautiful, but fortunately there is still such a magical and dreamy place where we can fill up all our regrets and fall asleep during the day.