parasitic son

An Yuan pushed open the door of Yan Zhen's room.

Unlike the mess she expected, Xiaozhen's room is clean today.In the past, as long as Xiaozhen was at home for more than half a day, his room was like a storm passing through, and those sundries and books would be thrown in various unimaginable positions.But today things are tidied up very neatly, everyone.

An Yuan was in a daze for a while.

Is her son transgender?Today's room is so tidy.

As a mother, she actually felt a sense of loss.

click.There was a sound under Xiaozhen's desk.

what sound?An Yuan knelt down to check.In the corner of the bottom of the table, there is a small little clay figure.

Its body is hidden behind the table legs, with a section of its head exposed, as if observing in secret.An Yuan picked up the little clay figurine.When did Xiao Zhen have such a toy?Looking around, she felt that it looked a little cute, but the face was covered with dust.

She decided to help her son wash it.Just as An Yuan stepped out of Xiaozhen's room with the little Nendoroid, her cell phone rang loudly, and it showed that it was her best friend Fang Ziwei's call.

Fang Ziwei said that Luo Qingxi's best mother-in-law has been taken care of.At least in the short term, that mother-in-law won't come to harass Luo Qingxi anymore.

"Did you know? Luo Qingxi is planning to rent a store." Fang Ziwei said, "The agent she is looking for happens to be an acquaintance of mine."

"Storefront? What kind of business is she going to do?"

"The agent said that she was going to open a wonton shop."

"Wonton shop? The catering business is not very easy now."

"She doesn't have a high degree of education, it's hard to find a job, and she doesn't want to go to your husband's company. It's good to open a wonton shop on her own." Fang Ziwei said, "It's very tiring to do catering, and it's all for her son."

"Do you know where she plans to look?"

"Near the Fourth Middle School."

"Okay, give me the agent's phone number."

Fang Ziwei said: "Are you planning to let the intermediary rent your front house to Luo Qingxi at a low price?"

"Help if you can. You have to keep your mouth shut when you tell your friends."

"I said, you are too kind to Luo Qingxi." Fang Ziwei smiled half-jokingly: "I'm going to be jealous. Tell me, who is the number one in your heart."

"Go, go. First of all, you go and give birth to a child like Liu Xingquan and let me be your godmother, and then I will consider where you are ranked."

"Tsk, I'm really sorry, I just plan to be single and happy until I die. No son or daughter can compare to my cat." Fang Ziwei said, "Speaking of which, have you taken care of your cat and chicken?"

"Don't mention it!!" An Yuan replied angrily.

After hanging up the phone, An Yuan looked at the table, and the little clay figurine that was originally placed on it disappeared without a trace.

She searched up, down, left, and right, but there was nothing there.

An Yuan was anxious. She had always respected her children's toys.This little clay figurine is Xiaozhen's sweetheart.If she loses it, she can't explain it to her son.How could the good little clay figure disappear!She thought about it and analyzed it over and over again, and then she decided that it must be the cat's fault!

Maybe it was when she was on the phone earlier that the cat took the little clay figurine away.Thinking of this, she checked the rooms one by one, aiming to find Mr. Mao, the suspect of the theft.After a while, she locked on to the target.

On the balcony on the second floor, Mr. Cat was squatting in a chair.

An Yuan originally wanted to rush up and catch the suspect cat, but what the suspect was doing left her dumbfounded.Mr. Cat is reading a book, a thick book is spread out in front of the cat, and the cat's paws are turning the pages of the book.If the cat looks down for a few seconds, the cat's paws will turn another page.A school of steady scholar reading style.

My cat is actually reading a book.

This is becoming fine.

She took out her mobile phone to take several pictures of Mr. Cat, but still found it difficult to record this wonderful moment.So she took another tens of seconds of video, added filter music, and uploaded it directly to Douyin.

After a while, there were more comments from relatives and friends under the video. "Don't delay the cat's going to college, send it to the college entrance examination." "This is the material for going to Peking University and Tsinghua University." "Don't delay the child's scholarship." "Tired, I suddenly found that the cat is smarter than the baby."

An Yuan was amused by the comment, and she forgot about the disappearance of the little Nendoroid.

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In this mid-term exam, Luo Qingxi got a high score in mathematics.

She took the first place in the grade in the English test, which surpassed Yan An.Her total score directly entered the class No.3.The No.1 total score in the class became Wei Hongzhuo, while Yan An, who had been sitting firmly at No.1, fell to No.5.

Wei Hongzhuo's father was very happy.She met Father Wei when she went to make up lessons with that tutor.The well-known industrialist, handsome and personable, was thanking his tutor with a smile on his face.Luo Qingxi greeted the teacher.Father Wei noticed her.

"Luo Qingxi, long time no see." Father Wei said with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle Wei."

"Lao Luo is really blessed. The little girl grows up and becomes more and more beautiful."

Luo Qingxi bowed his head in thanks.Father Wei and her father were friends in the past.

"Xiao Luo, come to my house to play when you have free time. My Hong Zhuo still wants to learn from you." Father Wei said.He glanced at Wei Hongzhuo standing aside with a smile.Wei's father has a natural majesty. At this moment, Wei Hongzhuo, the number one thorn in the class, behaves like a little white rabbit in front of his father.

When they finished making up lessons, Wei Hongzhuo proposed to send Luo Qingxi off.Luo Qingxi rejected his request.Wei Hongzhuo smiled and seemed indifferent.When they went downstairs, Luo Qingxi congratulated him for taking the first place in the class.

"It's no big deal." Wei Hongzhuo shrugged, "I guess Yan An will push him down next time."

In the dim corridor, Luo Qingxi saw Wei Hongzhuo's eyes flashing with sarcasm. "The old man talks about getting the first place every day, and this time he can finally shut up."

"You did take first place."

"Because Yan An's mother is sick and hospitalized."

"His mother is in the hospital?"

"Yes. He has to take care of his mother, work and go to school." Wei Hongzhuo said, "I took advantage this time." When the boy talked about Yan An, there was no jealousy on his young face, only resentment and resentment , It seems that this victory is just a victory without force.

After arriving home, Luo Qingxi's father was also happy.In order to celebrate his daughter's first grade in a single subject, he specially opened a bottle of wine.From the moment he entered the door, his father talked more than ever. He said that this is his good daughter.My mother smiled even more, and cooked a table full of delicious dishes.

This is the harmony of husband and wife long after the Cold War.Luo Qingxi felt a little complacent, but she soon remembered about Yan An's mother, and her favorite dishes lost their taste even after chewing them.

"I just said that our Xixi will not let us down." Father said.Because she was in a good mood, her father and mother talked about her future, which prestigious university she should go to in the future, which major she should study, and what she should do in the future.The father thought that his daughter should become a university teacher in the future, and the mother hoped that she would become a doctor.

They never asked her about the future.

Originally, it was always her parents who arranged everything for her.In the future, she will continue to walk steadily and steadily according to her parents' plan.Everyone is like this.

An indescribable sadness filled her heart, and her chest felt uncomfortably strangled by something invisible.She opened the window of the bedroom, and the clammy air flooded into the room.In a trance, a green-winged bird flew outside.

Two days later, Luo Qingxi's father told her that he was going to hold a 17th birthday celebration for Luo Qingxi.Luo Qingxi was stunned.

"I've been thinking about celebrating your birthday for you." Father Luo said excitedly.He said that he and Mr. Wei happened to have dinner together in the past two days, and they accidentally talked about their children's birthdays.Father Luo is on business trips all year round, and it is his regret that he has not celebrated his daughter's birthday for many years.Mr. Wei patted his chest and said that he would come to the venue of his old friend's daughter's birthday party.There is no need to procrastinate, let's just do it smoothly this time.

"Call all the students in your class. Dad will make it lively." Father Luo said.

Luo Qingxi wanted to say no.But her father was very keen, and her mother took her to try on dresses one by one, and finally she chose a long nude dress.The pastel fabric is intricately embroidered and artfully hand-beaded in shimmer and held over a sheer tulle dress.When she put it on, the shop assistants praised in a low voice: "It's so fairy" and "What a little fairy".

In the mirror, the girl wrapped in a gauze skirt was as sweet as a princess, and even she looked a little dazed.This is a famous dress, the only one in the store.Mother immediately decided on this one.

"My Xixi is so beautiful." Mom said proudly, and she stretched out her hand to straighten Luo Qingxi's long hair, "Your classmates will be stunned by then. I said, your Uncle Wei's son has never seen wearing it. It must be such a beautiful Xixi."

All the students in the class have received the invitation.Yan An had already taken a week off at this time.She wondered if he knew about her upcoming birthday party.She was disturbed by this, hoping in her heart that his mother would recover soon.

The day before her birthday party, Yan An finally came to school.Luo Qingxi repeatedly rehearsed in her heart the way she and Yan An opened up the conversation, rehearsing a total of 18 ways.After performing all kinds of small theaters in her head, she finally mustered up all the courage to invite him.

But before she could open her mouth, Wei Hongzhuo turned around and knocked on Yan An's desk, and said with a smile that Luo Qingxi's birthday was coming, don't forget it tomorrow.

"I can't go." Yan An replied.His expression was cold and indifferent, as if commenting on today's weather, as if rejecting an ordinary dinner invitation.Luo Qingxi stood in place.Then she asked, "Yan An, is your mother feeling better?"

"It's better." Yan An said, but his dark eyes did not look at Luo Qingxi, "I still have to work, sorry."

The birthday party held at the five-star hotel under the Wei Family Group was as lively and complete as parents expected.

When the special guest singer Tan Yun appeared, the scene was filled with surprises and screams.The students couldn't help applauding crazily, and some fans even shed tears because they could see Tan Yun's real person up close.

Yan An is Tan Yun's fan.Luo Qingxi knew it all along.Every time he requests a song for the school radio station, it is Tan Yun's song.He would pack his things while humming Tan Yun's song.The last few pages of his Chinese notes were filled with Tan Yun's lyrics.She has always known.

For Tan Yun, she begged her father for a long time.She bit her lip and unconsciously grasped the wooden pendant on her chest.This is Tan Yun who she begged for a long time and finally invited here.

What is he doing now.

She didn't want to think about anything.It was raining heavily outside, and the boy was on his way to his part-time job on his bicycle.

At night, Luo Qingxi changed into pajamas in the bedroom.Under the dim light, the dress placed on the bed is like a soft cloud, and the two small flowers and cold-colored beads on the lacquer surface of the pendant buried in it reflect the dim light, like the stars in the sky.

She stood in front of the window, and the air smelled of wet earth.The green-winged bird stopped on the opposite roof and called out to her.

Like a ghost, she walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs quietly.His parents were already asleep.

She opened the door, and a box was placed squarely at her door.

Open the box and there is a notebook inside.Open the notebook, the first page is the table of contents, which categorizes the types of math questions.Luo Qingxi took a breath, and she flipped through the pages, which were filled with ideas and analysis of various question types, and also noted the frequency of appearing as college entrance examination questions within six years.This is Yan An's handwriting.

Clean and crisp, just like his people.

On the last page of the notebook, there are four short words: happy birthday.

She looked around, and there were only dark bushes, dim outlines of houses and the ground soaked by moonlight, as if she was the only one in the world.She felt as if warm sunlight had penetrated her skin.

She stuck the notebook to her heart, turned and went back to the room.

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