Big boss's palm fox pet

"Wow, whose father is that? He looks so handsome!"

"That's right! Look good!"

"Wow, he's so tall, taller than the physical education teacher!"

"His ring looks so expensive, so rich..."

"It's not as expensive as the ring of the person next to him, the diamond is so big, it's shining!"

Mu Lin was so frightened that she immediately covered the ring on her left hand.

And Xiao Qi, like Li Siyu, didn't expect the teacher to say that, and was also stunned.When he wanted to defend himself with red ears, Li Siyu suddenly put down his extracurricular books and rushed over, throwing himself into his arms: "Dad!"

"Siyu, don't you remember me? I'm—" Xiao Qi gently pushed him away, wanting to squat down and talk to him, but Li Siyu grabbed his clothes recklessly, and used his almost pointed The screaming voice roared: "I know you, you are my father!"

"I……"

"Why do you keep doing research?! You don't even come to see me! Everyone thinks I don't have a father! Woooooo...Dad...Dad..."

Xiao Qi was completely dumbfounded, he could go and fight the giant beast alone, but the crying child with red eyes dragged him, what could he do?

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Xiao Qi patted Li Siyu's back lightly. Li Siyu was comforted, and then he relaxed a little. Xiao Qi took a step back and squatted down, putting his hands on his thin shoulders, eyes full of It's all distressed.

Both he and Li Songmao owe this child too much.

Li Siyu wiped away his tears, and suddenly noticed Mu Lin who was silent, hesitantly took his hand.Mu Lin's dress is so weird. She wears a peaked cap, sunglasses and a mask to cover the lower half of her face. She even wears a white silk scarf around her neck and a glove on her right hand. The child looks up at this 183cm Although he is tall and dressed strangely, a long hair from black to light blonde extends from under the brim of his hat to below his shoulders, so he called him tentatively: "Mom?"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Quite suddenly, in just a few minutes, a half-grown cub was born, and even his wife skipped the step of conceiving in October and became a mother directly.

Mu Lin: "..."

On how a thousand-year-old male fox can foolishly become a fucking child?

I knew I had cut my hair before I came here... The old grandma's gray has faded to gold, and it's still so long...

"This is his mother?"

"Oh my god! His mother is taller than my father!"

Listening to the trivial discussions of the students, Li Siyu's small face was flushed, he lowered his head, and held one in each hand: "Mom and Dad, come with me!"

Xiao Qi and Mu Lin followed him to a gazebo in the northwest corner of the teaching building. Li Siyu glanced back. Some students in his own class and other classes were watching, but children of this age were far from middle school students. So rebellious, so daring, although curious, but just watching from afar, not approaching.

Li Siyu estimated that the distance was almost the same, so he let go of Xiao Qi and Mu Lin, twisted his hands in front of him, and apologized in a low voice: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I know you are not my father, and I shouldn't lie to my classmates, but I Dad really hasn't seen me for a long time..."

When I was in kindergarten, there were always parents coming to other parents' meetings, but he didn't; every Friday afternoon, when school was over, he watched everyone being picked up by their parents in the classroom, and he had to wait until the end of the semester. Aunt Li Songmei came to take him home; everyone laughed at him for having no father and no mother, and asked him why he didn't go to the orphanage, but went to school here with those who have parents...

A child's words may not be malicious, but honesty that is not thoughtful enough will really make people sad.

"Uncle, did my father ask you to come?"

He knew Xiao Qi because his father kept a group photo of three people in his study, one of them was blocked, and the other two were his father and the uncle in front of him.

"Yes, he sent us here." If a lie is more soothing than the truth, he doesn't mind lying once, "We just visited him before we came over, he was too busy, but he really wanted to see you , let us come and see you."

"Uncle, thank you for coming to see me, and this..." Li Siyu cast his eyes on Mu Lin, "Big sister?"

Mu Lin's height really exceeded his perception of the height of ordinary women, but he had never seen a boy with long hair.

"Be good, call me big brother." Mu Lin followed Xiao Qi and squatted down, keeping herself at the same height as him, and patted his head.

Li Siyu obediently let him touch him, and called him timidly, "Hello, big brother."

"So nice."

Li Siyu couldn't see his face, but he could clearly feel that Mu Lin was smiling, so he laughed happily too.

When the class bell rang, Li Siyu knew that it was time to go back to class, and he held Xiao Qi's hand reluctantly: "Uncle, you want to come see me again, you can let my father come, I'm not an orphan."

"Okay." Xiao Qi agreed.

The class bell was coming to an end. Li Siyu was about to run to the classroom, but turned back after a few steps. His immature face showed unprecedented seriousness: "Uncle, you are not to blame for my mother's affairs."

Xiao Qi was surprised: "What?"

Li Songmao has been telling the child that his mother died of illness, how could it be...

"Mom is a bad person, uncle is a good person, I know it, I know it all." Clenching his fists, Li Siyu ran away before Xiao Qi could react.

The students had already sat down in the classroom, and Li Siyu yelled at Xiao Qi and Mu Lin at the door of the classroom: "Goodbye, Mom and Dad!"

Mu Lin waved at him as a response.

Until he walked out of the school and returned to the car, Xiao Qi was still in a state of confusion: "How could it be? How could he know..."

Such a fact is too cruel for a child, so Li Songmao chose to hide it, and he has been avoiding the child since he can remember.

"Ah Qi, today is Friday." There are too many scars on Xiao Qi's body, Mu Lin cautiously didn't dare to touch them, and couldn't bear to touch them, so she wanted to change the topic.

"Ok?"

"Don't think about that, it's Friday! He's about to finish school after another class, we're here, why don't you take him for a stroll and have fun?"

Xiao Qi was taken aback for a moment, that's right, it's already Friday afternoon, and the wonderful weekend is about to kick off.

"Okay."

So, Li Siyu finished class, packed his schoolbag, and was about to go back to the dormitory alone, but he heard someone call him: "Siyu! Dad is here."

Li Siyu walked over without knowing why, and seeing that all the classmates had left, he frowned and called him: "Uncle?"

"Siyu, it's hard for us to come here. It just happens to be Friday, so why don't we take you out to play for two days before going back to school?" Mu Lin squatted down, wrapped his arms around his shoulders intimately, and took the other hand to catch him. his schoolbag.

Li Siyu had just stuffed his schoolbag to Mu Lin, when he suddenly remembered something, and reluctantly refused: "No."

The author has something to say:

I saw a script of a literary film today. I didn’t write it. I just corrected a few typos while watching it. I cried at the end.

I prefer sci-fi action movies, which are more exciting, and I have never been interested in literary films. I even think that there is no need to make such things that have little box office and young people don't pay much attention to.

But after reading this script, I changed my mind. Some people have paid a lot for the country and the people from before the founding of the People’s Republic of China to after the founding of the People’s Republic of China. You can even remember gossip about celebrities, why should you forget them?

Some things, especially those related to literature, cannot be judged by economic value alone.

In 16, when I first started writing novels, a senior told me that I was also writing romance. She wrote 25 thousand characters in normal scale, and her friend wrote yellow, which could reach 90 thousand characters. Last year, a friend also told me that he was a literary talent. It's a good article, I don't think so.

Although it is still very cool that this discovery is coming to the end of the main text, I feel regretful, but it is not so regretful. I satirized the unscrupulous director who bombed the military dog ​​here, and wanted to come back after taking drugs. Artists, I hope for racial equality... I am like this, is it worthy of you to call me an author?

If your answer is yes, then I think it will be worth my time.