paranoia

Not long after the beginning of spring, schools in Hangzhou have issued school opening notices one after another.

Song Jing, a child in the pre-kindergarten class, got up early in the morning and put on his back the birthday gift Song Wanzhou gave him that was placed on the bedside. He couldn't wait to go to school with his brother.

"Xiao Jing is going to school today, isn't he!" Song Wanzhou gently wiped Song Jing's face, the little guy was so excited to play that he didn't go to bed until almost eleven o'clock, and now the corners of his eyes were completely covered with gum.

Song Jing excitedly twisted his fleshy buttocks, raised his hands above his head and shouted: "Yes!"

"Then, does Xiaojing want to be given by his parents or grandma?"

Guan Zhiwen specially applied yesterday to reschedule this morning's class to this afternoon. After working all night, he made some cookies that children like to eat as souvenirs, and brought them to Song Jing's new classmates later.

Song Jing hugged his elder brother, and when he smiled, his eyebrows were crooked, his eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched to reveal his freshly grown deciduous teeth. He said excitedly, "I want my brother to give it to me!"

Guan Zhiwen was not surprised by the intimacy of the two brothers for a long time, so he ordered a few words to go downstairs first.

After Guan Zhiwen took the two little things out, Song Kuanyu came in from the outside after answering the phone, called the nanny who was cleaning the living room, and asked her to go shopping first.

"Mom," Song Kuanyu moved the chair away and sat next to Tan Jing who was eating breakfast, "You should go to England in a few days."

Hearing 'Britain', Tan Jing paused her hand holding the chopsticks, and said calmly, "Shuang'er called you just now? What happened?"

Song Kuanyu took off the gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them back and forth with cloth, keeping as calm as possible, and said in a deep voice: "She is pregnant. It was found out yesterday that the baby is 7 weeks old."

With a 'click' sound, the chopsticks fell to the ground.

Tan Jing's face was pale, her voice trembled slightly, and she asked in disbelief: "Whose? Is it the boy's from last time?"

Song Kuanyu frowned, and nodded reluctantly.

"Does he know about Shuang'er's pregnancy?"

"Shuang'er said she didn't tell him..."

Tan Jing sat slumped on the chair, her feet were on the ground but she couldn't feel it, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't listen to what Song Kuanyu said later.

Song Kuanyu put on the glasses again, with a gloomy expression, helplessly holding his forehead: "Mom, I have persuaded Shuang'er to abort the child as soon as possible while the child is still young, but she must give birth."

"Why is Shuang'er so stupid!"

"Mom... She is alone outside, she is usually spoiled and spoiled, her hands don't touch the spring water, if she really wants to have a baby, how can she raise it... Sigh. Mom, you should go and see her, she called back this time , I am sure I have no idea in my heart, and I dare not tell you, so I have to call me first...Mom..."

Tears welled up in Tan Jing's sunken eye sockets, and the words she spit out were unclear and vague: "Shuang'er...Shuang'er...what a silly boy, silly boy..."

Kindergarten Class Affiliated to Hangzhou Normal University

Song Wanzhou squatted on the ground to straighten Song Jing's clothes, pinched his chubby face, and stood up with a smile.

"Then brother is gone? Xiaojing should obey the teacher obediently."

Seeing that his brother was leaving, Song Jing trotted behind him to join him, but his little meaty legs couldn't run, and he staggered and wanted to fall.

"Brother...wait for me..."

Guan Zhiwen picked him up and coaxed him softly: "Xiao Jing, be good, brother is going to class, mother will accompany you for a while, okay?"

How could Song Jing want to, pouted, writhed in her arms and insisted on going down, Guan Zhiwen was afraid that he would fall and had to put it on the ground.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, he immediately ran towards Song Wanzhou and threw himself on Song Wanzhou's body.

Song Wanzhou wiped his warm fingertips from the corners of his eyes to the ends of his eyes, and said softly, "Xiao Jing wants to obediently attend class, and my brother will pick you up after school, okay?"

Song Jing grabbed his brother's fingers, his mouth was raised high, "Brother... let's go together..."

"Brother can't be with you. My brother is in elementary school, and my younger brother is just in kindergarten." Song Wanzhou pressed his mouth down soothingly, and kissed his blushing face, "Brother will also come to see you at noon." How are you?"

The two were stuck together at the kindergarten entrance for a long time, and Song Jingcai reluctantly followed the teacher away, and kept turning around and shouting: "Brother! Come!"

Song Wanzhou stood in front of the car and watched his younger brother, when a gust of wind blew up the broken hair on his forehead, he smiled gently: "I will come, Xiaojing is obedient."

...

"Wanzhou!" Bai Yiyu rushed in from the school gate, jumped on Song Wanzhou's back, tilted his head and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Happy new semester!"

Song Wanzhou staggered a few steps before standing still, turned his head and looked at the ruddy Bai Yiyu before he was relieved: "Ayu, don't run so fast, my father said you can't exercise vigorously, you should pay attention."

Bai Yiyu shook her schoolbag and said triumphantly, "I brought the medicine!"

Song Wanzhou rolled his eyes at him, "The medicine is for life-saving! It's not candy!"

Bai Yiyu was not annoyed, with a signature smile on the corner of his mouth, he hugged his good brother's neck affectionately, "Wanzhou, are our parents, mother, grandma, and brother all right?"

Bai Yiyu yelled smoothly, and Song Wanzhou answered smoothly: "It's all good, and my mother asked you why you and Grandma Bai didn't come to play at home."

Song Kuanyu helped take care of Bai Yiyu's grandma until she was discharged from the hospital. The two grandparents had nothing to repay, and Bai Yiyu insisted on repaying their family well when he grew up.That kind of sincerity made everyone laugh and cry, Guan Zhiwen simply adopted Bai Yiyu as his godson, and told him not to see each other, and to take care of each other at school and Song Wanzhou.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he saw that the representatives of each subject began to collect winter vacation homework from the first row. Although Bai Yiyu didn't study on weekdays, he was still afraid that if he didn't hand in his homework on time, he would be called to the board by the head teacher.

Skillfully took over the completed homework from Song Wanzhou, whistled, "Enough loyalty", and quickly put his head down and worked hard.After finally copying it and handing it in, Bai Yiyu leaned on the chair and stretched his wrists with a long breath, his hand was almost broken by him.

"By the way, Wanzhou, don't leave at noon today. When we left the house in the morning, my grandma said to bring us sausages and your favorite meatball soup."

Song Wanzhou neatly wrote his name on the newly distributed book, "Maybe not, I'm going to pick up my younger brother, I promised him in the morning to find him at noon."

Bai Yiyu turned her head and asked, "Isn't your brother at home? How are you going to pick him up?"

After Song Wanzhou finished writing his name, he took the books piled on Bai Yiyu's desk to his desk, and wrote Bai Yiyu's name stroke by stroke: "He will go to school from today."

Bai Yiyu held a pen in his mouth, and half raised his hair in a daze, "How old is your brother when he started reading?"

"When I'm over two years old, I'm in the kindergarten class next door."

"Don't they provide meals for the kindergarten class?"

Song Wanzhou put the written book neatly on Bai Yiyu's blank table, lowered his eyes, and said flatly: "Xiaojing stays in a place where there are many strangers and doesn't eat, so I just..."

Bai Yiyu sat down, threw the pen into the drawer, grinned, grinning and bared his teeth: "That's easy! Why don't you just bring Xiaojing together, he can't eat much, your brother is my brother! More chopsticks thing!"

Song Wanzhou wanted to refuse, but couldn't resist Bai Yiyu's enthusiasm, so he nodded and rushed to the kindergarten class after class.

When he arrived, Song Jing was squatting pitifully at the school gate, next to the kindergarten teacher in a floral apron, she was the one who took Song Jing away from Song Wanzhou this morning.

"Kid Song Jing, please be obedient. It's lunch time, go back and have dinner with the teacher."

Song Jing turned his head to ignore her, his mouth was raised high, and he squatted on the ground holding his schoolbag in his arms.

Song Wanzhou trotted over: "Hi, teacher, I'm Xiaojing's elder brother, I'll pick him up."

The teacher of the Sunflower class met Song Wanzhou today and nodded with an impression.

Finally seeing the person he was waiting for, Song Jing immediately stood up and shouted: "Brother!"

After squatting for a long time, my feet were numb, and after only two steps, I came face-down and had an intimate contact with the wet floor.

The 'bang' sound frightened the teacher. He thought Song Jing would cry, but he quickly got up and threw himself into Song Wanzhou's arms.

Song Jing's small face was scratched and covered with dust, Song Wanzhou let him sit on his lap and breathed into his wound: "Does it hurt?"

The little guy was too happy to see his brother, he didn't know it hurt, he shook his head like a rattle, and said with a smile that it didn't hurt.

Song Wanzhou lightly scratched Song Jing's delicate nose, and smiled helplessly: "Xiaojing doesn't hurt, but brother does."

"Teacher, let's go first. I'll bring him back in the afternoon." Song Wanzhou picked up Song Jing and waved goodbye to the teacher. "Xiao Jing quickly said goodbye to the teacher."

Song Jing buried his face in Song Wanzhou's neck and snorted without looking back.

Song Wanzhou was walking on the road with his younger brother in his arms, sweat dripping down his temples, "My younger brother will follow his elder brother to the classroom for dinner, okay?"

Song Jing's index finger painted on Song Wanzhou's face with his sweat, and nodded obediently.

Bai Yiyu's hands were scalded by the steam, he blew twice to cover his ears, and pointed his mouth at the table: "Come on, come on, I just brought it back, and I even bought yogurt for my brother."

"Why is it cold?" Song Wanzhou squeezed the banana-flavored yogurt in his hands to feel the temperature, "Xiaojing can't drink cold ones, she will have stomach upset."

"Xiao Jing is so delicate." Bai Yiyu scratched his head, and looked at Song Jing in Song Wanzhou's arms with embarrassment, "I usually drink it directly."

Song Jing sat in his brother's arms, wrapping his arms around Song Wanzhou's neck affectionately, without any burden: "Hey brother."

There was no one around at noon, and after dinner, Bai Yiyu took out a stack of colorful cards from his schoolbag, and took Song Wanzhou to make a windmill for his brother.

Song Wanzhou took Song Jing by the hand and taught him step by step, "Ayu, where do you get so many?"

"Given it to the boy I met in the hospital last time."

"Why didn't I hear you say it? Do we know each other? What's your name?"

"Hehe, forgot. It seems to be called Han Junjing. I don't know the specific three words. He is next to my grandma's ward."

Song Wanzhou's origami hand stopped, and unconsciously murmured: "Han Junjing... Brother Xiaohan..."