love letter from the down and out

The voice: "Don't play dumb and take advantage of me!" was spotted.Ji Wanxuan scratched the tip of his nose and laughed twice: "You're welcome." Yang Linxuan glared at him again, but rarely said any harsh words.I don't know what kind of touching and in-depth exchange Yang Youting had with his son when he went back that night. Yang Linxuan's attitude towards him was completely different from before.While Ji Wanxuan was overwhelmed by flattery, he suddenly had some thoughts of making progress. "Linlin." He was mysterious.The boy rubbed his arms with chills, and looked at him with a frown: "Why?" "That boy that day," Ji Wanxuan blinked, and said in a low voice, "Are you two...the one?" Yang Linxuan: "... ...Which one?" Ji Wanxuan stretched out two thumbs and rubbed them expressionlessly.Yang Linxuan took two steps back in shock: "What's going on in your mind?" Gay looked gay.He lost his popularity again.The back of the little boy left angrily and hurriedly.There is a distance between the junior high school and the high school, and Yang Linxuan never came to look for him.Today, I came all the way here just to say "thank you" to him.Ji Wanxuan blinked, and when she returned to her seat, she suddenly felt better again. "That boy just now..." Jin Ran asked curiously.Yang Linxuan's blushing from embarrassment seemed to be still in front of him, and Ji Wanxuan had a smile on his lips: "Oh, that's my brother." "Uh..." Jin Ran's expression hesitated.The arc on Ji Wanxuan's lips faded: "What's the matter, what do you want to say?" Jin Ran scratched his head: "It's nothing, I don't know if I heard it wrong. The last time I bowed my head to play the game The person who came in to stuff the envelope for you, that voice... seems to be your younger brother." When the warmth turns cold, it is hardest to breathe.Ji Wanxuan blinked, turned his head mechanically, and looked out the window in a daze. "What did you say?" Was this morning too long.he thinks.

once upon a time

"Red light, green light, little white light!" The girl covered her eyes and shouted crisply. When she turned her head, the two shofar braids drew a beautiful arc in the air.Probably because of the two little black braids tied with colorful rubber bands, the little boy who should have been motionless like a wooden man took a small step forward.The girl immediately pointed at him and shouted: "You moved! Get down!" The children resisted the urge to look back at the two of them, and still obeyed the rules of the game and kept still.The boy was very upset: "I didn't!" The girl frowned, like a grown-up: "I hate dishonest children the most, hurry up and down!" The boy couldn't hold back, and raised his voice: "There are just a few people What's the point of me leaving?" The girl rolled her eyes and pointed to another boy who was sitting on the swing in a daze beside her: "Let him replace you." Instead, he became proud: "My mother said that I won't let me play with him. If you play with him, I will never play with you again." Some of the children who bowed their heads and pretended to be wooden figures also responded quietly. : "My mother said it too." "Me too." The girl frowned hesitantly: "Okay, let's continue." As if he couldn't hear anything, the five-year-old Ji Wanxuan was looking up at the sky.He clenched his hands into empty fists and put them in front of his eyes, and turned his small hands outward. "What are you doing?" Ji Wanxuan turned his head and saw a little boy younger than him sitting on the swing next to him at some point, looking at him curiously.He swung his hand back again. "I'm using a telescope to look at clouds, have you seen it?" "Liar, you don't have a telescope at all." Ji Wanxuan pouted, "This is my telescope." "No." "Yes." "No, no No." "That's it." "No..." Ji Wanxuan interrupted him: "Brother, can you recite poems?" The little boy frowned.Ji Wanxuan looked at him meaningfully: "My neighbor's younger brother is as old as you, and he can already recite [-] Tang poems. Every time he recites a poem, his parents will reward him with a good thing." The little boy blinked, Heartbroken.As the summer sun sets, parents of all families lean out of the windows and call their children to come home for dinner.The story of the red light, the green light, and the little white light came to an end, and the Tang poems in Ji Wanxuan's stomach were also emptied.Only he and the little boy were left in the yard downstairs, and Ji Ning hadn't come home from get off work yet. "Father!" The little boy cried out in surprise, and threw himself into the arms of the man who came from a distance, rolling and acting coquettishly: "I can recite poems!" The man hugged him and weighed him twice, very surprised: " Recite poetry? Can you recite it to me?" The boy hugged his father's neck, and said in a childlike voice, "The day is beyond the mountains!" The father nodded: "Well, then?" "Then..." The boy was a little embarrassed , "And then?" The man laughed: "The Yellow River flows into the sea." The boy's voice raised again: "I knew it a long time ago!" "Yes, yes, you are the best." The two gradually walked away, Ji Wanxuan The head turned to a creaking angle.He turned around clutching his neck, swinging on the swing boredly.When Ji Ning came back, it was already dark.Ji Wanxuan jumped off the swing, imitating the little boy and throwing herself into her arms. "Mom!" Ji Ning smiled and knelt down to hug him: "Are you hungry?" Ji Wanxuan shook her head, "I won't be hungry until you come back." Doudou walked towards the newly rented house with his hands. "Did you play with the children today? Have you made any new friends?" Ji Wanxuan grinned at her bouncingly: "We played with the red lights, green lights, and little white lights all afternoon! It's my turn to be a ghost At that time, the little fat man still fouled, and I stopped him by shouting!" "Little fat man," Ji Ning was a little dizzy, "Ji Wanxuan, have you nicknamed the kid again?" The little boy shook his head at her: "I don't, Mom, that's his name!" Ji Ning didn't have the strength to pursue him: "Okay. I bought noodles and vegetables today, and I still have a little meat at home. How about eating noodles?" Ji Wanxuan She wrinkled her nose quietly where she couldn't see, and turned around with a smile: "Okay!" Probably she was too tired, and after eating, Ji Ning was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll wash the dishes later." Not knowing whether she was talking to herself or the air, after speaking, Jin Ning pushed open the door of the hut and fell onto the bed.Ji Wanxuan followed her buttocks, climbed onto the bed with her short legs, pulled the quilt up for her and slid it down, moved a small bench and came back skillfully to stand by the pool. "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you will go to a higher level." He can recite a whole poem, but no one hugs him and praises him.The faucet was running economically, and the crying of the neighbor's little brother came from next door.The sound insulation effect of this building is not good at all. The uncle next door to his house beats his wife on time every day, every minute and every second is not bad.There has never been a little boy who can recite three hundred Tang poems.Ji Wanxuan quietly turned up the faucet a little.Ji Wanxuan is five years old and hasn't gone to school yet.Originally, Uncle Yang took him to a very beautiful kindergarten. There are gentle and beautiful teachers, lively and cheerful children, and many toys and story books in the kindergarten.Ji Wanxuan was being dragged by the little girls to dance rubber bands, when Uncle Yang's aunt appeared in front of him. "Hello, Auntie!" He raised his head and called out politely.Auntie slapped him.Ji Wanxuan covered her face, for the first time in her life, she experienced the feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry.He left the kindergarten, Ji Ning took him to a new house, and Uncle Yang didn't show up for a long time. "Do you blame your mother?" "I love my mother." The new home is very good, except for the children who don't know each other, and the neighbor who cries more punctually than the alarm clock, and Ji Ning who comes home later than before, everything is fine.The mothers-in-law and aunts here are also more leisurely than in the previous place. Whenever they have free time, they sit in the yard knitting sweaters and gossiping.In the summer evening, Ji Wanxuan sat in a remote corner every day waiting for her mother to get off work.He couldn't go to kindergarten, and Ji Ning bought him more storybooks, but he also read them all.Ji Wanxuan didn't mention this matter, and went downstairs every day to change other hobbies, doing handicrafts by herself, and even made a decent slingshot.He doesn't shoot birds or neighbors' windows, he just hits leaves with his ping-pong ball.Most of the time I missed the hit, and occasionally I hit it and took it home and put it in the story book. "The newly moved mother and son, do you know them?" The ping-pong ball rolled to the back of the flower bed, Ji Wanxuan trotted to pick it up, and squatted on the spot without moving. "I know, that woman is quite beautiful, and she brings up a son alone. Single mother." The one-eyed aunt shook her head and sighed.The other woman smiled strangely: "Maybe it's an unmarried mother." "..." "A man came here recently and asked around if there were any beautiful women with a boy. He was probably looking for them. Tsk tsk, that man She's still wearing a wedding ring, maybe it's a marriage... ouch!" The ping-pong ball hit her in the face, and Ji Wanxuan was pulled out from behind the flower bed, her ears full of abuse.When he was struggling, he was pushed by someone, and he crashed straight into the corner of the flower bed.When he got up, his eyelids were covered with blood.The mother-in-law and aunts looked at each other and stopped talking. "You almost went blind, do you know that!" The doctor looked at him seriously.Ji Wanxuan wore a blindfold on his left eye, and grinned. "You're still laughing! Don't run around like this next time! If you get hurt again, you won't be so lucky!" Ji Wanxuan couldn't stop laughing, he didn't shut up until Ji Ning walked in, and hit her hiccup. "Mom, I'm sorry." Ji Ning's eyes were red, and she came over and hugged him.The next day, Ji Ning asked for leave, and went to the children's park with Ji Wanxuan after a long absence.