Goddess please don't flirt

He Moqian was facing the glass door downstairs of a residential building to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes. Seeing that he was dressed neatly, he carried a big cake and went upstairs according to the address in his memory, knocking on the address of a certain house. Door.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup, heavy gold earrings on both ears, and a pearl necklace on her thick and short neck, full of wealth.She asked He Moqian vigilantly through the security door: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, do you know Ms. Liu Rui?" He Moqian asked outside the door.

The woman's face changed instantly when she heard the name, "Why are you looking for him?"

"Liu Rui and I are friends. Today is Weiwei's 15th birthday. Liu Rui asked me to come and see her daughter."

The woman sneered on the spot, "It's not enough for this broom star to kill her husband, but now she's going to kill her daughter? Wei Wei has grown up from a baby to this age, has Liu Rui paid half a dime for child support? Husband and wife are in charge of giving birth and don't care about raising children, and the result is not to drag down the brother and sister-in-law's family."

Her words were mean, and He Moqian frowned displeasedly, "Ma'am, is Weiwei here?"

"She is attending a boarding school now. It's not that she can't come back during the winter and summer vacations. If you want to find it, go to the school to find it." The woman signed up for Weiwei's school class and slammed the door.

He Moqian ran out of time at this house, so he had to stop a car and go to Weiwei's school.

It’s the New Year’s Day holiday, even the boarding school is deserted, the campus is quiet, there is nothing but the sound of the wind and the bell ringing when the time comes, He Moqian, an adult, is a little scared walking in the empty campus .She didn't have a strong sense of direction, and she didn't understand the map on the campus after reading it several times. She wandered around the school for an hour, and in the end, the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse and bumped into Weiwei's classroom.The door of the classroom was ajar, and there was only one girl quietly studying by herself.

The girl is very thin, with a low ponytail, yellow and thin hair, like a baby's hair that hasn't grown yet, and the heating is not turned on in the classroom during the holidays. I wrapped myself into a ball, with a pocket in my left hand to keep warm, and a chopstick-thick wrist exposed in my right hand holding a pen and writing, and my coat and trousers were washed white.

He Moqian knocked on the door of the classroom, and said with a gentle smile, "Hello, little classmate, do you know Shen Siwei?"

The girl looked up and saw a very kind big sister with a kind and beautiful smile, like... like the warm sun in winter, so she put down her pen and smiled sweetly: "I am Shen Siwei, sister, are you looking for me?" ?”

Only then did He Moqian see Shen Siwei's appearance clearly. Her face was very thin, her cheeks were sunken, she was too thin, her eyes were very big, but the eyeballs were not very bright, and her eyes were always timid when looking at people Yes, when she smiles, the meatless face can squeeze out two shallow dimples. Generally speaking, she is a very cute little girl.

"It's not my sister, it's my aunt." He Moqian walked into the classroom, sat on the stool next to Shen Siwei, and handed her the cake, "Weiwei, happy birthday."

Shen Siwei's eyes widened in disbelief, holding the exquisitely packaged cake box with two chopstick-like hands, her eyes were sore, "Mom, you finally came to see Weiwei." Shen Siwei put down the cake and threw herself into He Moqian's arms He Moqian was full of tears, "My aunt always said you were dead, but my ex-grandmother told me that as long as I was obedient, you would come to see me when I was 15..."

He Moqian subconsciously caught Shen Siwei. This 15-year-old girl was thinner than she imagined. He Moqian could wrap one arm around her waist. The weight of her whole body was still light on He Moqian. like feathers.

Shen Siwei was emotional, and soon she was out of breath and sobbing intermittently, "Mom... Weiwei... Weiwei is very good... I will study hard and earn a lot of money in the future to honor my mother and protect her..."

He Moqian couldn't help but feel sore eyes. If Liu Rui was still alive, she must be very happy to know that her daughter is so obedient and sensible.He Moqian patted the little girl's back lightly, and when she calmed down, he hugged her on his lap and wiped away her tears, "Vivi, auntie is not your mother, auntie is you My mother's friend, my mother said that today is Weiwei's 15th birthday, and she asked her aunt to accompany her to celebrate her birthday."

Shen Siwei wiped her tears and said, "Why didn't mom come by herself? Did she not want Weiwei anymore?"

"No." He Moqian took out a handkerchief and wiped her cheeks, "Mom loves Vivi the most, and she can't come because she has gone to a far, far place."

"Auntie, my mother... is she really dead?"

He Moqian put away the handkerchief, stroked Shen Siwei's head and remained silent for a long time, "Weiwei, Auntie will grow up with you in the future, and Auntie will be your mother, okay?"

Shen Siwei's tears just stopped pouring out again, so what my aunt said is true, her mother has indeed...already...

"Mom is a big liar! She promised to come and see Weiwei! Weiwei still wants to show her my certificate! And I was in the top ten of my grade in the last monthly exam. She lied to me, she said she would Come to see me... why doesn't she come..."

He Moqian choked up and said: "Mom, she wants to come to see Weiwei. She wants to see you even in her dreams, but she can't come." I have never even seen one in my life.

For the first time in 15 years, Shen Siwei met someone who was so gentle to her. He would not think that she ate too much, that her living expenses were expensive, and that she would not call her a bastard. He remembered her birthday and would kindly comfort her. she.She was held in someone's arms for the first time, and she was warm and at ease, as if being held by her mother, so she looked at He Moqian with wide eyes, "Auntie, can I call your mother?"

"No."

The anticipation in Shen Siwei's eyes darkened, He Moqian scratched her little nose, and said softly: "Weiwei, you have to remember that you have the best mother in the world, and auntie will treat you as her own." Daughter, but your mother will always have only one, and her name is Liu Rui." He Moqian picked up the pen and draft paper on Shen Siwei's desk and wrote to her, "Liu Rui, the 'rui' of Huarui." Her handwriting is beautiful It is also scribbled, written heavily, and there is an understatement of frivolity in the end of the pen, which Yuan Ying has said many times to pretend to be frivolous.He Moqian is a very serious person in his heart, but he didn't want to show it in front of people in the past, and he didn't seem to care about anything, even her words were serious and pretended to be chic, which exactly corresponds to the sentence that the words are like a person.

"Auntie, your handwriting is really beautiful, and so is my mother's name." Shen Siwei said, "Auntie, what's your name?"

He Moqian took up a pen and wrote down his name again, "My surname is He, He Moqian."

"Aunt Qian's father must want you to become a great calligrapher and write a thousand barrels of ink, hahaha!" Shen Siwei cried and laughed with tears, He Moqian echoed: "It's a pity that Aunt Qian gave up halfway and didn't practice. For calligraphy, Weiwei can't learn from auntie, you must work hard, you know?" Speaking of his father, He Moqian remembered the way he stood at the door crying after he beat her out, He Moqian Everyone in this life is worthy of it, but I am sorry for my parents, who have been favored by them for their upbringing, and have not been filial by their side.

He Moqian's father really wanted to train He Moqian to become a calligrapher, but unfortunately, He Moqian didn't live up to his expectations and didn't have that talent, so he only practiced calligraphy in the end.Her father loves calligraphy very much, but neither of her sons and daughters is talented. Both He Moqian and her brother have only practiced horizontal and vertical.

I don't know how the two elders are doing. My mother's heart is not good, so don't get angry. My father's uremia has been replaced. His disease should be cured...

"Aunt Qian? Aunt Qian!" Shen Siwei pulled He Moqian back to his senses, "Aunt Qian, shall we cut the cake?"

"it is good."

The cake box was opened to reveal the cake, which was beautifully decorated with colorful cream and fruit, and a white chocolate sign that read "Happy Birthday Vivi".

Shen Siwei grew up to 15 years old, but she never ate a cake.Her birthday is never remembered, there is a younger brother in my aunt's family, and Shen Siwei is either not at home for his younger brother's birthday, even if she is at home, my aunt will kick her out for the sake of the family's face, and she can only go back when she sees off the guests. Or the aunt's family simply booked a hotel for her younger brother's birthday, and she never got a share of the cake.

On my younger brother's birthday that year, Shen Siwei waited for the guests to leave before returning. A group of children used the birthday cake to paint each other for fun, and it was all over the room. Shen Siwei secretly dipped her fingers in it while no one was looking Putting a little cream on the cake box into his mouth, the sweet taste of milk spread in his mouth, the younger brother held his stomach and complained to his aunt, "Mom! Shen Siwei ate the cake!"

Shen Siwei's face turned red, and she was thinking at the time that when she made money, she must buy a big cake and celebrate her birthday with her mother.

It is still daytime, even if the red, green and green candles are lit, there is no effect, but Shen Siwei is still very happy, her little face is flushed, listening to He Moqian singing happy birthday to her.

"Aunt Qian, you are so kind to me."

He Moqian smiled, "Blow out the candles, let's eat cake."

Shen Siwei ate less than cats, and He Moqian didn't have a big appetite. The mother and son each ate a piece of cake and their stomachs hurt. He Moqian clutched his stomach, remembering that he hadn't given Shen Siwei a birthday present yet, He took out the tablet computer he bought last night from his backpack, "Vivi, here is a birthday present."

"Aunt Qian, this is too expensive, I can't accept it!" Shen Siwei shook her head repeatedly.She once watched her classmates play with her younger brother on the tablet computer, and her aunt warned her sternly that it was very expensive and she was not allowed to touch it. She dared not take such an expensive thing.

"You can take it if I give it to you. Auntie heard a sister say that now everyone of you children has one, so you should have one too. It's for you to learn, you know?"

Shen Siwei still refused to accept it, He Moqian directly unpacked the box and stuffed it into her hand, "Come on, I can't return it after unpacking, and you can't even if you don't want it."

"Aunt Qian, can I live with you in the future?"

He Moqian said: "I'll come pick you up when Aunt Qian settles down."

"Auntie, can you visit me often?"

"Auntie's work is irregular now. Don't worry, Weiwei. When Auntie finds a stable job, she will visit you often, okay?"

"You are not allowed to lie?"

"Whoever lies is a puppy!"

Shen Siwei thought, if she was dreaming, she hoped that this dream would never wake up.

The author has something to say: Thank you Chen Zhong Du Drum, Dan Mo, Yi Ran for throwing mines

Thanks user y3xcdj2lix for the bazooka

Thank you Qiuku for the deep water torpedo

(The author has gone through all the rewards of JJ now, thank you for your love)

Let me digress a little bit, the author of this article did not expect such a big controversy when I wrote it. I was very moved when I saw someone happy or sad or aggrieved for the character I created.

Maybe because the author opened the perspective of God, so I can't quite understand the feelings of everyone's hatred for Aqian the more they love Aqian, and the more they hate Aying. It wasn't until some readers in the comments suddenly realized, oh, so you don't like Aying. Ying, because of this.

The original intention of writing this article is to write a story of reunion after a broken mirror, and the ending of the story must be happy.Some people say that Ah Ying is not good enough for Ah Qian, but there is nothing to do about it. In matters of relationship, there is nothing you can do about whether you are worthy or not.

Maybe it's because the author's writing skills are not enough, his experience is not enough, and his understanding of emotions is not deep enough, (and he often makes common sense mistakes, so embarrassing QAQ)

But the author will try to tell a complete story to everyone.

The most important thing is to be happy while reading the text. Some people think that the characters in the book are happy, and some people feel that the various experiences of the characters make them feel righteous indignation. There is a reason why the story must be written. You may or may not have the desire to read this story.

The author writes the text as he likes, and the reader reads the text as he likes. It's still the same sentence, the most important thing is to be happy.

thank you all.

(Having said so much, readers are welcome to discuss the plot, don't be intimidated by my long speech 2333333