Imperfect series

Jiang Ziming giggling

Jiang Bin

Xiao Bin's small hands were behind his back, tightly holding onto that bouncy ball, which was his only toy these past few months, he couldn't lose it, and couldn't be snatched away by others.The children in front of him blocked him and laughed and murmured to him, "Speak up, Xiaobin, we won't snatch you if you say something."

"That's right, who would want that broken ball."

Xiao Bin doesn't know why they like to make him talk so much. He is only four years old. He doesn't know why they let him talk and then laugh.He didn't understand what the little stutter was, but he knew that his speech was indeed different from other children, but he could still speak it if given him some time, why should he laugh at him?

Although he didn't understand these things, he understood that his bouncy ball was given to him by a teacher in the village, and he couldn't lose it, because if he lost it, he would have nothing to play with.

If the bouncy ball is thrown on the ground, it will bounce, and the harder it is, the higher it will bounce.He was reluctant to do that, he was careful every time, and even had to check to see if there were other children around, and only dared to play when there were no other children.But these big children would follow him every time they saw him, so he could only hold on tightly, and only dared to play for a while when he was sleeping at night.

For the bouncy ball, even though he was afraid that they would come to snatch it, and he was also afraid that they would chase him and yell and stutter, but he still said, "You you you...you..."

Before the words were finished, the children laughed loudly, "Little stutter, little stutter!"

Xiao Bin was a little sad. In order to let him talk, did he have to laugh before he finished speaking?He was very sad, he didn't like those laughter, "No no no no no..." Don't laugh at me.

But he never had a chance to say anything later.

An older boy rushed over and yelled, "How fierce! No matter how fierce you are, you still stutter! Talk and talk, I'll see what you say!"

The boy grabbed Xiao Bin, and Xiao Bin leaned against the wall and twisted his body to protect the bouncy ball behind him. Several children rushed up and grabbed him.

The bouncy ball was snatched away, and the boys threw it heavily on the ground. Xiao Bin watched the bouncy ball bounce high, fell to the ground, and bounced again until the bouncy ball disappeared from his vision.

The bouncy ball was gone, Xiao Bin burst into tears, and the boys ran away in a swarm of laughter, shouting in unison, "Little stammer, no parents!" as if this was their most interesting game.

Xiao Bin wiped away his tears, looked at the place where the bouncy ball disappeared, trotted over to look for it little by little, until an old man came to look for him, he was unwilling to leave.

"Ball...Ball...Ball"

"Okay, okay, let's go back." The old man was really impatient to listen to the endless balls.

Xiaobin was dragged away, feeling extremely wronged.

Without the bouncy ball, Xiao Bin could only squat on the ground and play with dirt, but the boys still came over and called him stuttering.He covered his ears and didn't want to hear it, but their voices were too loud, and they stuttered and stuttered, reminding him of his bouncy ball, and Xiao Bin stood up and jumped on it.

The four-year-old Xiao Bin is not the opponent of those children. Jiang Qin saw a group of boys beating a child from a distance. She thought it was just a play among the children, but the shouting around let her know that the child who was crushed below was being bullied.

As a mother, she couldn't see this at all. She scolded those children loudly. The boys looked at the woman in front of them. The dress was not from the village. There was also a courageous one who said back, "It was he who hit us first, so let's hit him."

"Yes, hit him, who told him to stutter!"

The village cadres came over and shooed the children away, then turned to explain to Jiang Qin, "It's just the kids who are naughty, and we rural kids are like that."

Jiang Qin couldn't believe it. Their newspaper is the mainstream media in the city. Since last year, they have participated in a one-to-one donation to poor schools. They mainly donate and follow up the food and teaching aids of the entire poor school.

These days, if you want to do good deeds, you can only implement them one-on-one. If you donate money and then pass it through the organization, everyone understands the tricks in it.Someone from the newspaper office has been here before and knows the situation of the school here. After the assessment, it became a one-on-one help school for their newspaper office.

Although the school usually sends photos and details of school expenses, the newspaper office will send people over regularly to avoid the school from doing face-saving projects.This time, Jiang Qin was sent. It was common for children to fight, but she couldn't see so many children bullying one, and each of them took it for granted, especially the attitude of the village cadres, which made her feel even more distressed about the bullied child.

Think about the ancestor at home, although she can fight, but the fundamental meaning is different.

Regardless of the village cadre, she knelt down in front of Xiaobin who was still wiping tears, "What's your name? Where are your parents? Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Xiao Bin heard so many questions at once, and wanted to answer them one by one. Just now, the beautiful aunt drove away those children who bullied him, so he had to say, "I, I, I, I..."

I didn't come out for a long time, Jiang Qin only thought he was nervous, "It's okay, just speak slowly, don't worry."

Xiao Bin swallowed, and started again, "My name is... call..."

It was only then that Jiang Qin felt that something was wrong, and she asked the village cadre, "Is this child stuttering?"

The village cadre didn't know what stuttering was, "he stuttered."

"Where are his parents?" Jiang Qin continued to ask the village cadre.

"No, they are all dead, which is also pitiful."

"Then who does he usually live with? Grandpa and grandma?"

"Not anymore."

Jiang Qin was already angry, but now she was even more anxious when she heard someone ask and say something, "Tell me briefly about this child's situation."

Xiao Bin's hand was held by Jiang Qin, and he looked at this woman, feeling both strange and fond.

The village cadre told Jiang Qin that his name was Wang Xiaobin, his parents were gone, and the old man in the family had died a long time ago. Now he was adopted by an old man in the village. Bin, anyway, the child is too young to spend a lot of money and so on.

Jiang Qin is from the city, and Xiaobin's parents are all dead. As for why the old man raised Xiaobin, she couldn't have guessed it. It was nothing more than Xiaobin's parents' house or something, although the houses in the village were worthless It's broken, but it's a house after all, but she doesn't want to care about it.

Living in the town, she would come to see Xiaobin during the few days in the village, and Xiaobin called her, "Ah...Auntie."

"Xiao Bin."

When Xiao Bin looked at her, it was the first time someone didn't interrupt him, and it was also the first time he spoke a complete sentence, although it was only two words.

Jiang Qin was about to leave. Before she left, she gave a few hundred yuan to the old man who adopted Xiaobin, and also gave a few hundred yuan to the village officials, asking them to take care of Xiaobin for a while. She said she would come back soon after returning. She said she would adopt Xiaobin.

The village cadres didn't take it seriously, but they would naturally do their best when they took the money. The old man took the money, and every time he ate, he packed some more for Xiaobin. It was the first time Xiaobin felt that he was full. I started thinking about that aunt.

Jiang Qin came a month later, and her lover came at the same time.After finding some connections, I invited the leaders of the town to the village, and the senior officials crushed people to death. The village chief learned that Jiang Qin and his wife wanted to adopt Xiaobin. The old man was afraid that Jiang Qin would take the room of Xiaobin's parents. Jiang Qin told Xiaobin , I want to take him away to live in the city, there will be a home, there will be a little brother, and there will be parents, the house there is better than here.

If there are parents, there will be no bullying, and there will be aunts.Xiaobin nodded.

With all her strength, Jiang Qin got the village to issue a certificate, stamped a stamp, and took out the household registration book. She said to the old man, "We don't want the house of the child's parents, but we still have to see if there are any things left by his parents. After all, It belongs to Xiaobin's parents."

The old man can't say no, there are many gossips in the village.

When Jiang Qin arrived at Xiaobin's house, the house was very messy and dirty, it must have been turned over.In the end, she only found a few photos of Xiaobin's parents. There was a small copper pot on the bed, and Xiaobin kept looking at it.When leaving, Jiang Qin took the photo and the copper pot.

After going to the town to issue a certificate and complete the formalities, Jiang Qin and his wife took Xiaobin to stay in the town for one night. Xiaobin looked at the snow-white bed and dared not go there.

"Are you taking him to the bath or should I take him?" Jiang Qin asked her husband.

"Let's go together."

Jiang Qin pulled Xiaobin, "Xiaobin, let's stay here for one night. We will go to the city and go home tomorrow. There is a little brother waiting for you at home."

"That... that, that..."

Jiang Qin's husband burst out laughing, and Jiang Qin glared at him.

Xiaobin managed to speak clearly, what about his parents?Didn't you say there are parents?

Jiang Qin pointed at herself, "Mom," she pointed at her husband, "Dad."

Xiao Bin looked at the two, his impression of his parents had faded, but he still had some, but he felt that he was very happy that this kind aunt became his mother, so he nodded.

Jiang Qin was very happy and a little excited.Her husband took out his wallet, pointed to a photo in the wallet and said to Xiaobin, "This is my little brother."

Xiaobin looked at the boy in the photo, a little nervous, will he bully me?

"Don't worry, little brother won't bully you."

Xiaobin looked at Jiang Qin and then at the photo, expressing his doubts.