folded wings

When the sun just woke up, Zhang Xiaohui opened her eyes dimly. At this time, she smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen. Is it grandma cooking?

She was curious, so she sat up directly from the bed and looked at the meals that had already been prepared on the table, all of which she loved to eat today

Zhang Xiaohui picked up the chopsticks and took two bites first. She tasted it, but it was delicious.

At this time, grandma came in with another bowl of porridge. Zhang Xiaohui took the spoon and said to grandma, "It's delicious."

Grandma pushed the things around her in front of her again.

Zhang Xiaohui swallowed a few more indiscriminately, put down the spoon, put on her schoolbag and said, "Grandma has finished eating, I'm leaving."

Grandma stood up and sent Zhang Xiaohui to the door.

Zhang Xiaohui looked at the weather outside as if it was going to rain today, she thought to go to school quickly. "Grandma, go back, see you later!"

Grandma also bowed to Zhang Xiaohui, indicating that she understood, and Zhang Xiaohui left at ease. When she walked not far away, she saw a familiar figure, and after careful knocking, it turned out to be Teacher Lin An.

Lin An wore a white skirt today, and her long hair with a shawl fluttered with the wind. At this time, Zhang Xiaohui felt a little turmoil in her heart.

Lin An found Zhang Xiaohui, ran over from a long distance, took the gift he had already prepared in his hand, and handed it to her: "Happy birthday to Huihui!"

Zhang Xiaohui still didn't respond.

Lin An said: "Huihui!"

Zhang Xiaohui came back to her senses at this time, she lowered her head and pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, "Oh, teacher."

"Birthday gift for you take it!"

Zhang Xiaohui took it, and she took a look. It turned out that there was a little fluffy rabbit in a cage.

"Do you like it?" Lin An lowered his head and asked.

Zhang Xiaohui's broken hair blown by Lin An at this time was a little itchy, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance that could be asked, that kind of smell was faint.Zhang Xiaohui unconsciously clenched the cage in her hand, and blushed "hmm".

Lin An found out that something was wrong with the child and came up shyly, and passed another finger over: "Come Huihui, let's go."

Zhang Xiaohui clasped Lin An's hand, clenched it tightly, and felt an inexplicable movement in her heart, and holding hands became a kind of tacit understanding between the two.

Zhang Xiaohui secretly looked at the teacher next to her. She was good-looking, she knew it at first sight, and she was very kind to herself. Anyway, I don't know why, I have an inexplicable feeling of wanting to rely on her.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaohui's hand clenched for a moment, Lin An seemed to feel her nervousness, and inadvertently clenched Zhang Xiaohui's backhand.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohui's heart became even more confused...

The distance from school to home can take more than 20 minutes. Zhang Xiaohui slowed down. By the time she reached the school, it was already too late.

When Lin An walked into the classroom, he saw the students wrapped up like big seeds, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar. The firewood given by the village head two days ago was all burned out. What will happen this winter? Get over it! She suddenly became worried.

Holding Zhang Xiaohui in his hand, he pulled up her collar, seeing that the child was wearing too little, and put his own clothes on her body.

"Ah, cut!" Someone obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and said tremblingly: "Teacher, when are we going to light a fire? My mother said, if it's so cold, I won't come."

Lin An hurriedly explained: "Students, don't worry, the teacher still has firewood, we can get through today."

Zhang Xiaohui on the side was also shivering from the cold. If it weren't for the clothes given by Teacher Lin An, she would have been frozen into a popsicle on purpose. She wrapped the clothes tightly around her body, and there seemed to be a smell of fragrance on the clothes Kiss, very fragrant!

"Zhang Xiaohui, Zhang Xiaohui, it looks like someone is looking for you outside the door."

As soon as Zhang Xiaohui heard it, she looked out the door. There was a woman at the door, wrapped in a headscarf, looking into the classroom from time to time, holding a vegetable basket in her hand.

"Zhang Xiaohui, Zhang Xiaohui, your mother, is your mother right? Let's see."

Zhang Xiaohui hurriedly dodged, at this time the woman outside the door seemed to have noticed, she trotted in small steps, climbed to the window and looked in Zhang Xiaohui's direction clangingly, pointing at her with her finger.

Everyone in the classroom looked at Zhang Xiaohui in the corner, but no matter what Zhu Yanling looked at, Zhang Xiaohui never paid attention.

The loud voice alarmed Lin An, she put down the chalk in her hand, walked towards the door, looked at the woman opposite and asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Zhu Yan took off her headscarf, pointed to the room and said, "I'm looking for my baby, I'm her mother."

Her mother?Lin An hesitated for a moment, then turned around and shouted to the curious students in the classroom: "Self-study first, everyone don't play, the teacher has something to do, and Zhang Xiaohui, come out first."

Speaking of which, Lin An waved to Zhang Xiaohui: "Huihui is here, someone is looking for you."

Zhang Xiaohui got up from her seat silently, walked very slowly, looked at the familiar person in front of her, and said to Zhu Yanling in a low voice: "Mother."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohui had lost a lot of weight, Zhu Yanling took his and her hands and said, "Xiaohui, it's over, your grandma, it's time to die."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yanling sat down on the ground directly, and began to cry loudly, patting the ground with her hands from time to time and said aggrievedly: "Oh, Xiaohui, mother is going to die, your brother, no one is watching .”

Lin An on the side looked at the scene in front of her, and she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhu Yan up and comforted her: "Uh... Auntie, don't cry, didn't you see Xiaohui?"

Zhu Yanling opened her mouth wide, looked at Lin An, leaned on her decadently and said, "Teacher, my family Xiaohui needs to go home for a few days. Her father came to pick her up yesterday. She is afraid that her father will run away immediately." Yes, now that I'm here, I want to ask you for a few days off, do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Xiaohui stepped back a few steps in fright when she heard the word "go home".

Seeing Zhang Xiaohui's refusal, Lin An didn't know how to say: "This..."

Zhu Yanling started to cry again, wiped her tears, stepped forward and took Zhang Xiaohui's hand and said, "Xiaohui, mother is sorry for you, but your grandma is really dying, so go back and have a look, she wants me to Come here, I just want to see you for the last time, you can't be so ruthless."

Zhang Xiaohui frowned and hesitated for a moment.

"Mom, I..."

Xiaohui, Xiaohui, said that Zhu Yanling took Zhang Xiaohui's hand and almost knelt down. "Xiaohui, mother knows that you are afraid that your father will hate him, but ah, your father didn't mean it after all. You ran away when you saw him yesterday. Mother knows that you have shadows in your heart, but mother promises you that next time It won't happen next time."

Lin An at the side rolled his eyes and gave her a glance when Zhu Yanling said that.

Zhang Xiaohui had no choice but to pull Zhu Yanling up and said: Mother, what happened to grandma? "

Seeing this, Zhu Yanling's eyes were red, she sighed and continued, "Hey...your grandma is dying. I wanted to visit you two days ago. It was your birthday yesterday. I wanted to celebrate your birthday, but you didn't come back."

When Zhang Xiaohui heard what Zhu Yanling said, her heart suddenly softened. She held Zhu Yanling's hand tightly, and turned to look at Lin An: "Teacher, I want to ask for leave. Can I go home?"

Lin An looked at Zhu Yanling impatiently, squinted and said, "Okay, okay, but Huihui remembers to come back early, there is still a class to be taught tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded: "Well, the teacher knows."

Seeing this, Zhu Yanling hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xiaohui and nodded vigorously to Lin An: "Thank you teacher, thank you teacher."

"Go Xiaohui."

When Zhang Xiaohui got home, she saw several cars parked at the door, and a group of people outside were wearing white damasks crying. Zhang Xiaohui realized that it was her grandma who had left.

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui." Zhu Yanling dragged Zhang Xiaohui into the room and said, "Your grandma is going to the funeral later, take this with you."

Zhang Xiaohui stepped back.

Zhu Yanling was a little dissatisfied, she looked at Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Xiaohui, what's the matter with you? What? You don't wear your milk? It's not filial if you don't wear it! Put it on quickly."

Zhang Xiaohui waved her hand, threw the white silk aside and said, "Didn't you tell me to only watch grandma? Why should I watch the spirit? Besides, I'm afraid." After she finished speaking, she tremblingly covered her face with her hands, not wanting to see The scene in front of you.

Zhu Yanling retorted: "Xiaohui, why did you let me keep watch? You are only so old, so you just wear this, otherwise it would be bad for outsiders to see."

Zhang Xiaohui still dodged: "Don't wear it!"

This made Zhu Yanling helpless, she didn't know what to do, at this time Zhang Changzhi outside burst into tears again.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohui heard this voice, she felt annoying if she wanted to go back to school instead of being here, in this horrible place.

"Yanling, Yanling, the baby is crying again, did you not feed him?"

Zhang Changjun walked into the room and teased his younger brother in his arms. At this time, Zhang Changzhi was already able to walk, and he couldn't speak clearly in babbling.

But there is one bad thing, always crying.

Zhu Yanling stirred the milk powder vigorously and fed it to her son mouthful by mouthful, and said to Zhang Changjun, "Once your mother dies, there will be no one to take care of the child at home."

Zhang Changjun gestured to Zhang Xiaohui who was in the corner, and said to Zhu Yanling, "Then, can Xiaohui take care of her younger brother?"

When Zhang Xiaohui heard this sentence lightly, she immediately wanted to refuse in her heart, but she pretended not to refuse, so she just stayed aside obediently, sitting obediently in the corner, who knows that if her father is unhappy, she might throw herself a few more whips .

When my brother was crying, he was upset, so she tried not to speak.

Zhu Yanling finished feeding her son milk powder, wiped her mouth and said, "Oh, Xiaohui is still so young, it will be sooner or later to take care of my younger brother, but after waiting for two years, I will take care of her son, and I am not immobile or paralyzed People can walk and move, so why bother to have one child and bring another one.”

Zhang Changjun retorted: "What? Someone else's daughter can take care of her younger brother at the age of four. What's wrong with him? He's already in his teens."

Zhu Yanling said with a tired body: "Isn't our parents born later than other families!"

When Zhang Changjun heard this, he got angry immediately, and said with his waist in his hand: "You are born late? Is it because you are a hen that can't lay eggs, and other people's families give birth to a bunch, how about you? There are only two, and how many are there in the village?" It's not like you don't know that you look down on me."

Zhu Yanling: "You..."

"What are you? Tell you, if the child cries in the future, I will be the first one to beat you in the future. Just watch! If anyone dares to bully him, I will beat you and your mother together. I sold both of you, and you still called me!"

When Zhang Xiaohui heard this, she stared fixedly at Zhang Changjun. Zhang Changjun turned his head and seemed to have sensed it. He pointed at Zhang Xiaohui and said, "You are not allowed to go to school anymore. You just stay at home and take care of my younger brother. There will be no more before school." , give me honestly today, do you hear me?"

Zhang Xiaohui knew in her heart not to refuse, but on the surface, she nodded, looked at Zhang Changjun with red eyes and said, "Got it, dad!"

At this moment, most of the anger in Zhang Changjun's heart subsided, he brought Zhang Changzhi over, handed it to Zhang Xiaohui, and said, "Xiaohui is fine."

After speaking, he looked at Zhu Yanling at the side, seeing that she was still wiping away tears and feeling wronged, and grabbed her hair with his hand and said, "Damn girl, why are you crying, why are you wronged?"

Zhu Yanling's head hurt from being pulled, so she could only beg for mercy: "I, I am not wronged, I am not wronged, you let go, I have a headache."

Seeing that she was no longer crying, Zhang Changjun put down his hands and said, "The old man is dead. From now on, I will be the master of the house. Let's go! Yanling, go outside with me to see if there is anything to do?"

Zhu Yanling combed her messy hair and gave a faint "hmm".

Zhang Changjun pointed to Zhang Xiaohui who was beside him and said, "Xiaohui take care of your younger brother, there is food next to him, if he is hungry, you can feed him."

Zhang Xiaohui nodded.

"Let's go! Damn girl, don't cry, why am I still mistreating you?" Zhang Changjun said with disgust.

This time only Zhang Xiaohui and her younger brother were left in the room. She took a look around and it was closed. When Zhang Changjun left, she locked the door for fear that Zhang Xiaohui would run away.

Zhang Xiaohui curled up in the corner, completely lost hope this time, will she be like this in the future?

Zhang Changzhi next to him was babbling and typing something, obviously children love to play, and ran to the window sill after a while, and then ran to the bedside, Zhang Xiaohui saw how dangerous he was, so she quickly stopped him and put He put it on the bed obediently, pointed at him, and said seriously: "You are not allowed to move!"

Zhang Changzhi was obviously very slippery, he obediently turned his hands away and nodded.

Seeing that he was very quiet, Zhang Xiaohui was just about to find a quieter place to rest for a while, but at this moment Zhang Changzhi rushed over while she was not paying attention, and bit her shoulder.

This bite was not light, Zhang Xiaohui hurriedly pushed him away, and suddenly there was a "bang", Zhang Changzhi hit his head on the bed, and he began to cry loudly.

Zhang Xiaohui saw that the situation was not good, but she couldn't let her father hear it. She had an idea, and hurriedly grabbed the food around her and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing the delicious food, Zhang Changzhi stopped listening and chewed the jelly in his mouth.

"Ah! More!" Zhang Changzhi opened his mouth and said, "Feed me quickly!"

Zhang Xiaohui took the jelly and fed it into his mouth one by one, but Zhang Zhangzhi obviously didn't buy it. Every time he fed him a mouthful, he bit Zhang Xiaohui with his teeth from time to time, making Zhang Xiaohui miserable.

When Zhang Xiaohui looked at the jelly, her stomach started to growl. In fact, she wanted to eat it too. She secretly hid one and said to Zhang Changzhi, "It's gone this time."

Zhang Changzhi said again: "Sister, you can steal it, I won't tell dad."

When Zhang Xiaohui heard this, she quickly stuffed the jelly into her mouth. Before she could swallow it, Zhang Changzhi began to cry again, pointing at Zhang Xiaohui and saying, "Ahh, my sister and sister ate my food, and the delicious food is gone."

Before Zhang Xiaohui could react, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and saw Zhang Changjun walking in, which scared Zhang Xiaohui into a bad shape.

"Father! Sister eats me and hits her!"

Before Zhang Xiaohui could come and explain, Zhang Changjun picked up the shoes and began to beat Zhang Xiaohui, muttering incessantly: "You are a money loser, you spent so much on school. Money, what qualifications do you have to grab it with your brother?"

Zhang Xiaohui has been squatting in the corner in a daze, not daring to resist.

Zhu Yanling heard the voice in the room, ran in hastily, and saw Zhang Changjun beating Zhang Xiaohui, she was almost stunned, she rushed over to Zhang Xiaohui and said, "Baby, you are still young, I can't help you beating like this!" .”

Zhang Xiaohui was beaten and froze in place.

But Zhang Changjun was still angry, pointed at Zhu Yanling with his slippers and said, "You protect this money-loser, right? Good! I'll beat you two together, you bitch."

Zhang Changzhi on the side saw this scene and cried out of fright. He stared at the ground with his feet open and howled with his mouth open: "Ah, ah, it's so scary."

Seeing his son crying, Zhang Changjun quickly hugged his baby in his arms, and coaxed him, "Oh, my dear son, don't cry, don't cry, daddy will make you something delicious, make something delicious."

After speaking, he picked up Zhang Changzhi and cast a disgusted look at Zhu Yanling and Zhang Xiaohui who were on the ground: "Don't be lazy, you two! The banquet will start later, and we have to cook."

"Damn, the old man is dead, and now there is still a lack of a helper at home, what a bad luck!"