I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

On Saturday morning, the birds outside the window were chirping on the branches, not noisy, I thought it was very pleasant.

I opened my eyes, the sun was shining on the ceiling, I turned over on the bed and looked out the window, the weather today is good, the temperature should be just right, warm but not too hot.

I closed my eyes and relaxed for a while before getting out of bed to wash.

It's rare that my parents haven't woken up yet. I feel a little bit sorry to think that my parents haven't worried less during this time because of me. I'm about to grow up, and I can't even take good care of my body. Parents who work hard worry about themselves.

I originally wanted to make a simple breakfast for them, but after thinking about it, it is more understanding to let them sleep until they wake up naturally than to wake them up from their dreams for breakfast.

I heated up the milk, then cut a slice of ham and put it in a slice of bread. After breakfast, I cleaned the cup and put it back, then went back to the room and started to do my homework.

Around 10:30, my parents woke up and they came over and saw me doing my homework.

"Son, you are doing your homework. Are you hungry? Mom will make you something to eat?" My mother asked standing at the door.

"I've had bread and milk in the morning. I'm not hungry, Mom." I turned around and said with a smile, "You and Dad can go eat something to fill your belly, and leave me alone."

"We're not hungry just after waking up, so let's make lunch early, what do you want to eat?" My mother asked me.

"It's all right, whatever you and my dad cook is delicious." I replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll make you a fish at noon and mend it." My mother smiled, turned and left the door of my room, and walked to the kitchen.

In addition to the steamed fish at noon, my parents also fried a lot of my favorite dishes. I ate them to my heart’s content, feeling like I haven’t tasted such delicious and familiar home-cooked dishes for a long time.

After lunch, I lay down on the bed and rested for a while, then got up again and continued to do my homework.

I received a call around four o'clock. I hadn't had time to re-enter the address book after changing to a new phone, so I don't know who it was, but the phone number seemed familiar.

I pressed the answer button, "Hi, hello."

"Hello, kid," said a gentle voice on the other end of the phone, "do you do your homework?"

I seem to be able to see a clean and refreshing boy standing in the sun, his voice is like today's fine weather, which makes people feel at ease.

"Did you not see the message I sent, I guess you didn't." The voice on the other side of the phone said.

"Um...no." I answered while flipping through text messages.Sure enough, there were two new notifications. When I was doing my homework, I turned on the mute, and I could only hear the vibration of the ringtone of the incoming call, so I didn't notice it.

"I'm at your school, are you free now?" The voice on the phone sounded a little cheerful.

I suddenly realized, no wonder this number looks familiar, it turned out that I saw it yesterday, and sent those text messages by mistake.

"Sorry, you seem to have dialed the wrong number..." I said with some embarrassment.

The other side was silent for a while, probably looking for confirmation information, and after a while he said, "It should be right, your name is..."

"Yan Minqi——Yan Minqi——" my dad walked into my room with his mobile phone held high, and shouted loudly into the camera, "Come on! Your grandparents are going to make a video for you!"

"Dad, I'm on the phone," I turned my head and said to my dad with a slight complaint, "I can't hear anything on the phone."

"Oh okay, you call first," my dad smiled and replied to the phone camera, "Dad, mom, Yan Minqi is on the phone with a classmate, let's talk to him later..."

"Hello, hello?" I put the phone close to my ear, "I'm sorry I didn't catch it just now."

"...Well, it's nothing, I seem to have made a wrong call." The other party's voice was obviously much more cramped than before.

"Oh, that's it." I answered politely, waiting for the other party to say the hang up first.

"Little..." The voice on the other side paused, but he didn't hang up immediately.

I waited patiently for his concluding remarks. After all, it would be impolite for me to hang up the phone, even though it was just a wrong call.

"Sorry to bother you," the other person smiled apologetically, "I wish you progress in your studies, health and happiness, and goodbye."

"Well, thank you, goodbye." I replied with a smile, thinking that the other party is really a gentle person.

Nan Heyi hung up the phone, and he sat on the stone bench in the garden corridor, the same position as he sat in the garden with the children last time.

At that time, they played together, chatted and laughed, and he felt that he became much more relaxed and happy. When he was with children, he could temporarily let go of those too grand ideals and ambitions, and he could become naive and carefree. .

Nan Heyi opened the photo album on his phone. He doesn't usually take pictures, and it can be said that he is too busy to care about it, so there are only a handful of photos in the photo album.

He flipped through the time he spent with the child one by one, the last photo was a bit blurry, the child and him were both smiling, and the child's mischievous kiss fell on his cheek.

Nan Heyi raised his head. He looked at the wisteria flowers that were covered with flower stands above his head. The purple flowers hung down from the air like wicker. The wind in the garden blew gently, and the wisteria flowers swayed back and forth with a slight delay.

Nan Heyi raised his mobile phone, turned on the video recording, aimed at the wisteria flower, trying to capture the wind in the corridor with the camera.

He stayed in the garden all afternoon, waiting until the sunset in the evening added a different mood to the flowers and trees, and he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

Nan Heyi picked up a fallen wisteria flower from the ground, he blew it lightly to remove the dust on it, and then put the wisteria flower into his jacket pocket.

"...I won't leave you behind."

Nan Heyi smiled slightly when he remembered what he had said to the children, but what can he do.

Since you left me first, I respect your choice.

The light in the garden gradually dimmed, Nan Heyi stood up from his seat, he patted the ashes on his body, and shouldered the mission that a soldier should have and which he had always been proud of.

He stepped out of the garden, determined to leave all his memories in the spring evening breeze.

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Wife: Scumbag, I need to change my phone number