[Rebirth] The Little Mason

Zhang Qiao stretched out his hand, and finally lowered it again.Obviously, if he sent some more, his fingers could touch Yufan's hair.

"When I didn't say anything, I was drunk." Yufan slowly opened his mouth, his eyes met his eyes, those well-shaped fox eyes looked a little dim under the dim moonlight.If the eyes can also be like a blade, then Zhang Qiao feels that the flexible sword has already pierced the heart.

Really... Yufan raised the corner of his mouth in self-deprecating manner, the arc was only halfway through, and then his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help turning around to wipe away his tears, "I'm drunk, don't take it seriously."

Zhang Qiao held his head up and breathed helplessly, he was too reckless...he shouldn't act recklessly for his own momentary happiness.

On the TV, Ziwei was still calling Nanny Rong, Ruping was still hitting Du Fei, Yufan was watching TV, out of breath from laughing, wishing he could beat his chest and stomp his feet and roll forward and backward.It's just that the smile seemed a bit deliberate and artificial, and it sounded as sharp and harsh as a village woman who loves to talk.

Zhang Qiao's brows were tightly furrowed.

"Trash can! Give it to me!" Yufan coaxed his nose loudly, shaking the toilet paper beside the TV.

Zhang Qiao stood up and gently kicked the trash can over with her toes.

"Come closer."

Zhang Qiao pushed again with her toes.

After smashing a ball of paper into the wastebasket, Yufan crossed his legs and started laughing again.

"Laugh a little, your voice is hoarse."

"none of your business!"

"I'm here for your own good."

"I do not need!"

"Sorry, I'm busy."

The book that Xu Xu was holding turned to the front page with a "hula".

"Qiao Qiao! It's done!" In the evening, Chen Li excitedly returned home with a stack of materials, washed his face under the tap, wiped the dripping water down his cheeks, and walked into the room, hurriedly finding Joe Zhang.

"The town said that your current registered permanent residence is in our house, and your parents' affairs can't get in the way. If you don't investigate carefully, it won't get in the way."

The drops of water on the eyebrows were still dripping down, and there was a different kind of excitement in his expression.

What to pursue and not to pursue?Yufan silently turned down the volume of the TV with his ears pricked up.

"Thank you uncle! Then I can go directly?"

"Well, it should be! The United States doesn't want to get to the bottom of it."

United States?

Yufan felt that for a moment, his back seemed to be sweating a little.

"Let's talk about it during dinner!" Chen Li still had a bag of squatting crucian carp in his hand, "I'll cook!"

"Yufan! Don't watch TV all the time! Qiao Qiao is going abroad, so you should spend more time with him!"

go abroad?Yufan stopped laughing in an instant, and the puffed-up white vest stagnated with his breathing.

After a while, amazing laughter broke out in the small room again.

Chen Li squatted in the yard to wash the little crucian carp just now. First, he used scissors to tear out their stomachs, heart and lungs, and then scraped their scales with a kitchen knife.Seeing people passing by, they all shouted loudly, "My Qiao Qiao is going abroad! An American university!"

"Yo!" Upon hearing that it was the United States, the villagers' eyes shone in disbelief, "Really!"

"That's still fake!" Chen Li laughed until his wrinkles appeared.

After all, this child was also raised by him, just like his own. Naturally, he was happier than anyone else to be admitted to an American university.

Most of them were envious, jealous and hated, and a few gossipers squatted down and whispered, "If you want me to tell you, you raised him for nothing!"

"How to say?" Chen Li's knife paused.

"Look at a few who have been abroad and come back, he will definitely not come back! You, you still want to enjoy the blessings!"

"Really?" Chen Li was smiling amicably one second, then picked up the kitchen knife and swung his wrist violently in the next second, scaring people so much that they couldn't run away. "My Qiao Qiao is not such a person!"

"Who is it! It's all about children!"

"That's right, Qiao Qiao!" Chen Li and Mei Lan continued to add vegetables to Zhang Qiao's bowl, just like the situation when he first came to his house.However, time flies, and the original people are no longer what they used to be.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiao glanced at Yufan who had a gloomy face, and took a small bite of his rice.

"I'll be alone after I get there, so I have to take care of myself." Meilan was a little bit reluctant, and her voice choked up as she ate, "Don't worry about money or anything, just ask your family for it, don't starve yourself. "

Although the tuition fee is a public expense, the food expenses alone cost a lot.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiao silently picked up a piece of meat and put it in Meilan's bowl. "Don't worry, I will take care of myself."

The dim incandescent lamp was knocked around by moths, and there was a strong sense of parting above the dining table.

"Although you keep calling us aunt and uncle, we also raised you as our own son. It doesn't matter if you change your name, but can you call me 'Mom'?"

Meilan's nose was buzzing, and she couldn't eat anymore.

"What are you doing! It's not like you're not coming back! What are you talking about!" Chen Li couldn't eat anymore, and he forked his chopsticks upwards, "Say something!"

Yufan's expression was also terrible, so he kept his chopsticks in the bowl without moving.

"I'm just..." Meilan couldn't continue speaking afterward, and grabbed Zhang Qiao's hand with her bangs, "but he's been away for five years..."

Grabbing Meilan instead, Zhang Qiao forced out a smile and said, "It's all right..."

"Mom..." He added at the end.

This is good, the emotionally fragile emotional animal is out of control, grabbing Zhang Qiao's hand and pinching it, almost getting snot on it.

"Crack!" Yufan, who had been silent all this time, slammed the table hard, kicked the door open sullenly, and then closed it with a bang. The horrible and gloomy face made all three of them break out in a cold sweat.

"What kind of child is this?"

Zhang Qiao stared at the closed door in a daze.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Mei Lan helped Zhang Qiao pack her clothes, and her eyes were swollen like fish bubbles after a while.

"Well, the school said the sooner the better."

"Bring more..." Meilan was rummaging for what to bring while tidying up, "Take the two pieces of bacon and sausages on the beam away. When you get there, soak them in water and cook them!"

Zhang Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not allowed on the plane."

"It's stuffed in my clothes, so I can't see it anyway!"

"A...Mom..." Zhang Qiao took her shoulders, "The plane has to go through security checks, machine checks."

"Then take less?"

Zhang Qiao smiled and shook his head.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that she was about to give birth. Before leaving, her mother took a picture of Yufan who was sleepy, "Get up early tomorrow morning, and go see Qiaoqiao off."

The man with his back arched and trying to curl himself up into a shrimp didn't move.

"Yufan..." Zhang Qiao closed her eyes and quietly sat down next to him.

"..." The person on the bed still pretended to be sleeping.

"Yufan?"

"Bang!" Yufan sat up from the bed with a sullen face.

Ignoring Zhang Qiao directly, he poked the TV switch hard, turned the volume to the highest, and then began to watch a drama he watched every day without saying a word, his eyes staring like dead fish.

"..." Zhang Qiao didn't dare to touch the other party, so she could only sit quietly for a while and then returned to her bed.

That night, the TV was very loud.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, there were not many people in the airport. Zhang Qiao dragged Chen Li's old suitcase and walked in front. airplane……"

"This house is really big...it's big and beautiful..."

"Yufan is a real kid, even if Qiao Qiao leaves, he won't come to see him off!"

"He didn't sleep well last night, I told him not to come." A trace of loneliness flashed in Zhang Qiao's eyes.

Three people, a few confessions, a few hugs, and a lot of worry, became the only content of this farewell.

As soon as Chen Li and Zhang Qiao left in the morning, Yu Fan got up from the bed, couldn't find any clothes, and put on the wet clothes that had just been washed.

He is angry!He was so angry!That person is so self righteous!Turn yourself around!He didn't even call out to himself when he left!Just left without saying a word!

damn it!Why!

He was so anxious that he ran all the way, stepping on the ground that had just rained.There were splashes of mud and water all over her body, her hair hung heavily on her forehead, and the sweat trickled down her hair, dripping down her face.

They followed Chen Li and the others in the car, but lost their way at an unfamiliar intersection.

After asking for a long time, I arrived at the airport again.

"Your flight XXXX is about to depart..."

Yufan rushed into the airport lobby, hearing the unknown flight, tears welled up in an instant, and his face was wet.He stretched out his palm and rubbed vigorously on his face, looking for someone while rubbing.

Damn Joe!You bastard!

What does it mean to run away secretly!

Why the hell can't you speak clearly!

You are so self righteous!

Lao Tzu was reborn because of you!You owe me a lot!

Can you walk away with a pat on the butt?

How can you feel at ease!

Are you a white-eyed wolf!

He was looking for someone impatiently, but he was so old and he didn't have any flight information, how could he find it?

He stood for a long time, standing among the crowd, and picked up his wet and soaked pants.Those pants have fallen down to the hipbones, must be funny, right?

The shirt was also wet, and there were signs of dripping water, converging into small drops and dripping down from the corner of the clothes. The whole person seemed ridiculous and comical as if he had just been drenched in the rain.

It's July, why is it so cold?

When Yufan, who was shivering from the cold, came home, it was already time for the "News Network".

Chen Li asked him where he had been, but he didn't say a word. Seeing his sweet potato-like red face, Mei Lan was frightened when she touched it.

In fact, he had been sitting at the airport for a long time. At that time, he already had some signs of fever. When he got home, his body relaxed and his whole body burned.Meilan rubbed his body, soaked ginger soup, and tortured him to no avail. Later, he went directly to the bathroom to hang two bottles of water and he got better, but he was still dazed and burned.

Still keeping on asking Chen Li: Why didn't Zhang Qiao tell him about reporting to the United States...

"He said that he might not be able to pass the exam, so he won't tell you first!"

A question was asked more than ten times.

Chen Li didn't bother to answer later, just looked at him and said, "If he hadn't entered my household registration, he wouldn't be able to go. He didn't report anything else."

When he heard why again, Chen Li simply walked out of the room and ignored him.

Yufan burned for three days in a row.

He just slept in bed without moving for three days.

When he woke up, Chen Li described it vividly: his eyes were lifeless like burnt ashes, but when he saw the popsicle bought by his mother, his eyes suddenly lit up, like light bulbs.

"Mom! I want to eat meat!" He yelled.

It was fine after that, as if a high fever had burned away all worries.

In the days that followed, when Yufan suddenly went out, he found that everything seemed to become clearer. The leaves were green, the river was clear, and the villagers who were doing farm work greeted you from a distance, very kind and cordial.

Walking and cycling are a gust of wind!

What is Zhang Qiao!A green onion!

He narrowed his fox eyes again, and walked comfortably on the country road, full of enthusiasm for the day.He didn't remember things at first, but now he was out of sight and out of mind.

Those inexplicable sadness are like ice cream dripping on the asphalt road under the scorching sun, and it has disappeared before it is wiped off.

Zhang Qiao leaned against the porthole and slowly closed his eyes.

I'm really sorry that I can't do anything now... If I had that ability, if I could, I would do a lot for you...

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