Chapter 9 This story is pure fiction(1/2)
His voice was tender and his tone seemed to be saying, "I learned arithmetic problem today."
Cheng Yin was stunned inexplicably in his eyes for a long time. Then he touched his head, "Let's go, sister will take you to buy food. If your father scolds you, I will tell him."
Xiao Yanggang showed hesitation, as if he was struggling.
Cheng Yin smiled at him. It was a child who couldn't help but tempt him. He was very embarrassed to scratch his head, and finally put away his textbook homework.
His schoolbag was blue, faded and slightly white. He put the things on the stool into his schoolbag, then stuffed the schoolbag under the wooden table in front of the door, and then walked with Cheng Yin.
"Dad comes back very late every day?"
The two left the yard, and Cheng Yin asked while walking.
He said yes, "I just came home when it was dark. I won't come back until it was dark."
"Dad didn't go home, what are you doing alone?"
"Do your homework. Wait for your dad at the door."
He was in elementary school and was not tall, so Cheng Yin looked down at him.
He is not very big, but he speaks very seriously and answers every question seriously.
The roads in the old alleys were uneven and bumpy. He was not as strong as a child of this age. He carefully avoided them and did not deliberately step on the water accumulated in the pit.
Cheng Yin came for the first time and didn’t know much about the way.
“Where is the convenience store?”
Xiao Yanggang looked up and recognized the way, pointing to the left, "turning to this side."
The two of them were about to walk there, and a group of little boys carrying schoolbags came towards each other in front, chatting and making noise. They were having hip-hop and joking on the side of the road, saying one by one, pushing and shoving each other while talking.
Xiao Yanggang suddenly stopped moving.
Cheng Yin looked back at him: "What's wrong?"
He stood there, his little face turned pale. His eyes met Cheng Yin in a panic, without saying a word, but just shook his head stiffly.
Before Cheng Yin could ask, the group of little boys who came to see them. One of them seemed to find something fun. He raised his finger and shouted: "Garbage ghost! There is a garbage ghost over there! The garbage ghost that no one wants is coming out-"
The other children burst into laughter and made fun of each other one after another.
Cheng Yin frowned.
Looking back, Xiao Yanggang stood in the position just now, moving slightly.
Sun Qiaoqiao said that the person who adopted him was not in good condition. It can be seen that he was much thinner than his peers and his face was not rosy enough.
Actually, seriously, it is not cute at all.
But those eyes were so clean that they couldn't take their eyes off.
His shoulders were tightly stretched, and his body was like a piece of stiff wood, so short that it was inserted straight into the mud, unable to move. Cheng Yin clearly saw his face, and a trace of redness burned from the slightly black and yellow.
He stood stupidly, his eyes slightly dumbfounded, clear and flawless.
——It is also full of panic and fear about the world.
He did not move or speak, without any resistance, and just stood there stiffly. Such a scene has clearly been staged countless times.
Cheng Yin took a breath slightly.
He shouted at the group of noisy little ghosts with a calm face: "Shut up!"
The volume was loud enough and the tone was fierce enough, which scared them so much that they were stunned and did not dare to speak.
Cheng Yin kicked the stones on the kicking feet hard, regardless of whether they were children in elementary school, and said coldly: "Whoever says something else, I will press him to the ground and beat him so that his parents don't recognize him." His eyes were frozen in the middle, and he raised his hand to point at the radish head who was leading the fun of him, "Come in front of me-"
She was so scary that a bunch of bears could not be obedient and pushed and ran away.
Some timid people were scared to tears and howled "wow" while running.
The annoying radish head dispersed, and Cheng Yin turned back two steps.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the pale little Yang Gang, and reached out to him, "I'll hold you."
Not mentioning the past ones.
He was stunned for a moment, looked up at Cheng Yin carefully, "Can you... be able to pull him?"
Cheng Yin shook his finger, "Of course."
Xiao Yanggang blinked in shock, then wiped his hands back and forth on the clothes several times, touching her hands very carefully.
His hands are very small, and she can easily wrap them in her palm.
They walked across the alley, turned around, and headed towards the convenience store, and neither of them spoke any further.
When buying snacks, Cheng Yin was afraid that he would not be able to eat anything, so he asked in advance, "Can you eat this?"
He shook his head and she put the things down.
He bought him a bag of food, and Cheng Yin held it in his hand.
One big and one small, both of them were holding an ice cream in their hands while eating, and walked hand in hand along the way when they came.
As she walked, Xiao Yanggang suddenly stopped moving.
Cheng Yin stopped and looked sideways. He stood, lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders.
Cried.
He gritted his teeth and refused to cry, hissing, his face flushed, and tears as big as beans fell.
Cheng Yin was stunned and squatted down and asked him: "What's wrong?"
He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes desperately, shook his head while rubbing, gritting his teeth and crying silently, and he couldn't stop panting.
Cheng Yin squatted in front of him and looked at him quietly.
After a long time, he squeezed out intermittently and said, "Sister...is very beautiful."
Tears after tears passed through his cheeks and dripped onto his white old collar.
"Thank you sister..."
Cheng Yin was speechless and didn't say anything, just touched his head.
The dust was floating around him, and Cheng Yin kept squatting until he stopped crying.
Without saying anything high-sounding, she stood up and reached out to him, "Go, it's time to go back."
Xiao Yanggang's face was as red as his eyes, and he was embarrassed: "Can you still... still hold him?"
Cheng Yin smiled, "Of course."
After embarking on the way back and cooperating with his steps, Cheng Yin slowed down.
The little hand in the palm of my palm was held with force.
She knew he was afraid.
No matter how well-behaved and sensible you are, how can you really not feel uncomfortable?
The malice that others are ruthless towards you cannot be eliminated by catering to you.
Just like her.
I will always remember that in the years when I first joined the Liao family, even if I had food and clothing, my classmates would still make fun of her and say that she was a wild child without her parents.
For the fourth grade extracurricular students, the teacher arranged a group of six people to let everyone gather on weekends, choose a classmate in the group or have a picnic in the park.
On Friday, their group made an appointment to go to a park near the school on the weekend.
Old Mrs. Shen knew that she specially asked Aunt Zhou to prepare a full box of delicious food to deliver to her next door.
Then she arrived at the place she had made an appointment.
Then, she waited in the park for the whole day.
Walking along the park, she didn't see anyone from their group. She fell into the mud pit of construction, hurting her legs, and her trouser legs were filled with mud.
At the end of the morning, I met a classmate who was traveling home from a park and then realized that her group had made an appointment to go to the group leader's house to simulate a picnic.
Letting her wait here is just to support her because she doesn't want to take her there.
She sat on the park bench for a long time until Chen Yanqing came to find her.
He was already in junior high school and was so angry that he was so angry that he took her back by the bus stop and from the bus stop to the alley, carrying her on her back.
"If your pants are dirty, come back and change them. Why are you standing stupid?"
"I don't dare to take the bus and I won't call you. Even if Uncle Liao ignores me, wouldn't I just want to call my grandfather and ask someone to pick you up?"
"If others don't take you to play, don't play with them. What's wrong with such a simple truth?"
He talked many times more than before, and he was almost angry at her at that time. Later, he learned that he had played with his companions in the yard for an afternoon, but the aunt who cooked in the Liao family told Aunt Zhou that she had never returned home. When his grandfather found out, he was so anxious that he was ready to come to find her.
So he ran out.
She was still dull at that time, so she was stupid enough to wait in the park for a day.
When Chen Yanqing scolded her, she didn't say a word, and she dreamed again that night.
To be continued...