"Mom, I'm back." I'm finally home. It's so comfortable. She pushed the car into the yard and locked it, pushing the door open while shouting.
"You brat, why did you come back so late? Where did you go? The food is cold.”When Mom heard that I was back, she came out to welcome me.
As I guessed, it was these few words.
"What happened to your head? What happened to her clothes? It's like a wild dog is chasing after you. Let me see.”Seeing the white gauze on my head, my mother anxiously pulled me over and looked at my forehead carefully.
"Mom, I'm fine. When I came home just now, it was dark. I didn't see clearly on the road and fell. I just sent my classmate home. Her mother wrapped it for me at her house. It doesn't hurt anymore.”I feel so happy and warm when I feel my mother's care.
"You're already so old, but you're still so careless.”Seeing that it was nothing serious, my mother began to preach to me.
"Go to your classmate's house later and thank her mother. I'll bring you food.”After saying that, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.
It was still more comfortable at home. I sat down on my small broken sofa and felt the familiar aura of my home.
Soon, two simple dishes and soup were served.
"Eat slowly, don't rush!" Mom ate her own food while putting food into my bowl.
I'm really hungry. If Wang Hao sees me eating like this, he'll definitely scold me for being a refugee from Africa. However, his table manners were definitely not much better than mine. As I ate, I thought of my brother, Wang Hao. I thought that he must be holding a chicken drumstick in his hand and chewing it heartily.
After dinner, I wiped my mouth." Mom, I'm full. I'm going back to my room."”
Then, he turned around and went upstairs.
My family lived in an old-fashioned house. It was originally a house that my grandfather had allocated to him when he was a manager in a food company. After my grandfather passed away, my uncle lived there for a few more years. Later, my family bought it and spent more than 20,000 yuan. The place wasn't big, but there were four bedrooms and a small living room. There was also a small courtyard outside. Mom lived on the first floor, and I lived upstairs.
I went upstairs, opened the door, and turned on the lights. I lay comfortably on my big bed and thought about what happened at school today. However, I was thinking more about my Bing 'er, her smile, her blushing, and her heartbreaking frown when she was injured.
"Why are you lying on the bed after eating? Come over and drink some water.”Mom brought me a glass of water.
"Remember, don't let your forehead touch water for two days. Otherwise, it won't heal. I don't know how the injury is and whether it will leave a scar in the future.”
"Mom, it's okay. I'll remember.”She sat up and took a sip of the water that her mother had brought over.
"Mm, that's good. Read a book and sleep early. You still have school tomorrow.”With that, her mother turned around and went downstairs.
Only today did he feel that his mother's nagging was so blissful.
Oh right, does Bing 'er really like me? Am I really that handsome?
I quickly walked to the table, picked up my small mirror, and looked at myself in the mirror. He had short black hair, a wide forehead with a " white hat ", small eyes, but a clever aura. His eyebrows were light, but they were not sword-shaped. His nose was straight, and his lips were neither thick nor thin, but they were full of blood and were vermilion in color.
Ha, although I'm not very handsome, I'm still quite cute. Simple is loved by everyone. Looking at myself in the mirror, I made a funny face. It was only natural that Bing 'er liked me. Hehe. (What a narcissist.）It's just that this little white hat is affecting my handsome image. But, it's not bad, at least this is the beginning of my love with Bing 'er, I thought happily.
Humming a tune, he picked up a book from the table and started reading it.
Two hours passed…
"Little Feng, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping? You won't be able to get up tomorrow morning." His mother's voice came from downstairs.
She looked at her watch. Ah, it was almost ten o'clock. Be good, go to sleep. Otherwise, if she was late tomorrow morning, she would have to face that old woman again.
"I know, Mom. I'll go to bed right away.”
Ten minutes later, after washing up, I lay on my bed and stretched. Haha, tomorrow is a new beginning. My love, my Bing 'er, I'm here.
She tilted her head and fell asleep. This was one of the advantages of this young master. He would definitely fall asleep within three minutes if his head was stuck to the pillow. (Hehe, I used to be like this too, but now I'm in trouble. I can't sleep every day.)）
" I'm sleeping, I'm sleeping. I seem to hear someone calling my name," Rufeng, Rufeng…Come quickly. I've been waiting for you for almost a thousand years. Don't sleep anymore!"”Why does this voice sound like an old man's? Seriously, why is an old man waiting for me? A thousand years? How mushy. I won't do that kind of thing. Why doesn't the woman I like call me a beauty? I looked towards the source of the sound. It was foggy and I could only vaguely see a figure with a long beard. I wanted to see it clearly, but I was powerless. "Rufeng, Rufeng…come quickly, come quickly, I'll wait for you.”The voice continued to echo, but it gradually faded away. Oh my god, did I see a ghost? Oh my god, run! I turned around and ran.
Thump! He tripped over a rock and fell on the ground. It hurt. It was so miserable. He had just fallen on his bicycle today and his forehead was bleeding. Now, he was bullied by this broken rock. Sigh.
It hurts, it hurts. It's not my head that hurts, but my ears. I was just wondering why my ears hurt when I fell. Did that ghost come back again?
As I was thinking about it, a voice sounded."Little Feng, Little Feng, why are you still sleeping? School has just started and you're still so lazy. If you don't get up soon, you'll be late.”
She opened her eyes abruptly. Ah, it was her mother. She turned her head to look out the window. The sky was already bright. Ah, it was a dream. She picked up the alarm clock and took a look. It was 7:30. She was going to be late.
"Mom, why didn't you wake me up earlier? Oh no, I'm going to be late." Last night, he was so focused on Bing 'er that he forgot to set the alarm clock. I hurriedly put on my clothes and complained that my mother didn't call me.
"You're already an adult, yet you still ask Mom to call you every day. If you're not late twice and don't let the teacher scold you twice, you won't learn your lesson.”Mom ignored my complaints.
Was this also considered teaching students according to their aptitude?
He couldn't care less about that. As he was getting dressed, he suddenly thought of the strange dream just now, and the strange " person " in the dream that he didn't know if he was a human or a ghost, and the call. It felt so real. Ah, there was no time left. He didn't have time to think about it carefully. He put on his clothes, put on his shoes, washed up in five minutes, grabbed his bag, and ran downstairs.
He saw that breakfast was already prepared downstairs. There was a bowl of millet porridge, a small plate of salted vegetables, and a steamed bun.
He looked up at his watch. It was already 7:45. Our class started at 8:00 in the morning. It seemed that we wouldn't be able to make it in time no matter how much we rushed. Forget it. In that case, we couldn't let our stomachs suffer. We'll go after eating. At most, we'll be punished to stand.
After thinking about it, I sat at the table, picked up my bowl, and enjoyed my breakfast.
"Little Feng, why are you so slow? Look at the time, we're going to be late.”His mother walked in from outside.
"Alright, I'm leaving." After finishing the last mouthful of rice, I let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that Mom was going to fly into a rage again, I had to run. She grabbed her bag and ran out of the door.
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