There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

A hot wind blew in the corridor, blowing the little girl's loose hair. She stared at the word "Successful" on the screen of the elderly phone, sighed, and put it into her bag.

A few days ago, she called Teacher Qi to find out that Teacher Qi had resigned and would never teach her again. She didn't remember how long the door opposite 902 had not been opened, but felt that she was sad and depressed without Teacher Qi in her life.

Teacher Qi is really good.

Take her to the hospital, open a small stove for her, accompany her to catch the doll, comfort her, coax her, protect her, take a lot of beautiful photos for her, make delicious meals for her, and teach her to bake small cakes... ...

There are many things that even my mother has not done.

Teacher Qi is like a mother, sometimes even gentler and more attentive than her mother. Because of Teacher Qi, she realizes that it feels so good to be pampered.

If mother is a hard shell that protects her, then Teacher Qi is soft cotton that warms her.

How happy to have two mothers.

It's a pity that my mother was unwilling to fight and quarreled with Teacher Qi, which ran away her popularity. She asked her mother but didn't say anything, she had no choice but to ask Teacher Qi directly.

On the phone, she heard Teacher Qi said to resign, she was shocked, thinking that Teacher Qi would never come back again, who knows...

Hey-hey.

Teacher Qi still cares about her mother very much. Let her report on her mother's condition every day, and tell her if there are bad things in time-although she shamefully became a spy, it doesn't matter in order to get Teacher Qi back!

The elevator came up, opened the door, and Lu Wei strode in, pressed the number, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

It's very hot outside, like the sun is burning, making people unable to open their eyes.

Lu Wei walked out of the gate of the community, with fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, and covered her loose hair like a steamer, covering her neck and back with sweat.

Not far from the door is the subway station. She took out a tissue from her bag and ran in while wiping her sweat.

Coolness pounced on his face.

The temperature has been too high in recent days. She was standing on the balcony of her home looking at the shining sun outside. She had no idea of ​​going out to play, so she could only stay at home. But today it was Sister Yaoyao calling her to go out to play, that would be different. Not to mention the poisonous sun outside, she would go out with a wooden board even if she was hit by a knife.

Sister Yaoyao has delicious candies at home, as well as a lot of imported snacks. They are not sold in the supermarket. They are different from the imported snacks she has seen. There is no Chinese label on them.

In short, they are all delicious.

Thinking of this, Lu Wei became more excited and quickened his pace.

Yan Shuyao's family lives in the airport area, not far from the airport. During the day and night, you can often hear the sound of planes flying overhead. It is lively when it is lively, but it is also quite noisy.

Lu Wei had been there once before, and only the two of them were at home, saying that it was her mother who was flying in the sky.

This time, it is still the same.

"Sister Yaoyao, you are so beautiful today~" Lu Wei praised as he entered the door.

Yan Shuyao wore a black suspender dress with a ball on her head. She is tall and has profound features. She looks nothing like a junior high school student. She blinked her dark blue eyes, stretched out her hand to pinch Lu Wei's face, and smiled: "The mouth is so sweet."

"This is the truth."

"Well, well, I love to hear you tell the truth." She pulled Lu Wei into the house. All the snacks and candies at home were taken out and placed on the coffee table, all neatly arranged, waiting for Lu Wei to pick them up.

"Let’s take a rest, eat something, and then I’ll take you to have fun."

Yan Shuyao pushed the person to the sofa and sat down, then turned into the kitchen, took Lu Wei's favorite grape juice drink from the refrigerator, and stuffed it into her hand.

The next second, she took it away again, unscrewed the cover and handed it back.

"Thank you Sister Yaoyao."

Hot and thirsty all the way, Lu Wei took a few sips of the drink, and the lavender juice accidentally leaked from the corner of his mouth. Before she could get the paper, Yan Shuyao wiped it off for her with her hand, and then smiled helplessly: "You..."

embarrassed.

The little girl put out her tongue embarrassedly.

Yan Shuyao went to wash her hands. After washing, the two of them sat on the sofa and ate some snacks, blowing on the air conditioner. When Lu Wei calmed down and cooled down, they set off together.

She took Lu Wei to the airline where her mother worked.

Yan Shuyao first made a call, and the two stood at the door waiting. Lu Wei looked around curiously and saw a small passenger car parked outside. A few uniformed uncles and aunts came down inside—no, some of them should be older brothers and sisters.

Auntie and sister are beautiful!

The uniform is really nice, wearing silk|stockings, the legs are thin and straight.

The makeup is also very nice, with big eyes and red lips.

There is also a little brother who is tall and handsome, like a star.

Lu Wei looked straight.

"Lu Wei, what are you looking at?" Yan Shuyao stretched out her hand and shook it, looking along her gaze.

A crew of crew passed in front of her.

cut.

Not as good as her.

The host came, and Yan Shuyao took Lu Wei's hand and said, "Go."

The sun was gradually sinking, and the golden light on the horizon was glowing red.

The air conditioner was turned on all afternoon, and the living room was cool and shady, but also dry and stuffy. Lu Zhiqiao turned off the air conditioner, got up and opened the sliding door of the balcony, and then opened the window to let in fresh air from outside.

The hot wind is warm and dry, and the heat has not disappeared.

She turned around and went back to the living room, looking at Wen Zilong who was sitting on the sofa with her head down and meditating. She raised her mouth helplessly and sighed: "You think it’s not easy to raise a child, especially if you adopt it with memory. I have to pay special attention to his mental health. As far as I am concerned, if I can make Niuniu feel full and have no worries about things, I have almost exhausted my energy. It is still in her health..."

The two have chosen for a long time, but they have never decided on a suitable adoption object.

Now that the cost of raising a child is high, it is not possible to add a pair of chopsticks and a bowl like in the old days. In addition to economic conditions, the guardian's own factors are also very important. It is hard to raise a healthy child who is connected by blood, let alone a child with congenital disease and no blood relationship.

Once a decision is made, it is a matter of a lifetime.

Wen Zilong is not on a whim. He wants to raise a daughter, following the life trajectory opposite to that of his elder sister. How much bitter the elder sister has suffered before, he will double the amount of sweetness he has to compensate for and give his "daughter".

I don’t just want to adopt one. With his financial resources, he can raise a lot.

He wants to teach the "daughters" to compete in society, boldly grab resources from men, and even one less tragedy like a sister.

Unfortunately, the age is not enough, and we have to wait a few years.

Had it not been for Lu Zhiqiao's sexual orientation, he would have long wanted to recognize Niuniu as a godfather. Watching Niuniu grow up in recent years, seeing her like most girls, he always feels that something is missing in his heart.

How can you raise your daughter into a little sheep that can't live without your mother?

"Zhi Qiao, in fact, the relationship between people is like grasping sand. The tighter you grasp, the easier it will be for the sand to leak. Whether it is between friends or between parents and children, you should loosen it appropriately and give each other a little space. "Wen Zilong smiled and looked up at her.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned: "Are you saying that I am too tight on Niuniu?"

Wen Zilong nodded and took a sip of the boiled water, "It's not a problem to control tightly, but the problem lies in the wrong direction. Last time I said that you have something in your heart and you are very depressed. That's what I mean by taking Niuniu too seriously."

"Which mother doesn't value her child? But there are many ways to value it. You just choose the tiring and tiring one."

His tone was soft and unhurried, but what he said was a fatal blow.

Lu Zhiqiao was sore in his heart that he could not help but think of trivial matters again. He was a little depressed, and said dullly: "You have never raised a child."

"Bystanders are clear."

"Oh."

"Niuniu is thirteen years old. I don't know where to put your clothes and shoes. It seems that you don't worry less about your daily life. That's it, you don't need to use all your energy to blame." Wen Zilong teased.

Lu Zhiqiao raised his eyelids: "What do you think?"

"Cultivate more of her territorial awareness, and don't have to shy away from letting her see the bad side of the world. At this age, most of the things in life can be done independently. Only when you encounter the choice of the general direction of life, you need to give something. Suggestions and guidance. You feed the meal to her by yourself, it is better to teach her how to cook, so that you can calm down, liberate yourself, and throw away the burden in your heart."

"I don't want to see that you are a child except for work, without a little bit of your own life."

A gust of hot wind came in, accompanied by the harsh cicadas, and the cold air in the room was quickly blown away.

The little black goldfish turned the sand and rocks at the bottom of the tank, spitting out a string of slender bubbles, and the other two gold and red ones were chasing and playing with each other, so happy.

Lu Zhiqiao stared down at the picture frame on the table, lost in thought.

It was taken when I went to Climbing Songshan this year. The mother and daughter were standing on the edge of a fenced cliff. The daughter wanted to make a "flying" posture, but she firmly hugged her waist with one hand, for fear that she would fall.

The fence is very high and tightly blocked, so you won't fall off when standing next to it.

Although the daughter smiled brightly in this photo, there was regret and unwillingness in her eyes. Instead, her hand became a shackle, locked the child and locked herself.

In her subconscious mind, she is always worried about this and that, and feels that life is full of dangers, which is basically because of guilt and sense of responsibility. The guilt for my elder brother and sister-in-law, the guilt for my daughter who has to get out of school and leave school alone at a young age, plus the sense of responsibility that was pressed in my heart when I took over this burden...

Having raised a daughter for so many years, guilt and sense of responsibility are far more important than love in her heart.

On the contrary, Qi Yan loves her daughter more.

The heart is hazy, as if it has been cut open, the turbid things inside flow out, and a ray of light penetrates...

"It's been more than ten years since you said that you can change it." Lu Zhiqiao sighed, holding the photo album in his arms.

Wen Zilong raised his eyebrows: "It's still too late, otherwise you will have to retire early and dance square dancing at home when Niuniu goes to college."

-Boom

Lu Zhiqiao stomped him angrily.

"Just kidding." Wen Zilong folded his hands to beg for mercy. "What you said makes sense. I'll wait a few more years. I'm old enough to have a healthy daughter...no, seven, seven fairies."

"Then you just wait for the Seven Fairies to make trouble in the Heavenly Court." Lu Zhiqiao glared at him.

"Hahaha."

......

After Wen Zilong was sent away, the sun gradually sank to the horizon, and the sky was dim.

Lu Zhiqiao cleaned up the room for her daughter, sorted out the clothes in the closet, arranged other items neatly, and cleaned it up in half an hour. She walked out of the second bedroom with her front foot, and the door to the living room opened on her back foot. She saw her daughter come in humming a song.

"I'm back?" She glanced at the wall clock at half past six. "Yes, very punctual."

Lu Wei shook his head triumphantly, changed his shoes, and ran back to the room carrying the little blue bag.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"mother-"

Lu Zhiqiao was about to enter the kitchen and was stunned.

"Why are you messing with things in my room again? You are also looking through my cabinet!" The little girl rushed out and pointed to her room with dissatisfaction.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her daughter’s puffed little face, a little surprised, but he reacted quickly and frowned, “I’m helping you clean up. There’s hair everywhere on the ground, it’s dirty. Also, you will clean the room yourself in the future. Fold the clothes on their own, mom doesn't care."

"I hope you don't care~" Lu Wei shrugged and turned back to the room.

"..."

This kid? ? ?

During dinner, Lu Zhiqiao took a few work calls and talked about it for nearly ten minutes when he talked about going to the African branch for inspection. Lu Wei was listening, and secretly wrote it down.

When she died, the little girl pretended to be curious and asked: "Mom, are you going to play in Africa?"

"Business trip, not play."

"when?"

"The end of the month."

"Which country to go?"

"Kalong." Lu Zhiqiao took a bite of food and chewed slowly. She thought her daughter wanted to go, so she refused, "I can't take you there."

"Oh."

Lu Wei responded in a low voice, not caring, she put a piece of eggplant for herself, as if she said to herself: "I miss Teacher Qi."

"..." Lu Zhiqiao's chopsticks froze.

She picked up a piece of eggplant like a ghost and put it into her mouth, chewing slowly, with a strong fragrance on the tip of her tongue. She changed the subject: "Isn't it troublesome at the senior sister's house in the afternoon?"

"No." Lu Wei curled his mouth, rolled his eyes, and immediately raised a smile again, "Sister Yaoyao took me to play a flight simulator. She looks like a rice cooker and sits in it as if she was actually flying an airplane. , Can take off and land and turn."

Lu Zhiqiao hummed absently.

She picked up her mobile phone, avoided her daughter's gaze, clicked on WeChat, and poked into the circle of friends with the orange cat's profile picture. The latest news in it was still displayed a week ago.

It's like evaporating from the world.

I mentioned the travel plan that night, and set off when I got home from work. It has been more than a week now. I don't know if Yanyan has set off or where he has gone. It is said that he will take a lot of photos on the journey, but there is no splash in the circle of friends.

She didn't bother or worry, she just missed it very much.

"I miss her too." She whispered, raised her eyes, and smiled at her daughter.

Lu Wei was stunned.

At noon, the weather was clear, and there were waves of whales calling from the bay.

On the open-air balcony of the Mid-Levels Hotel, a woman in a black woolen coat was holding the camera to take a picture of the beach not far away. She stood in front of a tripod, squinted her eyes, and stared at the sea in the lens. She took more than ten shots in a row. Photo.

After the shooting, two or three satisfactory ones were screened out, and all the others were deleted.

This is South Africa, a small town called Hermanus. From May to November every year, groups of right whales swim to the nearby bay to mate|mate and reproduce, and whales can be heard in the small town.

Qi Yan arrived in South Africa for four days and went to Keglu National Park and the Cape of Good Hope to see elephants, lions, giraffes and penguins, and took many photos. Just arrived in this small town yesterday afternoon and stayed for one night, planning to go to Johannesburg this afternoon.

In the past, I only thought that Africa was “dirty, messy and bad”. After visiting in person, her impression has changed. At least the scenery in South Africa is very good, and places outside the city can be taken very well from any angle.

Although she was out to relax, many emotions in her heart did not dissipate, but became more intense.

For example, miss.

The daughter reports to her the situation of Lu Zhiqiao every day.

In addition to work, that person started to enrich his spare time, exercise, make snacks, and let his daughter teach piano... It seems that he would have a good life without her.

She didn't know what she was clinging to.

Qi Yan took a sip of the coffee at hand, and the phone rang on the table suddenly, she put down the cup and took it to look.

My daughter sent it.

[Mom said I miss you]

She squeezed the phone tightly, her long eyelashes hanging down. In a moment, type reply:

[Take good care of mom]

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