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Chapter 78 Please show up quickly

Chapter 78 Please show up quickly
Wen Yueze looked at the happy smiling faces of the children around him, and the loss in his eyes was even worse.

He doesn't know where his mother is.

When I was in kindergarten, one day, the teacher asked the children to draw children and their parents, but little Wen Yueze didn't know where to start.

The teacher went over to him and asked him what was wrong, and he said very honestly, "I don't know what a mother is."

The teacher patted his head and said, "Mom, she is someone who treats you very, very well, and lives with you and dad."

The little Wen Yueze nodded half understanding.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, the teacher allowed him to take it home to draw and bring it back the next day.

Little Wen Yueze rolled up the drawing paper and went home. After eating, he sat on the desk seriously and drew.

Wen Yuanzhou was curious, so he asked, "Son, what did you draw?"

Wen Yueze said in a childish voice: "I'm drawing me and my parents."

"You..." Wen Yuanzhou was very panicked at that time, and asked hastily, "Where did you get your mother from?"

"The teacher said that my mother is the person who treats me very, very well and lives with me and my father. Aunt Fusu is my mother." Wen Yueze blinked at Wen Yuanzhou and said with clear and clean eyes.

"She's not your mother, you don't have a mother." Wen Yuanzhou said helplessly, "Auntie Fusu works in our house, she has her own family, not to mention she is more than ten years older than father."

"Is it like this... Then, where is my mother?" Wen Yueze stopped drawing and asked.

"You don't have a mother." Wen Yuanzhou patted his head and said, "Son, don't ask, okay? You have a father here, who protects you, and who can give you everything."

Wen Yueze let out a childish oh, then lowered his head to draw again.

It's just that in his painting, there is only him holding hands with his father.

When I handed it over to the teacher the next day, the teacher asked, "Yoshizawa, why did you only draw you and your father? Where's your mother?"

Wen Yueze said in a childish voice: "Father said I don't have a mother."

The teacher was startled and found that he had inadvertently poked someone else's family affairs.

She softened her emotions and said: "No, everyone will have a mother, because everyone is a mother's baby, and it was the mother who worked hard to conceive for a long time and gave birth to you in great pain."

"You are a child connected to your mother, so you must have a mother. It's just that your mother may have gone far away, but one day she will return to you, or you will find her."

When Wen Yueze heard the teacher's words, his clear and clean eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "Really? Teacher, is what you said true?!"

"Of course, as long as you are obedient, mom will come back to you one day." The teacher touched his head and said, "But you can't ask where mom and dad are anymore, or dad will be sad."

"Why?" Wen Yueze was still in the curious world of children, so he wanted to know everything.

"This, I have to wait for you to realize it slowly." The teacher said, "In the future, you can't say that you are a child without a mother. Come on, the teacher will draw with you. What does your imaginary mother look like?"

Wen Yueze was driven by the teacher to draw, thinking seriously: "Dad and I both have black hair, so my mother must also have black hair, and I think Xiaoli's mother's hair is very long, so my mother's hair must be too. Very long."

"Okay, mom has long hair, what else?" The teacher took Wen Yueze's hand to draw a female silhouette with long black hair.

"They all praised my beautiful eyes. My eyes are not like my father's, but they are like my mother's. Then my mother must have very beautiful eyes!" Wen Yueze said excitedly.

"That's right, look, you are not [-]% similar to your father. Your eyes are not like your father's. This is the proof that you have a mother... Okay, mother's eyes are very beautiful..." The teacher continued to draw.

Wen Yueze said while thinking, and the teacher followed his wish to draw, and completed the picture of a family of three without too much trouble.

In the picture, little Wen Yueze smiled happily, holding his father with his left hand and "mother" with his right hand.

The "mother" in the painting is thin, with big eyes, clear and clean, gentle and gentle.

"Does it look good?" The teacher showed Wen Yueze the painting and asked with a smile.

"Looks good!" Little Wen Yueze said excitedly, "I want to take it back and show it to Dad!"

"Yue Ze, you have to keep this painting for yourself, so that your mother will come back to you." The teacher said mysteriously, "Keep it away carefully, and don't let anyone see it."

"Why?" Little Wen Yueze asked suspiciously, "Didn't the teacher say that we should learn to share?"

"But this won't work. Yue Ze, this painting is magical. It carries all your thoughts and is sealed inside. If you leak it, then mother will not come back." The teacher touched His head enjoined.

Little Wen Yueze nodded seriously: "Okay, then I will take it well and don't tell anyone."

After returning, he put his painting in one of his favorite story books, and then pressed it at the bottom of the drawer.

He didn't tell anyone, even he didn't dare to open it easily.

Because he was afraid that if he opened it, the magic would disappear, and his mother would never come back to him again.

But he waited and waited, waited for a long, long time, from kindergarten to elementary school, he has been obedient, but his mother never showed up.

He looked enviously and disappointed at the classmates and their mothers who had gone away, and wondered again why his mother hadn't come to pick him up yet.

He thinks about it every day, but every day is lost.

"My little master! I'm sorry, I'm late!" A voice rang out from a distance, and Wen Yueze was hugged in a short while.

"Young master, we are late." The driver also followed and nodded to him.

"It's okay." Wen Yueze hugged Fusu, smiled and shook his head at the driver, "Aunt Fusu, you hugged Fusu too tightly."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fusu let go of him, glanced at the driver standing aside with some reproach, and said to Wen Yueze with a smile, "I'm really sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I came late, got off It will definitely not happen this time.”

"It's okay, Aunt Fusu." Wen Yueze said obediently, "Let's go."

Fusu quickly took Wen Yueze's little hand, and pulled him into the car together.

Wen Yueze looked at Fusu's handshake with him, and said seriously in his heart:
Mom, please show up quickly.

……

"Ran, have you decided?" the instructor looked at Su Xinran and asked.

"I've made up my mind. I can't give up this opportunity for my own sake." Su Xinran said, "As you said, after all, it is my motherland, and there are still many young people waiting for me."

"You're right to think so." The instructor nodded gratifiedly, "Go back, I don't have anything to teach you anymore, and you can completely take care of yourself from now on."

"How come... They say that you will live and learn..." Su Xinran said in shock, "Teacher, I..."

"I know you are a child who values ​​affection, but it's true." The instructor smiled, "You are really outstanding, and I am also proud of you, so feel free to fly, don't worry or be afraid. But If you don't understand something, just ask me, it's okay."

"Thank you, teacher." Su Xinran reached out and hugged him, "Thank you very, very much."

"Oh, Ran, don't be so nasty, I still have a wife." The tutor smiled and successfully pulled back her sentimental emotions.

"Teacher..." Su Xinran smiled through tears, "I will be back, I just went to the exchange meeting, and I will be back soon."

"Ran, that's your country. You haven't been back for five years, so you really don't want to see more?" the instructor said, "Don't be afraid, five years can change a lot of things, many people and things, so, in case you Those who are afraid, have all disappeared without a trace?"

"No..." Su Xinran shook her head and smiled, "Forget it teacher, I'm fine, I'll be back soon."

"Okay, okay, you young people are always like this, and you don't always like to talk to the old people." The instructor shrugged, "Will Diss send you away?"

"How do you know?" Su Xinran asked in surprise.

"Of course I know." The instructor smiled mysteriously, "Is there anything else between you and him?"

"What else?" Su Xinran was stunned for a while before thinking of what the tutor meant, and quickly denied, "Of course not! He and I are just friends! Friends for five years!"

"Well, do you think about him?" The mentor asked winkingly, "Actually, the people of Diss are pretty good."

"Don't make fun of me! Diss and I have a friendship like we can wear a pair of pants! It's not what you think! Our revolutionary friendship is very noble." Su Xinran waved at him with a smile He waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back and pack my things."

"Okay, let's go, I wish you success." The instructor waved to her.

After Su Xinran left, the instructor quietly said, "Diss, come out."

A blond and blue-eyed man came out from the screen behind him, with a disappointed expression, but he insisted on being free and easy.

"Hey teacher." Diss waved to him with a bright smile on his face.

"Have you heard clearly?" the instructor sighed.

"I endured it for five years and waited for her for five years, but she said that we are friendship." The expression on Diss' face instantly turned into a wry smile, "I really don't know if she really didn't see it or... I had already thought about it." Okay, I'm going to let it go, but..."

"These are not important Diss, you should put it down." The instructor patted him on the shoulder, "Love is about what you want and what you want, you have done a good job, so, such a good you, you will also meet To your goddess."

"I'm falling out of love, teacher, there won't be another goddess so soon." Diss said.

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to a drink tonight." The instructor said, "But you have to do a research for me."

"The teacher really knows how to calculate carefully." Diss stuck out his tongue.

The mentor was talking to him, but Diss didn't listen. He looked at the empty door with empty eyes, and let out a breath for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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