Chapter 3495 Care
The little boy discovered that, apart from his slight talent in learning, he seemed to have no talent in other things.
He has cooked dumplings several times.
But it's still so unpalatable.
He was in despair about his cooking skills.
……
The little boy finished the bowl of dumplings in one gulp.
My parents and teachers have all said that food should not be wasted.
No matter how unpalatable the dumplings you cook are, you still have to eat them.
Besides, it’s actually not so unpalatable that it’s hard to swallow.
But I don’t know why...
His tears kept falling into the bowl.
As a result, by the end of the meal, the bowl of dumplings was a bit salty.
……
The little boy went to the room and picked up his schoolbag.
Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly remembered something.
oh!
His test paper!
…..
The little boy hurriedly took off his shoes and ran to his parents' room.
He remembers...
He walked directly to the bedside table in the master bedroom.
He has seen his test paper.
……
The little boy picked up the test paper and stuffed it into his schoolbag without looking at it carefully-
His movements paused.
Um?
What?
He just...
He immediately held the test paper in front of him.
The next second, his eyes widened.
……
Signed, signed! ?
Next to the bright red score, there is a rather delicate signature.
It's my mother's name.
……
The little boy stared at the test paper for a while.
For a moment, I felt mixed emotions.
Don't know whether to laugh or cry.
……
Mom finally saw his message.
Still signed it for him.
But...
Thinking of the bowl of dumplings that were so salty and half-cooked in both skin and filling...
The little boy's eyes were a little red again.
Why... It’s okay to come back late...
Why weren't you here in the morning?
Mom and Dad... don't you have anything to say to him?
……
The little boy wiped his eyes hard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the alarm clock on the bedside table.
The time above shocked him.
Going to be late!
……
The little boy hurriedly stuffed the test paper into his schoolbag and left the house in a hurry.
……
"...Mom, Dad...isn't that too much?"
The little boy still lowered his head.
He didn't look at the elder sister beside him.
…..
One day passed and he still didn't let go.
Here he is again.
Anyway, even if I go home, my parents won’t be there.
He thought about going to school in the morning and the classmates in the class were discussing the matter of asking parents to sign the test papers yesterday...
Some were praised.
Some deserve criticism.
There were even some who were scolded badly and kept complaining to their friends...
certainly.
Some were comforted.
She said that her parents saw that she was feeling very sad because of her unsatisfactory test results, but they comforted her one after another...
She said that if she failed in the exam this time, she failed in the exam, and she would do a good job of checking for her omissions and make up for them, so that she could get good results next time.
……
Just him and nothing.
No criticism.
There is no comfort.
When he returned home, he was greeted only by a room full of air.
……
He lowered his head in the classroom.
Silent.
……
"Click."
A slight voice sounded.
The little boy was slightly startled.
He blinked with some hesitation and confusion.
"Pa-ta~"
There was another slight sound.
But this time, the little boy saw...it was a tear.
……
The little boy's head lowered even lower.
He felt embarrassed and embarrassed.
He was not used to crying in front of strangers.
He didn't even cry in front of his parents.
More often than not, he would hide and cry secretly by himself.
……
The woman frowned slightly.
She reached out hesitantly.
……Um?
Feeling a slight weight on his head, the little boy subconsciously turned his head and looked over.
……
The woman smiled softly.
"Don't cry."
She gently touched the little boy's head.
……
The little boy cried even harder all of a sudden.
Almost out of control.
……
This is often the case. When you are alone, you can swallow your grievances and the like.
No big deal.
But once someone is there to comfort you...
Then, the grievances that were originally within the controllable range were suddenly magnified many times and became somewhat out of control.
……
"Wow~"
The little boy cried.
But it was not as hoarse as ordinary children crying.
On the contrary, the crying was somewhat suppressed.
……
The little boy kept wiping the tears from his face with his hands.
However, the corners of his eyes were like broken faucets, with tears constantly flowing out of them.
Can't stop.
……
"Ouch, what's going on?"
An old woman passing by heard the child's cry and hurried over with a worried look on her face.
She looked at the child sitting on the swing who was crying out of breath and bent down slightly.
"Why are you crying so hard?"
……
The unfamiliar voice made the little boy's heart skip a beat.
But the concern in the unfamiliar voice made the little boy feel uncomfortable.
He cried harder.
It's like venting out all the fatigue, tiredness, anger, irritability, grievances and other emotions that have been accumulated in my heart for a long time.
……
"Ouch."
The old lady was at a loss.
"Why are you crying so hard?"
"Where are your parents?"
"Are you lost with your parents?"
After asking this question, the old woman saw the schoolbag behind the little boy.
She looked startled.
"Didn't you do well in the exam?"
It is easy to guess this from the crying child carrying a schoolbag and sitting on a swing in the open space.
……
The little boy's cry paused slightly.
Although this was true, that was not what he was crying about at this time.
The little boy cried even more sadly.
……
Why?
Guessed wrong?
The old woman felt uneasy because she made the child cry even more.
She pursed her lips.
"Stop crying, kid."
"It's getting late."
"If you don't go home, your parents will be worried."
……
"..."
The child seemed to say something vaguely.
The old lady didn't hear clearly.
"What?"
The old lady tilted her head and pointed her ears in the direction of the little boy.
"What did you just say?"
……
"...They won't worry..."
The little boy said in a vague voice.
……
"What?"
The old lady moved closer.
This child's voice is already soft.
Coupled with the fact that she was crying so hard, her words became increasingly blurred.
She is an elderly person again.
The ears don't work that well.
She never quite heard what the child said.
……
The little boy subconsciously stepped back because of the old woman's approach.
Without noticing for a moment, the whole person fell backwards.
The scream went all the way from his dantian to his throat.
But it stopped there.
He opened his mouth and made no sound.
After a few seconds, he realized something.
Um?
He didn't fall?
The little boy was full of doubts.
He turned and looked back.
At the same time, he touched his back with his backhand.
Just now...
what happened?
……
"What?"
The old woman did not notice the little boy's sudden behavior.
(End of chapter)