let me look at you

Chapter 16 Who Has Never Had Such a Dream (2)
Feiming blushed and fought back: "You're talking nonsense, nonsense!"

"Liu Qian and I heard it with our own ears, and you still don't admit it?" Li Xiaomeng once again displayed her extraordinary sense of justice and said loudly, "Xie Feiming is a liar! She was adopted, and she said Her father is a great painter, and what's even more ridiculous is that she took a random photo and said that the person in it was her father, and we immediately exposed it and didn't admit it?"

"My father is a great painter. Me, my real father is also a very good person. He is very young and handsome. He loves me very much... If you don't believe me, just ask my aunt." Feiming Trying to prove something for herself, but the turbulent tears made her look even more incoherent.

"You still talk about your aunt." Liu Qian beside Li Xiaomeng said in a lowered voice that everyone could hear, "Xie Feiming said that her aunt is a store manager and manages many people, but I heard that a woman who lives near their house Relatives said that her aunt was a curtain seller, and she had been in prison before!"

Shouts of exclamation rang out, and even Li Te's eyes widened. In the eyes of a ten-year-old child, anyone who has been in prison is a terrifying figure.

"Shh, Liu Qian, don't say it out loud. Are you afraid that her aunt is so scary? Also, maybe bad genes will be inherited, and relatives raised by people in prison will also eat in prison!"

Before Li Xiaomeng could finish speaking, Feiming screamed and rushed towards her. Unexpectedly, he rushed out too hastily and tripped over his own chair. Fortunately, he kept his hands on the ground, so he didn't fall badly.Even so, Li Xiaomeng and the others were still taken aback by the hatred in her eyes, and backed away a few steps screaming.Feiming lay on the ground, and she no longer dared to look at Li Te's face. Her foot hurt, but her heart fell even worse.She cried bitterly alone.

"Xie Feiming, your family... what are you doing?" The voice of the female head teacher came from the door of the classroom. Everyone, including Li Xiaomeng, the most righteous and confident, fell silent. No one thought that the teacher would be recruited so soon, only sad The distraught Xie Feiming was still bending over and crying loudly, at this moment she didn't care about anything.

"Feiming, Feiming...don't cry, be obedient, look at me, don't cry."

Feiming saw Uncle Han Shu's worried look through her teary eyes. She didn't think about why his uncle appeared here, or even whether it was her own hallucination. people to rely on.She straightened up, and threw herself into Han Shu's arms fiercely in the next second, hugging Han Shu tightly and crying loudly, as if all the joy in the world had been sucked away.

Han Shu was unprepared, and was bumped by the weight of a little girl. He had never tried to hug such a small body in his arms. And the trembling girl, what could make her so sad, could it be that the sky is falling?At this time, Han Shu suddenly felt that even if the sky fell, he would still bow down to block her, for her—and another little girl from before.

"It's okay, don't cry, tell me what's the matter?" Han Shu pushed Feiming's body away a little bit, holding her tearful face with both hands.

"They... said I was lying, that I didn't have parents, and that my aunt was a bad person." Feiming choked up as if he was about to lose his breath.

"Who is messing around?" The class teacher will always lean towards the crying child, and Xie Feiming has relatives present. She looked around majesticly, and several children lowered their heads.

"It's Li..." Feiming reported angrily, Han Shu lightly patted her on the shoulder, interrupted her, and said to the head teacher with a smile: "Mr. Wang, the children are just joking with each other. Seriously, what’s the big deal? Feiming, right.”

Feiming just buried his head in Han Shu's arms and cried, and ignored everything else.

Xie Feiming studied in this class until the fourth grade. Although many people heard that she had a father who was a painter, Teacher Wang, who was the class teacher, had never seen any relatives other than her aunt.Teachers are human beings too, and it is inevitable that they judge people by their appearance. She had seen this young man who came to see Xie Feiming with extraordinary appearance and good conversation, so she didn't think of asking him what kind of relative Xie Feiming was.

"Xie Feiming, is this your uncle or uncle?" The teacher asked the child in a roundabout way.

Feiming raised his head from Han Shu, sobbing, but couldn't say anything.

Han Shu, who was half squatting on the ground, raised his head, smiled brightly at the teacher, and then uttered the biggest lie in his life: "This kid, Feiming, told a little lie to his classmates. I'm not a painter."

Because the fabric store held activities on this day, Ju Nian had to go to work very late. She had already greeted Feiming before, and asked Feiming, who was going home to stay at the weekend, to have something to eat at home.The child has become accustomed to her neglect of care when she is busy with work, and has grown up a lot in the past two years, and is no longer so dependent on adults.

Finally, the inventory was over, and it was nearly twelve o'clock when Ju Nian returned home. By this time, the children's programs on TV had already ended, and Feiming, who likes to watch TV, was usually already dreaming in bed.Ju Nian was afraid of waking Feiming up, so he deliberately walked lightly when passing her room, but was surprised to find that there was light leaking from the gap in the door of Feiming's room. This child is still turning on the light so late?
How could Feiming sleep, she was reluctant to sleep.

From the moment Uncle Han Shu appeared in her classroom unexpectedly, she was like an ugly duckling that fell into the mud, and was suddenly blown to the clouds by a gust of wind. The mud turned into the feathers of a white swan.

After Uncle Han Shu said that in front of everyone, Feiming, like Li Xiaomeng, didn't react to what he said immediately, but Mr. Wang was shocked.

"You mean, you are Xie Feiming's father? How did you have such a big daughter?"

After saying this, most of the young students present opened their mouths in an O shape, and Feiming was also stunned, staring at Han Shu stupidly, not daring to blink.

Han Shu smiled and touched Feiming's long ponytail: "Didn't it mean that the badminton racket was broken, and it was almost too late to bring it to you. Go, don't miss your game."

He didn't wait for Feiming to get rid of the petrified state, he stood up and looked at his watch, and said with a smile to the teacher, "I have a little time to go, so I'll leave this kid to you." After speaking, he leaned down again and put the new racket on the In Feiming's hands, she made a gesture of victory, squeezed her face again, and waved away.

At that time, Feiming felt that he had fallen into a fairy tale dream. As soon as Han Shu left, the students asked her curiously.

"Feiming, is he really your father?"

"Impossible, how could your father be so young?"

"Xie Feiming is right, his father is really handsome."

"Why haven't I heard before, is he your stepfather?"

These chirping sounds lingered in Feiming's ears, but none of them penetrated into her mind. At that time, she was floating in the air, only the brand new racket in her hand was so real.She gently opened the zipper of the racket cover and took out the most incredible gift in her ten years of life, only to hear Li Te say "wow": "YONEX's new style!" Then Li Xiaomeng, Liu Qian and the others came over.

"let me see."

"I'll take a look too..."

They fiddled with Feiming's new racket. No one remembered that the owner of the racket was a big talker that everyone despised 15 minutes ago. No one laughed at her as a poor orphan girl. People doubted the handsome young father in her self-made dream.For the first time, she became the envy of everyone.

After their curiosity was satisfied, Feiming stretched out his hand slowly, touched the net racket carefully, once, again, and finally held it firmly in his hand with confidence. s things!She has a new perfect racket beyond imagination, a new perfect father beyond imagination, and maybe a life.She wanted to shout loudly, laugh loudly, and run, but she just shed a tear, and before it slipped down, she was evaporated by joy.

Ju Nian opened the door and came in. This is what she saw. The child was lying on the bed with a racket in her arms. Her eyes were wide open and she didn't feel sleepy at all, but she seemed to be in a daze. When she realized Ju Nian's appearance , bounced up nervously, and hurriedly put the racket under the quilt.

"Auntie, you are back."

"Yeah." Ju Nian gently lifted Feiming's quilt, and took out the racket with Feiming's hesitant expression.She is an expert, and weighed the racket in her hand. It is a good thing, or a luxury thing. It is made of ultra-rigid carbon fiber, shock-absorbing handle, weight 5u, handle 5G, soft shaft, bright yellow , it looks like a thousand yuan, but it looks like a model specially prepared for little girls.

Ever since Ju Nian took the racket in her hand, Feiming's eyes had never left her hand, as if eager to grab it, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only watch sadly.How can I let my aunt see it? It's over now.

"It's really nice." Ju Nian sat beside Feiming's bed, watching Feiming quietly reach out to touch back the thing she was holding to sleep, Ju Nian moved the beat calmly, just within her reach "Can you tell me how I got here?"

There was worry in her tone, this is definitely not a child, and it is not even something that a family like theirs can afford. No matter what the reason is, it is unreasonable for Fei Mingai to hold her like a treasure.Feiming is a child who is sensitive, saves face, and loves illusions. Of course this is a child's nature, but Ju Nian is too afraid of her making a wrong move.She knows she is not a good parent, but she has really tried her best these years.

"I didn't steal it! Someone gave it to me!" Feiming said in a sharp voice.

"I'm still curious, who gave you such an expensive gift?"

At this time, Feiming turned into a tightly closed oyster, holding on tightly to the secret pearl in her heart. She couldn't say it and didn't want to say it. This is her secret from Uncle Han Shu.

Ju Nian didn't wait for an answer, and sat in a daze for a while. The answer was actually not that difficult to guess. Who else would it be? For 11 years, she and Feiming had never received any gifts except for occasional gifts from her cousin.

"Is that the uncle you saw that day?"

Silence actually represents the truth.

"Feiming, I remember I told you that children cannot accept gifts from strangers for no reason..."

"He is not a stranger, he is Uncle Han Shu!"

"He gave you a racket, so you are not a stranger? You don't even know where he came from or why he came. I always think you are a smart kid."

"I like him!" Feiming said solemnly, as if this was a reason above all principles and laws, "I just like him. I like him whether he gives me a racket or not. I know who treats me well."

Ju Nian gave a wry smile, and she listened to Feiming vividly recounting the adventures of the afternoon, her surprises, and the envy of her classmates.

The year of the orange understands.Han Shu, as long as he is willing, he always knows how to please a girl, how many people can refuse him?Not to mention a brat like Feiming.With a little trick, he easily became the incarnation of an angel in the heart of a ten-year-old girl.

Yes, who doesn’t have vanity, just like Guo Xiang’s birthday night coincided with the martial arts conference, her parents didn’t care about her, her sister Guo Fu laughed at her, and finally Yang Guo led a group of heroes from all walks of life to show up in time, and tried their best to use weird tricks for her. Lighting the sky full of fireworks, the clever little Dongxie had a magnificent and desolate dream for half of his life since then; just like Harry Potter, whose parents died, he suddenly opened the Sirius app in the envious eyes of his classmates after getting used to loneliness. The Firebolt sent by the owl, the lonely child thought he had found a home.Who has never had such a dream, who has not longed for such a plot where the protagonist is herself, and she was no exception when she was young.Although she is completely different from Feiming Meng.

In this way, Ju Nian stopped the idea of ​​scolding this child. This poor child, she is qualified to have a dream, but she is afraid that Feiming's dream will be endless, and it will be too painful to wake up.So she sighed: "he shouldn't lie in front of children!"

Feiming just grabbed Ju Nian's sleeve pitifully: "Auntie, I hope this is true, I think he is my father!"

(End of this chapter)