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Chapter 4 [004] Childhood should be carefree

After another half an hour, when Zhiyuan was about to call her parents, the two finally appeared at the door of the house together.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere, the sharp-eyed Zhiyuan decided to shut up obediently and be a cute little transparent.

Xia Junsheng glanced at the food on the table, heaved a long sigh, and looked at Ye Haitang: "I'll clean up, and I'll move out after I find a new place in the next few days. I will send you the address at that time, and if you have any difficulties, you can come directly to Find me."

"Well, let's eat first." Ye Haitang looked down, but restrained herself.

A big question mark popped out of Zhiyuan's little head: Isn't it?Really divorced?

In my memory, the two quarreled countless times, and every time "divorce" was involved, they were angry words, but seeing the appearance of the two today and the content of the conversation just now, Xia Zhiyuan immediately lost her temper.

Although he is just an outsider, but the influence of blood relationship and soul fusion still makes him feel very uncomfortable.

She, Xia Zhiyuan, was probably the first traverser whose parents divorced after her rebirth.

No wonder I came home so late today, alas~
"Zhiyuan, the fried eggs taste very good, keep up the good work." Ye Haitang said softly.

Zhiyuan nodded and responded, "Okay!"

Xia Junsheng couldn't help feeling: "The little princess who used to be useless has finally grown up now."

However, no one paid attention to him, and he was inexplicably a little embarrassed: Didn't it mean that the daughter is father's caring little padded jacket?

If Zhiyuan knew what the other person was thinking, she would definitely complain: Hehe, I am not your little padded jacket, I am the bulletproof vest of my mother!

Back in kindergarten, my mother was on a business trip due to work.

That night he caught a cold, Xia Junsheng sent the paper kite to the third uncle's house because of a friend's invitation to play cards, and threw it to the third uncle's care.

Maybe Xia Junsheng didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but this incident had a great impact on Xia Zhiyuan, leaving an indelible psychological shadow on her childhood.

Anyway, Zhiyuan felt worthless for the original owner, so she should stay with her mother, so as not to foolishly help others count the money without knowing when it will be sold.

Seeing that the two sides were not dealing with each other, Zhi Yuan took the initiative to clean the dishes after finishing the meal.

When she stepped into the bathroom to wash up, she still hesitated, finally gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and survived.

When she stepped out of the bathroom again, her face was flushed, her cheeks were hot, and she hurried away with her face in her clothes, fearing that her parents would find out that something was wrong.

Zhi Yuan thought to herself: It's just a kid, it's still an airport, nothing to see!

After repeating silently many times, I really calmed down.

Summer night is coming as scheduled, and before smart devices are popularized, Zhiyuan simply concentrates on English textbooks, conquering one piece of knowledge point after another at a leisurely pace.

In order to test what he has mastered, Zhiyuan will first mark the Chinese on one side of the book, then close the book and write the English words silently according to the Chinese words.

After finishing all the dictation, open the book and check them one by one.

For words that do not meet the standard, use a red pen to draw a circle. This is the key word, and you will continue to review it next time to deepen your memory impression.

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Looking at the many bright red circles on the notebook, Xia Zhiyuan wanted to cry, "Isn't the error rate too high? Could it be that I'm really not a student?"

Compared with those protagonists who are invincible at the beginning or who continue to upgrade, her fragile mind is hit by [-] critical points.

If it weren't for the influence of optimistic temperament, Zhi Yuan would have been crying and giving up on herself.

Tossing her head, Zhiyuan decided to take some change and wander around the downstairs area.

She suddenly wanted to buy a copy of "Book of Changes" to review the knowledge of her previous life.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, Zhi Yuan planned to speak to her mother so as not to worry her.

As she clenched the handle and was about to spin it, she suddenly heard sobbing.

If it wasn't for the sharp ears, Zhiyuan might not have noticed.

"Mom is crying?"

Zhiyuan tiptoed past the bedroom, and after confirming that Xia Junsheng was not at home, she finally confirmed one thing: Ye Haitang lost control of her emotions!

Unexpectedly, in front of outsiders, the mother, who has always been gentle, gentle and rock-solid, would sit alone in the room and weep after the divorce.

It seems that this failed marriage has hit Haitang very hard.

"This is a bit difficult. I still want to go to the bookstore to buy "Book of Changes", but it's not easy to break through the sad scene of my mother." Zhiyuan frowned.

Turning around slowly, her eyes fell on the homework book and fountain pen on the table, and she made up her mind: "Wouldn't it be enough to write on paper? Hey, I'm so witty!"

Write the reason for going out on a piece of paper and post it on the refrigerator.

Putting on casual clothes, Zhi Yuan quietly left the house with three essential items: PHS, keys and change.

The temperature in summer nights is not as hot as in the daytime, and the cool wind is blowing head-on, which makes people feel refreshed.

Afro heads and Shamat styles are more popular these days. Zhiyuan always meets pedestrians with strange shapes and colorful hairstyles when walking on the road.

Regardless of whether they are young men or women, they have fluffy hair that makes people speechless.

Fortunately, there are still quite a few normal people, otherwise Zhiyuan would definitely suspect that the way she opened the world was wrong.

It is estimated that this group of people took photos to show off in the space, and they would definitely feel very ashamed to see them again after a few years, wishing to forget this unforgettable black history.

It is eight o'clock now, and there are still a lot of people on the street.

Xia Zhiyuan vaguely remembered looking forward to Friday when she was a child, because every week on this night, Haitang would invite her good friends and her daughter to the department store to buy things together.

At that time, Zhi Yuan was very innocent and only wanted to buy popping candies, or Jay Chou's potato chips with salt.

Unfortunately, time has changed and people have changed.

As the saying goes: People go to high places, and water flows to low places.

The mother's friend also worked in the hospital, passed the exam and went to work in a big city hospital, and her daughter also went to the local No. [-] Middle School to study.

Xia Zhiyuan stretched out her fingers and twitched her little face: "By the way, what's the name of that girl? Forget it, it's not that the protagonist doesn't deserve a name."

At the same time, Ye Haitang adjusted her mentality and left the room, calling softly, "Paper kite?"

There was no response, and she finally saw a note left by her daughter on the refrigerator door, which was very concise: Mom, I went to the bookstore downstairs to buy books, and I expect to be home within half an hour, please don't worry.

"Whoo~"

Ye Haitang let out a long breath and patted her chest: "It's better not to disappear suddenly."

She didn't have too many constraints on her daughter, but let her develop freely.

Colleagues around often compare their children's skills, mastering everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ye Haitang just laughed it off and didn't participate in this topic.

Because colleagues sometimes take their children to the department to do their homework, Ye Haitang can clearly feel that the little ones are depressed, and it is estimated that they have been scolded a lot.

Children should have a carefree childhood, why should they interfere?
(End of this chapter)