Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

However, the string broke and the pearl fell.

He Yerong is also like the tightest kite.

The more I want to hurry up.

The more it collapsed all at once.

A broken kite.

Even Ran Qiuye described him that way.

Coaches and teachers offered to say they couldn't find him.

He ended up hiding in the infirmary.

Empty eyes looking at the sky.

Pull the curtain.

Ran Qiuye exclaimed at him.

He Yerong was also unmoved.

"What are you doing? Xiaorong. Didn't you do well? Are you too tired? Don't want to practice anymore? Or is there a physical problem? Mom thought you've become more and more energetic recently... What's wrong...why don't you talk? ...Why don't you want to talk to me? I have punished you, so I don't want to listen to you? What's wrong with me, all of you don't want to talk to me, tell the truth..."

Ran Qiuye became more and more sad as he spoke.

Ye Liangchen felt that the situation was getting worse.

Consciousness went forward to appease Ran Qiuye.

"It's okay, mom. Adolescent children, there are always some things that they don't want to say to their parents. It's not your problem. Really. When I look at you, you are the kind of parent who is very open-minded, understands children, and is not rigid. Definitely not your problem."

"right."

Ran Qiuye had a tear in his eye.

Then put it away immediately.

"Yeah yeah."

Ye Liangchen felt that persuasion was effective.

Continue right away.

"Hurry up and tell the teacher and coach. The child is here. Don't let them worry. It's also my negligence. Did the child tell the teacher when he came here? I should confirm this."

"It's okay. It's not your job either. Don't blame yourself. I'll tell them right away."

Ran Qiuye turned his head and went out.

At the same time, he patted Ye Liangchen's hand.

Ye Liangchen sighed.

What a kind hearted person.

A mother with soft ears.

There is also a reason why He Yerong didn't want to tell her.

As soon as she saw it, she would come back immediately and feel sorry for her son.

Holding my son and crying.

Or the type to persuade you not to continue.

"Hey. Are you happy now? Everyone is worried now."

"I just don't want to talk. I don't want people to find out I'm gone."

"How is it possible! You are not a transparent person. Aren't you the number one card in your team?"

"It used to be counted."

"It's okay to work hard now. Are you talking about sending me to take your place?"

"Everyone who's on the track team right now, except the rookies, can."

"Then try to surpass it."

"I really don't want to talk anymore. Teacher Xiaoye. You just promised me to let me sleep peacefully. Otherwise, I'm going somewhere else."

"Are you threatening me?"

"No threat."

"Okay. Wait a minute, go home with your mother later, okay?"

"Ah."

He Yerong did not go to the track and field team for a week.

Ran Qiuye took him to the hospital.

Massage in a special Chinese medicine hall.

Buy medicine at the pharmacy.

Then I watched the piles of medicine and cried secretly.

He Yudong looked at Ran Qiuye.

Can not help but also feel sad.

"Is it because of Xiaorong's body?"

"Part of it. Doctors say it's a problem with most runners."

"What about the other part?"

"I don't know. But I guess it's because he wants to have good grades all the time, and puts too much pressure on himself. You know that when I picked him up that day, he was like a kite with a broken string. Why did the kite break? , because the thread was pulled too tightly by him. One day it will be broken because of it.”

Chapter 278

"Sports is not like this. Many times hard work is not effective, and hard work becomes the last thing worth mentioning. I think there is nothing wrong with Xiao Rong."

Ran Qiuye didn't look up.

Just be silent.

"He's all right."

He Yudong couldn't continue speaking.

So silent.

The air is moving.

There is always someone who can't stand it first.

He Yudong opened the door first and went out.

Seeing Ran Qiuye again.

She prepared He Yerong's schoolbag.

One by one, put in the new clothes that have been washed.

"Xiaorong is going to go on to school?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

It was still a conversation that couldn't continue because there was no further answer.

"Ran Qiuye."

He Yudong called out.

Then he looked at Ran Qiuye.

His eyes were questioning.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Are you mad at me?"

"No..."

"I think so."

Ran Qiuye stopped what he was doing.

sigh.

"I think you don't care about him at all. Like an outsider who makes sarcastic remarks. Everyone knows that his grades have dropped, there is no reason, and there is no solution. So he is sad and confused, he escapes from reality, he is depressed and overwhelmed. But then It's our child. When I talk to you, I don't want to hear what you have to say. Sports are like this. I don't want to hear what you say. It doesn't work. I don't want to hear it.

He Yudong didn't answer.

But think back to what I said yesterday.

He Yerong may appear in my mind every evening.

The appearance of a person running on the track.

When sweat and tears fall together.

Maybe I really don't want to hear these depressing words.

The heart is stung.

He Yudong replied in a low voice for the first time.

The voice was full of apology.

"I'm sorry. My original intention was to let you not pay so much attention to his grades. After all, sometimes hard work is useless..."

Say it and regret it.

Sure enough, he said something very frustrating again.

Ran Qiuye put down her schoolbag.

stand up.