" Ying Ying ! " Chen Xin called her from behind.
He rarely called her name, but whenever he called it out, with his magnetic voice, it had the magic of demagoguery.
Chen Ying Ying paused, but did not look back, and continued to run forward.
While running, she vaguely heard the sound of closing the car door. Did he catch up?
She was petite, shuttling through various alleys, and after a while, there was no figure.
Even Chen Ying Ying didn't know where she had gone.
When she stopped, she saw a small smoky stall in the alley in front of her, and the sign standing next to it said "wonton" and "rice noodles" in large characters.
It just so happened that Chen Ying Ying was a little hungry, so she walked forward and asked for a bowl of wonton. She laughed at herself, the so-called big meal, the big meal she had been looking forward to for a long time, in the end, it was not replaced by a bowl of wonton.
The stall owner is a middle-aged woman with a gentle face. Behind her is a small table with cartoon characters, but the table looks very old, most of the colors on it have faded, and even the faces of the cartoon characters are blurred. There was a little boy with glasses lying on it, writing one stroke at a time, looking very focused, the noise from the diners sitting around the stall did not affect him at all.
The stall owner took Chen Ying Ying the money handed over by Chen Ying Ying , followed her gaze, and said embarrassedly: "I made you laugh. The child is unattended at home, so I brought him here, and the street lights here are much brighter than at home. "
Chen Ying Ying shook her head and said with a smile, "There is nothing to laugh or not to laugh. It is not a happy thing to sit in an environment full of wonton and rice noodle aromas and study." "
"This girl can really talk! "The stall owner listened to her words and smiled, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes deepened.
Chen Ying Ying looked at her wrinkles, pursed her lips, and then said flatteringly: "Hehe, just give me more coriander! "
"Okay. "The stall owner cooked the wonton wrapped in advance, while still looking back at her son from time to time. No matter how busy the business was, she didn't mean to ask him for help at all, she just smiled with relief as she watched the boy study hard.
It can be seen that she loves him very much.
Chen Ying Ying remembered that when she was doing her homework, her mother would also sit aside and look at herself so tenderly. If she hadn't left without saying goodbye that year, I don't know if she would be like this mother, showing wrinkles of different shades when she smiled.
Chen Ying Ying wanted to get close to the boy very much.
Because when the woman left, she was as old as him.
She found the table closest to the boy and sat down, quietly watching him do his homework, as if she saw her former self.
At that time, I told my mother to study hard, grow up quickly, and then take her away from that demon-like man.
Mom brushed her gentle hand over the top of her head and smiled at her shallowly, revealing two beautiful pear heads, "Okay, Mom is waiting for you. "
She really studies very hard, she really eats very seriously every day, and she wants to grow up quickly.
She didn't break her promise, but her mother broke her promise.
She said she would wait for herself to grow up, she lied.
Chen Ying Ying secretly recalled many times by herself. On that day, her mother was really no different from before.
In the morning, the devil, as usual, fell asleep due to a bad drink; despite the hot weather, her mother always wore long-sleeved trousers, covered the scars on her neck with a silk scarf, put on sunglasses, took her hand, and sent her to school.
Before leaving, her mother also told her: "Be obedient at school, and wait for your mother to pick you up after school. "
She nodded obediently.
But that day, when all the students in the school were gone, my mother didn't come either.