"Hello, Aunt Sun, are you here to take Xiao An home?" Teacher Qiao greeted my grandma politely first, and He Huanhuan smiled and winked at me.
"Yes." Grandma said with a smile, then looked at He Huanhuan and said, "This is your daughter, she is so handsome and cute."
"Haha, thank you Aunt Sun for the compliment..."
Grandma led me outside the hospital while chatting with Teacher Qiao. During this period, I found many times that grandma looked at Teacher Qiao’s forehead and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
After leaving the school and walking for another five or six minutes, Teacher Qiao led He Huanhuan to say goodbye to her grandma and walked to the other side.
Grandma looked at me worriedly and asked, "Xiao Anna, how have you been this morning? Didn't you touch anything dirty?"
"I encountered it!" Immediately afterwards, I told my grandma what happened to me.
My grandma's face suddenly turned ugly, and she cursed those lonely ghosts for not giving up. She also told me that if I encounter them again in the future, I will stab them with the Thunder Sword so hard that their souls will fly away.
I was curious again and asked my grandma why those evil ghosts tried to kill me over and over again, and what happened to my pure yin body.
I asked my grandma many times when I was a child, but every time she said she would tell me in detail when I grew up.
"Grandma, I'm already in school and have grown up, so just tell me." I said with a pout.
Grandma scratched my nose and said angrily: "You have grown up just after you entered kindergarten? If I tell you now, you won't understand. When you are older and go to elementary school, grandma will tell you."
"No, no." I stubbornly asked my grandma, asking her to tell me now, but she refused to tell me, so I had to give up.
Not long after, I told my grandma about the black gas on Teacher Qiao’s forehead.
Grandma looked at me with wide eyes, not too surprised.
Then grandma said that she also saw that Teacher Qiao would be in danger within five years, and He Huanhuan would also have problems.
I quickly prayed to my grandma to help He Huanhuan and her mother, not wanting anything to happen to them.
He Huanhuan is the first good friend I made after going to school. I hope they are all well.
Grandma sighed and shook her head and said: "Xiao An, remember, we have our own rules when it comes to things, and there is no rush to help others resolve difficulties. Since you have already told He Huanhuan about this matter, it depends on whether they have any It’s fate.”
As a seven-year-old, I didn't understand my grandma's words. I simply thought that since I saw someone else was in danger, it would be easy to lend a helping hand.
When I grew up and became a college student, I realized that the rules in our industry are not to be rushed to others. If you forcefully interfere with other people's cause and effect, you will bear the other person's karma, which is very disrespectful to your own practice. good.
At best, it's just a reminder. If you're destined, the other person will naturally come to you. If you're not destined, it's fate if the other person is killed.
After lunch, after half past twelve.
Grandpa took me to the kindergarten on his bicycle. Before leaving, he gave me spicy strips and asked me to share them with my classmates to build a good relationship.
This time after grandpa left, I didn't cry.
After entering the classroom, I jumped towards He Huanhuan's seat, but suddenly I found that her eyes were red, she had obviously just cried, and she looked very pitiful.
"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you? Are you crying? Who bullied you?" I gave the whole bag of spicy strips to He Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, you eat it, and you won't cry after eating it."
He Huanhuan forced a smile, took out a spicy stick, chewed it in a daze and looked at the ground.
I asked worriedly again: "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you? Tell me, I'm your good friend, right?"
He Huanhuan looked at me with tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Teacher Qiao came in and asked us to prepare textbooks and prepare for class.
I turned my head to look and was stunned for a moment. I saw that Teacher Qiao's eyes were also red. She was obviously crying. There was a red mark on the left side of her fair face, as if she had been slapped by someone.
When the students saw Teacher Qiao's miserable appearance, they all dared not breathe or speak.
I quietly asked He Huanhuan what was wrong with her mother.
"Xiao An, I'll tell you when get out of class is over." He Huanhuan said sadly.
Hearing this, I didn't ask any more questions and looked forward to the bell ringing soon.
I didn't notice at this moment that I was actually worried about He Huanhuan.
Soon, after class, He Huanhuan pulled me to sit on the turntable in the playground.
I couldn't wait to ask: "Huanhuan, can you say it this time?"
"I can say it, but you must never tell others. This is my family's secret, otherwise I won't be with you." He Huanhuan said with a sullen face.
"I definitely won't say it, let's pull the hook!" I stretched out my little finger. I saw other students doing this in the morning, so I learned the lesson.
He Huanhuan pulled my finger and said sadly: "Xiao An, my mother and father had an argument again, and my father even hit my mother, wu wu..."
After He Huanhuan finished speaking, he started crying sadly.
I quickly wiped her tears and handed over a spicy stick, "Huanhuan, don't cry. I want to cry if you cry. Eat the spicy stick quickly, but why are your parents fighting? Your dad beats your mother. What are you doing?"
I was curious and anxious.
He Huanhuan wiped her tears, shook her head and said sadly: "My parents often quarrel. I don't know exactly what happened, but my mother told me that my father often looks for women outside."
"Looking for a woman?" I asked curiously and ignorantly, "Isn't your mother a woman? Why is your father still looking for a woman outside?"
"I'm not sure. My mother got so anxious that she called my father a coward. She regretted marrying her and wanted a divorce." He Huanhuan wiped her tears and said, "I also heard from my neighbor's uncle that my father was looking for a divorce." Is the woman trying to mess with her?"
"Tear out your shoes?" I became even more confused after hearing this. I looked at my rubber sandals subconsciously and asked innocently, "Doesn't your dad have any shoes? Why did he break his shoes with other women? Besides, the shoes are already torn. , what’s there to do?”
How could I, who was seven years old and had no experience in relationships between men and women, know what breaking shoes meant? I asked very innocently.
I was confused, what's the point of broken shoes? It's not worth it for her father to beat her mother for a pair of broken shoes.
He Huanhuan shed tears again and said that she didn't know what was going on.
We children don’t understand the world of adults. In order to make He Huanhuan happy, I sang her a song that my grandma taught me. Only my mother is good in the world.
"Only mothers are good in the world. A mother's child is like a treasure, thrown into her mother's arms..."
My childish voice echoed on the playground and attracted the attention of many classmates.
He Huanhuan's sad mood gradually faded away in my singing.
"Kekeke..." He Huanhuan laughed and made a nice copper bell sound and said: "I can also sing this. Only mother is good in the world. A child without a mother is like a treasure..."
She sang along with me, saying that the world of a child is so simple and carefree.
One moment I was very sad, and the next moment I was as happy and carefree as if nothing had happened.
