Nan Xiaonan's kindergarten life was pretty good. She used snack temptations to infiltrate the class in the morning. Moreover, Nan Xiaonan's excellent physical strength and motor skills attracted more attention during outdoor games. During the game grouping, everyone grabbed the attention.
Wanting Nan Xiaonan to join his group.
"No, Nan Xiaonan is great, but none of you are. What's the point of following Nan Xiaonan to win!" The fat boy Zhao Xuran was domineering in the big class. He was very unhappy when an alien like Nan Xiaonan suddenly appeared, but it bothered him.
It’s not easy to target him when it comes to giving him snacks.
"Lulu Luuluo, if you win, you win, and you will lose!" The other children surrounded Nan Xiaonan. Nan Xiaonan looked like he was about to become the king of children, with his hands on his hips and looking at it with a smile.
The female teacher stood aside and smiled. She couldn't help but said to Nan Heming, who was standing nearby and watching: "With a child like Nan Xiaonan, parents really don't need to worry too much. This child is very approachable.
Very lovable.”
"That's my brother, no one can be cuter than him." If you were to praise Nan Xiaonan, Nan Heming could talk all day long.
"It should be easy to have a brother like this. Nan Xiaonan doesn't look like a squeamish person."
"I wish he could be more squeamish. He's so powerful that I, the second brother, have no face." As he said this, Nan Heming's attitude seemed to have improved a lot. Compared with before, Nan Xiaonan didn't understand the course at all.
When Nan Heming carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes, Nan Heming was so proud that his nose was going to the sky.
"Hahaha, Nan Xiaonan is good-looking, has good motor skills, and is also good at playing with children. You don't have to worry too much."
Nan Heming took a look at Nan Xiaonan's teacher. The female teacher's surname was Qiao, and her name was Qiao Wei. She graduated from a kindergarten teacher. She didn't have a high degree of education and was not very old. She was gentle and careful, not to mention good-looking.
I remember Nan Qinse said that Nan Xiaonan very much preferred good-looking people, so of course she chose good looks when entering this class.
"Teacher Qiao, I am indeed worried about Xiaonan who has only come to study with me for three days, but what I am really worried about is not how Xiaonan is doing." Nan Heming raised the corner of his mouth slightly. What he wanted to see was this school, this teacher, and the people surrounding him.
The parents of these children around Nan Xiaonan.
Qiao Wei's expression was very subtle: "Nan Xiaonan herself is very good, but she doesn't actually need to be overprotected."
"It's not him who is needed." Nan Heming narrowed his eyes. He needed to know everything about Nan Xiaonan's surroundings, which was a necessary condition for him to feel at ease.
In any case, he didn't want some situation around Nan Xiaonan that he didn't know about to happen.
Three days were enough for Nan Xiaonan to form his own social circle in the class, and enough for him to know the information about all the children and their parents by heart.
Qiao Wei vaguely noticed that Nan Heming was a bit weird, but she couldn't put it into words. In the end, it was attributed to her love for her younger brother, which was a bit of a secondary reason.
Nan Xiaonan has very good motor skills and can take the leadership position in any group game, especially when the eagle catches the chicks and the hen cannot protect any chick.
"Second brother." Nan Xiaonan stood in front of Nan Heming, "Shall we play eagle and catch chickens?"
Nan Heming: "?"
"They can't stop me." Nan Xiaonan acted like a hawk, as slippery as a loach. These children who were pampered in the city had no way to avoid his sneak attack.
Nan Heming was silent for two seconds...
It's so difficult for him.
He basically has no memory of what Nan Heming's childhood was like, but he has never played such group games.
But……
Nan Xiaonan's eyes seemed to be filled with anticipation.
"They actually really want to play with the second brother." Nan Xiaonan smiled and hooked Nan Heming's finger with her hand, "The second brother is very good-looking, and many girls like the second brother!"
When Nan Xiaonan grabbed Nan Heming, he had a proud smile on his face. He was obviously very proud to have a beautiful second brother by his side, and he was particularly proud among the children.
Nan Heming was hit hard.
God knows how cute Nan Xiaonan’s smile is now.
Nan Heming surrendered.
No one can remain indifferent to Nan Xiaonan's beauty!
That night, Nan Qinse received photos of Nan Heming and Nan Xiaonan playing the game of catching chicks.
Nan Qinse:......
Nan Qinse had already exchanged contact information with Qiao Wei when the kindergarten was confirmed, and asked her to take photos of Nan Xiaonan's daily life. Although Nan Heming went, according to Nan Heming's petty nature, she would never get along with him.
Share the lovely moments with your brother.
But Nan Qinse still didn't expect to receive such a photo.
I fell into a long silence while looking at my phone.
His second brother, in the future, will hang out among flowers without touching himself, but he will only hear anecdotes and never do bad things. He is elegant to the extreme, but in this photo, he spreads his hands like an old hen and seems to be protecting the one behind him.
With a long string of tails, his eyes actually always stayed on Nan Xiaonan, and he smiled happily...
Nan Qinse touched her chin.
Print this photo.
Hanging on the bedside?
Nan Qinse put the phone in front of Nan Heming.
Nan Heming took a look, his face was as pale as a vegetable.
"Don't say it." Nan Heming covered his cheeks in embarrassment, "Just say you love him."
Nan Qinse said nothing and silently saved the photo.
To be honest...
A little envious.
In the photo, Nan Heming has a helpless smile with a serious smile, which looks dazzling.
There was no memory of playing in her mind, and Nan Qinse fell into self-doubt of "I have no happiness."
Nan Heming also fell into strange emotions.
While he felt that playing with Nan Xiaonan was really enjoyable, at the same time he felt that it was really embarrassing for him to hang out with a bunch of brats at such an old age.
Every time I see Nan Qinse looking at him faintly, I can't help but despair.
It must be because his physical age has been reduced.
Not all say...
Does even a tough guy have to turn into a soft man when facing his daughter?
He just purely loves his brother!
Three days passed, and Nan Heming felt that he had been basically brainwashed by the kindergarten children.
Those children seemed to really like him. Nan Heming had always been absolutely confident in this regard. No matter who he was, he would like him. But being liked by so many children was really life-threatening.
The children's expression of love is very pure, just go and play with him, not to mention that children of this age have unique admiration and desire for their older brothers. Nan Heming listens to different children calling him "" every day
My brother's face couldn't stop turning dark.
No one except Nan Xiaonan has the right to call him brother.
But what can be done?
For such a young child, even if he is threatened, he will not understand.
Nan Xiaonan looked very happy. Didn't this child have any desire to be exclusive to him? He wanted to have everyone around Xiao Nan in his hands. Why did Xiao Nan look so indifferent?
Nan Heming thought about this problem in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep.
"Does Xiao Nan like me very much?" Nan Heming asked.
Nan Qinse, who was also jealous that Nan Heming could fight with Nan Xiaonan and his friends, smiled without any good intentions: "Yes!"
"Brother." Nan Heming raised his eyebrows, "Let's break up."
"I don't love you anymore!"
…
Nan Heming went to school for a few days. Huang Hai still liked to hang out with Nan Heming. He suddenly approached Nan Heming and smelled: "Where have you been these days? Why do you smell like milk?"
Nan Heming looked nervous. Did he get the smell of milk among the children? He immediately lowered his head and smelled it, only to find that there was some milk smell on his fingers.
Nan Xiaonan's housekeeper would prepare milk for breakfast every day. When Nan Xiaonan drank, there was milk residue around his mouth. He wiped it with his hands. Regarding Nan Xiaonan's matter, Nan and Mingmo thought it was not dirty, because such a small habit caused him to forget
Wipe your hands.
He casually took out the tissue from his deskmate and wiped his hands: "Why do you stay in the classroom every day recently?"
It's amazing that a student like Huang Hai can attend half a day of class. Huang Hai has been so obedient that he hasn't skipped classes these days. This is simply strange.
"Tsk." Huang Hai said this and his expression suddenly became subtle, "Forget it, I was kicked by a steel plate."
"What do you mean?" Nan Heming asked with raised eyebrows.
"There was a banquet two days ago. I went with my dad, and there was a young master." Huang Hai became irritated when he mentioned this. He unzipped his school uniform and hung it halfway on his shoulders, rubbing his hair in frustration.
"After saying a few words, he had a bad attitude towards me and choked me. I said a few words back and my dad scolded me and stopped giving me pocket money."
Nan Heming said sarcastically with a half-smile, "You deserve it. Sooner or later you will hit the iron plate."
"He is the one who is causing trouble for me." Huang Hai's face was cold, "He goes against me in everything he says, and my dad still doesn't believe me."
Nan Heming raised his eyebrows. He was not willing to be small, so he used some tricks to make Huang Hai regard him as his brother. Nan Heming did not take Huang Hai seriously before his rebirth, and even less after his rebirth.
But so far, people of Huang Hai's level can be considered as walking sideways in this city, and the few people around him are all relying on the power of the Huang family to stay humble in front of Huang Hai.
Now I heard that Huang Hai took the initiative to speak and was criticized...
"Who did you offend?"
"How can I offend him if I don't move at all? He makes me look so green." Huang Hai gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Do you recognize the Feng family? He is the legendary heir.
Young Master."
Nan Heming's heart moved.
——Feng Yi.
Seeing Huang Hai's current unlucky appearance, Nan Heming thought in his mind.
"Now my dad wants to catch me every day to apologize, and I haven't done anything wrong. Who knows if the young master just likes to choke me because he's crazy?!"
It is impossible for a person of that status to be hostile to Huang Hai. Thinking of the relationship between Feng Yi and Nan Xiaonan, Nan Heming narrowed his eyes.
"Can't you apologize at the banquet next time?"
"That's what my dad planned." Although he didn't think he had done anything wrong, he still knew what was going on. Huang Hai tugged at his hair, "I don't usually see each other at all. That Feng Yi is busier than my dad.
There's no way we can make an appointment in private."
"Whenever there is another party, call me." Nan Heming narrowed his eyes slightly, "My father has been getting better recently, and he also lets my family hang out. I will help you to see if you, a fool like you, accidentally killed someone.
You don’t even know if you’ve offended me.”
"You are just a fool. Not only are you a fool, you are also a fool." Huang Hai muttered unhappily, "Okay, I will give you an invitation letter when the time comes."
Nan Heming's emotional intelligence has always helped him a lot. Huang Hai could not help but rely on Nan Heming for certain things. Because of Nan Heming, some small projects that the Huang family was too lazy to take over were given to Nan.
Did it at home.
So far Nanyun has not disappointed the Huang family.
In this case, he should take this opportunity to get to know more people. Besides, no matter what, he wanted to have a good meeting with Feng Yi. After all...
Nan Heming gritted his teeth. He witnessed with his own eyes Nan Xiaonan holding her cell phone and calling Feng Yi sweetly, "Brother Feng Yi". He was so angry.
Nan Xiaonan did not lose contact with Feng Yi after that meeting. In other words, Nan Xiaonan opened up a new world when she discovered that she could communicate with each other just by using a mobile phone.
For Nan Xiaonan, friends need to be maintained. Although he really wants to contact his friends in the countryside, none of his friends have mobile phones.
Nan Xiaonan, who was in the kindergarten, was holding her schoolbag and was lost in thought. After not playing with them for so long, have they forgotten who is the boss? How can this be done?
Thinking about Nan Xiaonan, she wanted to call Feng Yi to connect her feelings, lest the other party forget about him. Every time he called at home, the second brother would come out and cause trouble. He had no chance to talk to brother Feng Yi properly!
He would go to the bathroom with his cell phone, and his second brother would come in and ask, "Xiao Nan, do you want to take a bath with your brother?"
He went to the kitchen to drink water with his mobile phone in hand. The second brother said, "Xiaonan, second brother is hungry, shall we have a midnight snack?"
As long as he holds his mobile phone, his second brother will definitely appear by his side.
Even Nan Xiaonan can't help but wonder whether the second brother did it on purpose.
The second brother is really too clingy!
Can't leave him for a moment!
get out of class was about to end, and now it was time to wait for parents to pick her up from school. Nan Xiaonan secretly took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag.
It would be a while before the housekeeper came to pick him up. Nan Xiaonan looked at her phone.
Nan Xiaonan dialed the phone.
"Xiaonan?" The person on the other end quickly picked up the call. Brother Feng Yi's voice sounded gentler on the phone than in person.
"Brother Feng Yi, what are you doing?" Nan Xiaonan held her cell phone in her arms, bypassed the children surrounding him and went to the corner.
"Is Xiaonan still in kindergarten?" Feng Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and the teacher who was lecturing him in front of him consciously closed his mouth.
"Yes, I'm waiting for my uncle to take me home." Nan Xiaonan stood on the window sill, "When will brother Feng Yi be free?"
"What's wrong?"
"I already have a lot of snacks. This time I remembered to save your share for you."
Not only Feng Yi’s share, but Nan Xiaonan also kept snacks from the friends in the village.
"Want to see my brother?"
"Yes." Nan Xiaonan never hides her longing for others, "I miss you especially."
Feng Yi smiled: "I've been a little busy lately, can I go find Xiaonan when I have time?"
"good."
"Ahem..." Feng Yi coughed slightly, the roots of his ears were slightly red, he glanced at the tutor sitting in front of him, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "It's been a long time, the days have been long, I can't see you anymore."
When I arrived, I thought a lot about it: I can drink tea with old friends, talk and have company."
This is the role played by Nan Xiaonan and Feng Yi when they were playing Banjiajiajiu. Nan Xiaonan seemed to have a more bizarre idea than the husband and wife Banjiajiu, saying that they were playing the role of two grandfathers drinking tea and eating snacks.
.
Nan Xiaonan's eyes lit up, and then she deliberately lowered her voice: "I miss you too. I miss you, old bone. Do you even know you want to miss me?"
Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh when he heard Nan Xiaonan's sophisticated tone.
"Nan Xiaonan, who are you calling?" The fat boy Zhao Xuran rushed to Nan Xiaonan, "My mother is here to pick me up, I'm going back, bye!"
"Bye!" Nan Xiaonan raised her hand to say goodbye to Zhao Xuran, and then continued to talk to Feng Yi, "Zhao Xuran dropped the buns on the ground when he was eating today. He cried so hard. Men are not allowed to cry. He and I
He didn't listen, so I gave my buns to Zhao Xuran."
Feng Yi frowned slightly: "What about you? Are you full?"
"I was full, and then the teacher gave me a new steamed bun." Nan Xiaonan said distressedly, "Then I found that I still had half of the uneaten steamed bun on the table, and I was very full.
"
Feng Yi laughed softly: "How could you forget to eat a piece of steamed bun? It would be better if you are too full and don't eat it?"
"I like to eat steamed buns, especially the steamed buns made by grandma. I can eat a lot of them every time, and grandma is also very happy. One day, I will also take brother Feng Yi to eat the steamed buns made by grandma."
"Xiaonan looks like a steamed bun, doesn't he? Why don't you Xiaonan give it to me?"
"I can't eat it." Nan Xiaonan corrected seriously, "It is against the law to eat children."
Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh.
"If you are hungry, I will go find you something to eat. I told you I won't let you go hungry."
"Xiaonan is so reliable, so I won't be afraid of anything!"
"Yeah!" Nan Xiaonan thought of the pile of snacks he had stored, and he would definitely be able to feed Brother Feng Yi.
Feng Yi and Nan Xiaonan chatted back and forth, and Nan Xiaonan would occasionally talk about things in class. Feng Yi never showed any impatience from beginning to end, even if the interesting things Nan Xiaonan said were not very interesting at all.
But after hanging up the phone, the teacher in front of Feng Yi smiled lightly and said, "The young master seems very relaxed. Is it because he answered this call?"
"right."
Because it was a quiet study room, Nan Xiaonan's childish voice was originally clear and high-pitched. In the originally silent environment, he listened to the content of the phone call, which was basically useless.
"So, why don't today's lessons end here? Maybe the young master can take advantage of his good mood to have a nice dinner time."
"No, the time I was on the phone is not counted as study time." Feng Yi smiled at the teacher in front of him, "Please continue teaching, thank you for your hard work."
The teacher smiled and continued to teach. If he remembered correctly, the mobile phone Feng Yi was talking to just now should be his personal mobile phone. There are only a handful of people who know Feng Yi's personal phone number. If Feng Yi's phone number was shortened because of this child,
With no study time left, he had to report to his master for decision-making.
Feng Yi always looked silent, gentle and indifferent. No one could see what was hidden behind this indifference.
Just like the teacher now, he couldn't tell whether Feng Yi looked at that child differently or not, which made him somewhat undecided about what he was about to report to the master.
After all, Feng Yi wasn't affected in any way by that unknown child, at least that's what it seemed.
Nan Xiaonan's days at school were more comfortable than her days at home, and her face was glowing with the support of the chef and housekeeper. Then one day, Nan Xiaonan stood on the scale.
Oh!
He is fat!
Nan Xiaonan was very happy.
Nan Xiaonan has always been a little thin because he exercised a lot. Grandma always said that he looked like a skinny monkey. She rushed to the full-length mirror, opened her clothes, and squeezed his soft belly.
.
He is really fat!
Nan Xiaonan was so happy that she wanted to share this happy event with her grandma, but...
Nan Xiaonan still remembers clearly what his uncle said before: because grandma is very old, he can't keep pestering her.
Nan Xiaonan looked at the mirror. He had gained weight and his face was bulging. Grandma liked to pinch his face the most.
Nan Xiaonan sat in front of the full-length mirror and suddenly missed her grandma very much.
The two brothers were doing homework in his room. Nan Xiaonan sat alone in front of the mirror. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. He wanted to find what grandma gave him, but when he came, grandma only gave him an egg.
Grandma didn't bring him anything.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, and Nan Xiaonan burst into tears thinking about it.
Nan Xiaonan has been busy sorting out her relationship for such a long time. Once she calmed down, the feeling of missing her grandma came overwhelmingly. Nan Xiaonan had a sore nose and suddenly cried.
Although she cried, Nan Xiaonan did not dare to cry out. Grandma said that men do not cry and others will laugh at him if they see him cry.
But he misses grandma.
I miss my grandma so much.
With images of her grandma filling her head, Nan Xiaonan sneaked into a room and threw herself on the bed without even looking. Tears and runny nose poured out, and she sobbed.
The longing came unexpectedly, and Nan Xiaonan, who was just happy because she had gained weight, was now crying uncontrollably.
When Nan Yun pushed the door open and entered, she saw a small figure lying on the bed in the master bedroom, and the sound of sobbing kept coming.
Nan Yun, who had never raised children before, was stunned on the spot.
He looked a little doubtfully to see if this was his room.
Aren't his two sons always taking care of this child? Why is he here crying?
The father of three children, whose two sons seldom cried, was at a loss when his sons cried.
No matter what, he is his son... he should at least take on the responsibility of being a father and ask what happened.
"Xiaonan..."
As soon as Nan Yun's voice came out, Nan Xiaonan's body stiffened suddenly, and then she quickly got up from the bed. Nan Yun heard a clear sniffing sound.
Nan Xiaonan didn't look back and wiped her tears with her sleeve. Nan Yun frowned. Could this child have wiped his tears and snot on his sleeve?
Then Nan Yun said, Nan Xiaonan hesitated and rubbed his sheets with her little hands.
Nan Yun: "..."
"Forget it, let someone change it later, you don't have to do it."
As soon as Nan Yun finished speaking, she saw Nan Xiaonan suddenly startled, then got off the bed with her back to him, and then tried to move to the door step by step with her back to him.
Was this to prevent him from seeing his face? Nan Yun was amused by this child's actions.
"What's wrong? You don't even want to show your face to daddy?" He thought he was already a very responsible head of the family, but this child seemed to trust his two older brothers more than him.
"No." Nan Xiaonan's voice was muffled, and her nose was obviously clogged with mucus. "I don't look good. Dad will be unhappy if he sees me."
"Why are you unhappy? Let me take a look later?" Probably because she was so shocked when she suddenly opened the door and saw this scene, Nan Yun was unusually patient.
Nan Xiaonan wiped his face randomly with both hands, then turned around reluctantly, still lowering his head.
Wiping away the snot and tears with one hand, I felt so dirty.
"Have you cried?" Nan Yun asked.
Nan Xiaonan shook his head.
"My eyes are red and my nose is blocked. How can I still say that I'm not crying?" Nan Yun glanced at the bed where she had wet a small area, "I cried just because I cried. Why don't you admit it?"
Nan Xiaonan twisted her clothes aggrievedly: "Grandma said that men don't cry. Boys who always cry are annoying."
Nan Yun thought of that bad-tempered mother who could indeed say such things to her children.
Pulling Nan Xiaonan into the private bathroom, she first gave Nan Xiaonan a few pieces of paper and asked Nan Xiaonan to blow her nose. Then Nan Yun saw that Nan Xiaonan not only blew her nose, but also used a towel on the side to soak it in hot water.
I wiped my face with water.
Nan Yun: "..." Are you so conscious?
"Tell me, why are you crying?" I have never cared much about the other two sons. It is also because the two sons have never been too worrying. Nan Heming's rebellious period only started in the fifth grade. If you think about it carefully, you have been addicted to
In the pain of losing his beloved wife, he had never been so patient with a child.
Now that their conditions were better and their careers were booming, and they calmed down, they discovered the abnormality. They originally thought that their two sons would be indifferent to their biological relationship because of his neglect, but they didn't expect that the arrival of this child would instantly change the atmosphere of the family.
, with some compensatory mentality, Nan Yun was also willing to calm down and listen to what the child was saying.
Was he being bullied in kindergarten? Or was he losing something? Is he hungry? Nan Yun couldn't think of any reason for a child to cry.
Nan Xiaonan sobbed twice, and finally whispered: "I miss grandma."
Nan Yun was stunned for a moment, watching the child fall into silence.
It has been a long time since this child came here, and this is the second time he misses his grandma.
The last time he ran away from home when he was at his most impatient, he was originally upset and angry because of the company's affairs. After getting him back, instead of caring about what the child was thinking, his anger took over.
But from that day on, the child never said anything about missing his grandma, and he naturally forgot about it when he was busy.
I didn't expect to see this child crying on his bed today.
"If you miss grandma, just say, why are you crying?" It's not like I won't let him go back. It's not difficult to go back and stay for a day on the weekend.
"...I don't want to make my parents unhappy, and I don't want my grandma to worry about me."
He felt the anger of Nan Yun and He Xuanwan when they ran away from home last time. His uncle's words also let Nan Xiaonan know that he could not be willful, so Nan Xiaonan never said similar words again.
Today he really couldn't bear it anymore...
Nan Yun was speechless.
Had he really been so harsh on this child before?
"I'm not unhappy." Nan Yun didn't know when she actually became the image of a devil in this child's eyes.
Nan Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly raised her head. Nan Yun also had a rare opportunity to look at the child's full face.
I have to say that Nan Xiaonan looks more like his mother, with delicate and cute facial features. At this time, because he had just cried, the red areas were not just the corners of his eyes, but his entire face was red from crying.
"Dad has always been busy, often too busy to go home. Every time grandma gets busy, she doesn't like to talk to me. Dad is the same way." Nan Xiaonan's little hands curled up unconsciously, "It doesn't matter, I like grandma.
I also like dad. You are just unhappy because you are busy. You will be happy when you are not busy. They are still the grandma and dad I like."
Nan Yun's heart seemed to be hit by something, and she half-crouched in front of the child: "Do you like daddy so much?"
"kindness."
"Why?" He has never raised this child. He Xuanwan's mental illness and his mother's stubborn persistence have prevented him from having much contact with this flesh and blood. Although he has not had much contact, why on earth does this child like him.
"Because dad is dad..."
Because Nan Yun is Nan Xiaonan's father, Nan Xiaonan likes Nan Yun very much because he likes his father.
Such overly simple logic made Nan Yun feel suffocated.
For a child, the existence of his father is so important. He pays too much attention to He Xuanwan's feelings and neglects to take care of the little life he brought.
Nan Yun's mood was very complicated. His two sons who were involved in their upbringing obviously didn't like him that much. This child who had never received his care actually liked him so much.
Is he born without the talent to raise children?
His mother is really amazing.
No wonder this child is crying secretly here because of his thoughts.
Nan Yun looked at the child in front of her and felt a little guilty for a moment.
In the final analysis, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father to this child.
- Hug him.
This voice sounded in Nan Yun's heart.
"Shall I take you to call grandma?" Nan Yun bent down and stretched out her hands, "I can't see grandma today, but I can listen to grandma's voice."
Nan Xiaonan's eyes suddenly lit up, her cheeks flushed with anticipation, and she threw herself directly into Nan Yun's arms, but she still hesitated: "Would that make grandma unhappy?"
"No." Nan Yun picked up the child, "Grandma likes you so much, how could she be unhappy?"
Although Nan Yun was much better than before during this period, she still couldn't spare much time to go back and see the old man. So she simply called to ask about the situation and see if the old man needed anything.
Putting Nan Xiaonan on his lap, he dialed the phone under the child's expectant eyes.
The phone rang for a long time, but was never answered. Nan Yun watched helplessly as Nan Xiaonan's expectant eyes gradually decreased as the phone beeped. When the phone turned into a busy signal, the child's originally bright eyes instantly
It dimmed.
Nan Yun suddenly felt that she might have done something heinous.
"Call me again, maybe I was busy and didn't hear you." Nan Yun consoled her.
However, I tried calling twice and three times, but no call came through.
This kind of thing has become normal for Nan Yun. After all, the old lady basically doesn't like to answer the phone, and even turns off the phone without charging it at all.
But Nan Xiaonan became worried: "Dad, is grandma not answering the phone because she is sick?"
Nan Yun was silent for a while, right?
He was a small boy in the countryside, but his neighbors moved around frequently. If something really happened, he would not know about it, and someone would definitely call him to inform him.
"Dad?" Nan Xiaonan held Nan Yun's wrist, "Try another one?"
I gave up before when I couldn't get through Nan Yun, but now Nan Xiaonan asked me this question.
Nan Yun felt strangely that something had really happened, and was a little worried.
Nan Yun did not call her grandma again but called her neighbor's phone. The neighbor's phone was quickly connected, and Nan Xiaonan's very familiar voice came from inside.
"Hello?"
Nan Xiaonan suddenly grabbed Nan Yun's hand, pressed her cheek against Nan Yun's and said to the phone: "Aunt Wang, I am Xiaonan!"
"Hey Xiaonan?" The person on the other side of the phone spoke a unique local dialect, "What's going on? It's so late at night, why are you calling now?"
"Aunt Wang, where is my grandma now? Why can't I get through on the phone?" Nan Xiaonan said in a tone that startled Nan Yun.
Nan Xiaonan always spoke delicately in front of them, like a girl. How could she still yell at the top of her lungs when talking to fellow villagers?
"Just wait, I'll go over and take a look."
"Why!"
Nan Yun's expression was very strange. This was the first time he saw Nan Xiaonan look like this. I'm afraid he had never seen his two sons who felt sorry for Nan Xiaonan every day.
"How was your trip to the city? Did the kids in the city bully you?" Footsteps came from the other side of the phone, accompanied by Aunt Wang's unpleasant voice as she spoke to Nan Xiaonan.
"Hey, thief, I have two older brothers who buy me delicious food every day. I keep them for my little brother. When I go back and bring them to them, the kids in the city can't bully me. I'm too weak and my arms are so weak that I can't even hang them on a tree.
Go up."
Nan Yun watched helplessly as Nan Xiaonan snatched the phone from his hand, put it to his ear and started chatting with him.
Nan Yun, who was treated as a sofa, leaned back on the chair and looked at the pitiful child who was crying just now, shaking her feet and chatting happily with the opposite person.
"All the kids in the village miss you. The snot-nosed kid waits in front of your house every day, refusing to leave even if no one tells you to. He goes home to sleep at night and eats at your grandma's house during the day."
Nan Xiaonan was holding her cell phone and beeping angrily: "I haven't eaten grandma's food yet, why did he eat it first?"
"Don't I miss you?"
"I also miss grandma's cooking? How could he take advantage of me while I'm not around?"
"Hahahaha little miser."
"I'm not stingy, I always give them snacks!"
"Chengcheng, we're here, let me go in and take a look...Grandma Nan, Grandma Nan!"
Nan Xiaonan held his breath and heard the rustling voice coming from the phone. Then, he heard the voice of his grandma, whom he suddenly missed so much today.
"What are you doing? It's late at night?"
"Grandma!" Nan Xiaonan shouted in surprise. Nan Yun immediately covered one ear. The child's scream was harsh.
"Xonan?"
"Grandma Nan, Xiao Nan called me here? She told me to call you, but you didn't answer."
Nan Xiaonan heard his grandma take the phone, and then he heard her grandma's voice as angry as ever: "Nan Xiaonan, you stayed up late at night again!"
Nan Xiaonan choked suddenly.
When Nan Xiaonan was at grandma's house, she had long been accustomed to grandma's schedule, getting up early and going to bed early. However, after being in the city, it was normal for Nan Yun to be busy working day and night. Nan Qinse and Nan Heming also liked to stay up late. Although they took care of Nan Xiaonan
My bedtime is actually more than two hours later than in the countryside.
Suddenly hearing grandma's usual scolding voice, Nan Xiaonan was instantly frightened.
"I...I didn't sleep, I...I missed my grandma..." The conversation with Aunt Wang was still loud just now, but now the voice is so low that it makes people want to listen to it with a loudspeaker.
"What are you thinking about? Are you making excuses not to sleep again? Where is your dad? Does your dad not care about your sleep? Let him answer the phone!"
Nan Xiaonan's grandma has always been an old man with a weird temper and a bad talk. This is also the reason why Nan Yun never likes to call home.
Nan Yun frowned and took the phone over: "Mom."
"If you can't take care of the child, send Xiaonan back to me."
Nan Yun frowned: "Nothing."
"..." Suddenly there was silence on the other end of the phone, "I have been away for so many days without even bothering to make a phone call. Do you really think that I am gone?"
"No." He called and didn't answer the phone?
"How's Xiaonan doing over there?" The old lady finally lost her temper and asked in a lowered voice.
"Grandma." Nan Xiaonan put her hands around Nan Yun's neck and said close to the phone, "I have gained weight."
"How fat? Are you as fat as a pig?"
"Well..." Nan Xiaonan pinched her fat belly, "She has a belly like a pig."
"The pig is covered in fat, you still want to compete with the pig?"
Nan Xiaonan heyed a few times, looking a little embarrassed.
"Grandma, I miss you so much."
"I won't see you coming back."
"I went back." Nan Xiaonan picked up her phone, "But I can't find you."
There was a sudden silence on the other side: "Where have you been looking for me?"
"garden."
"You stupid kid..." Grandma muttered to the other side, complaining about Nan Xiaonan's faults, "You can't do anything without me, and you can only ask someone to call me after eating steamed buns."
“Grandma’s steamed buns are delicious.”
"Everything I cook is delicious."
"It's just delicious." Nan Xiaonan said affectionately.
"It's delicious, but you still refuse to eat properly every day, and you just keep grabbing those snacks."
"Give the snacks to others, and I will eat grandma's food."
Grandma was silent for a while: "If it's delicious, come back and eat it. Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."
Nan Yun listened on the sidelines and saw that the old lady who had always been stubborn could actually be so gentle.
Compared to him, perhaps Nan Xiaonan can make the old man happy more.
Nan Yun sighed and was about to say something when she looked up and saw Nan Qinse and Nan Heming standing at the door.