"My name is Chen Kun. I know you can understand me. You can choose to believe or not believe what I say below." Chen Kun's voice is very magnetic and his tone is capable.
He seemed to know that Xiaoya wanted to explain, so he continued to speak.
"Maybe you can try to use human methods. For example, learn how to read words, or grab something with your hands and write something.
Maybe you've tried this, maybe not, but I guess you didn't last long?
If one day doesn’t work for 10 days, if 10 days doesn’t work, what about a year? If one year doesn’t work for 10 years?”
Chen Kun's voice sounded like thunder in my ears. It was sonorous and powerful, with ups and downs.
I was dumbfounded and couldn't move. His simple words seemed to awaken something that had been buried in me for a long time.
The most basic thing as a human being.
Pursue and have confidence!
But after he said this, he stopped talking. Instead, he turned to look at Xiaoya with a smile on his face.
"Classmate Xiaoya, I believe you know that the turtle can hear us. I hope this is a secret between you and your uncle. Don't tell your parents, okay?"
Hearing Chen Kun's words, Xiaoya was so happy that she quickly agreed to Chen Kun. Not only that, Chen Kun also picked up a pen and paper from his desk, wrote a series of numbers and handed them to Xiaoya.
"Classmate Xiaoya, this is your uncle's phone number. When you encounter something, you can call your uncle."
Chen Kun deliberately emphasized some things. I don’t know if he was talking to me or Xiaoya. I think it was both.
Seeing Chen Kun and Xiaoya chatting happily, Xiaoya's father and mother breathed a sigh of relief. They kept saying thank you and left the police station with Xiaoya.
On the way, Xiaoya's mother looked concerned and asked various questions. Xiaoya said that it was okay. She also said that I saved him. Seeing Xiaoya's deep affection, the couple also acquiesced.
I know they want to create a false impression for Xiaoya, but in fact they don't believe it in their hearts.
The meal in the evening was very good. Xiaoya made me a lot of delicious roast chicken and duck.
While cooking, I saw my little mother wiping her tears alone in the kitchen and looking at Xiaoya's father fiercely. She had something to say and kept silent.
After eating, Xiaoya carried me back to the room. Xiaoya remembered every word of Chen Kun's words very clearly. He found a pencil from the pencil case.
Very carefully, he sharpened the pencil very short and thin. It was about the size of half a little finger. He put it next to me and looked at me carefully.
"Liu Liu. I think that uncle is right. I think you can give it a try."
I stretched out my head and nodded slowly. Xiaoya said you can ask if you have any questions. I couldn't help but smile when I heard this. How should I ask?
Looking at the pencil Xiaoya sharpened for me, I felt a little confused. I slowly stretched out my tortoise claw and pressed down towards where the pencil was.
I controlled my knuckles, trying to bend and bend them, trying to pick up the pencil.
No!
The turtle's body structure seems to have been determined, and I can't do this.
But Chen Kun's words are still so loud in my ears. Why can't one day be enough for 10 days?
Xiaoya was doing her homework, and I kept trying. Since I already had a pursuit in my heart and had the courage to not give up until I reached my goal, I was not afraid of failure and started trying again and again.
Xiaoya started to be in a daze after finishing her homework. Usually at this time, she would run out and tell her mother after finishing her homework, but not today. She held her chin in her hands and looked at me.
"Liu Liu, do you know? Mom and dad will definitely have a fight tonight. Dad will definitely tell mom to stop working and take care of me at home and take me to school.
And my mother will definitely say that your career is unstable now, and the little money you earn is enough for me to study well and support my family..."
Xiaoya started to mutter incessantly, with a sad look on her face. Only then did I realize that Xiaoya also had troubles.
When she said this, Xiaoya's eyes suddenly turned red. I became anxious for a moment.
"Liu Liu, do you know? I'm really scared today, but I can't express it. If I express it, my parents will only quarrel more fiercely. I don't want them to quarrel..."
I stretched my head towards the toilet paper on the edge of the table, bit the toilet paper and brought it back, placing it in front of Xiaoya.
"I knew you would understand Liuliu. You know everything. I will put this little pencil in the little box later, and I will add a small note. If you have anything to tell me,
, just write on it..."
After all, Xiaoya is still a child, and worries come and go quickly. After looking at the time, Xiaoya put me back in the box.
After doing all this, Xiaoya seemed to have mustered up the courage. She turned to her father and mother and spoke aggrievedly.
"I hope you won't fight, okay?"
After saying that, he ran back to the bedroom, slammed the door, and closed it.
Hearing this sentence, the parents, who were originally in a bad mood, were stunned for a moment. There were too many things in their eyes as they looked at each other.
I seemed to see helplessness, relief, and emotions that I couldn't understand in those eyes.
In the end, it was Xiaoya's father who was the first to say, "My wife, it's my fault. I will work harder to make money in the future."
"You're right, it's my fault." After Xiaoya's mother said, her father wanted to explain something, but her mother's eyes widened.
"When I say I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Do you have any objections?"
Amu had been anxious for a long time. After Xiaoya and his family came back, he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but he never had the chance to ask me what happened.
"What happened to our good brother? I'm so worried!"
"Go and bring the wine first, and wait for me to arrive."
Amu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard me say that. I told him in this tone that something was happening, but it wasn't big.
Amu brought the wine over. Dahei seemed to have something else to do tonight. He and I once again lay on the window sill and admired the moon. Drinking...
"You want to write?" After hearing my thoughts, Amu Gou stared, not believing what I said at all.
"Oh my God, brother, what are you thinking about? Can't you just live like a fool like me?"
"Amu, I'm really happy today because I have something to pursue."
"The matter of Liuliu is very mysterious, Amu doesn't ask, but Amu is sincerely happy for you." Dogs are always like this, as long as they like you, they will always like you, like you very much, and like you unconditionally.
At this time, I suddenly thought of something and spoke to Amu
"Why don't you have any kittens among your friends?"