Lijuan was leaving early tomorrow morning. Dajun was rolling around in bed and didn't sleep much all night, but he still couldn't figure it out until now: Why did Sister Lijuan insist on moving to her grandma's house? She used to go to school at home.

Isn't it a good time?

Thinking about what happened today, he still felt lingering fear. As for what happened between him and Lijuan, he did not reveal a word to his parents because Aunt Sun had warned him not to mention it to the adults in the family or anyone else.

, just pretend that nothing happened.

Of course, he also promised Aunt Sun. Xiao Dajun is such a character who keeps his word and does what he says.

He asked Aunt Liu: "Mom, today I heard Aunt Sun say that Lijuan is not her biological child? Is it true or false?"

"Oh, it's a long story. Don't pry into children's homes. You'll understand when you grow up."

"Mom, am I your biological child?" Da Jun turned over and asked, "Why do Lijuan and the others have so many brothers and sisters? Why am I alone? Why don't you kiss me more?"

Aunt Liu laughed when she heard this: "Silly boy, of course you are my mother's child. Why are you the only child you ask? Then you have to ask your father. Your father doesn't allow me to have more children."

It was a joke, but Da Jun asked his father seriously: "Dad, why don't you let your mother give me more brothers and sisters?"

"Fuck you, where did so many come from?" Liu Laocun said to Liu Qiaoxian: "Can you teach your children less bad words? Some of them are nagging without being talked about, so that outsiders won't find it a joke if they hear it? That's true.

"

"Mom, Sister Lijuan is staying at her grandma's house, will she come back?" Dajun stared at the dark beams.

Dajun's parents didn't know what happened today, and Liu Qiaoxian didn't know the inside story even more. She just felt that Dajun was a little unusual tonight, so she asked impatiently: "What? Do you want me to make you a sister?"

"Well, I think, I don't want Sister Lijuan to leave." After all, Dajun is only a thirteen-year-old child. Like other children, he seems to know but not understand many things in the world, and he naively longs for and fantasizes about all the wonderful futures.

, even a little fanciful, it seems that everything should develop according to one's own will as a matter of course.

Aunt Liu urged him: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly, and I'll get up early tomorrow to see off your sister Lijuan. Then you tell her that I won't ask you to leave. Okay, go to sleep, I don't mind getting up early."

But if you don’t get up, I’ll never see you Sister Lijuan again.”

Dajun was reluctant to leave Lijuan, not because of their small "husband and wife" relationship. Of course, at this time, he didn't quite understand what the real meaning of "husband and wife" was. Instead, he just felt that they had played together since childhood.

My friend, whether at school or at home, he really needs Lijuan's care.

He imagined how lonely and unbearable he would be after Lijuan left. The night was getting deeper, and he drifted into sleep. As the saying goes: What you think about every day, what you dream about every night. Liu Qiaoxian listened.

My son spent the whole night calling in his sleep, "Sister Lijuan... Juaner, please stop walking, can you?" He also kicked and dug his hands on the ground as if he was chasing after her.

Liu Qiaoxian looked at her son's serious look, and felt a trace of pity. She knew that her son would feel very lonely in the future. From time to time, she pulled the quilt over her son and covered her body. After that, she took a deep breath:

"Oh, this child..."

The golden rooster croaked, the sky turned white, and the sun's rays slowly and unconsciously climbed up to the window edge.

Liu Qiaoxian hurried back from outside early in the morning and hurriedly wanted to wake up his sleeping son Dajun. However, after calling him several times, Dajun turned over and asked impatiently: "Mom, what are you doing? I want to sleep."

Da Jun muttered and fell back to sleep. Mr. Liu said to the side: "Hey, he didn't sleep well last night. If he doesn't do anything when he gets up early, let him sleep a little longer."

Liu Qiaoxian said: "Juan'er is leaving. He has been muttering all night. If he can't see Juan'er off, he should not be anxious when he wakes up and finds out. Go and wake him up quickly. Juan'er and the others have already finished their breakfast."

Now, let’s talk and leave.”

Liu Qiaoxian said and shouted to the army: "Come on, army! Sister Juan'er has gone out!"

With just this voice, the army stood up like a carp, opened the door and asked: "Sister Lijuan is gone? Where has she gone? Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Look what I said? You should have woken him up, right?" Liu Qiaoxian complained about his wife, and then hurriedly explained to his son: "Don't worry, Juan'er has just finished breakfast, hurry up and get dressed.

, let’s go see her off right away.”

"Yeah." Dajun agreed, and he dressed three times, five times, and two times more neatly than usual.

The army followed Aunt Liu to see off Lijuan. As soon as they went out, they met Aunt Sun pushing a bicycle with Lijuan's luggage. Lijuan followed behind, and Liqiang was also pushing a bicycle. It seemed that he was also preparing to see off Lijuan.

Lijuan's.

Aunt Liu and Aunt Sun were saying hello. When her brother saw the unhappy look on Dajun's face, he walked a few steps closer and urged Lijuan to get in the car and hurry up.

Lijuan looked at Dajun and wanted to speak but didn't dare to open her mouth because her mother and brother were in front of her. They passed by each other. Dajun also wanted to say something to Lijuan, but he didn't know what to say. He raised his little hand towards Lijuan.

Juan shook her hand, her crimson face showing helplessness and confusion.

Lijuan left, and she and Dajun rarely saw each other again.

My grandma’s family is the current mother’s family. They live next to the middle school and are only about 200 meters away from the middle school. My aunt is already married and has children, so she doesn’t come back often. My uncle is also married and working out of town, so

There are only two old people left in the house, grandma and grandpa. They are used to being quiet. Grandpa likes to drink some wine and read old books, such as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Apart from these, there is almost nothing else.

Liked it.

The two old people were naturally very happy for Juan'er's arrival. They changed their usual routine and changed their daily life to revolve around their niece. All activities at home were always dominated by this niece. Grandpa dedicated the study that he had used for many years.

Set it aside and use it as a study room for Lijuan. Of course, she can read her grandfather's books as she pleases.

Grandma stopped taking a walk every morning. She got up early and cooked a meal before waking her up. When she came home from school, grandma had already served her rice and was waiting for her to wash her hands and face before eating.

Lijuan was not used to it at first and couldn't bear that her grandma and grandpa were working so hard for her. She said to the old people: "Grandma, grandpa, you don't have to worry about me. You can cook when I come back. I can do everything when I'm at home. You can't always do it."

That’s it, okay? My good grandma and grandpa.”

Lijuan acted coquettishly in front of the old man, which made them so happy that they couldn't even close their mouths.

In this way, during Lijuan's first year of middle school, things went well and smoothly, and she lived a life that could be said to be carefree.

The next year, Lijuan was already a seventeen-year-old girl. After more than a year of changes, she became extremely beautiful, with a white and delicate face with a light pink color, like two blooming peach blossoms.

On the cheek, the red lips hide two rows of white and neat teeth.

Her height suddenly grew to a height of 1.72 meters, and her figure was just like the beauty in the painting, with cool lines, straight lines, clear outlines, and natural bumps; her long black hair was often tied into a "ponytail"

The braid flows softly on the back.

With her appearance, it would be weird if she wasn't a school beauty. As the saying goes: People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are not afraid of being strong.

No matter where you are, there must be many people who like or pursue such a beautiful girl. Men want to pick these sweet grapes, hug them in their arms, and enjoy them while tasting them; while women, more often than not, want to use the help of

With such a good appearance, I can get some light and let more boys see me.

At the same time, of course, she will also arouse the jealousy of many people. Men will say that grapes are sour because they can't eat them, but they are greedy and hateful in their hearts;

"Beautiful", she really can't compare to others' appearance, but in her heart, she is envious and cursed at the same time.

This is true for many people and things in the world: there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.

Lijuan was not only good-looking in school, but her academic performance was also among the best in her grade. Although she was still "politically in charge" at this time and did not pay attention to academic performance, many dedicated teachers still treated students who studied well.

Quite like it.

In this large horticultural garden, such a beautiful and fragrant flower blooms, which is unavoidable in attracting bees and butterflies.

Of course, the boys in the same class are also "first served, first served". Among the forty-six classmates in the class, 28 are girls and only 18 boys. These 18 boys are attracted by the classmates from other classes.

Nicknamed "Eighteen Warriors".

Among the eighteen boys, a boy who has been lying on the last row of tables in the classroom is the most eye-catching. His name is Li Moran. He is 18 years old and is 1.80 meters tall. Because there is a movie star named "Li Moran".

"Mo Ran" is just different from his word "Mo", but has the same pronunciation.

So when his classmates joked with him, they always called him "star". Over time, whenever he was mentioned in the conversations of his classmates, the "star" became synonymous with him. The only names Li Moran had were his teacher and his classmates.

Only in formal occasions did people remember to call him that.

Li Moran is the monitor and sports committee member of the class. He is tall but has a strong and well-proportioned body. He likes to play basketball and is a good shot. Later he joined the school's basketball team.

Although he likes sports, he can write very well with chalk. Because he can write well and is tall, he doesn't need to get on anything too high when making announcements, so he always

Since then, the large blackboard on the wall behind the classroom has mostly been written.
Chapter completed!