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    Wenming didn't go to school the next day. His mother found that she hadn't left the room at eight o'clock, so she knocked on the door and went in to see him. Wenming lay motionless on the bed. Her mother asked him what was wrong, but he didn't answer.  I was a little worried at first, so I tried his forehead with the back of my hand, and hurriedly called out in surprise:

    "His father, come quickly, my son has a fever!"

    His father came down from the dining table, entered the room, touched Wenming's forehead with his hand, and then tried his own forehead:

    "Oh, it's a bit burnt!"

    "Then what should I do? Take me to the hospital?"

    "Mom, I'm not going to the hospital!" Wenming said in a daze.

    "Xiaowen, I think so! Don't go to school today, ask your mother to ask the head teacher for leave! Wait until you are done!"

    "Yes! Yes! Yes! We won't go to the hospital, but we won't go to school either. You'll be raising them at home today. Ask your dad to buy some medicine first, and I'll call your teacher right away!"

    Wen Wenming heard the sound of his father closing the door, and his mother was on the phone with the head teacher in the living room.

    Shu Ying didn't wait to see Wen Wenming at the old place in the morning, and she panicked. She hurried to the school, but she didn't see him. When she met Lu Jie, she asked Lu Jie. Lu Jie opened his big eyes:

    "I'm still wondering! This kid is rarely late, besides, didn't you all come to school together? Didn't he tell you what's going on?"

    "No!" Shu Ying didn't want others to know about the scandal in Wen Wenming's family, even Lu Jie, so she didn't tell him the truth.

    Lu Jie seemed to see that Shu Ying had something on her mind:

    "I said, don't you two have a fight?"

    "Not at all!"

    Shu Ying didn't ask about Wenming's situation, and when she returned to the classroom, she was flustered¡ªwhat happened to him now?  Nothing will happen, will it?  The more I think about it, the more restless I feel.

    Finally after class, Shu Ying hurriedly dragged Lu Jie to the IC card phone booth downstairs.

    "Auntie, I'm Lu Jie, Wen Wenming, why didn't he come to class?"

    "It's Xiaojie! Wenming has caught a cold, and I asked your office director for leave!"

    "That's right, where is he now?" Shu Ying kept gesturing to Lu Jie, wishing she could grab the phone and ask herself.

    "He's at home now, don't worry, I've already asked his dad to go out to buy medicine. Hey! Just now, his dad is back!"

    "Auntie, give him medicine quickly!"

    "Okay, then I'll hang up the phone."

    Shu Ying stomped her feet angrily when she heard the voice of hanging up the phone:

    "Why don't you ask if Yan is serious?"

    Lu Jie rubbed the back of his head and said embarrassedly:

    "Look, I forget when I get nervous!" Then he smiled and said:

    "Sister-in-law, you can rest assured, my buddy is strong! Even if the ancestor of the cold comes, he can withstand it!" How did Lu Jie know that Wenming had a heart disease this time, and the heart disease needs heart medicine.

    Civilization was lying on the bed, his mother helped him up and took the medicine, his father said:

    "It's all right, you'll be fine after taking the medicine. Damn, I think you can stay at home with Xiaowen today!"

    "I thought so too, I'll give him a call later!"

    "Then I'm going to work. Call me if you need anything, and take care of Xiaowen!"

    After his father left, his mother went to make ginger soup for Wen Wenming, and helped Wen Wenming to drink it hot.  He was sick and heartbroken:

    "Xiaowen, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Don't be afraid, mom will take you to the hospital right away!"

    "Mom! I'm fine!"

    "Good boy, you scared Mommy!" His mother stroked Wenming's head and wiped away his tears.

    After Wenming finished drinking the ginger soup and lay down, his mother left the room.  Wenming vaguely heard her tidying up the living room, and later cleaning the bedroom and kitchen. Wenming remembered when she was a child, the family of three squeezed into a one-story house of less than 30 square meters. Grandparents came to see them from their hometown, and the room was full of cheers.  laughing language.

    After a while, his mother gently pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Wenming hadn't moved, she thought he was fast asleep, so she tidied Wenming's study carefully.

    "mom!"

    "Hey! Mom woke you up?"

    "Mom, what's the use of cleaning this house no matter how clean it is?"

    His mother didn't know the meaning in Wenming's words, so she continued to tidy up the room:

    ?"Silly boy, if you keep the room clean, this person will be more comfortable and happier!"

    "What if this person's heart is no longer in this room?"

    The hand of his mother who was wiping the desk stopped, and the whole person stayed still.

    "Mom! I can't hide it from you anymore - last night, I saw Dad with a young woman, and they had an erratic relationship!"

    His mother showed an unnatural smile, as if covering up something:

    "Silly boy, don't talk nonsense, your father is a decent man. I didn't see, he treats our mother and us very well!"

    "Mom! I'm not talking nonsense, I saw this with my own eyes, and the two of them are still hugging each other!"

    His mother turned her back and didn't speak for a long time.

    "Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't be sad, we don't have to feel bad for that wolf-hearted person. Mom, he doesn't want you, you still have me, I will always follow you!"

    "Xiaowen, you can't say that about your dad!"

    "I'll just say it! He's sorry for us, he has no conscience, his conscience was eaten by dogs!"

    "Civilization, Mom, please, don't say that" There was a sob in these words.

    "Mom, don't cry, don't cry I just don't say anything" Wenming cried.

    His mother stroked his head for a long time:

    "Xiaowen, mom can't hide it from you anymore¡ªit's not your dad who's sorry for us, it's me who's sorry for your dad!"

    Civilization thought he was confused and misheard.

    "Your father is a good man. For so many years, he has worked day and night to manage the family. You can accept this kind of favor, and mom will too. But mom is sorry for him. Mom got someone outside first!"

    These words were like a bolt from the blue, and the heart of civilization was completely split open.

    "It's mother's fault! It was mother who gave you Uncle Wang first. Your father also knows about this. We have already agreed to divorce you after the college entrance examination." The uncle Wang his mother was talking about was the boss of her company.  Understand that vague sentence she said this morning - I'll call "him" later.  It turned out that his mother and his father had colluded to lie to him together. From the beginning to the end, the person who was really kept in the dark was himself, and he was the one who was alone and helpless:

    "So, you also know that Dad has a woman outside?" Wenming asked coldly.

    "I'm sorry for him first!" His mother sighed heavily, "Actually, your father and I have been separated for more than half a year. There is a single bed in the bedroom for your father.  Put it away secretly."

    Civilization no longer has the desire to ask, and his tears no longer flow.

    "Xiaowen, it's my fault. Mom is sorry for you. We shouldn't hide it from you, but we are afraid that telling you will affect your studies! You"

    "Leave as soon as possible!" Wenming threw down these words and rushed out, wearing only slippers on his feet. His mother followed him to the door and yelled several times. Wenming ran directly downstairs without looking back.  At the door, he covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

    Wenming came out of the yard, looked at the crowd on the street, felt that everything was so strange, Wenming didn't know where to go, didn't know where to go, so he just walked, kept going (Remember this website URL: www.  hlnovel.com
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