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Ning Lu's Memory (Forty)

In fact, Zhai Shengmin is also very hard, especially in winter. The winter in the northwest is very cold, and every day when he goes to bed, he will carry a pot of boiling water to pour the engine bottom shell, otherwise the car will not start. After the car started, he went into the house to eat and let the car warm up there. When I arrived at the Furniture City, I sat in the car and waited, and when I was very cold, I came down and ran around the car, afraid to go inside the building to keep warm, afraid of missing the guests who needed to pull goods. Ning Lu was very distressed about him and knitted him thick sweater pants and a woolen vest. During that time, although only the family could get together on weekends, Ning Lu felt that she was still relatively happy, because Zhai Shengmin finally had a sense of family responsibility. How much money is not the goal, Ning Lu saw his efforts, she was disappointed in Zhai Shengmin on the one hand, disappointed by his indifference to his wife and daughter, on the other hand, she was distressed by his hard work. In fact, if you think about it, Ning Lu cares about him. She still firmly believes that when she is older, Zhai Shengmin will put his family and his wife and daughter in his heart.

After school at night, the children in full care slept, and Jiayuan was often taken by her aunt to play with Zihan's sister, and Ning Lu was left alone in the classroom, and she occasionally felt a little lonely. She will think of Zhang Junjue and think of her green years.

When Ning Lu was eight months pregnant, he once met Zhang Junxuan, who looked at Ning Lu's high and bulging abdomen and said in surprise, "What are you?" Ning Lu smiled, "I'm about to become a mother, are you okay?" Zhang Junxuan said: "Rui'er and I got married last month, which is very good." Tell me your phone number, if you need help, say it. After saying that, he took out his mobile phone, wrote down the number ning lu said, and dialed it back again, so that Ning Lu could also save his phone. As she spoke, she saw Rui'er running from not far away, blocking in front of Zhang Jun's body, and she said to Ning Lu, "Congratulations, congratulations." After a few words of greeting, they resigned and left.

After so many years they had not contacted each other, Ning Lu suddenly wanted to know his recent situation, hesitated for a long time, and finally on the night of Zhang Jun's birthday, she dialed his phone, "Happy birthday!" "Is it Ning Lu?" Thank you, how are you? "Hmm... I am fine. After a few words were uttered, both sides of the phone fell silent. After a while, Zhang Junshu said, "Rui'er called me." Ning Lu said goodbye and hung up the phone. The whole call process is very flat, the throbbing of youth is gone, this is the only call between Ning Lu and Zhang Junshu after marriage, even if the two meet occasionally in the future, they are embarrassed to just nod, and even the greeting is too lazy to play.

Finally, Xiao Jiayuan was seven years old and reached the age of school. Ning Lu attached her tabloid name to a medical school. The most ridiculous thing is that Jiayuan has been in school for a week, and Zhai Shengmin came to ask Ning Lu: "Is it time for Jiayuan to go to primary school?" "This father, Ning Lu was speechless.

Ning Lu grasped Jiayuan's study very tightly, and every day after school, she wrote the homework assigned by the school, and also had to do extracurricular problems, practice words, and practice the basic skills of dance, and there was no time to go out with Ben. Ning Lu was also very strict with her, thinking that "strict teachers are high disciples". She didn't realize that she had entered an educational misunderstanding. Jiayuan's grades are not bad, but the smile on the child's face is gradually decreasing, and she rarely talks to her mother. On the way to pick her up and drop her off from school, her mother either discussed her grades with her, or let her memorize her words and memorize ancient poems. She wanted to talk to her mother about how funny the naughty boy in the class was, and how much she wanted to pull out the white hair on her sideburns for her mother. Of course she knew that her mother loved her, such a heavy school bag, that her mother never let her carry, and always clipped delicious ones into her bowl when eating. But when she was young, she felt that this love made her very tired, and she envied the children running and playing outside the window, and wanted to laugh with them in the sun.

Fast forward more than two months, and suddenly one day Ning Lu received a call from Jiayuan's homeroom teacher, saying that Jiayuan wrote a note to a little boy in the class, which read: "XX, I love you!" At that time, Ning Lu was shocked, but thinking about it, this is not a big deal, the "love" in the mouth of a child is simply to like someone else's advantage, and often adults see the problem as complicated. But the teacher needed a reply, and Ning Lu had to deal with it. She put down the phone and called Jiayuan to her side to ask what was going on, and Jiayuan said that she did not write it, but it was written by other children. The next day, Ning Lu sent Jiayuan to school, and by the way, she found the class teacher and asked to see the note, only to see that the handwriting on the note was crooked, and she also wrote a drop "di jia yuan" in pinyin. After Reading it, Ning Lu handed the note to the teacher and said affirmatively: "This note is not written by Jiayuan, she will write her own name, and will not use pinyin instead." The teacher also looked at the note and said, "Let me ask the other children again!" ”

Ning Lu said goodbye to the teacher and came out, found their class, and saw other children laughing and playing, only Jiayuan sat there with her head bowed and frustrated, she was afraid that her mother would reprimand her in front of her classmates. Ning Lu called out to Jiayuan and said to her, "I made it clear to the teacher, the note was not written by you, the teacher and my mother have wronged you, I'm sorry." Jiayuan listened to her mother's words and sobbed, this was the first time her mother said sorry to her, she suddenly hugged her mother tightly...

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