Ant Paradise

Jia Le could hide his slight disappointment, but his mother could still tell from his behavior. Even after making phone calls all day long, he would go out to drink water by himself in a sense of loss, telling him not to agree. This time, he did the same thing last winter vacation, which also happened to be during the Chinese New Year.

Could it be that this girl likes to hurt people's hearts during the holidays? Mrs. Huang was puzzled, seeing that Jiale would not feel better until she went back to class. "You said, he ran out at night, maybe he broke up." She thought for a long time, and said to her husband, "The phone call a few days ago was actually to save him." "I think you are too If you are free, what do you care about his love life?" Jiale's father picked up a chopstick of cold shredded radish, but the mixture was not evenly mixed, and he ate a large piece of salt, "This is salty radish and less worry."

Mrs. Huang didn't listen to him. "I don't know about Jiale. He still has a passion for doing things for 3 minutes, but I think he is very caring. He is a bit stubborn. Don't be too hard to turn around." Mr. Huang just took a big sip of water Chongwei, before swallowing to express an opinion, heard his wife say again, "I have to go and see. By the way, take one of his winter quilts over there, and bring one back to dry, it will almost mold in the dormitory."

He wanted to stop her, but thinking about his wife's character, he didn't go over to ask for warmth. She also has a lot of forgetfulness. Maybe she doesn't remember what to do when she sees her son. Naturally, Jiale can handle life well and go There will be no problem, but it is true that his quilt has not been brought back to dry for a long time, and it will be bad if it is moldy.

She didn't call Jiale when she went, and when she arrived, she realized that she hadn't come for a long time. He stopped to ask for directions, but by such a coincidence, he met a boy from Jiale's class, "Huang Jiale, I heard he's not going to school for a long time, and he's renting a house nearby." He didn't mention that he didn't sleep anymore, and when he thought of his love affair, he just felt dumbfounded.

"Then where does he live, which neighborhood near the school, and who does he live with?" The male student was probably also frightened by the series of questions, "I, I only know that he doesn't live at the school, Auntie, you still Ask him in person, or ask his roommate." Mrs. Huang didn't have his roommate's contact information, so she didn't know whether to call Jiale, but he kept it from her, which made her angry and anxious .

"Hey, that's it." The boy yelled from a distance, and a very square boy walked over slowly. He was still laughing, but when he saw Mrs. Huang in the car, his color changed immediately. Shang Shang calmed down and asked, "We met at the beginning of school. I'm Huang Jiale's mother. Your surname is Zhang. I can't contact Jiale now. There is an urgent matter at home. Do you know where he lives?" He was hesitant Then, when he heard that there was something urgent, he didn't hide it, "He lives in the community a few stops away from the school, but I really don't remember the exact number."

She didn't care about so much, thanked the two boys repeatedly, and hurriedly drove to the neighborhood he mentioned, and didn't care how to find Jiale when she got there.It was almost evening, and the sky had already darkened. Knowing that he had no classes this afternoon and was working nearby, she walked around the neighborhood, and if she was not sure, she would meet him coming back from get off work.

What did she say when she found him? She never scolded Jiale severely, and he never lied to herself. As a kindergarten teacher, she always thought that it was not important for children to learn, but the important thing was integrity. He had his own ideas Of course it’s possible, but she didn’t discuss with her family about moving out. She kept lying to herself, saying that it was cold in the dormitory. Jiale, who she brought up with her own hands, felt sad and uncomfortable when she was angry, so she stopped the car , leaning on the steering wheel, almost in tears.

Just when he was about to go back and give up, he looked up and saw Jia Le leading a puppy, followed by a familiar boy with a fair face. Jia Le occasionally turned his head to talk to him, as if he was too tired from walking around like this, he simply stopped Walking next to the boy, slowly turning into him behind, in the rapidly sinking winter sky, Jiale looked at the boy's back, his eyes were a cloud of nostalgia for the twilight.