He Is Warmer Than Time

Wen Huihui touched her nose from her dad, and was given a lesson by her dad. She left the ballroom in outrage, and then remembered that if her dad didn't give it, she could find her mother.

She took the bus to the entrance of a dilapidated alley. The sky was dark. The alley was very narrow. There were intricate electrical wires above her head. There were bamboo poles used to dry clothes outside the windows. The whole was a slum.

Wen Huihui looked down on this very much. She has never come back since her parents divorced.

When she reached a narrow door, she lifted her foot up, and the stairs were so narrow that there was someone coming down upstairs. She had to stagger sideways. She held her nose in disgust, endured all this, and went up to the third floor.

Knock on the door, and a gentle voice soon came from inside: "Who?"

The door opened and Lin Xiulan appeared at the door wearing an apron. She was so excited that she burst into tears. Her daughter did not like to be close to her. After divorcing her dad, her daughter never came back to see her. Only she went to school to give her food and pocket money.

Now that my daughter is finally willing to see her, how can she not be excited?

Lin Xiulan greeted Wen Huihui to enter. The house was very small, separated by bamboo curtains into one room and one living room, but it was clean and refreshing. Lin Xiulan was so excited that she smiled and said, "Huihui, mom will make orange soda for you. Drink, okay?"

Wen Huihui said blankly: "It was drunk in summer, who is drinking this now?"

Lin Xiulan was a little panicked. There were no children at home who liked to eat or drink. She quickly took out a handkerchief in her pocket, opened it, took out a five-yuan ticket from it, and stuffed it into Wen Huihui's hand: "There is no good food at home. When you go to your dad's place in a while, buy something to eat on the way, huh?"

Wen Huihui raised her hand, glanced at the five yuan in her hand, and snorted, "Mom, do you want to send me five yuan?"

Lin Xiulan was taken aback for a moment: "Wh...what?"

Wen Huihui sat on the stool next to her and looked up at her mother: "You divorced your dad for six years. You basically didn't spend any money on me, right?"

Lin Xiulan whispered, although she usually pays only a few bucks to visit her daughter, she still pays more often. After such a calculation, she actually pays a lot of money.

She works in a steel factory, and her salary is meager. She also points out that she can give so much.

She kept rubbing her hands and looked at Wen Huihui guiltily: "Mother's leader told her that her salary might be raised at the end of the year. Now she doesn't have much spare money. In the future..."

Wen Huihui became impatient: "Don't do it later, you give me one hundred and fifty yuan, I have an urgent need."

She was too lazy to pretend.

Lin Xiulan was taken aback: "Huihui, you are a student, what do you want so much money for?"

Wen Huihui frowned: "Just say you can't give it, right?"

Lin Xiulan's fingers trembled a little: "Mom can't get so much money for a while, you know, your grandmother is not in good health, your aunt is not filial, and the medical expenses are all incurred by my mother."

Wen Huihui rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, it's not easy to talk to me about you back and forth. I won't find you in the future, will you succeed? You don't want to visit me at school anymore."

She was dressed so shabby and was seen by her classmates, and she couldn't explain it.

After that, she turned around and walked out the door. Lin Xiulan panicked and quickly held her: "Huihui, can I give it to you tomorrow?"

Wen Huihui showed a triumphant look.