Chapter 285 is still very long (end of the text)
Fu Luochi is sixteen years old and has just entered high school.
He did very well in the high school entrance examination, ranking among the top, and was admitted to a key high school with the first place.
This result is not surprising.
Fu Luochi was originally the best student in the compound, and Song Shengsheng was often asked by other cadres and their families in the compound how to cultivate their children's interest in learning.
If their child was a girl, it would be fine because she would be well-behaved and obedient and would not cause trouble.
But the boys are particularly naughty and can't concentrate on their studies. They just want to play with swords and guns every day, endlessly.
I study, but I just don’t study hard enough.
I entered the city's key high school with great trepidation. If I continue to be as perfunctory in the three years of high school as I was in junior high school, then getting into university will definitely become a problem.
Every time Song Shengsheng was asked this question, he didn't know how to answer.
She never really cared about it.
Every time I would just ask him a few symbolic questions about how he was doing in school.
Fu Luochi's answer was also very simple: "Not bad."
And then it was gone.
Song Shengsheng couldn't say she didn't care, as it would seem like she was hiding something, so she could only perfunctorily say, "Xiao Chi is quite obedient, so I don't need to worry about him."
The families of other cadres were envious and also had a subtle jealousy.
Gradually, I stopped asking.
Fu Luochi was already very tall when he just entered high school.
In the past two years, he was like a branch that had grown wildly, becoming slender and taller. His height had long surpassed that of his mother, and when he stood beside her, he could protect her from the wind and rain.
The first day of high school.
Song Shengsheng and Fu Cheng sent him to school on a sunny and fine day.
The campus is full of young students, all with youthful looks on their faces.
Song Shengsheng held Fu Cheng's arm, and Fu Luochi followed his parents. The three of them were all good-looking, which was attractive enough in this somewhat gloomy era.
Song Shengsheng hasn't been to the high school campus for a long time. Ever since she dropped out of high school in disgrace, she has never set foot on the campus again.
It seems a bit new and I feel a bit envious at the moment.
When she was in school, she was just like the girls now, with her hair tied in two pigtails, looking well-behaved, holding her books, and enjoying going to school every day.
No need to do housework or farm work.
There is no need to be pulled by the ears and scolded by parents.
Song Shengsheng looked at the lush green of the school and couldn't help but sigh: "The conditions in the school are much better now than before."
She used to go to school in town, and it took her two hours to walk there and back every day.
My calves were sore from walking, and I was starving when I got home.
Other students who lived in the school were even more miserable than her. At that time, there were more than ten people in one room.
There is no way a picky person like Song Shengsheng could survive if he lived there.
Fu Cheng said: "The affiliated high school renovated a new teaching building last year."
It looks so new.
Song Shengsheng nodded, then turned around and looked at Fu Luochi: "Which class are you in?"
Just after I asked this question, I happened to run into the family of an officer who lived in the same compound.
If you don't see each other, you will see each other when you look up, so it's inevitable to say hello.
Fu Cheng also knew that she didn't like this kind of small talk, so he patted her hand gently and then told his son: "Xiao Chi, take your mother to your class, I will come to pick you two up later."
Fu Luochi hummed, "Okay."
Song Shengsheng followed his son and had many boring questions along the way.
For example, whether he is in a premature relationship now.
Is there a female classmate that you secretly like?
However, Song Shengsheng does not advocate premature love.
Fu Luochi listened carefully and answered her seriously: "No."
He explained seriously, "Mom, premature love is not allowed in school."
Of course Song Shengsheng knew this, she just asked casually.
The first-year high school classroom is clean and tidy, without a speck of dust.
Bright windows and brand new desks.
The students were chatting and laughing in the corridor and were already greeting the new students.
Fu Luochi didn't go over, so Song Shengsheng urged him twice: "Go and say hello to your classmates."
The boy shook his head: "No need."
Many of his junior high school classmates were admitted to the same high school as him, so they were already very familiar with each other and did not need to greet each other again.
Song Shengsheng felt that the vitality on their faces was something she could never envy.
She thought with some melancholy, if she were also a city dweller.
If I also have parents who have decent jobs and a family that does not have to worry about making a living, I would have such good conditions for studying.
She thought her grades might not be too bad.
Maybe she can get into university step by step and get a good job after graduation.
It's just that she was not born in such good conditions and did not have parents who could support her.
So she could only rely on her little intelligence and try to make her life better and better.
Song Shengsheng didn't dare to think back. If he hadn't had those nightmares, he didn't know what would have happened in the future, nor did he know what his original ending would have been.
Then she must be acting like a fool.
Step by step, slowly moving towards your original ending.
Died alone in a foreign country.
All right.
Not alone.
Having a husband who is not really a husband and having children who are not that normal.
Thinking of his other son, Song Shengsheng felt an inexplicable bitter pain in his heart. This feeling was strange and unfamiliar.
She had thought about the boy in her dreams before, but never like she did at this moment. She felt a long, stabbing pain as if a piece of her heart was missing.
Song Shengsheng didn't know why it hurt so much when he thought about it.
In the past, I was afraid and panicked.
There is still a little regret that I can’t explain.
But.
But now she always has the urge to cry.
Song Shengsheng blinked her dry eyes, forcibly suppressing the sore feeling in her eyes that was about to burst into tears. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.
Close your eyes.
She hasn't spoken yet.
Fu Cheng came to pick them up.
When he was walking out, one of Fu Luochi's classmates happened to squeeze in. He was holding his father's camera and wandering around in the crowd, his hair was a little messy.
Even though he was running and sweating profusely, he still looked very energetic.
"Student Fu!"
The boy waved enthusiastically to Fu Luochi, fearing that he couldn't see him.
Fu Luochi paused when he heard the voice and looked in the direction of the sound. When the boy saw his gaze, he became even more enthusiastic.
Run up to them and be especially polite.
"Hello, uncle and aunt!"
It was also the first time for Song Shengsheng to see her son's classmates, and she felt it was quite novel.
The little boy was very enthusiastic and familiar, "Uncle and aunt, let me take a photo of you and classmate Fu!"
He seemed to have got a new toy and was eager to play with it the most. He was just looking for people to take pictures with him.
Song Shengsheng liked taking photos, but she remembered that Fu Cheng and Fu Luochi didn't like it very much. The father and son were very similar in this respect.
Song Shengsheng was about to refuse.
Fu Cheng spoke before her: "Sure, thank you."
In front of the school teaching building, there is a large clock behind them. The golden sunlight seems to be the unique atmosphere in old photos, and the dark green leaves are blowing slowly with the wind.
A soft sound.
The photo freezes at this moment.
Fu Cheng put his arm around Song Shengsheng's shoulders, and Fu Luochi stood beside his mother. The family of three was very warm.
Song Shengsheng looked at the camera and smiled without reservation, her smile was even brighter than the sunshine in summer. Fu Cheng's eyebrows were also rarely tinged with a faint smile, and his eyes only had room for her.
Fu Luochi looked at the camera. The boy who had always been emotionally cold showed an inadvertent tenderness at this moment.
The little boy felt that he had taken a particularly good photo.
He said, "I will give the photos to Mr. Fu after I develop them."
Fu Luochi thanked his classmates.
After a few days, the photos were developed.
The black and white photo has very clear portraits.
In this photo, Song Shengsheng smiles particularly beautifully. Her eyes seem to be filled with bright light, and the word "happiness" is written in her smiling eyes.
She has indeed lived a happy life these years.
In the first few years of marriage, there were some minor quarrels, and Fu Cheng often made her cry.
After she had a few temper tantrums, her husband began to become considerate. He didn't say he obeyed her in everything, but he never hurt her with cold words or harsh actions again.
She held the photo and looked at it for a long time.
His eyes gradually became dazed, as if he was distracted.
I don't know why, but I always feel like something is missing in the photo.
It could be a little warm sunshine, a gentle summer breeze, or the lush green shadows of trees.
Or maybe something else.
A back view.
This strange idea suddenly popped into her mind.
Missing someone?
The family of three is all here, and the family is very happy. It seems that there is no regret at all.
Fu Luochi saw his mother getting mad at the photo and thought she didn't like it. "Mom?"
Song Shengsheng quickly came back to her senses and was no longer in a daze. She looked up and asked, "Where's the album? I'll put the photos away."
Fu Luochi handed the photo album to his mother and remained silent.
I always feel that my mother is not as happy as she was just now.
Song Shengsheng has flipped through this photo album many times. Every time he looks at it, he would be in a daze for a while. He doesn't know why he can always look at it intently for a long time.
This time is still the case.
She closed the album and put it back.
Just then, the sound of a car door closing was heard outside the yard.
Fu Cheng had been coming home very late these past few days, and today was a rare day for him to get home before sunset.
He went out early and came back late, and often when he came back late at night, she was already asleep.
She was still sleeping when he left in the morning.
So Song Shengsheng hadn't seen him for two days. Hearing the noise outside the door, she ran out and threw herself at him.
"Why are you back so early today? Aren't you busy?"
Fu Cheng took advantage of the situation and caught her, holding her in his arms. His voice was steady but tender, "No hurry."
"I missed you, so I came back early."
Song Shengsheng was very happy after hearing this. Her little face turned red with smile and her bright eyes were watery, which made her look particularly beautiful.
She looked up at him with a bright smile.
After a while, she kissed him and immediately hid her face again, seeming a little shy.
She said softly, "I want to see you, too."
Fu Cheng was in a trance for a moment.
Suddenly I thought of many years ago.
It was as if she had returned to the day when she had burst into his world.
She smiled when she saw him.
At that time, he pretended to be calm, with an expressionless face, and even secretly disliked her for being noisy.
At this moment.
Fu Cheng also laughed. He lowered his head and pecked her lips.
He thought that his life with her was still long.
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