From that day on, I saw entertainment news reports about Pei Yixuan and Yang Ni on TV, which was very dazzling.

Talking about "the best couple combination", "screen couple", and "CP", the media and fans are working hard to make them a couple.

"Damn," I heard this disgusting narration again when I was watching entertainment news. I couldn't help but curse out, "Don't you know Pei Yixuan is already married? What kind of CP are you in? You clearly don't take me seriously.

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I was eating potato chips in my arms, and I was so angry that I threw the potato chips in my hand at the TV.

My sister-in-law, who was lying on the short sofa watching TV on the other side, rolled her eyes at me. Instead of helping me, she hurt me: "If you want others to take notice, you have to shine. How can someone like you be like Yang Ni?"

Compared with other big stars? They want breasts and butts.

Butt and butt

You have beautiful stockings, a devilish figure and an angelic face. What do you have? Of course, you are not ugly either. However, you just lack that one cup, and you just look unattractive. I am an E, but you are a great D, right?"

She finally let out a "hum" and raised her eyes to the sky, with a look of contempt on her face.

I cast my eyes on a place where she was as flat as an airport, and I really didn’t know what to say.

It’s not scary to have enemies, but the most terrifying thing is to rebel in one’s own nest. Without allies to support you, it is foreseeable that this marriage will be in danger.

"If your brother divorces me and chooses to be with Yang Ni, you will be very happy." I said calmly.

"Ho ho ho -" she covered her mouth and smiled like a ghost, "Of course, there is no need to say this out loud. There are some things that you just need to understand in your heart. Don't think that you can speak now, you are not a little mute anymore.

, it’s better than others. Bi Wan is a popular idol. How much money can he make just by appearing on any show? And he works hard like you coding, how much can he earn if he stays up all night, hehehe——"

I rolled my eyes at her and stood up. Just as I was about to go back to the room and ignore her, my phone rang.

It turned out to be Zeng Yingjun calling.

"Come here, Yimo. Let's have a meal together and celebrate the good news that you can speak. Immediately, immediately."

Although Zeng Yingjun said it in an honest and unceremonious tone of command, it made me feel very happy.

Only true relatives speak in this way.

Now two nannies are taking care of the mother and daughter. I can go back to the orphanage whenever I like to eat in the cafeteria. I am very free.

So, I put down the phone and without even saying a word to my sister-in-law, I immediately went back to the room to get my bag, put on my shoes and went out.

The sister-in-law's resentful murmur came from behind: "Really, I just said a few words to you and slammed the door and walked out. I can't let anyone tell me if I'm not good. I have a bad temper. If my brother dumps you, he should do it."

I turned a deaf ear and Shi Shiran walked towards the orphanage.

When I arrived at the orphanage, I was startled by the battle in the yard.

"Oh my god, is today Children's Day? It's so festive!" I asked in confusion.

"Hahaha -" Fatty came up with a smile on her face, "No, no, but it's more lively than Children's Day. Isn't it to celebrate that you can speak? Come, this position is for you, the children are waiting for you.

Open your mouth and tell them stories."

"Telling stories?" I asked strangely, while glancing at the children.

In the huge playground, the children were sitting in rows, with their hands behind their backs, and their bright and clear eyes looking at me. Among them was Lele, who ignored the rules and shouted "Mom" at me.

He couldn't help but said "Hey" in response and waved his hand to her.

On the podium, there are a row of microphones, and on the balcony of the dormitory building, a big red banner is hung, which reads "Celebrating Teacher Lin's ability to tell stories."

"Come on, please!" The dean came over and extended his hand to invite me to come on stage. He smiled brightly and said, "After you finish telling the story, there will be a surprise!"

"Surprise?" I got excited when I heard "surprise".

I glanced at my colleagues, and they all avoided me and refused to reveal any secrets.

I had no choice but to go on stage, collect my thoughts for a while, and then tell the story of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon": "Once upon a time, there lived a beautiful, kind, hard-working and simple girl named Chang'e in a village. She loved to cook for everyone.

It's a good thing. One day, Chang'e made an appointment with some girls she was close to and went to the river next to the village to wash clothes for the lonely old people in the village. With nothing to do, the evil and greedy river god Hebo happened to pass by..."

I told the story vividly, and even I thought the voice was very beautiful. Looking at the focused eyes of the children in the audience, I subconsciously interpreted the story more seriously and softly, until I told it.

"Chang'e flew to the moon closest to the world and became a fairy."

There was thunderous applause.

Then I saw my little Lele get up, run to me quickly, and hold a box of heart-shaped chocolates in front of me: "Mom, this box of chocolates is for you. The story you told is so nice. Let me tell you another one."

Okay? From now on, besides Teacher Yu, I will have one more person who can tell me stories. It's great."

I smiled sweetly, squatted down and took the gift, then hugged her gently and pressed a kiss on her angelic and lovely face.

"Thank you, thank you, my little angel, my little cutie." I hugged her and it was so painful that I couldn't bear to let go.

But she urged me in a sweet voice: "Mom, hurry up and tell me another story. There are also gifts..."

She secretly whispered into my ear.

I understood and smiled, that's it.

"Okay, let's talk about it right away. Xiao Lele, please take a seat. Let me talk slowly!"

I let go of Xiao Lele and watched her trot back to her seat. Then she stood up, straightened her clothes, put the chocolates on the table, and immediately said loudly: "Children, Teacher Lin will tell you another story.

The story is called "The Man Who Helps Others Without Expecting Repayment". A long time ago, in a dense forest, there lived a group of people who made a living by hunting. They were the Paramic people. One day, the leader of Paramic, Mai

Hasselblad's son was sick and needed money urgently, so..."

When I was speaking in rapt concentration, suddenly a black figure flashed out of the corner of my eye.

I raised my eyes and saw that the strong, sunny and handsome young man who walked into the orphanage yard was Andre, wasn't he?

My heart was beating inexplicably. Thinking of how he broke up on bad terms when he first learned about my marriage, and left silently with a livid face, and even didn't bother to act in front of Pei Yilan, I felt that it was very difficult to get along with him again. But here he was.

.

Yes, it must have been Zeng Yingjun who invited him back. They are good buddies. But why can't he just treat me as a good buddy too?

I paused for two seconds, my heart pounding.

It wasn't until Andre smiled slightly and the children in the audience reminded me to speak quickly that I calmed down and continued: "So, he borrowed one million yuan from Khalifa in Baghdad.

Due to various reasons, he has not returned the money. A year later, Harry remembered that Mike Hassou owed him one million yuan and had not yet paid it back, so he called Saleh and said..."

When I finished telling the story, another child rushed up and gave me two apples.

Likewise, I hugged him and he asked me to tell another story.

In this way, I told ten stories in a row and got bananas, grapes, oranges, books, thermos cups, mugs, creative pens, and notebooks.

I was very happy, but finally begged for mercy: "Don't talk anymore, okay? Kids, if you keep talking, I, a little mute, will become a little mute again. Listen, my voice is already dumb..."

I deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice, and the children, all of whom were the sweetest at heart, agreed immediately.

To my surprise, they stood up and sang a song in unison. I was intoxicated by the singing. After they finished singing, I said with emotion: "Thank you. Thank you, children and teachers, thank you for using this...

A way to celebrate. I hope that after I can speak, I can do more meaningful things for you. Thank you."

There was applause.

At this time, dusk fell quietly.

"Bang!" Fireworks suddenly went off in the sky. Clusters of fireworks bloomed in the sky, some like peonies, and some like meteor showers. They were extremely beautiful.

I looked up at the fireworks, surprised and happy. The children were jumping and shouting with great joy. At this time, I turned around in despair, only to find that Andre had come to me and stood side by side with me.

"This is my gift. Congratulations on your ability to speak. We were young. When I knew you, I saw with my own eyes the pain you suffered after being hurt by your father. At that time, I prayed countless times, hoping to God.

With pity, poor little Yimo can recover and speak. Today, the wish finally came true. Do you know how happy I was when Yingjun told me? This kind of happiness instantly wiped away my feelings for you.

Resentment. I suddenly feel that it doesn’t matter who you fall in love with or marry, as long as you can speak."

Andre's sudden sensibility made me a little bit unbearable.

"Thank you, Andre. Anyway, it's great that you can talk to me. I thought you would never talk to me again. I really hope that you can still treat me after you know that I am married.

Like a good friend, really. You are my savior and my little friend. How could I not want you as a good friend. However, I beg you, let us maintain this relationship. It will be more comfortable this way, okay?

"The more I spoke, the more excited I became, and I grabbed his arm.

Tears sparkled in the corners of my eyes.

Andre was also moved: "Okay! We are still good friends. Yimo, I will protect you like a big brother. If Pei Yixuan bullies you, please tell me, I will not let him go!"

This sentence touched the sadness in my heart.

Tears suddenly welled up and were unstoppable.

In fact, during these days of cold war with Pei Yixuan, what made me feel chilly was no longer that Yang Ni used his bathroom and seemed to be intimate with him, but that he didn't come to comfort me when I was angry.

Does my anger mean nothing to him?
Chapter completed!