Chapter 843: Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

When Jiang Xia was stopped by the host, netizens were going crazy.

"Oh my God, Jiang Xia didn't hold back! Jiang Xia was asked a few words! Jiang Xia actually answered!"

"I must have watched the fake Spring Festival Gala today. ”

"This must be a fake Jiangxia. ”

"Don't stop me, I'm going to wash my eyes, it's definitely poisonous. ”

"I feel like there's a routine, how could Jiang Xia be stopped?"

"It must have been planned, stupid. ”

"Jiang Xia came to the Spring Festival Gala once, how could he only sing those two sentences? It seems that there is a new song. ”

Sure enough, it was for the effect of the show. I'll just say that my bald head can't be stopped. ”

"If you don't adapt to the water and soil, you will serve Jiangxia. ”

Jiang Xia, who was stopped, didn't say anything dry, and the host raised his head to see him. ”

"What song about time, what song, what song?"

"Where has the time gone? Time is waiting for Jiangxia. ”

"It's coming, it's coming, new song, new song!"

"All the bald head immortal sect is named, and they are waiting for the new song of the sect leader. ”

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Jiang Xia was pulled and questioned, such a fantasy thing happened in the Spring Festival Gala, even if it was a routine follow-up song, it was enough to make netizens crazy, but fortunately, after a few words of dialogue, a new song was directly introduced.

Not only netizens, but even some people who are close to Jiang Xia didn't expect that Jiang Xia would be so easily pulled for questioning, although it was the string that led to the next song, it was also the first time that he was pulled and questioned, which was too rare.

Jiang Xia didn't care what the outside world thought, he bowed slightly to the host, and then walked to the center of the stage.

As he walked, on the large LED screen, the first photos had already appeared.

It was a very old photo, all a little yellowed, and a young man held his daughter and took a picture at the gate of the courtyard.

Next to the photo, there is a text that reads "December 30, 19XX".

Then, followed by the second photo, in the same place, also holding the daughter, the person has not changed, but the baby in his arms has grown a lot, and he still follows the text.

After that, the third photo, in the same place, is the same man, and this time the daughter is already sitting on the head of her father. The time is still following next to it.

The time is getting higher and higher every year.

Everyone can see that this is a photo of a little girl with her father, in the same place, once a year.

The difference is that in these group photos, the little girl is getting bigger and bigger, from being held by her father at the beginning, to riding her father's head, and then to being led by her father.

As the little girl grew up little by little, the pose for taking pictures was different, and even when the little girl was ten years old, the place where the photo was taken was changed, no longer the familiar small courtyard, but in a garden.

The father who held her hand also changed from a handsome young man to a slight fat, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious.

When the little girl was fourteen years old, she was already as tall and slim as her father, and the father next to her was smiling very happily, as if her daughter had really grown up.

When the little girl was sixteen years old, her father's hair grew some gray hair, and the little girl's size had surpassed that of her father.

When the little girl was twenty-two years old, she took a photo with her father in a bachelor's gown, smiling happily on campus, and her father's figure already looked a little rickety, but she was still happy.

In a group photo of the little girl when she was twenty-five years old, her father, who had never worn eyes, had already put on reading glasses.

When the little girl was twenty-seven years old, she put on a wedding dress and took a photo with her father with tears in her eyes.

When the little girl was thirty years old, she took a photo with her father with a big belly, her father's hair had completely turned white, and she sat happily on the chair, and her daughter stood beside her.

Such pictures have been transmitted to thousands of households by the live broadcast lens.

Whether it was watching the live broadcast in front of the TV or watching it online, everyone fell silent.

The lively Internet also quieted down at this time, and the jokers who had been complaining about the Spring Festival Gala were rarely quiet.

When the first photo, after playing in silence, the picture was finally given to Jiangxia, and at the same time, the soft piano sounded.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new sprouts,

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again.

Half survived a lot of words,

Hidden in a head full of gray hair. ”

With Jiang Xia's deep magnetic voice, the photos just now continued to scroll again.

The first photo, compared with the last one, looks at the young and handsome father, who has become gray-haired, and looks at the little girl who has grown into a mother who has grown into a mother, and the hearts of every viewer seem to be touched.

"The little feet of memory,

Meaty little mouth,

Give him love all your life,

Just for that mom and dad. ”

The photos are still being compared, giving a close-up of the girl when she was a child, and the girl in a wedding dress.

When every audience saw this, listening to Jiang Xia's voice, their eyes were a little moist.

Jiang Xia's voice rose high.

"Where has the time gone,

I'm getting old before I feel young. ”

When Jiang Xia sang this sentence, he inexplicably added an extra trill, and his mood fluctuated, but he quickly took it back.

yes, where has the time gone?

Looking at the screen and the comparison between the young father and the old father, everyone sighed.

"Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime,

My mind was full of children crying and laughing. ”

It turns out that time is given to children, giving birth to children and raising daughters is a lifetime, and parents are all children in their eyes, only the children's crying and laughing, and there is no joy of their own.

In the audience, someone had already begun to wipe away tears.

In front of the computer desk, someone has already taken out a tissue to wipe his tears.

"Where has the time gone,

Before I could take a good look at your eyes,

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, half a lifetime,

In the blink of an eye, all that was left was a full wrinkle on his face. ”

When this sentence came out, with the picture of the little girl at the age of twenty-five, coupled with the old face on the last photo, many people finally collapsed.

In the corridor of CCTV, someone called home.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Dad. ”

"Hey, Xiaofang, are you busy?"

"Dad, I'll be home tomorrow. ”

"Why are you coming back tomorrow?

"It's time to pay attention. ”

"Okay, come back when you come back, and Dad will pick you up when the time comes. ”

"Well, I miss the dumplings you made. ”

"Daddy gave you the bag. ”

"Yes, thank you, Dad. ”

"Silly boy, what's polite to Dad. ”

hung up the phone, hurriedly started booking tickets, and went home.

In an office building, a young man who was working overtime listened to the live broadcast of "Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime, and his mind was full of children crying and laughing...... After half a lifetime of firewood, rice, oil and salt, in a blink of an eye, only wrinkles were left on his face......"

The young man reached out on the phone and called.

"Hey, Mom, I miss you. ”

"Mom misses you too. ”

"Mom, I'll go back tomorrow. ”

"Isn't the company working overtime?"

"The world is big, and my mother is the biggest. ”

"Stinky boy, you can talk, when will you be tomorrow? Let your dad pick you up......"

A certain community, a certain household.

A girl in cartoon pajamas came out of the bedroom, jumped directly on the couch, and said to her dad, "Dad, I miss you." ”

"Well, the New Year's money has to be given tomorrow. The head of the family said with a smile.

The girl smiled and didn't say anything, just gave her father a hug, and then gave her a hug before her mother became jealous, and kissed her by the way.

This action made the parents laugh.

The same conversation took place all over the country, and at this moment, I don't know how many wanderers were calling home.

At this moment, I don't know how many children at home have taken a look at their parents.