Chapter 1 Chinese New Year's Eve
There are as many stories as there are people in this world. Everyone has their own story, and here, I just want to tell my story.
My name is Yang Jiandong, and maybe a few of you have heard this name, but I think most of you haven't heard of it. But that's okay, because a name is just a code name after all, and what really makes people remember you is what you went through, and what you told the story.
Different people may have the same name, but never the same story.
Just like the girl I picked up in a small alley, I named her Jiaqi, a name in honor of a girl of the same name that I had a crush on in junior high school. But for me, they have a very different place in my life, a completely different story.
I picked up the baby girl by accident, but it was my determination to bring it home with some kind of ugly idea.
After many thrilling tribulations, I finally kept this girl, and finally raised her, watching her become a girl day by day, becoming more and more beautiful and delicate, more and more like an angel.
Of course, in the process of raising her, I also lost a lot of people, many people I once longed for or admired, and helped me and Jiaqi, but now they are either gone or goodbye, never to see each other again.
When they left, my life was back to square one, back to the beginning, back to when it was just me and Jiaqi.
At that time, it had been 8 years since I picked up Jiaqi.
"Papa, where's the remote control?" The tender and delicate voice, with innocence, caught my attention, and I didn't have to think that I knew that it was Jiaqi calling me.
I put down the magazine in my hand, looked down, and saw that Jiaqi, who was wearing a white lace pajama dress, was holding a small pillow with lace, looking back at me with round and watery eyes.
"Oh, the remote, here in Papa. "I thought about it for a moment and took out the remote control from under the couch cushion behind my butt, that's my habit, I usually like to hide the remote control under the cushion when I watch TV.
"Papa, give me the remote, I want to watch cartoons. Seeing me take out the remote control, Jiaqi's eyes lit up, and she ran up with a pillow in one hand and grabbed it towards my hand holding the remote control.
At that time, looking at Jiaqi's little face with excitement on her face holding a pillow, I had an evil idea and deliberately held the remote control high above my head to prevent Jiaqi from getting it.
"Well, Kiki will give it to you if she can get the papa. β
"Don't, give it to me. Seeing me lift up the remote control, Jiaqi's eyes widened a little anxiously, and she hurriedly reached out and stood on her heels, but Jiaqi's words were too short, even if I sat on the sofa, she still couldn't reach them on her heels.
Seeing Jiaqi's anxious expression when she stretched out her hand and still couldn't reach it, I couldn't help laughing.
"Papa is a villain, use balabala magic, destroy you, hey!" Enough for a long time I couldn't get it, Jiaqi was also anxious, and with a roll of her eyes, she actually jumped on the sofa with a pillow, grabbed the pillow and hit my arm.
"Aha, Kiki actually dares to destroy Papa? Okay, Papa is the big villain, the big demon king, the big bad wolf, look at how Kiki destroys Papa, hahahaha!" I laughed, and suddenly reached out, grabbed Jiaqi's little delicate body, and pulled it gently.
Jiaqi is a little girl, and she is also a first-grade elementary school student, how much can she weigh?
I just used a slight force, and I reflexively hugged her in my arms, locked her body and small jade arms tightly with both hands, and let her sit on my laps, and my lower body pressed against her small buttocks, no matter how she twisted her little delicate body and small buttocks, she couldn't break free.
"Uh-huh~hmm~~Papa let go of me!Woo woo!" I grabbed and couldn't move, Jiaqi screamed, and I took the opportunity to snatch the pillow from her hand and start tickling her. Jiaqi's body is very tender, and she can't stand a little stimulation, so she is very afraid of itching, and the itch that usually tickles Jiaqi is one of my major entertainment activities.
After being scratched by me for a long time, Jiaqi couldn't hold back anymore, giggling and laughing, and kept yelling: "It's itching, ah, itchy, itchy......" While laughing, even clear saliva flowed out of her mouth.
"Does Kiki dare to use magic to destroy Papa?" I threatened wickedly as I scratched Jiaqi.
"Hey...... Hey...... Ah, it's itching......"
"Then Kiki said, do you dare to destroy Papa?" I said, laughing and increasing the strength of my hands, but Jiaqi laughed like crazy, her little feet kicked in front of my knees, and her little delicate body trembled.
"Don't dare, papa......" Jiaqi still couldn't disobey me after all, so she had to beg for mercy, and I was like a tyrant who successfully suppressed the people, listening to Jiaqi's final wailing surrender, my heart was full of pride.
Since Jiaqi begged for mercy, I naturally let go of her, let her go from her thighs, and let her stand on the ground, but who knew that as soon as I let go of Jiaqi, Jiaqi suddenly turned around, stared at me with bright eyes, and held back a smile in her mouth, and then her little hand suddenly stretched out, and she slapped it on my thigh.
"Hey, use balabala magic to destroy you!"
Jiaqi suddenly screamed at me with a wicked smile, slapped me on the back, and immediately ran away screaming before I could catch her.
"What, dare to run, stand up obediently for me!" Seeing that Jiaqi actually dared to lie to my feelings and play pranks on me, my heart suddenly itched, and I immediately stood up from the sofa and chased after me in a few arrows.
Just before Jiaqi was about to hide in the toilet, I finally managed to catch up with this mischievous little goblin, and picked her up from behind, no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't escape my hands.
"Ah...... Ah, that's not the case, auntie...... Of course I haven't forgotten. "My aunt actually called me. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I certainly can't forget it.
Since my dad died, I don't have many relatives left. My second uncle and other relatives are out of town, and it is impossible for me to go all the way to them for the New Year. So the only relatives I can find in this city to celebrate the New Year together are actually my aunt and uncle.
When I was younger, my dad would usually take me and my aunt and uncle to my grandparents' house for the Chinese New Year. Since my grandparents died, before the Chinese New Year, my father usually took me to my uncle's house for the New Year, or my uncle and my father's colleagues came to my house to have a lively time.
But since my dad died, I haven't been to my relatives' homes for the New Year. In the past few years, I have only been to my uncle's house twice for the New Year, the first time was when Jiaqi was six years old, and that time I was hungry Jiaqi went out to my uncle's house for the New Year one night, and when I came back, Jiaqi cried miserably. Last year, I asked Ma Yike to help me take care of Jiaqi by raising my salary, and only after solving my worries did I go to my uncle's house for the New Year. As for this year, because Ma Yike went to work in other places, it is impossible to come back, and I have not looked for a nanny, so now I have to stay at home to take care of Jiaqi. And I can't take Jiaqi to my uncle's house at all, because I usually hide a good relationship, and to this day my uncle doesn't know about Jiaqi's existence, and if I let them know about Jiaqi's existence, it will only cause me more trouble.
"Hehe, do you dare to play papa?
"Hee-hee, hehe......" was held horizontally in my arms, and Jiaqi's two little feet kicked in the air, smiling from ear to ear.
"Apologize to Papa quickly, otherwise Papa will keep holding you in the air and making you unable to move!" As I spoke, I hugged Jiaqi higher and higher, all the way above my head.
Now Jiaqi was really scared, and her voice withered.
"Papa, I'm sorry......"
"Then next time, do you dare to fight and be afraid, and say that Papa is a bad guy?"
"No, noβdareββ" Jiaqi obediently surrendered, her voice whimpering.
I smiled and put Jiaqi on the ground, Jiaqi immediately stood up, subconsciously combed her hair, then lowered her head, and secretly looked at me with the eyes revealed in the gap in my hair, and didn't dare to speak again.
Seeing Jiaqi's actions, I couldn't help but cry and laugh.
Just then, the phone rang in the hall, interrupting me and Jiaqi's nonsense.
When I heard the phone ringing, I hurried to the phone and picked up the microphone.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey, Xiaodong. It's me. "It was a familiar woman's voice on the other end of the line, and I knew who it was the moment I heard it.
It's my big aunt.
"Auntie, it's you. What's the matter?"
"Well, what's the matter? Xiaodong, you shouldn't be so busy with work that you forget what day it is, today is Chinese New Year's Eve." Why don't you come to us for Chinese New Year's Eve? Your brother is back, and we are all waiting for you. β