Zhengji appeared at the entrance of the railway station, and after several people left each other's contact information, they said goodbye and went their separate ways, he stood at the gate of Yanjing Railway Station, looking at Yandu in ninety-eight years.

At that time, the air in Beijing was still very good, there was no smog like in later generations, the streets were not very wide, and there were not as many cars on the streets as in later generations, and there was never a traffic jam. There are not many high-rise buildings, most of them are five- or six-story houses. The people on the street are still dressed modestly, riding bicycles in the 28-style style, but there is also a clear sign of vigorous development, with vendors with a Peking accent passing by from time to time.

Zhengji roughly looked into the crowd, and saw a woman who looked seven points similar to her mother holding a sign with the word "Zhengji" written on it, and he immediately knew that this was the third aunt he had seen when he was young, and the third aunt had been married to Beijing for more than ten years.

Li Xiuhe held the sign and looked at the exit of the station intently, since she received a call from her second sister yesterday, she knew that her nephew, who she had not seen much, was coming to Beijing. To say that this nephew is also quite bold, he dares to go out to Beijing alone at such a young age. When Masaki walked out of the station, she vaguely felt a trace of her sister's shadow, so she shouted very affectionately, "Xiao Zheng, aunt is here."

Masaki also walked over with a smile on his face, grinning and shouting, "Hello third aunt."

Li Xiuhe happily patted Zhengji's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I've grown a lot taller, my aunt almost doesn't know each other, well, I'm also handsome."

Masaki touched his head embarrassedly and smiled without saying a word.

"Let's go, go home with my aunt, my aunt made you pork ribs and stewed rice, you're hungry." Li Xiuhe said, pulled the political discipline and walked to the rental not far away.

Zhengji naturally helped her aunt hold up the sign, walked side by side to the exit, and looked around casually.

After a while, the car stopped in a family building, Zhengji got out of the car, and found that the aunt's home was actually in the second ring road of Beijing, which was a big fortune in later generations, that is, the aunt didn't have to do anything, and after more than ten years, she would have millions or even tens of millions of real estate.

"Third aunt, your living environment here is really good, and the house is also good, but don't sell it." Masaki smiled and said such a nonsensical sentence,

My aunt just thought that he had never seen this place for the first time in Beijing. Her house was on the third floor, and her aunt bought some vegetables and went upstairs with Zhengji.

"Come on, come on, come in, this is Xiaozheng, I haven't grown up for a few years, I still remember that your uncle-in-law hugged you when you were a child." As soon as he entered the door, his uncle-in-law greeted him warmly. I looked at my nephew who was about the same height as myself, to say that he liked this nephew very much, he had no son, the couple only had one daughter, and they had always wanted a son, so they used to love the house and Wu, and I saw that the son of my wife and second sister was very close, but I was busy with work in the past few years.

It's far away, and I haven't had the chance to go back to visit my second sister's family.

Zhengji's uncle-in-law didn't have much money in the early years, and he was just a small clerk in a cultural relics bureau in Beijing, so at the beginning, Zhengji's grandfather didn't agree with the third daughter marrying in Beijing, after all, the third aunt at that time still lived with his parents and his income was not high. It's just that the third aunt caught up with the period when the country's rapid development needed manpower, and he was down-to-earth and diligent, so he was soon transferred to another department, the Cultural Bureau, and after so many years of development, he has been a leader with some real power in the bureau.

Masaki's third aunt was busy in the kitchen with dinner in the evening, while Masaki was discussing with his uncle-in-law on the sofa on the sofa after calling to report his safety, to see what advice his uncle-in-law could give him. Dong Wei looked at his nephew and liked it very much, he had no son, and he had always treated the child of his second sister's family as half a son, and he was very proud of him when he heard that the child could be invited to Beijing to audition and sing. When he heard that Masaki was going to interview with the company he was going to interview, he nodded, Xingyu Entertainment Co., Ltd., he seemed to have heard of this company, and it seemed that he had also inspected there, and he had some impressions.

Just as Masaki and his uncle-in-law were discussing the precautions for going to the interview tomorrow, a hurried footstep came from outside the door, "Open the door, open the door, I'm tired, open the door quickly" Then a girl's voice shouted anxiously.

"It's coming, it's so big, you can't be a lady and see who's coming." Aunt Masaki opened the door while complaining.

Masaki knew that it was his cousin, whom he hadn't seen a few times, who had returned, and he also stood up and walked to the door.

"Who's it, Mom," the girl said as she threw her schoolbag in the closet next to her, and when she looked up, she saw Masaki looking at him with a smile.

Masaki also saw his cousin for the first time after seven or eight years, and the quiet little girl in his impression was completely different, the well-behaved ponytail was gone, and it became a head shape with some explosions like killing Matt, and the clothes were also a little sloppy, and there was an indescribable feeling, if I had to describe it, there was a feeling of killing Matt in later generations.

Dong Yuyi also looked at the boy in front of him curiously, remembering that he learned from his mother's mouth yesterday that his form was coming from his hometown, and the boy in front of him quickly lost interest, and turned around and walked back to his house without even saying hello, and his aunt couldn't stop shouting.

With a "bang", they were closed, and Zhengji touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, so he could only sit on the sofa.

The third aunt sighed helplessly and said, "This girl has been like this since she went to high school, lawless, blame us for being spoiled, don't mind if your sister is willful."

"It's okay, uncle, it's like this in adolescence, and so are many of our girls", Masaki didn't know how to comfort his uncle, so he had to say this.

"I'm smiling at you, you're all the same age, you have a common topic, you probably have a way, you have time to help your aunt take care of your sister, I don't know how to educate her." The uncle-in-law said distressedly.

"My cousin has a very good personality, I believe this is only temporary, I can see that my cousin is a very kind girl when I played with her before, I believe she will definitely adjust." Masaki comforted.

The two continued to chat, started the meal, and watched the third aunt and her uncle-in-law busy setting the meal in the kitchen, and Zhengji touched his nose and knocked on his cousin's door.

"Who, I don't want to eat it, lose weight, leave me alone", before Masaki could speak, he heard his cousin's complaining voice from the house.

Masaki had to bite the bullet and say, "Cousin, it's me, Masaki, don't you remember me?" I haven't seen each other for several years, so let's not forget my cousin, let's have dinner together."

After a while, there was a sound of "popping", the door opened suddenly, and I saw my cousin looking at herself with a pout, and said to Zhengji angrily: "Remember, what's wrong, if you want to eat, just leave." With that, he walked to the kitchen first.

Masaki shrugged and followed him to the kitchen.

During the meal, the aunt and his wife asked about the situation at the house while eating, and if there was no cousin, they would be happy if they didn't say a word.

With a "pop", Dong Yuyi put down the bowl and said, "I'm done eating, go out to play" and went out without looking back. The aunt couldn't stop screaming in the back, and fell into embarrassment for a while. The uncle-in-law sighed, lit a cigarette, and went to the balcony to breathe.

The aunt also turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, pretending to be happy and helping Zhengji put her luggage in another room, made the bed and made it, this is where Zhengji will live in the next few days.

After watching TV for a while, Zhengji felt a little embarrassed, so he used the excuse of going out to see the night scene in Beijing and practiced the guitar to prepare for tomorrow's interview, so he went out with the guitar on his back to breathe; Alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Zhengji, who walked out of the house, thought to himself.

In 98, the streets of Beijing were not very lively, and there were not many lights, Zhengji was walking on the road with a guitar on his back, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little nondescript, Zhengji laughed at himself, and if he sang on this street now, he didn't know if he would make a lot of money.

Unconsciously walking, I saw a gazebo in front of me, Masaki looked around, then walked to the pavilion and sat down, took out a guitar, sharpened the gun in battle, not fast and light, tonight to practice or tomorrow to be more familiar, the moonlight sprinkled on the lake, the microwave sparkling fluorescent. Masaki thought about it, and a light and bright melody wafted out.

I'm willing to give my life for you

Even if the dream can't come true

Even if reality will be relentlessly tossed

Swap love for scars

I'm willing to give my life for you

I never knew how to keep a few points

And laugh at my stupid love, still persistent and complete

I was willing to be trapped by love

Don't be afraid of how deep the injury is

The night was already so deep

I'm still obsessed with waiting

The sincerity of the unrepentant eyes

I just want to get a little warmth

Leave a lamp for your lover

Warm your lingering kisses

It feels so good that I'm not afraid to sink deeper and deeper

It's my willing life

The oath burns all my souls

Again, I accept any sacrifice

As long as I have you, I don't feel distressed

Say you will be with me for eternity

I'm willing to give my life for you

Even if the dream can't come true

Even if reality will be relentlessly tossed

Swap love for scars

I'm willing to give my life for you

I never knew how to keep a few points

And laugh at my stupid love, still persistent and complete

I was willing to be trapped by love

Don't be afraid of how deep the injury is

I'm willing to give my life for you

Even if the dream can't come true

Even if reality will be relentlessly tossed

Swap love for scars

I'm willing to give my life for you

I never knew how to keep a few points

And laugh at my stupid love, still persistent and complete

I was willing to be trapped by love

Don't be afraid of how deep the injury is

After a song, Zhengji was immersed in the emotion of his parents' dedication to himself in the past and present lives, just as the song "I am willing to pay my life for you, and I never know how to keep a little" said, how could the parents in the world not have no reservations for their children, he wiped the moist corners of his eyes.

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