Ye Boxuan carried two black leather bags into the bedroom.

With a calm expression, he hung a shirt, trousers, military uniform, and neatly folded vest and socks.

He didn't see Summer when he entered the door, he wasn't surprised, and he didn't ask.

Two deep wrinkles appeared in the corners of Song Yaping's smiling eyes, and she knocked on the bedroom door:

"Bo Xuan, do you eat wontons or dumplings?"

"Mom, I'll eat at home every day in the future, and noodles will be made."

"Good! Mom has been looking forward to your return to Kyoto for many years, and finally transferred back. Song Yaping happily went downstairs again to Zhang Luo:

"Sister-in-law Wu? Sister-in-law Wu? Hurry up, dumplings stuffed with beef and radish! ”

At half past seven in the evening, dumplings are now made, and there is really no one except the Ye family!

Ye Boting pursed his lips and grabbed the small bowl: "Wan'er, tell my aunt, why didn't you say hello to your father just now?" ”

"That's Daddy?"

As soon as the voice of the small bowl came out, he raised his head in a hurry, threw away the pictorial drawn by the summer in his hand, and looked at Ye Boting seriously.

Ye Boting nodded responsibly.

Xiao Wan'er bit his fingers and asked vaguely: "You are not hi either?" ”

He looked like he had done something wrong, and affirmed, "It's not hi." ”

The two babies were silent and lowered their little brains.

As early as three days ago, my mother instructed me to be warm when I saw my father, and to say hello, otherwise my father would be sad.

They are so innocent, they really don't know that "uncle", it's too sudden!

It's really sad, Ye Boting feels that she still wants to understand her brother, and she dislikes her brother even more.

Ye Boting one on one side. hugged the two babies: "Hi again in a while, it's too late." By the way, call Daddy. He's calling you every day! ”

The kids don't know their dad anymore, how long has it been since they came home, and ......

My brother has lost weight, no less than in the summer, and I don't know what will happen when the couple meets.

……

Ye Boxuan was standing in front of the bookshelf and sorting out his books, there was a diary on the desk, the book was not tightly closed, and he was stunned for two minutes at the diary.

Slender fingers picked open the notebook. He didn't pick it up and read it. Because of the handwriting written on it, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the style of summer, and the writing is large.

"I fell before you, and you loved less than I did. Elegance is gone;

Don't be so proud. I could leave at any time;

You owe me a hug. And I smile at you again and again, the night is too long, and the moonlight will definitely be cold! ”

Ye Boxuan pursed his lips and made a cold face, he wanted to tear up this book. He clenched his fists tightly......

A few minutes later, Ye Boxuan went downstairs with a very bad face.

When he saw the trouble and the small bowl, Ye Boxuan became a loving father again, and took the initiative to squat down, carrying his son and holding his daughter, he wanted to set it up.

An hour later, the grandfather and the couple sat side by side at the dining table, the father ate the stuffing, and the two cute babies ate dumpling skins.

Song Yaping sat on the sofa, watching this scene, she even forgot about the summer when she was angry with her.

Ye Boting ran to the gate and looked at it a few times, and the cute baby and the small bowl child said without any words:

"Mommy eats stuffing, baby skin."

Upstairs in the bedroom, the journal was as if it had never been opened.

The night breeze blew the curtains and blew open the book, which contained lyrics such as "The First Dream".

That book is a summer essay.,She's afraid that she won't sing for a long time and forget it.,No one sings with her.,The blood-stained style of the seventies and eighties.。

She doesn't deny that humming this song has been a pastime lately.

Sometimes, I am afraid of a coincidence, but it happens that Ye Boxuan and Summer are mentally exhausted, and they have no fangs in the end, and they have nothing to say, but they hold on tightly to maintain a home.

……

"Dongzi, it's almost the final exam, right? I don't put pressure on you either, play normally, sister believes in you. ”

Xia Dong really wanted to look up to the sky and howl, without pressure, with a sentence of "sister believes in you".

"Hmm." Xia Dong lost his appetite for eating melons, and went back to his house with his Chinese textbook, he had to memorize two model essays, in case the title of the Chinese composition "My ......"

Do you still write "my sister"?

Forget it, let her go. cried so pitifully, in those days, his sister drove and secretly followed him.

He jumped the rubber band with the girl twice, and his sister's eyes were actually staring like copper bells, he was actually teasing her, and he was the most annoying little girl twittering.

Xiao Mao took the towel and handed it to the summer who gnawed the melon, but because Xia and Qiu were on the side, he didn't ask what's wrong.

Alas! It's so late, and I don't think about going home, it would be strange if I was happy! The two brothers are quite happy, thinking that they are in love with their mother's family in the summer! The heart is thicker than the water tank!

"Let your brother send you, right?"

"That's right! Right! I'll ride you around later, and then I'll walk back on my own. ”

Summer stretched her waist: "It's good to watch the moon and eat melons with you, it's been a long time since I've been like this." ”

Xia Qiu honestly fanned the summer, afraid that mosquitoes would bite his sister: "Then come back tomorrow!" We have a melon at home. ”

Xiao Mao listened speechlessly beside him, but never questioned the discipline of Xia Qiu in front of others. Holding and coaxing Xia Qiu is her Li Tiantian's normality.

Summer smiled and agreed in the most cordial Northeast dialect: "Well! "Pedaling home.

Xia Qiu is not at ease: "Just wait for me to wear a shirt, you say herself, it's so dark......"

Xiao Mao rolled her eyes: "Your sister is known as Xia Daxia, one or two little thieves can't get forward, Brother Qiu, the grand prize on the wall of our house is not a joke." ”

The two of them climbed the stairs, and Xia Qiu thought in pieces: "Mao, you can't learn sweetness!" She's a soldier, you're ......"

"Of course, I'm timid." Xiao Mao forgot the scene where she dared to shoot people with bricks.

……

When I pushed the door into the house in the summer, I was warmly hugged by the children, who wanted to climb up, and shouted "Mommy, Mommy" affectionately with Summer.

Compared with before and after, Ye Boxuan sat at the dining table drinking tea and was silent, but he felt very uncomfortable.

"What time is it, and then I go home! Don't you know what makes people worry? Song Yaping knitted a sweater and questioned Summer with her eyes open.

"Stayed at my brother's house a little longer."

Ye Boting sat on the sofa, sliding back and forth between her brother and her sister-in-law with her eyes.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm."

One asked nonsense with a light smile, and the other answered nonsense with an expressionless face.

Just as Ye Boting was about to find out what kind of change in his eyes between his brother and sister-in-law, Song Yaping interrupted:

"Come on, I'll give Trouble and Little Bowl a bath. Bo Xuan drove for several hours, you both go upstairs to rest. ”

Song Yaping said and pulled the two cute babies: "Say good night to your parents." He led the children back to the bedroom.

He lost weight......

She's lost a lot of weight......

The couple, who hadn't shared a room for nearly a year, wore tank tops and knee-length short. pants, they tacitly lay flat and closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, Ye Boxuan's snoring sounded.

Summer counted one, two, or three sheep in the dark, and he couldn't tell me anything more now than to ask me where I put my new toothbrush.

When he fell asleep in the summer, Ye Boxuan opened his clear eyes and looked at the dim moonlight, and fell asleep after a long time...... (To be continued.) )