The dream of the past was shattered, picked up, tried to piece together, and then shattered.

Until one day, that dream can't even piece together the imaginary picture, and confession becomes the first step to regret.

……

Ye Boting and Liu Yun turned around under the signal of the salesman's eyes, and they saw the "paper man" in front of them.

Ning Xunyi was thin as if a wind could be blown away, she didn't look at Liu Yun, but stared at Ye Boting's eyes seriously:

"Pavilion, can we take a step to speak."

"No, you can't. Ning Xunyi, are you very strong? Not crazy yet? Ye Boting's eyes swept Ning Xunyi up and down lightly, as if he was seeing something dirty.

Ning Xunyi swallowed her saliva, she barely allowed herself to stop swaying until she fainted:

"Pavilion, I didn't do any real harm to the summer, did I? Why ......"

Ye Boting threw the child's clothes on the counter, her expression did not change, but the voice came from between her teeth:

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I'll pump you! ”

Liu Yun took a step forward, and was worried that she couldn't see anyone, she heard that there were mistakes in her work and she was dismissed, and she came out disgusting!

Ning Xunyi's eyes were flustered for a moment, and then he reluctantly regained his composure and said:

"I can apologize to Summer and never bother each other, really! I just ask you to let me go, and don't interfere with me to see Tong Tong anymore. Don't turn me away from the Tong family, I will leave with confidence, you let me live a few days of peace, please. ”

Tears still flowed in the end, she bought tickets to see her children several times, and the first few times she was either robbed of the ticket or stolen and frightened. Recently, no one has bothered me anymore, and I have already chilled my grandfather's original subordinates.

In fact, she is also cold-hearted, from the day she was "unlucky", she was cold for her grandfather, and she went to tea for others, not all of her subordinates were long-term.

What she couldn't bear the most was that she didn't see Tong Tong no matter how she tossed, and her son was hidden by the Tong family.

Pitiful, tearful paper people, Ye Boting glanced at the surrounding discussions about them, and she clenched her fists. Persuade yourself not to be rude. With Ning Xunyi's mental state, it is not worth tying up such a person with the Ye family again.

"Get out of here! Spare you? Who spared my brother? Ning Xunyi, my brother can't even listen to your name now. When Ning Xunyi suddenly raised his eyes to look at her:

"He's clean, you know? He's disgusting with you. He regrets holding your hand when he was a child! ”

Ye Boting and Liu Yun looked at Ning Xunyi and took a step back in shock. The two of them were not relieved. Being pointed at by so many people, he shoved the baby clothes he should buy into his pocket and gave money neatly. Stride away.

But Ning Xunyi didn't move, and the sentence was spinning in her mind: "He's disgusting to you." ”

――

Books are a ship that crosses the sea of time, and time is a cure for all diseases.

……

At the desk in front of the window, two five-year-old children were reading aloud.

One is a small bowl that has been slimmed down from a fat girl, and is now a standard little beauty embryo.

Today's small bowl is beautiful, Ye Boxuan put on a pink satin cheongsam for her, and she wore a small shawl with a hollow pattern on the outside of the cheongsam, which was a birthday gift from her grandmother who crocheted it to her.

Another little adult, the smallest white shirt, black pants, black drawstring leather shoes, his outfit was made by his grandmother, according to his father's style.

The little adult was making a fuss and learning from his father's usual bullish behavior towards him, with his hands in his trouser pockets, shaking his head.

The little girl Xiaowan'er was just about to put her fingers in her mouth, and when she turned around, she found that her father was looking at them, and she also read aloud with her brother.

"Sanchun flowers are good, for learning must be early, when the flowers bloom and fall, life is easy to get old."

In the past two years, they have not lacked any love, even their aunt Ye Boting has treated them better than Xiao Xingkong.

After Grandpa returned to Grandpa's house in the Northeast, they went to kindergarten again, and they were about to go to preschool because Dad said that their IQ crushed others.

It was raining, cloudy, snowy, and slippery, but they were never afraid.

Even if Dad is not the first parent to go to kindergarten, he is definitely not the last, sometimes their grandfather will pick them up, and they can often meet several groups of people who go to pick them up, but they follow Dad firmly every time, without hesitation.

In Xiao Wan'er's heart, she loves her father more than her mother.

In the noisy heart, the current father is equal to the mother of the past, and the status is equal.

Ye Boxuan changed into a light blue double sheet, and listened to his son and daughter start to chirp again after reading the rotating globe, he had to interject and question:

"There's still one stroke left, remember to finish it."

And the two children said in unison: "We finished the drawing in advance!" Let's count the days! ”

Ye Boxuan reprimanded: "Talking doesn't count, didn't my mother tell me to do it every day?" Forget it, I forgive you. ”

……

On the radio:

“…… Exchange students to the United States have been returning to China since May 4......"

Ye Boxuan habitually touched the position of the pocket of his shirt.

Will you become more beautiful in the summer?

What is your return date?

I know it's closer, it's closer.

In the past few days, I have been pulling my two children to that small yard after work and letting our mother take them, do you know why?

Because I'm going to guard that plane from New Haven to Kyoto, because I can only find this way to meet you first.

Because in case, in case we miss it, you'll be able to see the babies you want to see the most for the first time.

……

At the annual gathering of overseas Chinese, summer is walking among the guests with a goblet.

"Mr. Zhou, now that the motherland is going through an important period, as you said, if you have the opportunity, you will send your children back to the motherland to study...... The country will set off an economic wave at a rapid pace.

Reform and reform have expanded from rural areas to cities, and from the economic field to science and technology, education, culture, life, and other aspects......"

Just as Xia was talking, another Mr. Chen interjected while nodding his head and asking, "What about the openness in Ms. Xia's eyes?" ”

Looking back, Xia confidently replied: "Opening up to the outside world will develop in breadth and depth, and there will be a hierarchical and focused pattern of opening up.

I believe that whether it is in the past few years from 7 or 8 years or until 2000, China's economic growth rate will shock the world. ”

As more and more people stopped to listen, Summer raised her voice, and she looked around before she opened her lips:

"Since the Opium War, all overseas Chinese and foreign Chinese have poured out their pockets. You have been praised by the people of all countries in various fields, but at the same time, you have never forgotten the opportunity to serve the motherland, and the motherland has never forgotten the indelible contributions of that scene. That deep affection will never be cut off by crossing the ocean......"

This is the first time in recent years that after singing for Li Tong and the martyrs in the earthquake relief in the summer, she sang in front of many people again, she said, she sang to the motherland:

"The breath when singing, the hands when hugging, because they touch the heart;

From the heartbeat through the eyes, it has become a greeting, and the heart that has hurt can be understood;

I want you to see clearly how important dreams are, and never forget the original and truest me.

The impulse to fly is all because of the throbbing of love.

No matter the headwind, a little, a little, a little, it should be to the sky! ”

……

A plane flying from New Haven to Kyoto, straight through the sky. (To be continued.) )

PS: I didn't comb my head or wash my face, and I was trying to code words. In the afternoon, when the family came, I had to clean up myself and the house. The time of the third watch is uncertain, but I will definitely fight for it! That's it, I hope to understand.