Chapter 769: Blooming Alone (Second Shift Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Coming back?"
Xiao Mao nodded, "It should be understood!" Tell them everything they don't know about each other. ”
Xia Qiu turned over on the bed and gave Xiao Mao a back: "That's right." ”
"Brother Qiu, if you want to take the graduate school exam, take the exam. I don't stop me, and you haven't stopped me before. ”
Xia Qiu suddenly turned to look at Xiao Mao, and said eagerly: "Really? Only reading? ”
Xiao Mao sat on the edge of the bed, turned his head seriously and said to Xia Qiu, "Really." ”
What is she making money for? Doesn't she just want everyone in her heart to live a happy life? Why does she want to point fingers at Xia Qiu's life?
In this life, people live and work hard, what is the picture?
"As long as you're happy!"
"Then my parents, including my grandmother, they all think I'm sick in the head, right?"
"Let's say it first, if you study and become a teacher in the future, you will pay more to Yueya than me, and I am the kind of outsider in the eyes of others.
Don't have a bad attitude, the cost of marriage has nothing to do with earning more or less.
I am sure of you, and I designate to be busier than you, because man's energy is limited. There will be times when it is not comprehensive.
As for my father and mother, we got married, and I agreed, why should others interfere? They have no right to interfere with our little family, their opinions should only be used as a reference! ”
This is Xiao Mao, she likes to "say ugly things first", and she never wastes time adding misunderstandings.
Just as she treats difficulties as a breakthrough and likes to share her success and fruits with others, she lives for happiness and happiness!
A loyal disposition. A crisp and refreshing, complementary pair, naturally there are a lot less twists and turns.
Unlike the pair in the other bedroom, they rely on spiritual communication, not to mention personality, even if they buy a house, they like to do it in one step.
……
Ye Boxuan and Summer's current state is like a pantomime.
After the two of them entered the house, they had a very tacit understanding.
Changing shoes and pajamas in the summer, Ye Boxuan didn't dare to take a look, he walked out of the room with the washbasin. I fetched water and washed towels. Stand in front of Summer.
Ye Boxuan was as if he didn't see Xia still pulling his hair, holding Summer's head with one big palm, and wiping Summer's eyes and face with a towel with the other.
"Wiped clean?"
Summer ...... "Hmm. ”
"You just went out and your hair hasn't dried yet."
Then you told me to go out and talk, "It's okay." ”
……
It looks like the picture is light and breezy. In fact, the slightest spark is pulling and pressing on the bottom of my heart.
Summer climbed to the innermost. Ye Boxuan was lying on the outermost part of the bed. There were two children between them.
"Turn off the lights?"
"Hmm."
……
"Do you squeeze in? You push the noise out, and I'll just take a side. ”
Summer is careful with her eyes closed, lying down and falling into the darkness with her eyes closed. The words she cried and confessed just now came to mind.
A little regretful, and began to try to recall again, recalling what Ye Boxuan said just now, she replied casually: "No." ”
"Is the quilt big enough? Are you cold or not? Ye Boxuan moved the double quilt to the summer side.
Summer was about to reply, "You cover yours", but before she could get upset, her son was anxious.
When he fell asleep, he didn't forget to kick his leg hard, and after kicking a little, he twisted his little body vigorously.
The appearance of a stubborn temper is stronger than when he is awake during the day.
Sick of it! Get out and chat! Who the hell is influencing him to sleep?!
Both husband and wife were dumbfounded, and they lost their movements, speech, and thinking for a while.
It didn't matter if he was playing and kicking, he kicked into the little bowl, and the poor little girl was still asleep and was startled.
The little girl was in a half-conscious and half-confused state, and suddenly she was like a child who was hungry and waiting for her mother to breastfeed, and she chirped a few times.
Ye Boxuan hurriedly comforted his daughter, not angrily threw his son's little short legs aside, patted Xiaowan'er on the back, and scolded and made trouble with hatred in his heart:
"You dead boy! If it weren't for the obvious purpose of taking you away now, who would be lying here? Do I have to waste time talking nonsense with your mom here? Enemy! ”
And Summer hugged the troubles and tried to make her son fall asleep quickly, thinking in her heart:
"Exactly like your dad. Who recruited you to provoke you? If you are not happy, you will destroy the world. ”
……
On the second night of returning from summer, she and Ye Boxuan had two children between them.
Ye Boxuan sighed: Who said that children are emotional bonds? They can also be obstacles.
On the third night in this small yard in the summer, the two babies climbed into bed when they were ready to rest.
Ye Boxuan sighed, retreated, stuffed the noise into the bed, and put his son against the wall.
Then, he put his hand on Summer's waist and tentatively put his hand on it.
It felt that Summer was just stiff for a moment, and instead of gently rejecting him, he smiled, and he was bold.
He was behind Summer, hugged Summer, and slept all night with his best strength and in his arms.
Heart, back to its original position.
People become down-to-earth and no longer stupid.
The husband and wife fell asleep, and inside them, lay the crystallization of their love:
Heavenly unicorns, two five-year-old babies.
……
Ye Boxuan watched Xia wear black heels and walk calmly, carrying a briefcase to her new post.
He sat in the car, sometimes proud, sometimes full of emotion.
And in the summer, who was wearing a blue-black slim suit, she was thinking about ...... when she passed by others and smiled decently
That year, in order to celebrate his college entrance examination and to restore his self-confidence after giving birth, he gave her a coat.
Today, he gave himself this suit to send himself into a new workplace.
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"Hello, Director Zhao." This chief, who is about forty years old, does not seem to like nonsense, and from this day forward, she is directly under his authority.
"Hello, Comrade Summer." This summer, very young, deputy director level, the future is immeasurable.
When she took the list in the summer and stood in front of the first batch of graduates who took the college entrance examination that year, her heart still set off a little wave.
It's just that his expression hasn't changed.
Summer turned sideways slightly and introduced the three Taoists around her:
"In the next few months of intensive training, this is Mr. Xu, who teaches you diplomatic etiquette, and this is the Qian instructor who will give you a lecture at the beginning of the afternoon.
There is also this one, if you often watch the news, you should feel very familiar, I hope you can pass the assessment, then he will become your senior, Teacher Zhang. ”
"Now I'm going to start the roll call...... Li Shuang, Ding Jian, Wang Lijie...... Liao Shasha ......"
In this list, nearly 20 of them are her classmates from the Department of Foreign Languages of Peking University.
Summer's complicated eyes in the face of Ding Jian just swept away, and she didn't look at Liao Shasha, who was full of excitement in her eyes.
She stood in front of hundreds of top students who were selected from all over the country, and she only knew one thing that the team would join the company as soon as possible and stand on the front line under her leadership.
Summer looked at those scrappy eyes:
"The instructors are from the front line, the teaching materials are from actual combat, the requirements are very strict, and the assessment is continuous!
Ladies and gentlemen, I advise you not to spend your extra thoughts on thinking about that high exposure.
Remember, building bridges of communication and conveying China's position is your mission! (To be continued.) )
PS: Book friends, about the reconciliation between the two of them, I don't feel very good in my heart, in fact, I understand it very well.
The fiery emotional expression, that is happy enough, and for me to be a little heavy, I know what you mean, unwilling not to want them to divorce, but to hope more thoroughly.
In fact, that kind of discomfort is like marriage and life in reality. It can't discuss right and wrong like other events, it is a kind of abruptness and helplessness, marriage itself will not give people a pleasant feeling, only love is passionate enough.
Or is it because you guys like me to write rival plays? That burst point might be more refreshing. Of course, if you don't like me writing rival plays, don't tell me, it's better to make me narcissistic.
The third watch will be late, seven or eight o'clock, my plan is to only have three watches today. Don't look at me I didn't write a fight scene, but I'm mentally tired.