When sending his son to kindergarten in the morning, Xiang Beidou chatted with Teacher Xiaoding very casually.

"Teacher Xiaoding, my naughty bag usually causes you a lot of trouble, right?"

"No, no, Xiang Yang is very smart and polite, and the children like him very much." Teacher Xiao Ding couldn't help blushing in the face of such a handsome and compelling man.

"This is all Teacher Xiaoding, you have taught well, my name is Xiang Yang, I admire you very much. By the way, I heard him say that your photography has won an award, can you let me enjoy it too? Xiang Beidou suddenly remembered the little girl that his son talked about with infinite admiration yesterday afternoon.

"I don't dare to be it, it's just a photography exhibition held by the city's kindergarten system, and there are few teachers participating in the exhibition, so I will get lucky to win the award. If you want to see, come with me. Teacher Ding led him to his office very kindly.

Xiang Beidou saw that in the clean and tidy office, there were several children's graffiti works hanging on the wall, which showed that Teacher Xiaoding was indeed a good teacher who loved children.

"Well, this is it. At that time, I also thought that this little girl was amazing, so I grabbed a shot by the way. Teacher Ding pointed to a black-and-white photograph embedded in the frame.

Xiang Beidou was instantly attracted by the little girl in the picture, and couldn't help but get closer and watch it carefully.

Because it is necessary to capture the model airplane that the little girl puts in the air, the camera is taken far away, and the little girl's facial features are not particularly clear.

Even so, Xiang Beidou still has a feeling of being struck by lightning!

In the eyes that glanced at the computer casually, there was an aura that could not be concealed, and a strong sense of familiarity, Xiang Beidou stood on the spot, almost forgetting to breathe.

Teacher Xiaoding didn't expect that this famous big man in the city would be so interested in his works, and his heart was pounding with excitement for a while.

"Mr. Xiang, you...... Do you think it can still be eye-catching? Teacher Xiao Ding asked cautiously.

"I, uh, that, love it so much! Especially the girl in the picture, if possible, I would love for my son to make friends with her, so that the naughty bag can grow a little bit with her. Xiang Beidou was a little incoherent, but quickly covered it up.

"Gee, this won't work. This photo is when I went to S City to travel.,Captured from the park casually.,I don't know the girl in the picture at all.,Originally, I just wanted to keep a souvenir.,Later, the system held a photography competition.,I didn't have any good works.,I took it out to make up the numbers.。 Even if I wanted to contact this girl, I couldn't find it. Teacher Xiaoding said apologetically.

"Oh, that's right. By the way, Mr. Xiaoding, do you think that the little girl in the photo looks a little similar to our family Yangyang? Xiang Beidou suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a very casual tone.

"Huh? When you say that, it's really a bit like that, why didn't I find out before? Teacher Xiao Ding took a closer look and found a new continent.

"Hehe, probably because parents only have their children in their eyes, so they will be extra sensitive." Xiang Beidou smiled gently.

"That's right, I knew earlier, I should have taken a close-up of her face and compared it with Yang Yang." Teacher Ding nodded.

"Teacher Xiaoding, I see this work very clearly, how big is the pixel of the camera you use?" Xiang Beidou asked seemingly casually.

"My camera pixel is still quite high, 40 million pixels, although my photography level is average, but I can be regarded as an audiophile, hehe!" Teacher Xiaoding saw that he was so approachable, and his heart beat even more happily.

"Is the base map of your work still there? I have a reluctant request to enlarge this work of yours and hang it in my son's bedroom, so that he can be encouraged not to be playful. I don't know if it's okay? Xiang Beidou asked politely.

"Yes, of course, I keep the basemap, in my home computer, if it's convenient, you can leave an email and send it to you as soon as you get back from work in the evening." Teacher Xiao Ding said earnestly.

"Oh, thank you so much! Teacher Xiaoding, I've been bothering you for a long time, I should also go to the company, when will I invite you to dinner. Xiang Beidou raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"I spend the rest of my days with my kids." Teacher Xiaoding said with a red face.

"Okay, I'll call you at a restaurant this weekend, okay?" Xiang Beidou said very generously.

"Mr. Xiang, you are too polite, why am I embarrassed?" Teacher Xiaoding said shyly.

"It's just a meal, it's really nothing, Mr. Ding." Said to Beidou.

"You can call me Junmin, family and friends call me that." Teacher Xiaoding plucked up the courage to say.

"How can that be? It's so disrespectful. Goodbye, Mr. Ding! Xiang Beidou was very respectful, waved his hand and left.

In front of the computer, Xiang Beidou magnified Mr. Xiaoding's base map N times, and then dropped out the photo taken on Xiang Yang's fifth birthday.

The little girl in the photo is the female version of Xiang Yang, the eyebrows, the delicate nose, the delicate lips, and even the demeanor are exactly the same as Xiang Yang.

The little girl was really very likely to be his daughter, whom he had never met, and the realization made him want to cry.

The handsome man hid in the office, secretly wiping his tears, looking at the photo of the little girl over and over again, looking at it for a while, shedding tears for a while.

Five full years passed, and when he thought that his heart's hope might never come true, God gave him such a great gift.

"Melodious, you know? My son and I miss you every day, why are you so ruthless and disappear without leaving a word? Is it because I didn't be honest with you?

I know it's my fault, I shouldn't have ignored your feelings in order to save Lan'er, and I shouldn't have let you be a tool to give birth to a child at home.

Reversible knows? Fortunately, with our son Yang Yang by my side, otherwise how would I bear these more than 1,800 days? ……”

Xiang Beidou stared at the screen alone, babbling to himself, letting the tears fall on the waterproof keyboard.

On weekends, the lucky restaurant, the window seat.

Xiang Beidou came early with his son Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang held a mango milkshake in his hand, and kept changing from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand.

"Alas, Dad, I told Teacher Xiaoding that it was twelve o'clock at noon, why did you bring me here at half past eleven? Don't......? Oh Dad, are you supposed to be an old tree sprouting new sprouts-the second spring is coming, right? Xiang Yang's eyes widened in boredom.

"If you want to find a pump, you can continue." He twitched the corner of his lower lip towards Beidou.

"I think you really have a problem, since the last time I told you that Mr. Xiaoding's photography won the award, your whole person has changed.

You've laughed three times this week, more than you've laughed all year last year; Well, also, you were alone in the computer Teacher Ding's work countless times stunned; Also, when you had breakfast yesterday, you spilled milk all over the table......

To sum up, I, Xiang Beidou's son, Xiang Yang, thought very strictly: Dad, you are in love! ”

Xiang Yang shook his little head proudly, and was slapped lightly by his father on the back of his head.

"Annoyed and angry! This is a typical overreaction after being poked in the center. Xiang Yang glared at him.

"I think you're jealous." Xiang Beidou looked at his son a few times and said.

"Dad, you talk nonsense, referring to deer as horses!" Xiang Yang was so anxious that he even used the idiom he had just learned, and at the same time, his small body suddenly jumped up from his seat.

"Look, that's the typical reaction to being poked at the center." Xiang Beidou glanced at his son coldly, and the meaning was clear - Jiang is still old and spicy, son, you fight with your father, it's still too tender.

In fact, almost all the little boys in the class have a crush on their little Ding, and for little boys under the age of six, there is no boy who is not loved by a caring, young and beautiful teacher like Xiaoding, and Xiang Yang is of course no exception.

But since seeing the little girl in the photo, Xiang Yang's crush has changed, and he is looking forward to growing up quickly so that he can find the little girl.

The father and son were having a good time when they saw Teacher Xiao Ding walking in from outside the door.

"Mr. Xiang, Yangyang, you guys are so early!" Teacher Xiaoding blushed a little with excitement.

Originally, she was very apprehensive about inviting Beidou to dinner, and she didn't know what Xiang Beidou meant to her.

I wanted to come early, but I was afraid that I would be too unreserved and leave the impression of not respecting myself, so I had to pinch a little and arrive five minutes early.

But as soon as I entered the door, I was overjoyed to see them waiting here early.

"We've just been here for a while, too." Xiang Beidou said lightly.

"Teacher Xiaoding, my dad lied, in fact, we have been here for almost half an hour." Xiang Yang unceremoniously demolished his father's stage, who made him say that he was jealous just now.

Xiang Beidou was blushing by his son's words, and Teacher Xiaoding's face turned even redder.

"Yangyang, you can't say that about Dad, the reason why Dad said this is because he didn't want the teacher to feel guilty about being late, and he didn't mean to lie." Teacher Xiaoding was a little embarrassed, but he still tried to help Xiang Beidou out of the siege.

"Teacher Xiaoding, is this the legendary 'white lie'?" Xiang Yang raised his little face proudly and said.

"That's right." Teacher Xiaoding nodded.

Hearing Teacher Xiaoding's explanation, Xiang Beidou felt very ridiculous in his heart, but he couldn't say half a word to refute it, but he had to admire the young female teacher's eagerness.

Thinking that she has to face a lot of naughty bags like her own son every day, but she can still maintain a heart of love for children, I can't help but admire her a little more.