Summer squatted in front of the noisy and small bowls, and she held the hands of the two children with both hands.

"Noisy, small bowl, in ancient times, children as old as you would take out a red book printed with these nine words on the day of the beginning of winter every year.

They draw one stroke every day, and after nine words, spring will come.

As for you, starting from May 7th, you should also learn to draw one stroke every day, only one stroke, and after tracing these nine sheets of paper, your mother will come back. ”

Each word is nine strokes, and it takes eighty-one days for the children to write it once......

In the summer, I want to find a support for the children, instead of looking forward to, thinking, and thinking in my heart, but I don't know the date of my mother's return.

She wants to use these words to tell the children that she will definitely come back, give them a positive answer, and she will minimize the harm to the children.

Xiao Wan'er looked at the words "Weeping willows in front of the court cherish the spring breeze", and immediately frowned, she didn't react to what Summer was talking about, she only knew "Oh my God, I want her fate!" ”

Xiao Wan'er said with a crying voice: "Mom, Wan'er can't even write her own name, it's too difficult!" With that, he pursed his mouth.

Summer wiped the little face of the small bowl with her thumb, and rubbed it twice: "It's not difficult, Mom will teach you to write from today." ”

He was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly frowned again: "Mom, where are you going?" I'm going to write so many words, you're going to have to walk for a long time? ”

After the fuss was finished, as if he remembered something, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the summer with flustered eyes. In an incredulous tone:

"Daddy is leaving, too? Leaving only me and my sister to write? ”

Xiao Wan'er was pretending to cry, but when she heard that Summer was leaving, she stayed for a moment, and the little fat hand suddenly clenched Summer's fingers hard:

"What? Mommy is leaving? The kind without a bowl? No way! Mommy loves me so much! ”

The children asked one question after another, and perhaps in their minds, they still didn't understand the question of how long it would take to walk in the summer, but they moved in unison.

The two children first looked at the rice paper with frightened eyes, and then looked at Summer with the frightened eyes of "I don't want it, I don't want it".

Summer forcibly suppressed her choked, she was afraid that the two children would run away, and she was afraid that she would not say it today. She didn't even have the courage to say anything more.

"Listen to your mother. Mom loves you very much, very much. Dad loves you too, Dad doesn't leave, Mom is really reluctant......"

Summer thought she could speak coherently and seriously. But the throat is like being gagged with cotton. Let her only make a broken sound. It was like a big stone in her heart, which weighed her breathlessly.

"Mom, Mom is going on a business trip, really. Mom promises that every day you draw a stroke, and write these words nine times, only, only nine times...... Nine is singular, very little, isn't it? ”

This time, the children were convinced that their mother was really going to leave them.

Xiao Wan'er's whole little face wrinkled, and she stood helplessly in front of Summer.

She was a little hesitant, she wanted to endure it, but she couldn't hold back her crying, she wanted to step forward and hug Summer's neck, and she was very angry with Summer.

It turns out that his mother is not joking, and his mother has always asked him in recent days: "Son, if your mother goes out to play one day and doesn't take you, will you be unhappy?" What he said at the time was, "Then I can eat a lot of candy and my mother won't know." ”

He is still secretly happy, followed by his mother every day, is he also annoyed?

Turns out to be true?

It's true!

But his answer is not true! He doesn't eat candy anymore, okay again?

Summer felt that her heart was trembling, and she forced herself to persuade: "Mom goes out, just like Dad used to, go on a business trip to work, Dad used to do too, you have to support Mom ......"

"Not supported!"

"I don't want it!" Don't support.

Two children, one immediately broke down and cried, she couldn't bear it anymore, she decided to hate her mother, and she hated her the most!

And the other turned and ran away.

Summer picked up the crying bowl, and she chased it out in a panic.

This night, in the summer, there were two little angels asleep, but after the angels fell asleep, their little chests would occasionally rise and fall.

The children cried too hard, and the crying broke the hearts and livers of the summer, and the hearts of the summer were full of tides.

……

In recent days, she has lost weight again in the summer, Xiao Mao is in a hurry, she comes back from the construction site every day, and all kinds of supplements are three or two points a meal, but they are useless.

In the summer, she writes and draws in the study every day, and she spends time with the children throughout the day until they fall asleep.

And in the middle of the night, she sat at two or three o'clock in the morning in the company of a lone lamp.

Xiao Mao looked at such a summer, she could only grit her teeth and think of all ways to torture Ning Xunyi.

Every time Xiao Mao thinks of the happy home that her sister and brother-in-law used to have, she can't wait to give Ning Xunyi a thousand cuts, and she also wants to smoke Ye Boxuan's ears a few times!

Xia Qiu had two big fire bubbles at the corners of his mouth, a person in his twenties, but he always sighed these days, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to. Xiao Mao is angry, he can't ask yet.

Xia Qiu is really distressed, whether to notify his father and mother, and then let his father and mother come to mediate...... But...... It could also be more chaotic.

That's why he keeps thinking about it, and it's the main reason for his distress.

If the father and mother support the younger sister, then the sister's marriage, with her sweet character, is really inseparable.

What Xia Qiu didn't know was that someone was working on Xia Aiguo and Su Meimei's household registration, as well as food relations, and soon after, they would return to Kyoto and settle down in Kyoto for a long time.

……

Summer looked at the black car in front of her house and stopped for a few minutes.

She thought that the person who needed to talk to her the most should be Ye Boxuan, and as for the others, it would be better if they were gone.

……

The person you love the most, the person you know best, because of the rift in your heart, you meet again like the most familiar stranger.

……

On the highway leading to the city of the Kyoto Military Region, Xia was sitting in the driver's seat, she glanced at her watch, and in five minutes, Ye Boxuan should be off work.

……

The one who wants to know where you are all the time; Helpless enough to rely on people who want to think of your smiling face in the past; Think of the person who will be stunned when he thinks of it; As soon as Ye Boxuan's car turned the corner, the two of them lit up at the same time.

In the summer, the car door was the first to get out of the car, and Ye Boxuan's expression was a little stiff. He kept looking through the car window at the summer that was walking towards him.

He knew in his heart that he and Summer, he had no choice about clutching in and out.

But he still had hope and hoped to be let go.

He had been observing Summer's expression from a long distance, and he wanted to see that her appearance was due to ...... Forgive?

Ye Boxuan felt his heart warm up.

Knock on the car window: "Let's talk, come with me." After Xia finished speaking calmly, he turned around and glanced at the people passing by after work in the military region.

"Okay." When Ye Boxuan replied, Xia had already driven away, so fast that it was as if she had never appeared.

Under the big locust tree, looking at the neon in the distance in the summer, she said, "What do you mean? ”

What does that mean?

Ye Boxuan's expression slowly turned from mild to cold.

Hehe, is it to ask about his attitude towards divorce? He's not interesting! (To be continued.) )