Go climb Fragrant Hills again.

It was what he promised her, but he never thought that it would take more than ten years to fulfill this promise.

It always seems that they are like this, year after year, missing day after day, but it is clear that each other is the most important person to them... Da...

How many decades can be used to lose crops in life?

The same fragrant mountain, the same scenery, and the maple leaves dyed with last night's autumn frost are exactly the same.

It's different, it should be the people standing under the layers of maple forests.

From the young age to the shallow frost and flying hair, in the blink of an eye, time is rubbing, and there is only the past that cannot be returned......

The once handsome young man, now a mature man who is a husband and a father, smiled and half-squatted in front of Ye Qinghe, still in the same language, "Come, I'll carry you." ”

"No, I'm okay......" Although it is indeed a little panting, but it can still be persistent, and one by one is still here, pay attention to the image in front of my son.

Jumping up and down one by one, without the slightest feeling of exhaustion, at this moment, listening to my father to carry my mother, my attention was immediately attracted, and I looked at them with a smile, my eyes shining.

"Come here!" Xiao Yiting grabbed her hands, put her on her back, got up, and began to stride forward with her on his back, "No matter when, I can still carry you on my back." ”

She listened, inexplicably, tears wet her eyes.

Xiao Yiyi jumped around them, looked at them curiously, and finally asked, "Dad, can't Mom walk?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yiting nodded, "Mom is a girl and has little strength, so Dad has to take care of Mom." ”

One by one nodded in approval, and then ran quickly in front of them, "One by one, one is a man, don't be dad's back!" ”

This should be the most beautiful picture.

One by one, wearing a little red down jacket, bouncing like a small ball in the fiery maple forest, while he chased after her unhurriedly. This feeling is like an empty painting, which is gradually added to the content by the brush of life, constantly enriched, constantly added color, and uses the years as the color palette, and finally, completes such a deep, intense, and mellow masterpiece......

When they finally reached the top of the mountain, he was also a little wheezing, and he was drenched in sweat.

He had to admit, "Old! Not as good as it was back then! ”

One by one blinked, "Dad, if only I had a son." ”

"...... "What do you want to do with this bear child, who has always wanted a son today?" If you want your son to grow up, you have to grow up! He smiled and patted his head, "Save it!" "Wait at least a dozen more years!

One by one was not convinced, "Really! Dad, when you are old and can't carry your mother, I can carry your mother, so what should you do? I have a son, so I can carry you! ”

Although "......" is a childish language, it still sounds very heartwarming, "Son, if you want to carry your mother, you have to grow up quickly!" "If you want a son, you have to grow up faster!

What Ye Qinghe cares about is just that his father and son are sweating profusely, don't catch a cold, pull them over one by one and touch their backs, aren't they soaked? Quickly put a dry towel on him.

It's a very earthy method, and it's still taught by Jiang's mother when I'm very young, but it works very well.

One by one, he got used to it and had no opinion at all, but when it was Xiao Yiting's turn, he refused to ......

Think of him as a big man, with a diaper on his back, like what?

"Where's this diaper? It's a new towel! Ye Qinghe pulled his clothes and didn't let go.

"Whatever it is, don't! I'm not a child...... "He felt that it had risen to a question of his principle, his image, his image! He looked at the little tails exposed in his clothes one by one, and then thought of himself becoming like this, he would rather die than give in!

"Inside, who sees it? Pad or not? "The soft ones don't follow, they can only come to the hard ones.

One by one, his eyes were bright and clear, he looked at Xiao Yiting, and smiled and said, "Dad doesn't pad, and I don't pad either!" ”

That's the killer feature, right?

Xiao Yiting looked at his son with annoyance, and was finally successfully attacked by his wife, allowing the ridiculous diaper to get into his clothes......

"I thought I was a boy!" After succeeding, Ye Qinghe also made up for it.

What about the "old" thing, I say it's okay, but others say it's not okay, especially, my wife can't say it, even if I light the dynamite barrel, someone is going to blow up again, "Where am I old?" How old is it? Which one didn't satisfy you? ”

One by one, he picked up his small stones at the top of the mountain