When she returned to Rong's house in the summer, she went directly to the practice room, Rong Chengyao personally taught Dongdong to shoot, she stood quietly outside the door, looking at the father and son who were practicing seriously, she felt sad for no reason, and there was a little bit of loss, no, not a little, but a big loss!

Stuffed animals are what girls like, and although the son is a boy, he still likes it, and he often holds the doll and can't put it down, and he has to hug him in his arms when he sleeps.

Now, the dolls he once liked have been shelved and never seen again.

The son has really grown up and likes everything that all boys like, especially boxing, grappling, fighting, firearms, etc., which symbolize masculinity, and even vehicles, Yung Seungyao will let him sit in the driver's seat and try his skills.

Xia Ri really doesn't want to admit that she is useless, once when she was in a home with only the two of them, she did everything herself, getting up early every day to make breakfast for her son and match clothes; Cook dinner in the evening, do his laundry, tell him stories, play games with him.

She does these ordinary things that are sparse and ordinary in the family, even if she is uncomfortable, as long as she thinks that her son still needs her to take care of her, her spirit will be lifted, and she will have inexhaustible strength.

Now, when the son returns to his place, there are more people in the family, and every day there are people serving him exquisite food, so that he can feast; The dirty clothes that were changed were also cleaned by someone and arranged in different categories, so she didn't need to worry a little bit at all.

All her son's extracurricular time is full, and even if she wants to take him out to relax, she can't find the opportunity.

Rong Chengyao was explaining to his son the problem that had just appeared, and his son was humbly accepting criticism, no matter how he looked at it, she had nothing to do.

Summer looked at the beautifully packaged cake box in her hand and smiled self-deprecatingly, so don't bother them, and ask again when you have time.

When Xia Ri stood at the door, Rong Chengyao saw it, the melancholy on her face had become more and more obvious recently, and the number of times she was in a daze was increasing, and he took it for granted that Xia Xia was reminiscing about the past, which was the best thing for him.

He thought he had made a smart decision, and when Xia Xia was in a daze, no one was allowed to disturb him, and his son was no exception.

But if he knew that he took this assumption for granted and caused him to run away from home in the summer, he would definitely not "ignore" her so much.

Summer wandered in the yard unremittingly, and before I knew it, I was walking to the hut again. Hey? Why isn't the door locked a few days ago locked today?

In the last few days, as long as the summer days are free, her mind is full of that room, and she has been wanting to go in and see if she has really been there. But the house is locked, which means that no one is allowed to enter and leave at will, she is just a guest, so don't make unreasonable demands.

But what's the deal with that crazy thirst for knowledge? It was as if the room had magical powers, constantly attracting her attention.

Today's door is not locked, and the summer day has not had time to dwell on why the door is not locked, so I rushed forward with a quick action, gently pushed the door open, and visited everything in the house little by little according to the familiar feeling.

In her vague memory, there was a wooden horse against the wall, and she walked over, and sure enough, there was a cute wooden horse under the windowsill, and the horse had a pink bow tied on its head.

The fat girl rode on the wooden horse, smiling with a mouth full of open teeth.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore in the summer, turned around and saw the small square wooden table placed on the tatami mats, Brother Jiabao was doing handicrafts seriously, glanced at the fat girl who only cared about eating snacks, and sighed helplessly, "Fat girl, you can't always let your brother help you complete your homework, you have to do a little bit of it." ”

The fat girl grinned, "Brother Jiabao, you do the best handicraft, every time the teacher will praise me, you said that if I do it myself, won't it be exposed?" Don't want to. ”

The fat girl quibbled eloquently, making Jiabao very speechless, he really wanted to teach her a lesson, but he was reluctant. It's better to calm down and do it yourself, it's almost over anyway.

Summer walked over uncontrollably, picked up the handiwork on the small table and looked at it carefully, the colored paper at that time was very rough, not as good as the current material. However, in the summer, it can still be seen that the handicraft people are very serious, not only to do it well, but also to protect it, after so many years, if it weren't for the difference between the material and the present, she would think that it was just done.

A light shook Summer's eyes, and when she squinted, there was a bicycle in the corner, and the rearview mirror on it reflected on her.

This bike is familiar, and Summer is definitely the one that often appears in dreams. However, it seems that I have seen it not only in dreams, but also in reality, but I can't remember where it is.

There are albums on the bookshelf, and in the summer, I can hold my pounding heart and pick up the album and look at it.

The photos in the album are all a little boy, and Summer feels familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. Forget it, your brain is not good, so don't think about it.

However, the more he turned back, the stronger the sense of familiarity became, and the little boy grew up, and the baby fat on his face faded, and edges and corners appeared, and he became handsome and arrogant.

The more he got to the back, the smile on the little boy's face became less and less, almost invisible, the arrogant child turned into an ice cube face, and after a long history, he could feel the cold aura on the child's body in the summer, and he couldn't help but shiver.

There was obvious sadness on the boy's face, as if he was still a little autistic.

Hey? Summer is confused by my feelings, it stands to reason that a child of about ten years old should be a bouncing and carefree age, even if it is past the age of hating dogs, it shouldn't become like this?

Did something happen?

Before she could figure it out in the summer, the next page of the photo had changed significantly, the melancholy look on the boy's face was gone, and there was a slight smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, although it was not obvious, she could still see it.

Later, the joy on the boy's face expanded, and the sadness of the past could not be seen at all, he was completely a sunny teenager!

Hey? Who is the girl next to the boy? Why are you so fat? Those eyes were so crowded with flesh that they could not see, and they were still holding cakes in their hands.

Summer is a little disdainful of this fat girl, she is fat like that, and she still eats, aren't you afraid that she won't be able to marry in the future? What a gluttonous cat!

But what's the matter with the smile on her face?

Summer is indeed smiling, the sorrow brought by the boy is squeezed out by the fat girl in front of her, she looks through the album with a smile, and reads one book after another, completely ignoring that the scenes in the photos have appeared in her dreams.

The fat girl's radiant smiling face, as well as the boy's doting eyes, all made her sigh softly, the feelings of childhood sweethearts are really good.

No, there was a moment of confusion in the summer, and the fingers rolled back uncontrollably, and finally, I saw the photo that I thought was very familiar, the unsmiling face of the boy in it, and the fat girl who rolled her eyes next to her, how could it be so familiar?

Xia Ri looked at this photo and fell into deep thought, she is now extremely sure, the fat girl in the photo is herself, the boy next to her is Brother Jiabao, and the blurred face in the dream is now very clear.

Brother Jiabao's face is really familiar, as if he can see it every day. But where did you find it? I just can't think of summer.

It's a real rush!

She didn't care if it was rude or not, she took out the photo from it, pinched it in her hand and looked at it carefully, looked up and down, looked left and right, looked over and over, and still didn't have a clue.

The boy's face was absolutely familiar to her, and the more time she looked at it, the stronger the familiarity became. Where have you seen it? Summer searched the people I knew in my head, but to no avail.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, the idea of being at ease with the situation and letting it go has risen, this matter has been bothering her for more than a day or two, she can't think of it if she can't think about it, it doesn't affect her life, there is no need to make herself so nerve-wracking.

Maybe it won't be long before the answer comes out by itself when you don't want to.

However, the boy's face kept dangling in front of her eyes, and he refused to leave at all, forcing her to continue searching.

Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, and her thoughts went blank for a moment!

Her fingers trembled, and the small photograph was so light that it had almost no weight, but she couldn't hold it like she was holding a thousand pounds of rocks.

The photo slipped gently from her hand and fell to the ground, lying quietly at her feet. After a long while, Xia Ri slowly squatted down, and grabbed it with trembling fingers a few times before picking up the photo that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Xia Ri remembered whose familiar face it was, everyone used to say that Dongdong looked like her, especially the round eyes and big double eyelids, which were exactly the same as their own.

She was a chubby girl when she was a child, and her son was also a baby fat at a young age, although he was a little taller, he was still a little fatter among children of the same age.

She once thought that her son looked like herself, but Rong Chengyao's appearance made her realize that her son's appearance followed her father.

Especially the demeanor, it's exactly the same!

Xia Ri was still struggling with where she had seen this boy just now, but not only had she seen it, but she was also together every day, by her side day and night!

A son is a miniature version of a boy!

Summer took out his mobile phone with a trembling hand, called up the photo of his son, and compared it with the photo in front of him, he immediately saw it.

If it's not an old photo or a mobile phone gallery, as long as you have seen it, you will say that it is the same person!

The boy she looked familiar with was Brother Jiabao, Rong Chengyao; And she is the fat girl!