() I thought about it: I'm only seventeen years old, can I grow even longer! I'm going to grow up, grow up fast. Maybe she was too involved, she was a little emotional, and Qin Xin unconsciously shouted out, as if shouting a slogan, Tie Ming thought something was wrong with her, and asked her:

"What's wrong with you, you want to grow up quickly?"

Qin Xin didn't know that he had shouted out, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, blushed, and covered up:

"I, I want to grow up quickly, independent."

"Hehe, why can't you wait to get out of your dad's arms? Will he be willing to give up your father? ”

"I'm seventeen years old, not too young, Mr. Song, how about you think it's a little smaller?"

"Smaller? What does it mean to be smaller? ”

"It's just not mature yet, that kind of thing!"

Qin Xinyan is here, the intention is the other, listen carefully to what Tie Ming said. Tie Ming saw a few young students wearing school uniforms on the street, they were full of spirit, which made people envious, he lowered his head and thought about it, and said:

"It's better to be smaller and smaller, there are many things that don't need to be considered, many people don't have to worry, they can say whatever they want, and they can do whatever they want."

"That's called childishness."

"Childish? You think this is naïve, such a beautiful and innocent time is said to be naïve. ”

Tie Ming shook his head, he couldn't understand how this little girl understood. Perhaps, this world is originally a city, and the boys and girls who have nothing to do probe their brains and want to step into the adult world, while the adults inside look at the door sadly and regretfully, wanting to go out and being afraid to get out.

"And you like a little bit smaller?"

"There's nothing you like or dislike, how can people not grow up, and the laws of nature are not something that individuals can control, they always have to grow up. Qinxin, when you grow up, you will have a different perspective on problems, and many things will be different. ”

"Oh!"

The car drove on the Bund, the street lamps were drunk in the night fog, and the eyes were open and confused, looking at the people coming and going on the street.

Qin Xin leaned on the car window with his arms propped up, looking at the boundless night, a couple walked hand in hand, a child selling flowers held a basket of flowers in his hand, shouting and selling, and there were vendors selling cigarettes and flower water on the side of the road.

"It's so lively here, let's go down and have a while!"

Tie Ming knew that she was itching, so he parked the car on the side of the road, helped her open the car door, and led her out of the car.

All of a sudden, little flower girls came up and sold flowers with flower baskets, and they liked it very much, including roses, lilies, carnations, forget-me-nots, daisies, etc.

Tie Ming took out his wallet and bought it, even the flower basket. Qin Xin happily hung on her arms one by one, Tie Ming was afraid that she would be tired, so he helped her carry it.

Qin Xin happily ran along the railing, and the red skirt flew like a cockscomb blooming in the moonlight, and it was like a running flame. I'm so happy, my legs are heavy and sore after sitting in the car for a long time, and it's comfortable to run. Tie Ming shouted to her from behind:

"Be careful, slow down, and look at the ground."

Qin Xin was tired from running and collapsed on the railing panting. Tie Ming caught up and said with a smile:

"You little rabbit, you can really run."

"I'm not a bunny, I'm a sheep, a happy lamb."

Tie Ming looked at her and smiled, Qin Xin walked over and smoked a lily and smelled it, it was so fragrant, stroked the petals, and said:

"This lily is to be seen at night, and the white petals are in the moonlight

The lower will glow. ”

"The darker the night, the more pure white."

"Yes, Mr. Song, when you look at the rose, it will be dim, and it will only shine in the sun."

"It's because you don't like roses that you say it's not good-looking, and you cry when you see flowers."

A cool breeze blew, and the rose petals withered, as if the flowers were crying.

"Tsk, this flower is not fresh anymore, it will fall when the wind blows, throw it away."

"Flowers can't be thrown away, you know 'Lin Daiyu buries flowers', flowers are thoughtful and emotional, you can't waste them if you don't like them."

"You really pity the jade!"

Qin Xin unhappily ridiculed Tie Ming, she didn't know why, she hated roses inexplicably.

She once saw her father buy a rose necklace and put it in the drawer of the study, and took it for granted that it was given to herself, but she didn't know that she hadn't received it after a month, and the drawer was already empty, so she asked her father for a rose necklace.

Dalin said that when you grow up, someone will give you roses, and Dad will buy you a magnolia flower. Who exactly gave the rose necklace, Dalin was vague. From then on, I hated roses.

An old man pushed a cart past them and asked:

"Would you like a hot potato?"

Qin Xin likes this salt-roasted potato, and when she sees Tie Ming, she wants to buy it. The old man gave her a pair of chopsticks and asked her to pick them by herself, and took out a few pieces of oil-absorbing paper to spread her hands and hold them.

A pot of potatoes is roasted thoroughly, golden, and the more wrinkled the skin, the more delicious it is, especially when there are salt flowers hanging on it, dripping with juice, which makes the mouth water.

Qin Xin picked them out one by one and put them on the oiled paper, looking at the potatoes stacked like small hills, eager to eat them in one bite. Tie Ming paid and bought two more bowls of sweet soy milk.

The two of them leaned on the railing to eat baked potatoes, pinched a "wrinkled skin" in their hearts, and handed it to Tie Ming without peeling the skin, Tie Ming didn't eat it, it was too salty and not clean without peeling.

"If you don't peel the skin, it's so salty and flavorful, you can see me eat it."

Qin Xin ate this bite into his mouth as he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly before he swallowed it:

"Hmm, it's delicious, it's really well baked."

Tie Ming looked at her suspiciously, afraid that she was playing tricks on herself again, so he held one up and let him eat it while it was hot, Tie Ming ate it in her hand, and felt that it tasted abnormal.

"How's that, it's delicious, it's delicious with skin!"

"What a little gourmet, you."

"Hee-hee,"

Qin Xin smiled and stuck out his tongue and said,

"My tongue is the emperor's tongue."

The two of them happily ate the baked potatoes one bite at a time, and the rain was pouring down, not big but cold.

"Get in the car, cold."

"I just like this little rain."

Tie Ming had no choice but to rely on her, take off his coat, and support her from the rain with both hands. Qin Xin chewed potatoes beautifully under Tie Ming's "protection", ate one by himself, fed Tie Ming one, smiled like a child, Tie Ming's eyes were full of love.

Couples on the Bund are trotting to avoid the rain, some are not afraid of the rain but still walk, and the vendors hold up umbrellas, and the rain cannot delay business.

The scenery here is really strange, the exotic buildings on the other side of the road are towering to the sky, arranged neatly, and the lights are bright inside, and it is beautiful

Such as the Crystal Palace. Qin Xin pointed to these buildings of all nations and read their names:

"Asia Building, Shanghai General Assembly Building, Lee Building, Nissin Building, ......"

Tie Ming looked in the direction of her finger, she didn't admit any of them, and she admired her a little.

"Hehe, you see I know everything."

"Awesome!"

"My dad brought me here, and I've been in every building here, but none of them are fun."

Tie Ming thought in his heart that Dalin's business was really extensive, and almost half of Shanghai's economy depended on the "Lin family" to turn. Lin Chengshan! Lin Chengshan! This old herdsman started from a tree and slowly became a mountain, becoming the king of the mountain alone.

The "Lin Group" has swallowed up so many small enterprises in Shanghai, and it is really "the mountains do not let the soil, and the sea does not choose the trickle," and it is really a great ability to achieve this point today. Dalin deserves to be Dalin.

Looking at the building complex of all countries across the street, Tie Ming thought of the past hundred years, like jackals and beasts, foreign forces have come one after another, wantonly trampling on the rivers and mountains of our Great China, bullying the sons and daughters of our Great China, and plundering the wealth of our Great China.

The north is bordered by the big dog bear of Tsarist Russia, which is unscrupulous; According to the vicious dogs of England, they bite tightly; The toad of the West occupies France and collects it at will; Dongpan German sausage, insatiable.

The sun splashes its rays across the sea, this is Japan, and the vultures across the ocean fly to prey for food, and that is the United States. Woohoo my Great China National Fortune, bullied to this point.

These complexes of all nations, including consulates, banks, and courts, are all hooks for the great powers to penetrate China's limbs, arbitrarily manipulating China to serve their aggressive nature. What is the way out for China?

Looking at everything around him, Tie Ming pondered: he should not be in a corner, the fate of the rise and fall of the country stands at a fork in the road, how can the Chinese be enslaved?

The rain stopped, and there were bells in the distance, and it was ten o'clock at night, and the couples walking on the Bund dispersed in twos and threes.

The night was soaked in the cold, the cold wind hummed a little song, and the Huangpu River turned heavy. Tie Ming persuaded Qin Xin to go home too early. After eating the potatoes, she still didn't want to go home to sleep, the night was beautiful, and she hadn't had enough fun.

"Haven't had enough of it?"

"I don't care about you, I'm leaving."

"Only the old people go home to sleep so early, let's go, let's go to the Waibaidu Bridge."

Tie Ming sighed, shook his head, and helplessly thought that he was called an old man by Qin Xin, this little girl is really playful, okay, play with her for a while, and eat snacks to eliminate food. Qin Xin happily pulled him to run to the Waibaidu Bridge.

Goodbye to this bridge, Tie Ming is obsessed and drunk. At the beginning of August and autumn, on the first day I came to Shanghai, I met Qin Xin on this bridge.

Who would have thought that fate would begin here, it was so wonderful, just like the little stars twinkling in the sky, at first they were still flickering one by one, unconsciously building a bridge, connecting the lovers at both ends, guiding them to each other.

I can't tell when I fell in love with this lovely girl, her truth, her innocence, people can't help but want to protect her. Her naughtiness, her brutality, makes people want to spank her hard again.

I really beat her, Tie Ming thought of this, glanced at Qin Xin beside him, and couldn't help laughing.

This little lady is bigger than her father, and she picks a little thumb and firmly hooks herself by her side and accompanies her, but how long can this companionship last?

"What are you thinking, ignore people."

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