Han Han stretched out his hand towards Xiaoxiao, a smile appeared on his face, but Xiaoxiao retracted his body, hugged Wu Sisi's arm, and cried.

He also said, "Strange uncle...... Han Han was completely stunned when he saw this scene, wanting to cry without tears, and said, "I just want to hug this child." ”

As soon as he said it, Xiaoxiao cried even more bitterly, Wu Sisi couldn't comfort her, or Wen Yu raised her hand and hugged Xiaoxiao, the little girl didn't cry, and her eyes looked at her father.

Han Han sighed and said, "It's worthy of being the child's father, the little padded jacket just listens to you." It's a pity that now he is being eaten to death by a handsome blue-eyed guy, and I'm afraid that this life will only be carried on her.

The blue-eyed handsome guy stepped forward, he was half a head taller than Han Han, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Like children? Later we can go and adopt one. ”

Han Han nodded, "That's all it can be." "Who put him on the blue-eyed handsome man's thief ship?

On the other side, when Wen Yu had some free time, Teacher Ning came to him.

"It's good to see you get married, your mother will definitely be happy for you when she sees it in heaven." Teacher Ning said happily that he is no longer the personable self he used to be, although his leg has been healed, his body is far worse than before.

Ning Zhiyuan can often find the white hair on his head, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are much deeper, but he is very happy to see Wen Yu complete the major events in his life.

Wen Yu looked directly at Teacher Ning, he stood without complaining about Teacher Ning, understood that he had too much to do at that time, and said to him, "Well, you have to be happy too." ”

Hearing this, Teacher Ning's tears flowed out of his eyes, and he looked at Wen Yu's face, and could see a shadow similar to Wen Yu's mother from it.

I couldn't help but think of the time I spent with Wen Yu's mother, at that time, they met on a rainy day, Teacher Ning went to the library, read and was fascinated, and it was pouring rain outside the house, and he didn't know.

I was immersed in the world of the book until I finished reading it, and I couldn't help but close the book, but when I looked up at this time, the sky had been darkened by clouds, and the raindrops hit the road mercilessly, splashing water.

And there are very few people in the library, "It's actually raining." Teacher Ning could only buy a few books, took off his maid, looked at the rain curtain, and planned to rush out directly, but he could only protect the books in his hand, what if he got wet?

He waited for the rain to fall a little before he was about to rush out, but from the stairs of the library, two women came down, wearing white dresses and umbrellas, and their long black hair draped around their waists.

"That nerd doesn't want to go home in the rain, does he?" The gentle classmate couldn't help but say.

Gentleness, that is, Wen Yu's mother, looked up at Teacher Ning's back, after he took off his coat, he was only wearing a shirt, the rain wet his clothes, but Teacher Ning's back was still straight.

"What are you going to do?" The classmate was puzzled and looked at Wen Rou and stepped forward, tiptoeing, and gently lifted the umbrella over Mr. Ning's head.

Feeling that there was less rain in her body, Teacher Ning turned her head sharply, and saw a girl who seemed to come out of a painting, the rain curtain turned into her background, and Teacher Ning's eyes only had a gentle shadow.

His brain suddenly crashed at this time, he couldn't say anything, and his helpless appearance made Gentle couldn't help laughing out loud, but his earlobes also became pink.

"I see you don't have an umbrella, but don't get wet in the rain, I'll lend you my umbrella." Said softly.

"What about you?" Teacher Ning asked subconsciously.

"My friend brought an umbrella, so I will go back with her, and my family will have someone pick me up." smiled gently, and this smile broke into Teacher Ning's heart.

Gently handed him the umbrella, his little face turned a little crimson and ran under the umbrella of his classmates, and the figures of the two people slowly blurred in the rain until they disappeared.

Teacher Ning held the handle of the umbrella, there seemed to be the temperature of a gentle palm on it, he looked up at the umbrella, like her, the umbrella was pure and white.

Teacher Ning couldn't help but pat his head, "Why is he a nerd, he doesn't ask the name of the girl, how can the umbrella be returned to others when the time comes." ”

He went home with an umbrella, but along the way, he didn't think about the books he had read before, but about the girl who gave him an umbrella.

And on the night of this day, Mr. Ning had a very strange dream, he was a desperate survival, on the way to Beijing to catch the exam, the entanglement ran out, and the luck was bad, he encountered a heavy rain, and could only hide from the rain under the eaves of a family.

But the door suddenly opened, and a gentle female voice sounded, "Childe, why don't you come in and hide from the rain?" ”

Teacher Ning didn't know why, the ghost sent the god in, and after drinking a bowl of hot ginger soup, he saw the woman's face clearly, which was very familiar.

The two people in the dream were very speculative, and the words that the woman said were all on Mr. Ning's ideas, he couldn't help laughing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the black ceiling, and he knew that this was a dream.

But...... Teacher Ning's face turned red, he didn't forget that the woman in his dream was the girl who gave him the umbrella today.

He didn't know what kind of thoughts he had about girls, but on this night, he couldn't sleep over and over again, and even in class, he was a little absent-minded.

Every time it's time to rest, he's different from other boys, and he goes to the library more often, and many people say, "I'm not afraid that Xueba is talented, I'm afraid that Xueba will work harder." ”

But Teacher Ning knew that he didn't read his book, and looked up from time to time to see if the girl in white with a gentle smile would appear in front of him.

But the meeting of the two seemed to be Mr. Ning's thoughts alone, and in the past month, I have never seen this girl.

And that umbrella has been in Mr. Ning's bag, and he will take it out from time to time to take a look, but he sighs and puts the umbrella back.

Slowly, Mr. Ning was about to forget the dreamlike encounter between the two people, and his life slowly returned to normal, school, library, and Mr. Ning kept enriching himself.

Until one day, still in this library, he was obsessed with old books and forgot the time, and when he looked up, it was raining outside again.

Obviously it was still pouring rain before, Teacher Ning sighed, took out a black umbrella from his bag, and planned to leave.