Old Man Nan was amused and laughed, "Nacheng, when the results come down, we have to celebrate and celebrate, how is Xiaocheng's health in the past two days?" Do you have a cold or fever? ”

said that although his good grandson's health is slowly improving, the calamity that should have been in his life has not been completely resolved.

Seeing that there is less than half a year before July, the old man can't eat or sleep well, and he has to make seven or eight phone calls every day to ensure that his grandson is healthy and healthy in order to settle down.

Su Xun felt the nervousness and apprehension in the old man's words, so he comforted, "Grandpa, don't worry, Ah Cheng is fine, the weather has been warm recently, every day I go out for a morning run with Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng can throw me off a lot." ”

The old man immediately became happy and began to teach his grandson a lesson, "Stinky boy, I don't know how to let my daughter-in-law go." ”

Nan Yecheng listened quietly beside him, his dark eyes full of gentle smiles.

It seems that in just a blink of an eye, he has already spent four seasons with his little wife, from last summer, to the early spring of this year.

When spring arrives, the village is full of life, the willow trees by the river have budded overnight, and the bare ground is covered with green grass, which is particularly pleasant to step on.

In the afternoon, when Nan Yecheng came out of the study, he saw Su Xun cutting wooden strips, and there were two black and white paper kites next to him.

He chuckled, "Xiaocai, this is making kites?" ”

Su Xun nodded, his clean eyes could be seen at a glance, as dusty as the blue sky in spring, "In previous years, at this time, I went to the hillside with my younger brother to fly kites, and this year I want to fly them with Ah Cheng." ”

Saying that, she handed a pen to Nan Yecheng and blinked a little playfully, "Ah Cheng quickly write his wish on the back of the paper kite, let the kite fly away with the wind, and the wish will come true." ”

Nan Yecheng took the pen with a smile and wrote a line of small words on the paper kite, "May Xiaocai be happy and worry-free all her life." ”

Su Xun's eyebrows couldn't stop bending, and he wrote his wish on the other paper kite, "I hope that the eldest sister and younger brother will have a safe life, and I hope that Ah Cheng will always be by my side, watching the flowers and the sea together, and the children will grow old together in pairs." ”

Nan Yecheng looked at her delicate words, and his chest was full of warmth.

He used to feel that life was to get by, and it was a matter of time before he left this world, and there was nothing to regret.

But at this moment, looking at his little wife's bright and longing eyebrows, he longed for time to stay at this moment forever.

If he can't get over that life-and-death catastrophe in the end, then I beg God to at least give him a little more time to do something for Xiaocai.

The emotions in Nan Yecheng's eyes were mixed, and finally they were all collected into deep and boundless black eyes.

His emotions converged quickly, and Su Xun didn't notice it.

When the kite was ready, she happily dragged him to the meadow by the river to fly the kite.

Slowly bypassing the line in his hand, Su Xunchao took a few steps back, and raised his hand slightly, allowing the kite to slowly fly into the sky along the direction of the wind.

Su Xun, who successfully put the kite up at one time, showed a happy smile on his face, and looked at Nan Yecheng with a little pride, "Ah Cheng, let's compare and see whose kite flies high!" ”

Nan Yecheng smiled softly, "Okay." ”

So the two of them ran and laughed by the river, and the two kites flew higher and higher as if you were chasing me, and finally the line in their hands came to an end.

Su Xun said triumphantly, "Mine is a little taller than yours." ”