Winter goes to spring. Spring walks on the summer solstice. Lin Shuang and Ouyang Lie's son was already able to run around freely and be naughty. Ouyang Lie often read books in the afternoon, when he heard Lin Shuang's house following his son's footsteps inside and outside the house, shouting again and again: Xiaobei, obedient, it's time to take a nap.

Xiaobei's least favorite thing seems to be taking a nap, and every noon is the most troublesome time for Lin Shuang. Xiaobei will use the most immature voice to make conditions to his mother. Even if Lin Shuang met his hundred conditions, Xiaobei would still blink his eyes and propose the next condition.

If Ouyang Lie appeared in front of Xiaobei at such a moment, Xiaobei would immediately become very well-behaved, take the initiative to open his arms, and let his mother carry her back to the house to sleep. The son is afraid of Lao Tzu, and it is justified. But Ouyang Lie didn't think that his son was afraid of him, but felt that his son was a villain, and he would observe words and emotions at such a young age.

Lin Shuang often laughed and said Ouyang Lie when she took her son back to the house to take a nap, look at you, even such a young son knows that you are not easy to mess with. Ouyang Lie smiled helplessly, gently patted his son's little buttocks, and asked his son if he wanted to sleep with his father? After Xiaobei heard this, he didn't say he didn't want to, but as if he didn't hear it, he hugged his mother's neck tightly and arched into his mother's arms. made Ouyang Lie and Lin Shuang and his wife laugh.

The perfume company in charge of Lin Shuang is getting better and better, and it is simply booming. Lin Shuang is not only responsible for the overall affairs of the company, but also participates in the development of perfumes. Lin Shuang and Peter worked together to rely on the eighteenth class martial arts handed over to them by Luobei before he left, and based on the information left by Luo Bei and the perfume secret book, they became more and more sophisticated in their research on perfume making. Since the establishment of the company, they have developed more than a dozen new fragrances.

As the vice president of the perfume company, Peter has matured through a long period of experience. He is no longer the hairy boy he was at the beginning, but a mature, steady, handsome and charming successful person. It's just that Peter still doesn't have a girlfriend. He devoted all his energy to the perfume business. What he misses the most in his heart is Brother Luobei, who is so kind to him.

At the entrance of Silver City, no matter what season it is, there will be a cold whirlwind howling. Only Lin Shuang, as soon as she appeared at the entrance of the Silver City, the yin wind that spread throughout the four seasons would suddenly stop. The warm sunlight will gather around Lin Shuang, shining on her for a long time, surrounding her, and she is reluctant to leave.

After Ouyang Lie discovered this surprising phenomenon, he said to Lin Shuang with jealousy, why are you treated like this? And I, on the other hand, have never encountered such a good thing? Lin Shuang faced Ouyang Lie's jealousy, and always smiled quietly without answering. Because, Lin Shuang doesn't know what all this is for?

In short, whenever Lin Shuang walked into Yincheng, he would not feel a trace of disobedience, let alone the slightest fear. Lin Shuang entered the Silver City, as if he had come to visit relatives, and felt extremely cordial to this land in his heart. Lin Shuang loves Yincheng and misses Yincheng, where she has the most unforgettable and beautiful memories.

Peter has seen the photo of Xiaobei, which was brought to him by Lin Shuang. Xiaobei in the photo was taken shortly after he was born. Although the child is small, he is magnificent. The child's face, in particular, made Peter shudder. Peter, he actually found Luobei's shadow on Xiaobei's face. Peter didn't say anything at the time, just looked at Xiaobei's photo in a silent daze, and didn't want to take his eyes off Xiaobei's face for a long, long time.

Lin Shuang had never brought Xiaobei to Yincheng. Peter has been looking forward to seeing Xiaobei, but Lin Shuang has never brought Xiaobei here for some reason. Summer is coming, the silver city is full of green trees, flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance of sap flowers is everywhere. With such a beautiful scenery, why didn't Lin Shuang bring Xiaobei to play?

Peter finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to ask Lin Shuang. Peter really wanted to meet Xiaobei. Sister Lin Shuang, now that the weather is not cold, why don't you take Xiaobei to Yincheng to have fun? I really want to meet Xiaobei.

Lin Shuang was taking care of the container for boiling essence at that time. When she heard Peter's question, she did not answer immediately, but fell silent. In this short silence, Peter stared at Lin Shuang seriously, and seemed to understand something in his heart in an instant. Peter's conjecture seems to have been confirmed. Although Lin Shuang didn't say anything.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lin Shuang took Xiaobei to Yincheng. When Lin Shuang's car stopped at the perfume base and picked Xiaobei out of the car, Xiaobei's eyes were suddenly full of surprise. He broke free from Lin Shuang's embrace with all his might, and ran straight to Luobei's studio with immature steps.

Lin Shuang was stunned by Xiaobei's move. In the studio, Peter saw Lin Shuang and Xiaobei from a distance through the window. Peter rushed out of the room excitedly, staring intently at Xiaobei, who was running towards him. Peter's eyes gradually sparked with surprise as he looked at Xiaobei. After Xiaobei saw Peter, he didn't stop, and he didn't see the stranger's nervous look on his face. Xiaobei grinned and giggled at Peter.

Peter's eyes gradually flashed with tears, Xiaobei, Xiaobei, do you recognize me? After saying this, Peter couldn't cry anymore, and he hugged Xiaobei who ran to the front.

Xiaobei was held in Peter's arms, and he was not in a hurry to break free, and looked at Luobei fixedly, as if he had seen someone he knew well. Xiaobei used his two little hands again, holding one of Peter's hands tightly, and dangling it happily. Xiaobei's eyes were full of joy. This Xiaobei didn't seem to be disgusted by Peter's cold temperature, and held Peter's hand for a long time, refusing to let go.

Peter gently put Xiaobei on the ground and said to the door of the open studio, Xiaobei, come in and have a look. Xiaobei walked into the studio familiarly, raised his childish little face, looked here, touched there, and was very happy.

Lin Shuang gently followed behind Xiaobei, looking at Xiaobei's amazing actions, and suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart. Peter and Lin Shuang glanced at each other, and instantly met with tears and mixed feelings. Sister Lin Shuang, it's so good, it's so good、、、、、、 Peter said to Lin Shuang excitedly, a little incoherent.

Lin Shuang turned around and looked out the window, tears pouring out like a tide. Peter saw Lin Shuang's shoulders shaking violently, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, and he couldn't hold back them anymore.

Mommy, Mommy, what's wrong? Xiaobei ran to Lin Shuang's side, tugged at Lin Shuang's skirt with his little hands, and asked worriedly.

Lin Shuang squatted down, stretched out her hands, and gently held Xiaobei's red face. Xiaobei, Mom and Uncle Peter like you very much, and we are happy in our hearts. Remember, this uncle's name is Peter. Xiaobei flashed a pair of big eyes and nodded at his mother obediently.

Sister Lin Shuang, sit down, I'll make a cup of tea. After Peter finished speaking, he turned around and went to the tea room to get the tea leaves. But he never expected that Xiaobei would come to the tea room first, staring at a pair of big eyes to examine the various packages of tea.

Xiaobei is here for the first time, why is he so familiar with this place? Even where the tea room is, Xiaobei is actually clear. Lin Shuang was secretly stunned in her heart, and her mouth was half open. Peter stood at the door of the tea room in a daze, watching Xiaobei carefully selecting tea leaves.

Lin Shuang walked over to Peter. It seems that all this is true. His love affair with us has not been broken. He's really back to us.

The sunset is shining, and the sunset is flying. The vast land is shrouded in a layer of brilliant golden light, and there is a brilliant light surging everywhere. In a field of flowers, a flock of red dragonflies fluttered. A cute little boy happily chases the red dragonfly with his little hands. Behind the little boy is a beautiful young mother. She was dressed in a green dress, with a delicate face, and with a long skirt in her hands, she trotted behind the child.

At the end of the junction between the earth and the sky, white clouds gradually rose, spreading to the heavens and the earth. From afar, the sound of a harmonica wafted out. When Lin Shuang heard this familiar music, it turned out to be the nursery rhyme "Red Dragonfly" that she had sung thousands of times in her childhood. At that time, Lin Shuang and Luo Bei were on the hill of their hometown, singing this nursery rhyme while chasing the red dragonfly. All over the mountains, it was their cheerful laughter.

Lin Shuang pierced through the fog in front of him and looked in the direction where the music was playing in the distance. I saw a handsome and dashing tall man, wearing a white shirt and blue pants, standing in the wind and playing the harmonica attentively. Lin Shuang's eyes moistened, took Xiaobei's hand, and walked towards the man together.

Lin Shuang dragged Xiaobei and sang the long-lost nursery rhyme with the music emotionally: The red dragonfly in the sunset, please tell me. I met you in childhood, what day was that? Pick up the basket and come to the mountain, to the mulberry field. When you pick mulberry fruits and put them in a small basket, is it a dream?

The remnant sun shone on the earth like blood, and the clouds and mist drifted into the distance. A flock of birds streaked across the sky, flickering their wings vigorously, and a powerful air current swirled in the wind. Lin Shuang and Xiaobei hummed the beautiful nursery rhyme and threw themselves into the arms of the man who played the harmonica.

The man smiled happily and kissed Lin Shuang and Xiaobei. The fiery glow hung over their heads, as if listening to their laughter.

At this time, there was a sudden shout, calling Lin Shuang's name. Lin Shuang looked back and sighed in surprise, how could this be? She saw Peter and Zhang Jing, holding hands, walking towards them step by step、、、、、、