Su Qinghe sat on the recliner under the porch, raised his feet, and let the lamb hit his feet, so as to shake the recliner.

The two lambs were still playing happily, taking turns, one bumping into each other, the more they bumped, the more cheerful they became, and they were very happy.

I don't know if the two-month-old lamb is growing a brain, the brain is itchy, and he always loves to top people, and he doesn't let them top people, they just push me and I top you, every time Su Qinghe looks over, the heads of the two little goats are almost stuck together.

As a last resort, he came up with this method, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

The little obedient stood next to him and looked really greedy, took Su Qinghe's hand and put it on his face, licked his smiling face and begged again: "Dad~I also play~"

"Don't let you play, who let you just hurt your father to be beaten by your mother-in-law, and you won't come out to persuade your mother-in-law. You see, Dad's arms have made my mother-in-law red! Su Qinghe refused, and ripped off his clothes and showed his right upper arm to the obedient man.

In fact, there is nothing at all, he is bluffing. Thinking of the old lady's age, just now he deliberately let the old lady catch it and let her slap her right upper arm twice, the old lady was not willing to exert force, just made a show to be obedient.

"Blow~" The little guy looked at Su Qinghe's arm, and approached with his small mouth, spitting saliva.

Su Qinghe slapped her face and pushed her away in disgust, "Are you blowing or putting out the fire, Dad's arms are all covered with your saliva!" ”

The little guy unhappily waved his fists and slapped the air indiscriminately, and the milky beast roar came out of his mouth, which was the suffocation fist of the wild king who was famous in the rivers and lakes.

The old lady glanced over and helped the little obedient branch Su Qinghe, "Stop playing, Tingting is about to get out of class, go and pick up Tingting back." ”

As soon as Su Qinghe's buttocks left the recliner, the little obedient climbed up, and the little man was lying on the big recliner, leaning on his back, like a hanger.

There is no master's foot to top, and the two lambs see the little master on the deck chair, and come to top the deck chair again, and the strength is correspondingly smaller, but it is enough to make the little obedient happy.

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This cold air did not last long, just entering December, the daytime temperature climbed above 30 degrees, and the Guangdong Provincial Meteorological Department declared the first winter failure.

The happiest thing is the little girl, she can finally say goodbye to the bloated clothes, put on her beloved little short sleeves again, and take the two lambs and the little ingots to whizz around the yard.

Su Xiaoting also had one more task after school, obviously there was the essence of the lamb at home, she still had to cut the weeds and pick the fresh leaves, saying that it was a snack for Baa and Xiaobai.

Every time she goes out, there will always be a small tail behind her, and the little obedient girl is also happy, if it weren't for Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi's refusal, the two children even thought about driving the excavator out, and the reason is also very good, there is a small tow bucket behind the excavator, which can hold more weeds and tender leaves.

In the evening of this day, the two little ones came back with fresh weeds as always, but Su Xiaoting did not run to the backyard to feed the lambs as usual, but put the weeds on the ground, ran to Su Qinghe excitedly, and excitedly asked: "Uncle Qinghe, is my father coming back soon?" ”

In the past few days, the news that Su Meng was going to be released from prison has also spread in the village, and everyone tacitly did not tell Su Xiaoting, not deliberately creating surprises, but worrying about affecting her studies.

The little girl waited for Su Meng for four years, and no one dared to guarantee that she knew too early in advance that Su Meng was coming back, and she would not be distracted during this time.

Su Qinghe didn't plan to hide it from her all the time, he originally wanted to tell her the weekend before Su Meng was released from prison, but now he doesn't know where she heard the news, so Su Qinghe had to nod and confirm, "Your father is indeed coming back soon, he came out on the twentieth, and now it is the first one, and there are still nineteen days." ”

Nineteen days to go!

To Su Xiaoting's ears, this sentence is simply a natural sound.

Immediately after, she thought of something, and asked in a tone full of concern: "Uncle Qinghe, will you pick up my father, my father is in prison and has no money to take the car, and he hasn't come back for a long time, I'm afraid he won't know the way home." I have money, I can give you the fare, can you pick up my dad? ”

Su Qinghe could see the fear in Su Xiaoting's eyes at a glance, she was afraid that Su Meng would not go home and leave like her mother, and her four years of waiting for the bamboo basket to fetch water were in vain. is really worried that Su Meng will have no money to take a car and live on the streets.

When the four-year wait finally came to fruition, her first reaction was excitement, but then instead of happiness, she suffered from gains and losses.

Su Qinghe gently rubbed the little girl's watermelon head and said with relief: "Don't be afraid so much, I will pick up your father, and your Aunt Haiyan will also come back, come with me to pick up your father!" ”

"Aunt Haiyan is back too?" Su Xiaoting was even happier, ran into the house and looked at the calendar, and was immediately deflated and walked out wiltingly, "The twentieth is Monday, Uncle Qinghe, can I ask for leave to pick up my father with you?" ”

Su Qinghe nodded and said, "Yes, but you have to promise me one condition first!" ”

I can't help but agree, on that day, even if Su Xiaoting is in the classroom, my heart doesn't know where to go, so it's better to let her go with her, down-to-earth.

"On what terms?"

"From now until the day your father comes out, you have to attend classes seriously, listen attentively, and can't desert, can you do it?"

"I can do it!" Su Xiaoting held her head high, raised her little face, and assured Su Qinghe seriously.

"When you say it, you also know that I am classmates with Teacher Chen, and I will ask Teacher Chen how you are doing in school!" Su Qinghe also said seriously, it's not that he can't trust Su Xiaoting, will he ask if he won't say it first, but he must let Su Xiaoting know that there is such a thing, a seven or eight-year-old child, a ghost.

After getting her satisfactory answer from Su Qinghe, Su Xiaoting jumped up, sharing her excitement with the unknown little girl, and kept shouting: "My dad is coming back!" My dad is coming back! ”

The little girl was also infected by her happiness, and shouted with a little milk voice: "Come back~Dad~Come back~"

The old lady and Bai Zhi looked at this scene, their eyebrows and eyes were smiling, they were really happy for Su Xiaoting, Bai Zhi even wanted to draw the story of Su Xiaoting waiting into a comic, no need to publish, no need for an audience, to save it for Su Xiaoting, let her remember that she had done such a shocking act when she was a child.

But Su Qinghe couldn't feel their happiness, his face turned black when he heard the words of the little girl, he really wanted to pull the little girl in front of him, pointed to his handsome face that had been rated as the most attractive face in Asia and told her, your father is here! It's always been here!

At the end of the music class in the evening, Su Qinghe routinely sent Su Xiaoting home, Su Xiaoting locked the door, hid behind the living room window and watched Su Qinghe leave, took out a pencil from the pen case, opened the calendar hanging on the wall of the living room to eat ashes, and circled it on December 20.

In the past four years, she has looked forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival, because Su Haiyan will come back; She is looking forward to the Chinese New Year, because there are many friends to play with, receive red envelopes, play fireworks, and watch fireworks.

Every year, Su Haiyan will change her calendar, but she has never touched it once, and she has never marked a certain day on the calendar.

This is the first time she has such a strong hope for a day.

She was looking forward to it, looking forward to it, hoping that day would come soon......