Time just passed so lightly.

Winter is coming.

The winter in Yanjing is very cold, but Yu Dongqing is not like in the original time and space, in this season, he either hibernates at home, or directly takes a plane to Sanya for vacation, he now has a very important task, to pick up his daughter to school.

There are still more than two months to leave his job, and by decorating the house and picking up the children at work, Yu Dongqing has completely entered a state of fishing, only occasionally making up a tune, carelessly.

Wu Lan also saw it, but didn't say anything.

Knowing that they couldn't keep him.

The house has been renovated and will be moved in after the Spring Festival for a while. There are a lot fewer things, so Yu Dongqing takes the initiative to take on the task of picking up her daughter from school every afternoon, so that she can spend more time with her daughter.

Originally, first-grade students left school relatively early, but since last year, primary school students will be unified after-school services, and arbitrary fees and collective make-up classes are strictly prohibited.

According to her daughter Tongtong, the school has about 30 clubs and interest groups, including dance, chorus, art, Go, robotics, sports, etc., which are open to all students, and generally end at 5 o'clock to 5:30 o'clock.

What surprised Yu Dongqing was that her daughter did not report dancing, singing, playing the piano, etc., but only enrolled in a martial arts class!

Yu Dongqing didn't know what to say after learning the news, but she still went with her daughter.

She can report it if she likes it herself, and give her children a happy childhood.

At five o'clock this afternoon, it was cold and windy outside, and Yu Dongqing drove to the second experimental elementary school.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, parents picked up their children and drove until they lined up on another street at the intersection.

Yu Dongqing came a little late, so he had to park the car in a parking space on another street, and seeing that it was still far from the school gate, he simply got out of the car, wrapped his scarf, put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, and walked towards the school in the cold wind.

Winter in Yanjing,

It's very cold, but some people miss that pure cold.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered the two songs written about Yanjing winter in that time and space.

Young people are more familiar with Zhao Lei's song:

"BJ's Winter"

After yesterday's rain, the wind became stronger and the air was colder

I feel like BJ's autumn is coming away

There were no girls in summer clothes on the street, and they all changed into thick clothes

No one wanders the streets shirtless anymore

Before I knew it, the sun was gone, and there was less laughter from the children in the park

Ants begin to hibernate and mosquitoes no longer bite

The fallen leaves on the roadside used to be green, but now they are withered and can be used for firewood

Standing under the tree has a feeling of desolation

It's not a good time to travel this season, but it's in line with my mood

With the guitar on my back and down the heaviness, I can go

.....

....

It's rustic.

Zhao Lei's state of mind is like a prodigal son who has been wandering in BJ for a long time, talking about the cold of winter all day long, imagining the big sun in the south.

But if you really let him go to the south for the winter, he will definitely not be happy, and will play a trick on you: "BJ's winter can make people younger, doesn't it?" You see Uncle Zhao is over 70 years old, and he is as cold as a grandson."

However, Yu Dongqing prefers the song sung by the old wolf:

BJ's winter when his lips become chapped

Someone begins to feel sad and misses his old friends

The day the north wind blew in

Migratory birds have already flown far away

Our love becomes an endless anticipation

On a cold morning, the road was silent with sunshine

Among the crowds was a girl who made me sad

....

....

It is the lyrics and songs written by the campus folk god Yu Dong in the early nineties of the last century, the old wolf is hoarse but has a very warm voice, telling all kinds of scenes in BJ's winter, obviously it is someone else's story, listen to it, but you shed tears.

The old wolf's singing voice is very old-fashioned, and it can instantly bring people back to the forty-nine cities of the eighties and nineties of the last century, which is an era when you can have simple love.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered that when he was fishing with his buddies in Shangzhuang Reservoir some time ago, he saw the filming scene, which was also written in the 80s.

It was an era when only people with talent could bring back the beauty, and Yu Dongqing only caught up with the tail of this era.

How did you suddenly become sentimental today?

Yu Dongqing couldn't help but shake his head and quicken his pace.

My daughter came out of school right away and couldn't let her wait.

As soon as Yu Dongqing walked to the school gate, he saw a group of primary school students walking out of the school gate in a neat line, and he saw his daughter wearing a red down jacket, a white scarf and a schoolbag.

When his daughter saw him too, she immediately ran over with a smile and a red face.

Not because it's cold, it's hot.

Yu Dongqing hurriedly took out the prepared towel to wipe her daughter's sweat - this was specially instructed by her mother-in-law to avoid catching a cold.

This afternoon, I have a martial arts hobby class.

"Dad, the long boxing we practiced today, I was amazing, and I accidentally made Xia Yunxing cry." Yu Tongtong said proudly while letting his father wipe his sweat.

I'm .....

Xia Yunxing is still a little boy in Tongtong's class, and he also signed up for a martial arts class, and he is at the same table as his daughter, but he is always bullied by his daughter.

What's wrong with the child now?

The other way around?

Yu Dongqing remembered that when he was in elementary school, he often pulled the pigtails of the girls sitting in the front row, causing the girls to cry and sue the teacher.

Yu Dongqi had to patiently educate her daughter not to fight with her classmates.

"We're not fighting, we're jousting! He's not my match! The daughter argued.

All right......

Martial arts competition, it must not be a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

Yu Dongqi took his daughter's little hand to help her carry her schoolbag, talked and laughed and walked towards his own car parked on the street, and just after crossing the intersection, he saw a tall girl who was also wearing a red down jacket and a white scarf running towards them.

"Tongtong..... Brother-in-law. ”

It turned out that the sunshine was coming.

"Auntie....." Yu Tongtong immediately broke free of her father's hand, ran towards Mingmei with a smile, and showed off in her mouth:

"Auntie, today we practiced Changquan, I was so good, I accidentally made Xia Yunxing cry."

Mingmei smiled when she heard this, and hugged Yu Tongtong.

"Tongtong is amazing! If any stinky boy in the class dares to bully you, you will beat him back! ”

The corners of Yu Dongqing's mouth twitched when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

"Mingmei, today is not the weekend, you are not in school classes, how can you come home?" Yu Dongqing asked with some curiosity.

"I'm on leave, I have something I want to tell you."

"Okay, get in the car first, it's too cold."

After getting in the car, Yu Dongqing started the car and drove towards Houhai, and then asked to sit in the back seat and talk to his daughter non-stop brightness.

"Mingmei, what did you just say about looking for me?"

"Brother-in-law, that's the case, a senior I know who graduated from Chinese opera made a movie, and wanted to use the song you wrote, which is "Young Jinshi" as the theme song, and he also wants you to sing it, he likes to listen to the version you sing."

This "Juvenile Brocade" Yu Dongqing once returned from the Midi Music Festival and authorized it to Lijing Records in Liu Yimin's tavern, and he only charged the copyright fee.

Later, Lijing Records was handed over to a singer named Huang Haimin to sing, and the voice line was relatively mellow, but it was also very popular.

I didn't expect the bright senior to let himself sing,

"Yes, then let him talk to me, for your sake, I can discount the singing and copyright fees." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"He was too tight on money to shoot, and he didn't have the money." Mingmei whispered.

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