In the Dragon Garden.

The presenter's impassioned voice was coming from the television.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the opening ceremony of the 29th Olympic Games in Beijing, which attracted worldwide attention, was grandly held at the National Stadium. The then President Hu XX attended the opening ceremony and announced the opening of the Olympic Games. The Olympic Movement, which has a history of more than 2,000 years, and the splendid Chinese culture, which has been inherited for more than 5,000 years, complement each other and jointly write a magnificent new chapter in human civilization. ”

Outside the TV, this good news seemed to be reflected, and the voices of the three children in the room were even more up-and-down, turning into a pot of porridge.

Time is a pen, years are like ink, and there are new people from generation to generation, which is an eternal law.

The eldest Cheng Zhan is already a first-grade student in primary school, and Cheng Lu and Li Can (Cheng Can) are also at an age where they are about to go to school. Don't say it, the three children all follow their parents, especially Li Can, who is the youngest in the month, but at a young age, he has bright eyes and bright teeth, a beautiful face, and a stunning beauty.

is also because of her special identity, and she is loved by everyone, and even her two brothers love her very much, and everything makes this petite and lovely sister. is at the age of the most playful, and the three little dots are chasing around in the living room, playing and having fun.

"Xiaolu, Xiaocan, you come to chase me, come to chase me!"

Cheng Zhan grinned and hooked his index finger, his warm cheeks as jade implied a hint of Cheng Jianghe's inherited bookish breath, and his eyes as clear as morning dew were looking ahead playfully.

Cheng Lu on the opposite side completely inherited Cheng Jianghai's arrogant temperament, with a dull complexion and a handsome face with an imperceptible wild and uninhibited and evil sexy.

Listening to his brother's provocation, he lifted his pants that were about to fall off, and shouted urgently: "Brother, I will definitely catch you, Xiao Canshang!" ”

"Yes, yes! Oops......"

Cheng Can slapped happily, and his petite and delicate figure stepped forward in a hurry, but he accidentally smashed the vase erected in the corner.

This sudden movement came, which made Bao Xiaoqi, the child president, angry, only to see her angrily running out of the kitchen with a feather duster, and her fire-breathing eyes swept the scene, and suddenly scared the three children into silence, standing in place and not daring to move.

Even if Bao Xiaoqi is a very patient woman, but she revolves around her three restless children every day, no matter how good her temperament is, she will be worn to the point that there is no scum left.

Bao Xiaoqi's shoulder-length short hair was permed into fashionable wavy curls, and there were a few crow's feet faintly at the corners of her eyebrows, but it did not affect her dignified and beautiful appearance, but added to the charm of a mature woman.

It's just that the feather duster waving in his hand at the moment is a little incongruous with these beautiful temperaments, and his face is tight and black, with the posture of a lioness. It seems that she was really provoked by these bear children, she waved angrily, and scolded fiercely.

"You little bunnies, can't you let me stop? Say! Who did this to you? Speak! Xiaolu, did you do it? You're the skinniest, and you're the same as your dad had when he was a kid! ”

knew that it was Li Can who accidentally broke the vase, but Cheng Zhan obediently stretched out his palm, and admitted his mistake tremblingly: "Auntie, it wasn't the path that knocked it down, it's me!" ”

Cheng Lu weakly stretched out his palm and said stubbornly: "No, it's me, mom, hit me!" ”

Li Can then stretched out his palm, his eyes flickered and blinked, and he said sadly: "Godmother, it's not Brother Xiao Zhan, it's not Brother Xiaolu, I accidentally touched it, you hit me." ”

The three pink little hands stretched out in front of her in unison, and the three pairs of sad eyes looked at herself, so that Bao Xiaoqi was blocked in the lungs in one breath, she sank her face and said angrily: "Oh, okay, all of them are very responsible, since you all admit it one by one, then punish them together, and stand on the side of the wall for me!" ”

Under Bao Xiaoqi's thunderous scolding, the three little guys lifted their pants, drooped their heads, and obediently stood by the wall in the order of size, their bodies were tightly attached to the wall, and the three pairs of eyes looked at Bao Xiaoqi's feather duster.

Just as Bao Xiaoqi was about to start questioning the lessons one by one, Cheng Jianghe, Cheng Jianghai, Cheng Jiangshui, Xu Dongmei, and Li Dongming walked out one after another. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned at first, and then they all laughed.

"Hehe, what are you doing, you guys are doing something wrong again!" Cheng Jianghai laughed playfully.

Looking at the three little guys nodding frequently, Bao Xiaoqi suddenly became angry, and the feather duster crossed a few phantoms in the air, and said with a dark face: "Look at it, others have done something wrong and hid back, and the three little guys jumped out one by one and said that they did it themselves." I'm so angry, there's nothing I can do about them! ”

Seeing this typical scene of strict mother training, Cheng Jiangshui smiled and said: "Jianghe, Jianghai, do you look at this scene if it is familiar?" ”

Cheng Jianghe shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, my mother was like this back then, the children leaned against the wall, and the feather duster went to the room." ”

Cheng Jianghai agreed: "Hehe, isn't it a copy of our year!" ”

In the early memories of the three of them, under the feather duster of their mother Li Xiulan, weren't several children lined up in the root of the wall in order of size as they are now, accepting their mother's teachings.

Time passes, scenes reappear, and traditional education methods are renewed.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed, but the three children flashed their eyes, very confused.

There was no result of further reprimanding, Cheng Jiangshui clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, let's not clean up a few of you troublemakers today, today is Xiaolu and Xiaocan's first day of school, and they have to attend the opening ceremony, so let's pack up and go." ”

As soon as Cheng Jiangshui spoke, the three little ones suddenly smiled: "Oh, go to school, go to school!" ”

The three elves jumped happily, completely devoid of the embarrassment that had just been silent, and the change of state was amazingly fast, Cheng Jianghe shook his head with a wry smile and said: "These three children all go to the same school, and it will be lively in the future." ”

Cheng Jianghai said with a smile: "Brother, isn't there you as the big principal, they can't turn the sky upside down, hehe!" ”

Time has passed, Cheng Jianghe, the eldest grandson of the Cheng family, has lived up to his parents' expectations, and has gradually made great progress in the field of education in Ganquan, and is now the principal of a middle school.

Listening to his younger brother's ridicule, Cheng Jiangshui said: "Yes, today is also your first day as the principal of our Ganquan Middle School, just to teach the children a good lesson!" ”

As soon as my sister spoke, it was equivalent to an order, so that you couldn't refuse, Cheng Jianghe couldn't cry or laugh for a while: "It seems that it's time to put a tight spell on these little guys." Otherwise, I'll have to be a headmaster and a nanny. ”

Hearing Cheng Jianghe's somewhat complaining mood, Cheng Jiangshui glared: "What? Not happy! ”

Even if he became a father, even if he stepped into a high position, but his sister stared, Cheng Jianghe still habitually shrank his head, and said with a wry smile on his face: "How dare you, my sister, whatever you say is what you say!" Hehe......"

Where is the spring, where is the spring?

Spring in that verdant mountain village

There's red flowers here, there's green grass here

And the singing little oriole......

In Ganquan No. 7 Middle School, colorful flags fluttered, and a cheerful tune was played on a huge loudspeaker on the high platform. The students in bright school uniforms lined up neatly under the stage, and on the steps not far away, the parents who watched were also crowded, excitedly holding mobile phone cameras and busily taking pictures.

This is a comprehensive middle school with continuous primary and junior high school, and it is also the common school of Cheng Zhan's three children, and it is also the premier star middle school in Ganquan. Today is the first day of school, and the school has organized a special opening ceremony.

In the sound of cheerful music, the host teacher walked up to the stage with a bright smile: "Students and parents today is the grand opening ceremony of our Ganquan No. 7 Middle School...... Next, we have invited President Cheng Jianghe to speak! ”

In the warm applause, Cheng Jianghe walked slowly on stage without any manuscript paper, his gait was as steady as the wind, accompanied by an elegant and easy-going posture, standing in front of the microphone. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a kind and solemn smile, he glanced at the teachers and students in the audience, and spoke eloquently with emotional words.

"Students, teachers, parents. Today is the first day of school for our Ganquan No. 7 Middle School. There are many students who have also stepped into this campus for the first time, and here, I would like to ask you, what is the campus? ”

"In my perception, the campus is actually a home, where there is knowledge, the world, dreams, and the future. He is like a home, with warmth and beauty, harmony and joy, but also ups and downs, sorrows and sorrows. ”

"The campus is actually a home, which gives us a pair of bright eyes to distinguish between good and evil, beautiful and ugly; It forges our strong arms to withstand storms and storms; It pours out our pure hearts and tells us the truth of being a human being. ”

"The campus is actually a home, it points us to a path of life, holds our hands, cares for our bodies, and leads us to our own future step by step."

"The campus is actually a home, it teaches not only knowledge and civilization, but also the spirit, blood, belief and fighting spirit! Family spirit and school spirit are closely linked, parents and teachers share weal and woe, let us work together and devote ourselves to cultivating our better next generation. ”

As Cheng Jianghe's words fell, there was thunderous applause for a while, one after another......

Wine Word Lane, where the three sisters and brothers of the Cheng family will always remember.

After many years, it has long been a forest of high-rise buildings and shops, and it is no longer possible to find the scene of decay back then. At this moment, a large and small group of people gathered here, standing on the original site not far from the mouth of Jiuzi Lane, Cheng Jiangshui pointed to the tall building in front of him and said to Li Can beside him: "Look, that place was originally our ancestral house." ”

Li Can raised his head and blinked: "Mom, what is the ancestral house?" ”

Cheng Jiangshui said softly: "The ancestral house is my mother's home!" ”

"So what is home?" Li Can asked.

Cheng Jiangshui smiled: "Home? Home is where you and I are! ”

Cheng Jianghe next to him whispered: "Home, it's not four walls, it's not your sleepy bed, hungry bowl, and key to open the door!" ”

Cheng Lu on the side scratched his head and said puzzledly: "Dad, what should that family be?" ”

Cheng Jianghe stared into the distance and said leisurely: "Home is an endless firework coming out of the stove, which not only fills our hungry stomachs, but also ignites our whole world and illuminates our path to far-reaching future." ”

Cheng Jianghai rubbed the little head of his son next to him and asked, "Xiaolu, do you understand?" ”

Cheng Lu shook his head suspiciously, Cheng Jianghai smiled, took a deep breath, and looked into the distance: "You will understand in the future!" Home is all we have, our whole world, full of fireworks, full of heritage, and full of hope! ”

Holding a handful of fireworks, not afraid of mountains and seas;

Listen to time like a song, sigh the years.

The backbone of struggle, standing majestic;

The former boy is as firm as yesterday.

The wind and sand are sweeping, swaying the poplars of the Gobi.

Sweat flows, watering the starlight of hope.

Smoke curling,

That's the direction of home,

Hometown to never forget.

Winter goes to spring and comes again, turning around and mottled with gray hair.

The long road is full of twists and turns, and it is brave and persistent.

The hustle and bustle of the red dust, the misery,

The fireworks on Long, joys and sorrows.

The hot galaxy, flowing with the longing of the past,

Persistently follow the steps and chase ordinary dreams.

The lead is washed away,

The face of the ravine depiction,

That's what the years have been.

The camel bell of the ancient road, and then tell the stubbornness of the vicissitudes of life.

A young back, an upright and unyielding backbone.

O fireworks in the world,

Looking back from afar,

That's the glory that never ends.

(Part 1 Finale)