He watched Xiaojiu get into the car and leave, disappearing quickly, snorting softly from his nose, turning around and heading home.
Yan Qingsi had already noticed that something was wrong, pinched his little face and said: "You brat, if you don't behave well, your father-in-law and mother-in-law will not like you in the future. If they don't like you, you will never get a wife. I'm telling you. , I don’t know how many little boys like Xiaojiu, a cute, sensible and pretty girl.”
Almond: "Cut..."
"Stop pretending to be cold. A little boy like you really can't please a girl."
"snort… "
Yan Qingsi nodded his forehead: "If you still hum, you must remember everything I said."
Xingren stopped, clasping her little hands behind her back, like a little adult, and said, "I don't believe she can fall in love with other little boys after seeing me."
Yan Qingsi was stunned, but Yue Tingfeng laughed loudly next to her: "Yes, yes, it's my son who wants to show this kind of domineering attitude."
Yan Qingsi came back to her senses, looked at her son who was only four years old, and suddenly wanted to know what he would look like a few years later.
Although their story is still going on, a new chapter for the children is also opening unknowingly as time goes by.
In another ten years, people of their generation will gradually retire from the stage, and their grown-up children will become the protagonists of new stories.
Yan Qingsi bent down and squatted in front of Xing Xing.
"Son, remember what you said today, you must marry Xiaojiu back in the future."
Xingren: "I know, do you still need to tell me?"
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and after a while, Sister-in-law Wu brought in an express package.
After Yan Qingsi opened it, she found that it was all filled with photos, many of them, wrapped in waterproof tarpaulin, and each one was stored very well.
In the photos, they are all scenery from domestic and foreign places, beautiful, magnificent, desolate, majestic, and devastated, all year round, all seasons.
The combination of these photos is a map of the country.
Yan Qingsi looked at each of the hundreds of photos carefully.
As I watched, the tears in my eyes flowed down unconsciously.
He said he would take her mother to see a world she had never seen before, places she wanted to see but had never been to, and he did it...
In every photo, Yan Qingsi seemed to be able to see the traces of his travels in mountains, lakes, rivers, deserts, and the endless sea.
Yan Qingsi seemed to see him holding a camera to record the scene before her eyes. He worked hard to fulfill his mother's wish and promised her.
Yan Qingsi had not seen him for nearly five years. She did not let Yue Tingfeng look for traces of him. She knew that he did not want to be disturbed, so he kept holding on and refused to let go.
Yan Qingsi wanted to see him again and ask him, are you okay
Tears fell down with a click and fell on a photo.
Yan Qingsi looked at the date written at the bottom of the photo. It was taken by him recently. The tall and majestic mountains stretched, as if it was the unpredictable fate of man. No one knew where it would go.
When Yan Qingsi thought that he had traveled thousands of kilometers alone, she felt indescribably sad.
After reading it, Yue Tingfeng silently helped her organize the photos.
Yan Qingsi held the recent photo and closed her eyes. If God can receive her prayer, Yan Qingsi hopes that her mother can survive and her second uncle can be happy. They are the ones who have been wronged by fate.
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Mian Mian's extra chapter is over, and I will officially write about my second uncle below. I'm so excited, so I'll throw out my monthly votes to welcome my second uncle.