Zhou Qin left his seat, walked to the girl, and picked her up.
"Yiyi, where are your parents?"
"Uncle, how do you know my name is Yiyi?" Gu Yiyi blinked.
"I also know that your father's name is Gu Yebai, and your mother's name is... Er Zhuyan, right?"
"That's right, give me a kiss." Gu Yiyi smeared saliva on his face.
Zhou Qin smiled and said: "Your daddy is very rich, why do you, a family of four, only buy one book for your uncle?"
Gu Yiyi was not afraid of anything, so he put his arms around his neck and asked seriously: "Why do you bring up such a vulgar question about money? Uncle, are you a bad person? Do you want to kidnap me?"
“…”
"But I'm not afraid. My dad is over there, as well as my mother and Grasshopper."
Zhou Qin couldn't help but kissed her and looked in the direction of the fat little finger.
In front of the book shopping center, there are a few familiar faces.
Unexpectedly, they came specifically from G City. After not seeing each other for many years, they seemed to have changed little. The man was still handsome and cold, and the woman beside him smiled sweetly.
The little boy standing among them had a calmness that belied his age.
He pinched Gu Yiyi's little face. Normally, the two children grew up together, but Yiyi's age seemed to fall on her brother.
He smiled softly at his two old friends.
Yiyi twisted his body, he was startled, put her down, and saw her running towards the door in a hurry.
I thought she was looking for her parents, but I saw her turning a corner halfway and heading to the other side.
He looked over, but it turned out that he was an old acquaintance.
Mr. Xia's best friend and flight attendant whom the reader just mentioned. There was also a child standing beside them. He was a little boy, wearing a small suit. At such a young age, he already looked like a yuppie.
"Brother Xiao Linzi."
He heard Yiyi shouting.
He laughed, turned around and said to several staff members to explain to the readers, and then walked away for a few minutes.
The exhibition hall of the book shopping center was crowded with people. Among the countless figures, he approached the two couples who were smiling and approaching each other.
He suddenly thought that if he really wanted to write the story of the stewardess in the future, he could start from their marriage seven years ago, around the time her good friend disappeared, and she was no longer a stewardess at that time.
He thought their matter was far simpler than those two people, but he guessed the beginning correctly, but he couldn't guess the process, let alone the ending.
Lin Ziyan, the man who always smiled, had been away from home before.
If Gu Yebai is like the deep snow in the winter ridge, Lin Ziyan is like the spring water, maybe because he seems to never be sad, so once the breakup occurs, he is more decisive than anyone else.
Everyone said that he was Gu Yebai's deputy, but he had already conquered the world.
He heard a secret that the child's mother was not Susan, but the girl he met later.
I heard that Susan didn't wait for Fang Ying anymore, and I also heard that the person he waited for was no longer her.
Now, does he still have a harmless smile on his face, or is life like a play, only performing. Some people have been away for half their lives and are still young when they come back; some people have traveled all over the world and have already experienced a lack of interest.
What it feels like to let memories flow through the quiet and dark night.
The weight of his wife resting on his shoulders was a little heavier than before.
She stood behind the sofa and hugged his neck. She could fall asleep in this position.
Gu Yebai's lips curled up into a smile, he gently put down her hand, turned back and put some force on her waist, and hugged her over.
"noob."
She was still awakened and shouted something vaguely.
"Why don't you go back to sleep when you're sleepy? You fool." He scolded.
"I want to stay with you." Still vague.
He couldn't help but leaned over and pecked her eyebrows.
Then he smiled, there will be guests at home tomorrow. Youyan's father, his teacher and his wife, Lin Ziyan and his wife and their children, Linda, Xu Qing, Zhang Yi, Xiaoer, Long Li, Chen Yinong, Frankie and his wife who is a beauty from all over the world, Yang Zhi and his wife.
Also, Don Juan.
Christmas Eve gathering.
Making the list in his head, he whispered to his wife, "Little Pig, can you get up tomorrow? Can you handle lunch?"
"No extra people will come." The woman's voice became more and more confused.
He laughed, "Who is superfluous?"
"Maybe not."
Youyan screamed and opened his eyes suddenly.
"I can't get up, what should I do?"
“…”
"Xiao Bai, how about you cook lunch for me?"
“…”
Lie down on the bed again.
Gu Yebai took his wife into his arms and said, "Little pig, you can dream even while standing."
"How do you know I'm dreaming?" she asked curiously.
"You have a weird smile."
“…”
"It's cute, cute."
She rolled on top of him and pinched his ears.
The two played around for a while, which ended with Mrs. Gu being knocked down under her husband.
"I dreamed about what happened when Yiyi was born."
She began to tell him something, and he chuckled, occasionally kissing her fingers that were not in proportion to his body.
After she brought the ball back to him, she gained weight and he lost weight.
In the past, he sometimes had lunch at the company, but since then, he has gone home a little earlier every day to cook for her, no matter morning or evening.
This approach means that he has to get up early and go back to get everything done.
Youyan said, calmed down and closed his eyes.
"Xiao Bai, if you want me to die now, I won't resent it. I have been very happy and satisfied in the past few years."
The hand on her body suddenly pressed her hard.