Battle in Changsha in the Qingming Festival

Tears were already in his eyes, but he was no longer surprised. He raised his eyebrows and faced each other with provocation, confidence, and... affectionate.

"Mr. Gu."

It is the beginning and the end.

Gu Qingming, who belongs to Sheng Qili, grew old with a heart in the barrenness of time, and watched like a dead tree, but unexpectedly, at the moment of reunion, the dead tree bloomed in spring and towered to the sky again.

This time, he is determined to stay with the one he cherishes for the rest of his life.

Hello my bride!

Gu Shaohuan's slender figure was reflected in her eyes, and she saw him smiling neither deep nor shallow, just enough to drown herself in it.

One moment he pretended to be calm and proud, but the next moment he suddenly lost his character.

She threw herself into Gu Shaohuan's arms, lost her self-control, and was only hysterical, "Gu Qingming, you bastard!"

Gu Shaohuan hugged her waist tightly, looked at her, at the rib that belonged to him alone, "Yes, I'm a bastard."

She choked, and there was still mist in her eyes.

"The bastard is back this time, to fulfill his promise." His eyes were as dark as ink, like a valley, deep and mysterious, making it impossible to see the end. She looked at the depths in front of her eyes, and never hesitated. At this moment, a low-pitched call came from the depths of the valley that had been silent all this time, one after another, trembling in the hearts of the two of them.

"marry me!"

This time, he won't break his promise.

Others are afraid of the darkness and unpredictability of the deep valley, but she is willing to jump down, because she knows that someone will catch her firmly at the bottom.

The teardrops passed by and were already blurred, but she could see more clearly.

"it is good!"

Finish

extra zero one

Five years later, Gu Qiyuan will be four years old.

But at this time the little princess was a little unhappy.

She propped her fleshy little face with her fleshy hands, her round head turned sideways, and her other little hand knocked and scratched on her small table, but her soft nails and little strength , How could it be possible to draw a mark, so I became even more unhappy, pouting and sulking.

Her eyes look like Sheng Qili's, big and clear, her eyelids are deeper than ordinary children's, and her eyelashes are also long. Every time she blinks, she looks like a Barbie doll sitting on the table and grinning.

Sheng Qili came home from get off work, but she didn't see Gu Qiyuan, so she went to the kitchen, "Mom, where is Yuanyuan?"

Gu's mother was making the soup, stirring it while keeping watch over the fire. She couldn't be idle, so she only had time to talk, and said, "Qi Li, go and have a look at Yuan Yuan's room. Even her grandfather yelled to watch cartoons."

"Oh."

Pushing open Gu Qiyuan's pink door, I saw the little princess sitting quietly in her hut, with short legs dangling, heard the sound, turned her head, and saw that it was her beautiful mother, she didn't speak, her white and tender face was even more tender. It's a grievance, the black grape-like eyes have lost the bright brilliance of the past, they are only watery, and the little nose is red, so pitiful.

Sheng Qili felt distressed, bent down to look at her, and asked softly: "Yuanyuan, tell mom, why are you crying?"

The little girl sniffled, jumped off the chair, hugged Sheng Qili's legs, and looked up at her, "Mom, am I fat?"

The little girl's eyelashes were a little wet. She didn't want to cry at first, but when she saw her mother, she couldn't control herself. She really wanted to lie in her mother's soft arms and act like a baby.

Sheng Qili knelt down and hugged her, "Where is Yuanyuan fat? In the eyes of mother, Yuanyuan is the cutest baby."

After hearing what her mother said, the little girl was not so sad anymore, but she was still unconvinced and wanted to ask her mother why Zhuangzhuang said that about herself.

She blinked her moist eyes, "Then why does Zhuang Zhuang say that I am fat and doesn't want to play with me, and he also said..." The little girl thought about Zhuang Zhuang's words, and her mood that had just recovered a little was destroyed again. Her eyes sparkled again, "Say she won't marry me when she grows up, but marry Lili!"

The little girl seemed to be getting furious, and her voice raised a lot, "But he said last week that he would marry me when he grows up, but he changed his mind today, men are not good people!"

The soft and waxy child's voice just wanted to say the dialogue in the dog blood drama at eight o'clock, which really gave Sheng Qili a hand or two. She was really helpless and funny, but on the surface she deliberately had a straight face and a cold voice , asked: "Yuanyuan, where did you learn the words?"

The little girl saw that her always gentle mother turned cold, just like her father. She lowered her head, not daring to look, and said in a low voice, "I learned on TV."

Sheng Qili raised her little face, looked at her seriously, and said solemnly, "Yuanyuan, this kind of thing should not be said by a child, and I can't say it again in the future, or I will tell my father when he comes back." , let him spank your little ass."

Sheng Qili and Gu Shaohuan do not blindly pamper their children, they should teach when they should be taught, and should be pampered when they should be pampered.

She pouted, pulled Sheng Qili's clothes in fear, her eyes fluttered, "Mom, I made a mistake, I won't talk about it in the future, don't tell Dad, okay?"

Sheng Qili lightly scratched her little nose, stopped staring, and smiled, "Okay, mom won't tell, don't turn your mouth up, you can hang the oil pot."

Gu Qiyuan's little friend was frightened by what her mother said just now, and she had already thrown some strong words far, far away. She happily hugged her mother's neck with her little hands, "Mom, when will Dad I just came back, I miss my dad!"

So never use established thinking to speculate on children, because they were still trembling with fear at one moment, and they will happily talk about other things in the next second.

"Why, aren't you afraid that Dad will come back and spank your ass?"

She shook her head like a rattle, and said with certainty: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I know my father won't hit me."

Sheng Qili raised her eyebrows, overjoyed, "Little naughty, Dad is still in Tibet for a meeting, it won't be until next week."

The little girl suddenly drooped her shoulders and pouted again, with an unhappy expression on her face, "Mother said last week next week, this week she said next week, when will daddy come back?"

After finishing speaking, she nodded to herself, and continued, "I'm going to call Dad and ask when he will be back!"

The little short-legged child ran very fast, and ran downstairs as soon as he ran out of the door, begging grandpa to call her.

But she was doomed to be disappointed, because Gu Shaohuan was in a meeting and couldn't answer the phone.

She listened to the strange uncle's explanation on the phone, although she didn't understand what he was talking about, she nodded, "Okay, uncle, you must tell my father later that I miss him, let him come back soon .”

After she finished speaking, she was worried, and ran to the yard, lying on the grass to look for her good friends.

The snail carries its big house on its back, and crawls leisurely on her soft fingers, probably humming a song in a leisurely manner, and little girl Gu Qiyuan curls her fingers.

Little Snail: Oh, there is another small hill ahead, I can't sing anymore, I have to conquer it with all my strength.

"Snail, snail, you have to climb fast, and when you get to Tibet, tell my dad for me, I miss him."

Snail: Oh, this slope is so difficult to climb!

"Oh, by the way, you don't know who my father is, do you? My father's name is Gu Shaohuan, you have to remember."

Snail: Oh, it's been so long, it should be soon!

She took the snail out of her hand, put it back on the ground, and waved to it, "Thank you snail, don't forget!"

Snail: Oh, I haven't climbed that hill yet, why did I go back to the plain?Am I just dreaming? (No solution……)

"Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?" Gu Qiyuan's little friend rubbed his sleepy eyes with his small hands.

Only when her father is away can she let her mother sleep with her, because she knows that if her father doesn't sleep with her mother in his arms, she will have insomnia all night, and she can't let her father have insomnia.This is what her father told her secretly. Dad said that this is a little secret between them. Mom should not know. She will definitely not tell her mother. Great-grandfather-great-grandmother on the side.

Sheng Qili closed the storybook and put it in the bed cabinet, "OK."

Then he took off his slippers, climbed onto the bed, tucked in the quilt, turned his body half sideways, looked lovingly at the pink and white girl, put one hand on the bulging ball, and patted it rhythmically.

She wanted to sleep very much, her eyelids drooped, but she forced her big eyes, "Mom, I want a younger sister."

Without stopping, he asked slowly, "Why?"

The little girl was a little embarrassed, covered her mouth with the quilt, and hummed: "Because, I want to comb my little sister's hair, dress her up, and dress her up beautifully."

"You can dress up a Barbie doll."

She shook her head, and the quilt curled into a small ball, "I don't want to play with Barbie dolls anymore, I want to play with my sister!" She got out of the quilt and begged, "Mom, you can give me a little sister tomorrow, okay?"

Sheng Qili couldn't laugh or cry, so she lay her down and covered her with a quilt, "Well, mom can't do this alone, and dad needs to help her."

"Ah!?" She was so disappointed, she thought she could play with her younger sister tomorrow, she pouted, "Then tell Dad to come back quickly, I want a little sister."

"Okay, okay, you sleep well, and mom will tell dad... to give you a little sister." Sheng Qili, who is a parent, is always embarrassed to bring up similar topics in front of ignorant children. .

"Okay!" She kissed Sheng Qili generously, clutching the floral quilt with her small hands, "Good night, Mom."

Sheng Qili leaned over and kissed her plump forehead, "Yuanyuan good night!"