Chapter 98
Although they are all children of a few years old, in their memory, it has been a long time since they have been to the playground, but the only few times are unforgettable.

In Wan Jinxi's memory, his parents have always been very busy, so busy that he can't see anyone every day, and when he wakes up every day, he only hears the sound of slogans, and his father who is doing many different trainings In fact, at that time, he couldn't tell which was the father and which was the mother from the back, but he knew that the father and mother were there, and they were there.

The aunt hired by his parents to take care of him often told him, "Oh, it's really rare for such a small child to be so good. They don't make noise or make trouble. I just lean on the window to watch them train."

I have been fostered in other people's homes for a long time, how can a child wink, and he can vaguely remember many things when he is more than three years old, but his mother will be the first time when the little brother cries Hugging him, and gently patted his back, said: "Don't cry, baby, Xixi can play for a while, my brother is crying, I will coax him first." The younger brother went out, he has no memory of being hugged by his parents like this.

He is very excited about the return of his parents, like a child who has never eaten candy finally has a piece of candy, and the parents are obviously the same, the father who is called the black-faced god by others often kisses his face, She would call him, "Daddy's little baby." She would hang him around her neck and let him ride a big horse, and her mother would often say, "You'll spoil him like this. Mom's Xixi wants to hold on to Daddy, don't fall off." come down."

At this time, my father will retort righteously, "You look down on your husband so much, my majestic special team captain will throw his son, and you look down on your husband like that."

"Yes, yes, Captain Wan, I was wrong. How could you drop your son? I was narrow-minded. I saw that my son likes to cling to you. I said it on purpose. That's fine."

At this time, the father will hold himself in his arms, sit down with his mother in his arms, kiss her forehead with a smile, and say, "Our little fool is jealous, and he is getting more and more stupid. Isn't that my son loves you? I will accompany him to do the tiring work of playing with him, okay, the little fool’s mother will play with us Xixi, and I will cook.” Standing up, I will warn myself, “Don’t be too troublesome, mother. "

"Okay, go quickly, I won't take care of my son anymore." Even though he is so young, he can still remember the warmth of the family.

At that time, I didn't understand anything, but as long as I was with my parents, I only vaguely understood now, that is what it is like when a man loves a woman deeply in the Internet.

The short time with his parents is the time he remembers the most. Now he will write down the bits and pieces in his memory. It is said that people are forgetful. He is afraid that one day these precious things will be lost. The memory is lost, which is why he likes Chen Ziye so much. They will do the same thing. He will write down the scenes of his life with his mother. He said that he is afraid that he will forget it one day, and he is afraid that he will just miss it but not Remember those warm moments, in that case, gradually even the longing will become pale.

Yes, when something loses its original motivation, it is understandable that it will gradually be completely forgotten. How can he not treat people who have a common secret or mind, and such a person can Where is the bad?

In the two or three months that I was with my parents, I came to the playground several times. I saw such a thing for the first time. I was very excited. Everything revealed novelty. I wanted to touch it and see it. People who scream will be incredible and curious, but how can parents bring themselves to play.

"Those projects will be played when we Xixi grow up. At that time, we don't need parents to accompany you, and there will be girls who like you to accompany you." Actually, I don't understand much, but listen to what they say , or, "need need."

"Okay, but those projects can't be played now, let's go to play other things." Although it was a holiday at that time, Dad was called away once, "You play with Xixi first, there is something to do Call me, come pick you up later, be good, don't bring your son to play exciting." After speaking, he kissed me and touched my mother's face.

"I'm playing with my son, so go get busy."

The mother glanced at the departing father and said, "Come on, son, let us play something different."

Turning his eyes around, he said, "It's all your fault that you are too young to play exciting games. Your stingy father won't even let us make a Ferris wheel. Come on, son, why are you two turning over to be masters now? Go ride the Ferris wheel, let's go."

On the Ferris wheel, my mother hugged him tightly, but suddenly my mother kissed his forehead and said, "Our family will always be together, and our baby will always be healthy and happy." Later I learned that it was a legend At the highest place in the window, he looked at the people below, shook his hands excitedly, and wanted to touch the window, but was held in his mother's arms, unable to move.

Ordinarily, a mother who is a special soldier should not be so timid, but when she is a mother, being careful is a necessity, and my father doesn't even let us play. It can only be said that the love is deep and the heart is small.

The word "touching the scene and giving birth to love" is just right. Later, my father came back and nodded his mother's forehead, and said helplessly, "You, what can I do with you, you are not good at all."

"I know how to measure. Xixi is almost four years old, so there will be no adverse reactions."

"Yes, I blamed Mrs. Wan wrongly. Let's go home now." This was one of the few scenes in his memory where a family of three was together. It was so clear that he was reluctant and dare not forget it.

At this time, Chen Ziye’s heart was also surging. In his memory, his mother was busy all day long. No matter how busy she was, she would tell him stories at night when she went to bed. From what I heard now, even the articles in her high school Chinese textbook She took it out and told it to him as a bedtime story. She dropped out of school in the third year of high school. Her mother's adoptive parents knew that she was not her biological daughter. They adopted him only because her biological parents gave him a large sum of money in the eyes of rural people at that time. , but the money was not used on the mother, but on the son of the adoptive parents, and the reason why the mother's parents abandoned her was because they heard what a witch said at the time, saying that the mother was a disaster and would bring disaster to the whole family .

Just because of this unbelievable reason, my mother was abandoned by her parents. He knew that these were the bastards that they knew that her mother was born. The father's background was so strong, and for a while, my mother became a favorite. They all wanted to get something from their mother, but they couldn't discuss it for a while, so they quarreled directly in the Chen family's house, but they didn't know that mother had never stayed in the Chen family at that time.

It was not easy for them to come to M City. It is impossible for them to get a serious job with their mother's education. His mother put him in a rented house, sometimes let the neighbor's grandmother look after him, and sometimes directly carried him behind his back. Going to work, he would pick up junk when everything was gray to increase his income. His mother wrapped him in three layers on his back and sang nursery rhymes softly. Mom fell asleep on her back, sometimes awake, but she could only see her hair. In the not-so-warm morning, her hair was scattered randomly, exhaling white air. Now that I think about it, she is so thin, every day They are all tired.

Then I went to a stall all day to sell skewers, but the strange thing was that she wouldn't let him have a bite, even if he cried sometimes.

Life is so poor, but on his fourth birthday (he has no memory of how he spent his previous birthdays), his mother mysteriously brought him to the playground, held him for a ride on the Ferris wheel, and sat on the highest She kissed him piously at the o'clock, and now she thinks about it, she is really pious. As a young adult, she must also have fantasized about beautiful love, but she promised him the beautiful wish of being at the highest point of the Ferris wheel. After returning home, she And miraculously took out a small matcha cake, the kind that cost a few dollars a piece, made longevity noodles and put eggs in it, this must be the best she could give him at that time.

And he can't wait for her to celebrate his fifth birthday, and she will make longevity noodles for him as promised.

It's been almost a year since I came to Chen's house, and the aunt of Chen's family can't make noodles with that taste, and he has never eaten a better meal than that.

Su Yunong and his group looked at the two children who went into the amusement park and felt very sad. They are both cherished children. At a young age, they experienced the cruelest things and lost their closest relatives. , People who love them the most.

A gust of wind blew by, as if to soothe their emotions, as if to say, it will be fine, everything will be fine.

(End of this chapter)

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