An anchor in redemption

Chapter 209 [208] The romance at sunrise, the march of love! !
At four o'clock in the morning, Han Qingjun, who promised to watch the sunrise with Meng Xiaoqiao, got up early, and then gently called Meng Xiaoqiao from his sleep.

"Wife is waking up, the most beautiful sunrise at the beach is between 05:30 am and [-]:[-] am, so we have to get up and pack up now, and then rush to the beach."

Hearing Han Qingjun's call, Meng Xiaoqiao, who woke up from sleep, first hugged Han Qingjun and kissed him, then smiled and said to him coquettishly: "I'm lazy, you can help me tidy up and dress up, okay?"

"My wife's request, how can I refuse, of course it's okay!!" After nodding with a smile, Han Qingjun picked up Meng Xiaoqiao, took her to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face and changed her clothes. She painted a light makeup with cosmetics.

And Nini, who was woken up by their interaction, immediately pouted her mouth and said coquettishly to Han Qingjun after Han Qingjun finished dressing up Meng Xiaoqiao; OK."

Hearing Nini's words, he glanced at Han Qingjun, who was already a little late. He didn't even brush his teeth and wash his face for Nini, and he didn't even return his pajamas. Holding Meng Xiaoqiao's hand, the family of three went out to watch the sunrise.

Nini, who was being carried out of the hotel, was a little dazed at this moment, so she tentatively stretched out her hand to pull Han Qingjun and asked, "Papa, did you forget to brush your teeth and wash your face for Nini?"

"We are going to watch the sunrise, not to eat, so it doesn't matter whether we brush our teeth or wash our face." Han Qingjun, who was leading Meng Xiaoqiao on the way, heard Nini's questioning, He replied directly to her with a smile.

Hearing Han Qingjun say that it doesn't matter whether he brushes his teeth or washes his face, Nini immediately puffed out her small mouth and expressed her opinion with dissatisfaction; "It doesn't matter whether you brush your teeth or wash your face, but why do you I have to brush my teeth, and you have brushed your mother's teeth, I have seen it."

"Mom and dad are adults, and adults need to pay attention to etiquette. You are a child, even if you come out in pajamas, others will be surprised. I even forgot to change our little princess's clothes, hahaha." Facing the angry Nini, Han Qingjun coaxed her directly with a smile, and it was only after coaxing him that he realized that he didn't even change his pajamas for her.

I was already very angry, but now I heard that Han Qingjun didn't even change his clothes because he didn't think about it, and he became even more angry...

The angry little girl's mouth was so swollen that she could hang the oil bottle; "Huh, bad baba, big bad baba, you know how to care about your mother, and now you don't care about Nini. Huh, it's dead, so I ignore you. "

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, our little princess. Later, Dad will take you to see something that looks like pumpkin pie. After watching, Dad will take you to wash up. After washing up, we will have a delicious breakfast. Let's go to the next scenic spot after we're done, okay?" After coaxing Nini with a smile, Han Qingjun brought Meng Xiaoqiao and Nini to a place where many people were waiting to see the sunrise on the beach In front of the bar.

Under the warm sun, I greet the fragrance, who is the girl...

... I walked on that small bridge, and you played the piano to play sadness.
Little girl singing by the bridge, the corners of your eyes are streaming...

...You said that one is trying to be brave, and the other is thinking about his hometown.
And while Han Qingjun and the others were waiting for the sunrise, a group of young people in the crowd suddenly started singing "Girl by the Bridge" with guitars there.

Hearing these young people singing Han Qingjun's works, Meng Xiaoqiao immediately took Han Qingjun's arm, snuggled up to him and smiled; "Husband, someone is singing your works, hehe, your works are quite popular Well."

You look elegant and elegant, sitting on the bridge and I will listen to your singing
I said your fragrance, girl by the bridge, I put you at ease and engraved it in my heart.
Girl by the bridge, your sadness, I put you at ease, I don't want you to wander.
Hearing Meng Xiaoqiao's words, Han Qingjun glanced sideways at those young people, then nodded and smiled; "The popularity of singing is quite high, but they probably only know the original singer Han Junyuan, not me. The one who brought the song to this world..."

"Husband, you are so good at writing lyrics and composing music, then can you write a song facing the sea, I want to hear you write a song for me live, okay?" A happy woman is like a little girl who will act like a baby, At this time, Meng Xiaoqiao was a happy woman, so she acted like a baby to Han Qingjun.

Hearing Meng Xiaoqiao's words, Han Qingjun thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and handed Nini to her, and said to her with a smile; "How can I refuse my wife's request, you look at Nini for a while, I'm going to borrow a guitar!!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you, husband, you are the best!!"

"I am honored to accept your compliment, as long as you are satisfied!!"

After talking to Meng Xiaoqiao Lele with a smile, Han Qingjun walked slowly in front of several young people, and greeted them with a smile; , just now I heard your singing and in the process of waiting for the sunrise, I was inspired again, so I would like to borrow your guitar, I don’t know how many of you are there?”

"You are Han Qingjun, you are the lucky one who married the goddess of the country with 1 yuan, my God, I gave you the guitar, it's really great to meet you, come and hug us so we can touch you too Luck..." Hearing Han Qingjun's self-introduction, several young people not only did not doubt whether he was Han Qingjun, but also lined up excitedly to hug him.

Because he wanted to pick up the guitar with the other party, Han Qingjun was too embarrassed to refuse the other party's request for a hug, so he could only smile and accept the hugs of these young people.

After embracing and expressing his thanks to the young people, Han Qingjun sat on the beach in front of Meng Xiaoqiao with his guitar in his arms, played the guitar softly, and said to Meng Xiaoqiao with tenderness; " Wife, although I have already made a song about the sea, but at this moment I want to sing another song to you, a song specially written for you, and the name of this song is The Most Romantic Thing. "

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, Meng Xiaoqiao and those young people immediately took out their mobile phones and started recording a short video of Han Qingjun.

And at this time, Han Qingjun spoke;

Sitting on the carpet back to back, listening to music and chatting about wishes...

...... You hope that I will become more and more gentle, I hope you will put me in your heart
You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream, thank you for taking you to heaven...

...... Even if it takes a lifetime to complete, as long as I tell you, you will never forget it.
"Wow, what a beautiful artistic conception, I seem to have seen a couple who love each other until they grow old. It is indeed the father who can write the song of the girl by the bridge, Niu Plass!!" Hearing Han Qingjun's opening, several young people I was stunned immediately. Although the song is a bit retro, the artistic conception is really beautiful and romantic.

"Unexpectedly, today's young people still understand such profound romance, good songs, good scenery, what a family of three!!" Not only the young people were stunned, some old people and middle-aged people who came to watch the sunrise, I can't help but praise this song is very good.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.
Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, and save them for later chatting while sitting in a rocking chair.
Listening to Han Qingjun's song, Meng Xiaoqiao couldn't help but appear in Meng Xiaoqiao's mind. He and Han Qingjun raised Nini all the way up, and then the two stumbled all the way to the old age scene.

In the scene, I am already an old woman, and Han Qingjun is already an old man who can’t walk, but even after that, Han Qingjun will still sit on the rocking chair, sing songs to coax her, talk to her about interesting things in life, and their bit by bit.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.
Until we are too old to go anywhere, you still regard me as a treasure in your palm
After singing the most romantic thing, Han Qingjun put down the guitar in his hand, and walked forward while reaching out to hug Meng Xiaoqiao who was holding Nini, while watching the sunrise that began to emerge, he smiled; "Honey, I won't express my love poetically, I just want to raise Nini together with you in this life, and then grow old together slowly. I love you."

(End of this chapter)