so be it

Chapter 57

On the long-distance bus, a tender and tender child held a small bag of Wangzai steamed buns and kept stuffing them into her mouth, which did not delay her chattering.

A young man next to him propped his head on one hand, rolled his eyes from time to time but listened helplessly.

Wang Yanyan really wanted to reprimand her to shut up and let his ears be clean for a while, but when he met her eyes, they were as bright as dewdrops on green leaves after a heavy rain, clear and clear, making all sophistication and hypocrisy feel ashamed.She couldn't say anything anymore, she could only listen to that little mouth depressed...

The hardest part is that Comrade Pinecone does not allow her audience to go unresponsive.Therefore, you have to echo and comment on a paragraph from time to time, and frequent "um" is not enough to deal with it.

Now Wang Yanyan really wants to "hang his head on the beam, and the awl pierces the bone" ah!

The babbling of the pine cones, accompanied by the sweet and greasy child's voice, was like a lullaby, which gradually made her eyelids heavy after almost a sleepless night.But she dared not sleep.Usually it's okay, but with a fart child along with you, you have to cheer up.

In stark contrast to Pine Cone, who is getting more and more energetic, is the snack bag in her hand that is getting more and more dry~ Wang Yanyan rummaged through the whole pocket of snacks she prepared for Pine Cone—what can temporarily block her What about the little mouth?

"Guo~ah, eat another bun! Drink some milk!" Wang Yanyan graciously tore open a bag for her, and handed it to her respectfully. "Eat slowly, don't rush..."

Song Guo has yogurt in one hand, and buns in the other, with something stuffed in his mouth, he is really busy.However, she still wanted to continue "discussing" with Dashu.

She opened her mouth and found it difficult to pronounce, and she was a little anxious.So speed up the chewing action.

Wang Yanyan was very sorry: why is that bread so small!

"You can't talk when you eat! You will eat air into your stomach, and you will have a stomachache like grandpa! So, don't talk until you finish eating this!"

Song Guo blinked at the two black grapes aggrievedly, and looked at her watery.

Wang Yanyan was defeated again!

"Now, if you can't keep talking until the meal is over, I'll tell you a story about Snow White and Cinderella."

Song Guo swallowed what was in his mouth hastily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't want this. Grandma has already told these two stories!"

"It's not two stories! It's one story. It's different from what grandma told you! Do you want to listen to it? If you want to listen, just finish eating quietly."

Pine Cone nodded affirmatively and opened her mouth wide to bite down.

Wang Yanyan hurriedly stopped: "It doesn't count if you stutter! You have to eat slowly! Otherwise, don't tell me!"

The shape of the mouth, which was wide enough to see the tonsils, immediately shrunk to the point where no teeth could be seen...

So, the world is finally quiet...

Wang Yanyan comforted himself: This child is neither loud nor fussy, has no runny nose, is not greasy, has clean clothes, and looks neat. Apart from being noisy, what more do you want from her?

Wang Yanyan looked at the pinecone who was eating carefully, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Sometimes being noisy is also an advantage.Occupying the capacity of the brain, you can let yourself forget some troublesome things.for example……

For example, the atypical hug at the entrance of the hospital...

Wang Yanyan rubbed his forehead, trying in vain to drive away the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

But, in vain.

Is that just a polite expression of parting between friends?

However, that cheek-to-cheek, suffocating hug is too...too...Wang Yinyan doesn't know how to describe it properly.

In the hug that lasted for what seemed like a long time, she clearly remembered that the arms around her shoulders became stronger and stronger, which made her breathing involuntarily reduce the flow of air in and out.The cheek that was tightly pressed against the side of her face made her heart beat at an unusual frequency.

How is this going? ——Wang Yanyan has two villains discussing in his mind.

A said that it was not a hug from an ordinary friend.

B nodded in agreement.

A said that it was like a parting hug between lovers.she likes you.

B stretched out his hand, "Slap!" and slapped A, making A's head crooked!

"Let you talk nonsense! Daydream!"

A tearfully asked loudly, "Then tell me!"

"It's gratitude! It's an expression of gratitude!" Yi was confident and decisive!

"But...but what about the look in the eyes after the hug? What about the expression?" Jia retorted tremblingly.

"Slap!" Another slap!B waved his arms and shouted: "You know what! That look is also thankful! I don't like it! I don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue I am! I'm so passionate! " B raised his leg and kicked his armor, He turned around and walked away, walking a long way, not forgetting to turn around and shout to A lying on the ground: "You remember! That's thanks! You are a big fool! That's thanks!"

B gradually walked away, and the lingering sound of "that's thanks" lingered in the air.

"Big tree ~ big tree ~" Wang Yanyan seemed to be awakened from a dream. "Big tree~ I'm done eating." Pine Cone stretched out two small hands, indicating that there was nothing left.

Wang Yanyan smiled, and raised his hand to rub the burned cheek on his left side. "Okay, let's talk!"

Using both hands and feet, the pine cone climbed into the arms of the big tree and nested there.

Wang Yanyan scented Song Guo's face first, and cheered up. "Once upon a time, there was a small country, and their old king had a beautiful princess..."

"Is it as beautiful as a pine cone?" The thick little fan whirled up and down, revealing shiny black grapes.

Click!Flashed to the waist!

Wang Yanyan reprimanded angrily: "Don't interrupt other people's stories!"

"That princess..."

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Shu Zui stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside aimlessly.

Send Dashu and pine cones to the gate of the hospital, but Dashu insists on not letting himself be sent to the bus station.

The light at noon was dazzling, she stood there with her back to the light, took her daughter's hand, and said goodbye to herself with a smile.

There is only a gap left in the squinted eyes, and the corners of the mouth are pulled open to reveal the neat teeth, so sunny, so warm, so reassuring...

Suddenly want to hug her, that kind of close hug...

I was still thinking about my own desire, but my body had already moved first - I just hurried forward and hugged her in my arms...

Small stature, narrow shoulders, good smell, just want to get close, and get close.

I can't help but sigh, that's the feeling, it's not wrong—holding in my arms, it seems that the surroundings have quieted down, and everything has disappeared, only this person in my arms, full of...

She didn't realize it until she noticed the struggle of the little man in her arms, as if she had hugged him at the gate for a long time like no one else was there.

Only then did Shuzi reluctantly let her go, the satisfaction in his heart hadn't receded yet, but he met the other's panicked and eager to escape eyes, and his heart, which was still full of hot flashes just now, was splashed hard ice water!

Did her own initiative scare her?Why?

Was... she wasn't... at all?

Or, she doesn't like herself?

Or does she mind bringing the baby herself?

Also, dislike yourself for being much older than her?

what else?

Shuzi put his arms around his shoulders, biting his lower lip masochistically.

Dashu, I found that I can't retreat...

Dashu, what should I do with you?

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Wang Yanyan just talked about the plot of Snow White and the seven dwarves gradually becoming well-off in the countryside by raising pigs and garlic, and Comrade Song Guo fell asleep naively.

This frustrates her. Is her story so uninspiring?Cinderella selling eggs hasn't come out yet!

Why don't you sleep so dead, you didn't wake up when you changed the car in the middle!

Not surprisingly, the saliva dripped on Wang Yanyan's collar again!

Wang Yanyan was carrying a big backpack, and carried a child in his arms, and was transferred between buses. His tired clothes were soaked through the back.

——In these days, any occupation is physical work in disguise!

When the car drove into the main road of the village, Wang Yanyan shook Song Guo, who was slumped in his sleep, and said, "Song Guo, it's almost here."

The little guy opened his eyes with a confused face, looking at the different environment inside the car, he was at a loss for a while...

Wang Yanyan held her small face in both hands, squeezed her cheeks slightly and swayed from side to side, "Wake up, wake up! We're at grandma's house~"

The pinecone reacted for a while, and gradually returned to consciousness.Looking at the squeezed and deformed mouth, he asked indistinctly, "Is it okay?"

"Well, grandma is already waiting." Wang Yanyan was still playing with her little face fondly.

When she heard that grandma was waiting for her, she immediately cheered up.

He waved Dashu's hand away mercilessly, hurriedly took out her special wet wipes from the bag, took out one, and wiped it vigorously on his mouth and face... After wiping, it's still not wet. I forgot to stroke my braids a few times with my small hands...

Wang Yanyan was dumbfounded!Do you want to do this!Does a three-year-old fart child pay so much attention to appearance!

Wang Yanyan made her unknowingly straighten her collar...

The car gradually came to a stop, Wang Yanyan put the big bag on his back, with a force, he caught the pine cone under his arm, and got out of the car.

The pine cone struggled to fall from the big tree's arms, and she picked the big tree complainingly--it's so annoying, it wrinkled her clothes!Also... almost twisted the pigtail!snort!

She hurriedly tugged at the corners of her clothes, lest there would be a situation of "untidy clothes".

Wang Yanyan didn't bother to talk to her: You brat!

He looked up and saw his mother who was smiling brightly in the crowd of outsiders a few steps away, and was about to open his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the little man ran over excitedly, and called sweetly: "Grandma~ grandma~"

Among the crowd were many middle-aged peasant women who were about the same age as Wang Mama, but Song Guo could accurately tell that it was the grandma that Dashu said.This surprised Wang Yanyan a lot.

It's not telepathy, it's just that Wang Yanyan has shown Song Guo a lot of family photos, which left a deep impression on this little head.

Mother Wang was even more surprised.This must be the cute little pine cone.They can recognize themselves at once, how clever!Goodwill soars!She looks so tender and cute!Mama Wang was instantly killed!She hugged the pine cone affectionately and kissed it fiercely. "Ah, this is our pine cone! It's so beautiful! A kiss from grandma! Hmm!"

One old and one young, bored and crooked, completely ignoring Wang Yanyan, who rolled his eyes violently at the side—my mother's "pedophilia" has happened again...