Yunci knocked junduo's head with chopsticks: "you can persuade Xia Beiqing that dancing is his dream. He should not give up."
Jun duonuan muttered something in her mouth. She should be thinking about how to persuade Xia Beiqing. Then she looked at Xiang Yunci: "Mommy, don't let people lose touch next time. I'm worried that I can't find you for two days."
Two days
Almost forgot, here, only two days have passed, but she spent a whole two years in that time and space, two reincarnations of spring, summer, autumn and winter, suddenly wearing back, she still felt a trance.
Just like now, junduonuan thinks that she hasn't seen Yunci for two days, but Yunci thinks that it really took her two years to see junduonuan again.
Jun duonuan chewed a big chicken leg, puffed his cheeks and said, "Mommy, let's go to see Uncle Beiqing when we have time. I think he's getting moldy."
"Good."
It was a fine day with a comfortable breeze.
Xizhou, Shuo state.
Soon, the door was opened and a group of schoolchildren with schoolbags came out. They turned their heads and yelled in unison: "see you tomorrow, Mr. Shen!"
Shen Zhiyu leans against the door frame and has a baby boy in diapers in his arms. He is about three or four years old. His soft little cheek is pink. He licks a lollipop and says, "yes, shake his head, no... Hee hee..."
Shen Zhiyu took a paper towel to wipe the saliva on his lips, and raised a gentle smile at the children outside the door: "today's learning content should be memorized, and tomorrow I will spot check."
"Good!"
The children all answered, and then a swarm of bees ran out of the fence. Outside the fence stood a group of parents, who rushed into their parents' arms.
Parents across the fence, waved to Shen Zhiyu, and then left with their children.
Shen Zhiyu's baby, also learning from them, said softly: "Mr. Shen... Goodbye..."
Shen Zhiyu pinched his little face and said softly, "Little Pudding, why hasn't your father come yet?"
The pudding giggled at Shen Zhiyu: "Dad... Dad"
Shen Zhiyu stood at the door with him in his arms. Half an hour later, a Volkswagen came from a distance and stopped outside the fence. Then, the door was opened and a tall figure got out of the car.
The pudding got excited, pointed to the man outside the fence with his little hand, and called out: "Dad... Dad..."
The man is wearing a long brown windbreaker. He is tall and straight. He has shaved his flat head. His features are hard and sharp. At first glance, he is a bit fierce. He has a series of letter tattoos on his neck.
At this moment, he pushed aside the fence and walked towards Shen Zhiyu with vigorous steps. Seeing Shen Zhiyu, his eyes were sharp and his lips were full of a smile that didn't match his cold temperament.
"Sorry, the company is working overtime temporarily. It's late."
Shen Zhiyu said with a smile, "it doesn't matter."
The Little Pudding stretched out his little arm and wanted to jump into the man's arms. The man just caught the little pudding, pinched his pink nose and asked, "did you listen to Mr. Shen today?"
Small pudding around the man's neck, the saliva all rubbed on his body, the Milky reply: "small pudding today is very good... Dad to give small pudding reward."
Shen Zhiyu was amused.
The man also helplessly shakes his head: "the ancient spirit is strange."