Chapter 60

"No more..." Mother rabbit shook her head and choked in her voice: "it's more sad to ask for leave to stay at home. It's better to be busy at work. Maybe you'll forget it when you are busy..."

"Ah..." Cheng Zhiyan's mother sighed a long time. She didn't know what to say.

In the bedroom, Cheng Zhiyan looks at the rabbit who falls asleep again in his arms. He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Her long eyelashes are still hung with tiny crystal tears, her small and straight nose is slightly red with crying, her white face feels a little cold, and her ruddy mouth opens slightly in her sleep.

Although I cried so bitterly just now, the little rabbit's sleeping appearance is still very peaceful.

Cheng Zhiyan has been stuffy in the heart, looking at her quiet sleepy eyes, finally feel better.

He carefully put the rabbit back on the bed, tucked her in the thin quilt, and then bowed his head and pecked her ruddy mouth.

May you never face such a sad thing in your life.

Cheng Zhiyan looks at the rabbit, touches her cheek again, turns over to get out of bed, sits in front of the desk and opens his diary.

Turning an automatic pencil in his hand, he looked at the diary for a long time, and finally slowly wrote down a paragraph:

someone said that God closed a door for you, and he will leave a window for you.

Rabbit, I hope I can be the window in your life.

After writing this paragraph, he looked at it for a long time, and then he closed the diary and turned off the light.

In 1998, 29 provinces, cities and autonomous regions in China suffered from floods of varying degrees, with an area of 3. 1.8 billion mu, 1.8 billion mu. 9.6 billion mu, 2.2% of the affected population. 2.3 billion people, 3004 people died, 6.85 million houses collapsed, and the direct economic loss reached 166 billion yuan.

In that flood disaster, thousands of families lost their loved ones, and the rabbit's family was just one of them.

Time can heal all the pain, when the time is long enough, long enough, those sad past, also slowly forgotten.

That year's intermittent rainy days, with the impression of damp imprinted in the rabbit's memory, but did not cause her too much pain.

Even after many years, when she recalled the past, she was still grateful. That year, that summer, there was a gentle Cheng Zhiyan who kept by her side.

Winter comes and goes, autumn and winter. In a twinkling of an eye, rabbit has already entered the middle class, and Cheng Zhiyan has also been promoted to the sixth grade of primary school.

The children in the middle class have their own judgment on beauty and ugliness, and the rabbit is successfully selected as the class flower of their class with her sweet appearance.

So, every day when the kindergarten is over, there are a group of little boys around the rabbit, clamoring for the rabbit to go to their home to play.

At this time, Cheng Zhiyan looks at the half grown children without saying a word. He quickly steps forward and grabs the rabbit from a group of dwarfs and holds it in his hand.

"Brother orange! Here you are As soon as the rabbit sees Cheng's words, the whole person laughs like a blooming flower.

"Well." Cheng Zhiyan walks back to his bicycle with her in his arms, followed by a group of small tails who are still chirping.

"Brother orange juice, can I invite my classmates to play at home?"

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