You Tong took his son and daughter to spend a festive night in a hotel.
Pink and pink-blue hydrogen balloons float high in the air, and the hanging ropes are decorated with very small bells. If the naughty children reach out, the small bells will make a slight sound.
The round table in the room was filled with delicious food. You Tong specially bought a few apples, wrapped them in beautiful wrapping paper, tied them with pearlescent ribbons, tied them in the shape of a bow, and bought
Some candies and snacks that the children love to eat.
The pillow at the head of the bed was raised high, with small gifts she prepared for the children hidden underneath.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room. Although she didn't think it was needed, Ronger's health was not good, so she raised the temperature slightly by a few degrees. Light music was still flowing quietly in the air, when Christmas es comes to town.
"Mom, this is for you." Two white and tender little hands stretched out, holding an apple that was almost as big as her face. Ronger gave her favorite apple to her mother. She was so well-behaved.
It makes people's hearts ache.
You Tong lowered his head and looked at the little face that was similar to his own. A warm feeling suddenly passed through his heart. He reached out his hand and took the apple. Then he touched his daughter's pink face and said, "Thank you Ronger."
"You're welcome." Ronger smiled, her eyebrows curled up with satisfaction, and then she lay down in front of the table and continued to choose cute candies and snacks. Finally, she chose a lollipop in the shape of a KITTY cat, opened the package, and put it away.
Licking her gently in the mouth, her little tongue is pink, just looking at it makes people want to hold her in their arms and kiss her hard.
"It's so sweet!" Ronger smiled innocently with satisfaction.
A slightly childish sneer suddenly sounded, and Rong Rong sat beside him, showing no interest in those apples and snacks, let alone those colorful candies. From beginning to end, he didn't touch any of them.
Pass.
Ronger knew that he was laughing at her, so she immediately pouted and complained to You Tong, "Mom, look at my brother, he is laughing at me again!"
"Rong'er, be good." You Tong patted her daughter's thin and soft hair, then turned to look at her son's cool little face, "Rong Rong, you can't be rude to your sister."
Rong Rong said nothing, and her expression barely changed.
"Brother, this is delicious. Let me give it a try!" Ronger handed over the lollipop that had been licked messily by herself. Her handsome little face suddenly twisted and she ignored her.
"Brother...brother..." Ronger was much shorter than him. Her raised little hands were slightly sore as she waited pitifully for his response.
"Annoying." Rong Rong was obviously impatient and frowned slightly. His actions were exactly the same as Rong Yuchi's. You Tong was suddenly startled and his eyes darkened unconsciously.
Rong Rong seemed to have caught the moment her expression changed. He quickly lowered his head and took a bite of Ronger's lollipop. Ronger immediately laughed happily, "Brother, is it delicious?!"
"It's delicious." He gave a rare positive compliment.
"Brother, there are some snacks here, come here, let's eat together." Rong'er pulled up her brother's sleeve, but Rong Rong did not refuse this time and started playing with her cooperatively.
"Brother, can you tell me something about school?" Rong'er, who didn't go to school, was quite curious about things in school.
Rong Rong felt depressed again, "There's nothing to say."
"elder brother……"
There was infinite grievance in the deliberately long tone. No one could bear to refuse. Rong Rong's heart softened involuntarily. She softened her tone and began to tell the stories that happened in school. Rong'er was fascinated.
, but he felt stupid.
You Tong sat aside, looking at the two little bodies huddled together, with satisfaction in his eyes.
Although these two children occasionally have disagreements, their relationship is actually very good. They can cry, laugh, quarrel, and make up, and they use the richest expressions to interpret the most innocent things in life.
In the past five years, it was precisely because of these two babies that her life was able to survive. She loved them more than life.
Suddenly, there was a heavy vibration from the phone in her pocket. She raised her eyes and glanced at the two little guys who were having a great time in the snack pile. In fact, Ronger was the only one who was having fun. She got up and went to the balcony to pick her up.
Telephone.
"Xiaotong, happy holidays." The elegant male voice is like water, moistening things silently.
You Tong smiled slightly, "You too, Merry Christmas."
"Are the kids asleep?!"
"Not yet, just having fun."
"Rong'er must be very happy." Su Shenxing said firmly, "But... Rong Rong should be very distressed."
You Tong couldn't help but laugh, and Su Shenxing also laughed.
After a long chat, Su Shenxing said seriously, "I will be there on the day of Rong Rong's competition."
"Aren't you very busy lately?!"
"No matter how busy I am, I still have to go. Who calls me Rong Rong's godfather?"
You Tong felt warm in his heart and said sincerely, "A Xing, thank you."
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The thin raindrops are like dense needles, falling in every corner of the city, leaving a silent and indescribable sadness.
Rong Yuchi was still standing frozen downstairs in the small hotel. The rain was very cold, but not as cold as his heart.
The colorful little lights lit up on the Christmas tree next to him, twinkling and dazzling, which fascinated his eyes.
On a certain balcony, the figure he had been looking forward to all night suddenly flashed across his face, with a heavy sense of comfort in his deep eyes.
I saw it, but I could only watch it from a distance.
This was his last and most humble prayer.
You Tong ended the phone call with Su Shenxing and turned to go back to the room. He inadvertently raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure downstairs.
Her breath was suffocated, and her heart was clenching tightly. She stared slightly, her eyes stinging.
The two people's eyes were intertwined in the air through the thin rain curtain, and a suffocating silence spread between them.