Yuan Qingling asked Fang Wu, "Without the control of this child's brain, how could he lie down for so long?"
Fang Wu said: "It's similar to your time, but there are some differences. He has residual thoughts. This is Baozi's credit."
"That's it!" Yuan Qingling nodded and glanced at Baozi, who grinned at her proudly.
Since Erbao was born, Dim Sum's sense of existence has been directly reduced to a negative number, and I have been feeling aggrieved for a long time.
After having breakfast, we took a family photo. Brother Yuan immediately went out to develop it. There is one downstairs, and the photo will be ready in twenty minutes.
There were always endless words to say when leaving Yiyi, but Yuan’s mother did not show any reluctance. Instead, she kept talking to Yuan Qingling with a smile, and she said all her good wishes, such as having a small party next time she comes.
The wedding is on everyone's mind.
Although I don’t know when it will be next time or whether it will happen, everyone talked about it seriously, and my mother even found pictures of wedding dresses online to show them.
Yu Wenhao was amazed when he saw the wedding dress, but he was puzzled, "Why do you have to wear white when you get married? Don't you wear red when you get married?"
"There are red ones. Wear a cheongsam or a skirt and coat." Yuan's mother immediately searched for a red cheongsam and handed it to her son-in-law, "Is this appropriate?"
"It's nice to look at, but the figure is all drawn out, so I think it's a loss." Yu Wenhao was still a little dissatisfied. He scrolled down and saw a skirt and jacket. "This kind is okay, but this kind is similar to ours."
of."
"This is the dress you wear when toasting. Ling'er, do you like wedding dresses? Wedding dresses look good." Yuan's mother looked at Yuan Qing Ling and asked.
Yuan Qingling came over to look at them together, "The wedding dress is great. Lao Wu is wearing a suit. A white wedding dress and a white suit. They match well."
Yu Wenhao still has some traditional thoughts, "It is better to wear red when getting married. Are there red suits?"
"A red suit? That's so tacky." Professor Yuan couldn't help but laugh. He saw that Yu Wenhao seemed to be really interested in the wedding, "Do you really want to do it?"
Yu Wenhao said without raising his head: "I want to do it. I have always wanted to do it. I told Lao Yuan, but she said it would be troublesome. This is also my wish."
"That's great. I'll definitely do it when you come back next time." Professor Yuan was so happy. He thought he was forcing the children, but he didn't know that his son-in-law really wanted to do it. That's different. It's really worth looking forward to.
Yes, I went over to watch with them.
Yuan Qingling stepped back and looked at the trio in their wedding dresses. She was filled with sadness about the upcoming separation, but she tried her best to hold it back, hoping that the separation that remained in her mind would be a beautiful one, rather than tears and crying.
Brother Yuan came back with the photos. He developed several pictures and made several shapes, and asked Yuan Qingling to take them back.
Yuan Qingling looked at it with some regret, "There is no grandma in this family portrait. If I take it back and show it to her, she will definitely be disappointed."
My brother smiled and took out another one, "Look!"
Yuan Qingling took it and saw that she had put her grandma in front of her and bought an executive chair. Grandma was sitting on the executive chair with a kind smile.
"I want this too. You can rinse it again later." Yuan Qing Ling Ru found a treasure. When the time comes, he will take it back to his grandma so that she won't lose it.
"Take it!" Brother Yuan took out a big stack in his bag, "These are the photos I took when I went to play yesterday. I asked them to wash them when I came back yesterday. Take a look."
He distributed a stack to everyone, and everyone circulated it to each other. Yu Wenhao found it very novel. His own appearance was in the photo, and his expressions could be seen in detail. He exclaimed that it was magical.
When he was happiest, Scar Suo appeared quietly and fell on the floor.
Everyone's smiles froze on their lips.
Mother Yuan turned her head and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and continued to come back to look at the photos with everyone, but her hands trembled slightly, her lips trembled slightly, she smiled and spoke, and her voice changed.
Yuan Qingling leaned on her shoulder and held her hand. She quickly turned her hand to Yuan Qingling and held it tightly.
"Three days passed so quickly." There was some regret in Professor Yuan's last voice, and there was deep disappointment in his eyes. He had been doing ideological work for his wife these two days, asking her not to show disappointment and sadness, but he did not expect that in the end it was
He couldn't hold it down himself.
He sat over and held his daughter with his wife. Professor Yuan was a rational person and always calm. However, once a calm person breaks down, it is not easy to hold back.
Although no one shed tears, their breathing gradually became faster.
Seeing this, Yu Wenhao said: "Don't feel bad, everyone. If we can come back this time, there will definitely be a second time. Moreover, we will work hard to let you go there too."
"Is it really possible?" Brother Yuan really didn't dare to think about it before, but he really wanted to go.
Fang Wu said: "It is not difficult to visit Lens Lake."
The fire of hope rises in everyone's heart. If there is really hope to see each other again, why should we be afraid of this separation?
Yuan's mother patted Yuan Qingling's arm and cheered up, "I'll give Erbao some milk powder and let them eat before going back."
Professor Yuan said: "I gave them eye drops, and their eyes are not so red today."
"It's faded a bit." Yuan Qingling stood up and went to help.
Yu Wenhao and Brother Yuan went to the balcony to talk. Brother Yuan sighed, his handsome eyebrows filled with sadness, "I know you are very good to her, so I don't want to tell you to be nicer to her.
Anyway, if you two are fine, there will be nothing to worry about at home, and I will take good care of you two."
"Yeah, I know." Yu Wenhao looked at his uncle, "I look forward to the next time we meet, so we can go bungee jumping again."
"What about skydiving?" Brother Yuan asked with a smile.
"No, it's too dangerous. My wife and children are young and I don't want to take risks." Yu Wenhao was still very scared when he thought about yesterday. If something happened to Lao Yuan, how would he survive?
Brother Yuan looked at him, his eyes became red as his smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to give him a hug.
Yu Wenhao was not used to two men hugging each other, but he did as the Romans did, so he hugged him and patted the back of his head. Brother Yuan pushed him away expressionlessly, "Forget it, you are taller than me, you make me look like a child.
Similar."
Yu Wenhao smiled and looked into the living room. The scar rope had slowly risen. Yu Wenhao took a deep breath. Strictly speaking, it had been less than three days, but his heart had already taken root here.
When he wanted to leave, he was reluctant to leave.
The scar rope wrapped around his wrist, Yuan Qingling held Coke and looked at him quietly, tears welling up in her eyes.
After Yuan's mother was stunned for a moment, she tried her best to smile and said, "Oh, I have to leave. Okay, okay, let's go."
Yuan Qingling handed the Coke to Yu Wenhao, turned around and hugged her mother. She couldn't help but burst into tears. Her mother seemed particularly strong and kept comforting him.
The scar rope held everyone's wrists and passed through the bags of things. There was no need to carry them. Under everyone's gaze, the scar rope gave off a faint glow, and a whirlwind arose on the ground. In an instant, people were
Just disappeared.
The moment she disappeared, Yuan's mother covered her face and cried bitterly.