Not only that, since Ye Xiner disappeared, Jin Yumei has completely announced her withdrawal from the fashion industry and will never design any works again. She is a leading figure in the Chinese fashion industry. She quit as soon as she said she would quit. She has no nostalgia at all.
How could you give it up?
Moreover, Jin Yumei never taught her any knowledge about design. She, Ye Zhenzhen, had to work hard to make a name for herself in the clothing industry in order to gain her recognition.
She understands that everything she owns must be left to her daughter.
Why is this? Isn't she also her daughter?
"Zhenzhen, tell me, why doesn't Xin'er come back? Why?" Jin Yumei grabbed Ye Zhenzhen's hand and asked with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, don't be like this. The teachers and children are all here." Ye Zhenzhen swallowed her grievances and wiped away Jin Yumei's tears while comforting, "Xin'er is gone, but there is still me. I will
I will be filial to you and dad like my own daughter."
After hearing this, Jin Yumei shed more tears.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for your speech. Children, please applaud warmly." The principal made a gesture and called on all the children to applaud. Xiaoxi's class teacher, Teacher Yang, gently pushed her arm. Xiaoxi understood and held her hand.
A bouquet of flowers that had been prepared long ago walked to the stage and walked up to Ye Shixiong——
She bowed deeply to Ye Shixiong, then raised her head, with a bright smile on her face, and said in a sweet voice——
"Grandpa Ye, on behalf of all the little angel children, I would like to thank you. We went to the mountain to pick this beautiful bouquet of flowers together. It represents our intentions. Please accept it. I wish you happiness every day."
Xiaoxi's sweet voice reached the ears of everyone present through the microphone.
This voice? How come it seems like I have heard it somewhere before? Ye Zhenzhen, who was sitting in the audience, was slightly stunned. She raised her head and looked towards the stage——
Ye Shixiong looked down and saw a little girl with big black shining eyes looking up at her with a smile. There were two cute little pear dimples on both sides of her small mouth. He was suddenly startled and his smile froze.
On the face——
Why do I feel that the sweet-looking little girl in front of me looks a bit like... a bit like...
Isn't this the little girl who went to Dahan to find Brother Ji Feng last time? Ye Zhenzhen was also startled -
Later, when she finished her work and returned to her lounge, the little girl disappeared and ran away without drinking the juice. She didn't take it to heart. She didn't expect that she actually went to school in this kindergarten?
When the director saw that Ye Shixiong did not take the flowers from Xiaoxi's hand, but had such an expression on his face, he immediately became anxious, thinking that Xiaoxi had said something wrong to make him unhappy.
He hurriedly stepped forward, took the flowers from Xiaoxi's hand, and put them into Ye Shixiong's hands, saying, "Mr. Ye, please accept the children's kindness. They are all too young. Do you have any?"
I apologize to you on their behalf."
Xiaoxi was a little confused. Why did this grandfather look at her like this? Could it be that she had done something wrong?
An unusual situation occurred on the stage, and Jin Yumei also noticed it. She thought Ye Shixiong had suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction, so she quickly got up and walked to her husband's side——
"Shixiong, what's wrong?"
"Yumei, you, look..." Ye Shixiong's voice was trembling, and he pointed at Xiaoxi, who was stunned in front of him, his eyes unblinking.
Jin Yumei looked in the direction of his finger. When she saw Xiaoxi's face, she was stunned. This, this is...
She trembled and knelt down, raised her hand, and wanted to touch the face of the child in front of her, but she didn't know where she put her hand, and the tears that had just stopped started to flow again.
When the principal and teachers saw this scene, they immediately looked at each other, wondering what happened. Why were the Ye couple staring at Ling Xiaoxi in front of them?
Xiaoxi herself didn't understand what happened. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then lowered her head and took out a pink handkerchief from her small pocket. She stood on tiptoes and gently wiped away the stain on Jin Yumei's face.
Tears, she said sensibly, "Grandma, don't cry, I will wipe your tears."
After hearing these words, Jin Yumei's heart suddenly tightened.
"Mom, don't cry, I'll wipe your tears." A scene from eighteen years ago suddenly appeared in her mind. When five-year-old Xin'er saw her crying, she also held a small handkerchief, stood on tiptoes, and was considerate.
Wipe her tears sensibly.
"Dad, Mom, what's wrong? What happened?" Ye Zhenzhen didn't know what happened, so she hurried over and found that her parents looked very strange.
"Zhenzhen, she..." Ye Shixiong pointed at Xiaoxi and wanted to say something, but Jin Yumei held his hand down. Ye Shixiong glanced at his wife.
"No, it's nothing. Your father is not feeling well." Jin Yumei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to Ye Zhenzhen, "Please help him go to rest."
"Yes, dad, come on, let me help you." Although Ye Zhenzhen was a little confused and confused about her mother's attitude, she didn't think much about it and helped Ye Shixiong off the stage. Before leaving, she couldn't help but look at the man standing in front of her.
Just like a little girl.
Later, she would ask the teacher to see if she was lying last time when she said that going to Dahan to find Han Jifeng was a task assigned by the kindergarten teacher.
"Mrs. Ye..." the principal stepped forward and asked with some anxiety, "Is Mr. Ye okay? I'm really sorry. Maybe the children were too enthusiastic and disturbed Mr. Ye."
"No, no, you have done a great job. I will definitely ask Mr. Ye to donate twice as much money to the little angel." Jin Yumei had already wiped away her tears and buried her excitement.
When the principal heard this, she was immediately overjoyed. She bowed deeply to Jin Yumei and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Ye, thank you. The children will be very happy."
"Grandma, you are so kind. Thank you. Let me give this handkerchief to you." Xiaoxi folded her own little handkerchief carefully and cleverly, then held it in both hands and brought it to Jin Yumei.
Jin Yumei bent down and took the small handkerchief. This little girl really looked like Xin'er when she was a child. Even her tone of voice and expression were so similar. The two small pear dimples at the corners of her mouth were still in the same position.
"Your handkerchief is very beautiful. I like it very much. Thank you." Jin Yumei touched Xiaoxi's hair kindly.
"This is the handkerchief my mother made for me." Xiaoxi said proudly, "The handkerchief my mother made is very beautiful."
[Xiaohu usually updates at night, thank you to Sister Mumin for sending gold medal red envelopes, abcdefzhao, hanzhuo1022, Flute in the Wind.]