[Later End of Summer] 29: You are my little apple! Text
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Mei Yangyang's profile: Born on February (day), at the intersection of the 30th day of the Lunar New Year and the first day of the Lunar New Year, her nickname is Mei Yangyang, a little beauty, and her nickname is Shang Xiyan!
Have you ever been surprised by my beautiful appearance? Have you??
I was born at 12 o'clock on New Year's Eve, so there is the word "西" in the middle of my name. Ever since I was sensible, I have always been worried about the time of my birthday. Why? First, I am very, very good at this time.
, because my father told me that when the bell rang on New Year’s Eve, I was born, and I was their best New Year gift, but I also had a very resounding alias for this.
Still twelve!
This name that makes people gnash their teeth is loudly called by Uncle Chenchu, because every time he comes, he pinches my nose and calls me "twelve twelve". Is there any mistake? I am a lady, a lady! How can I do that?
With such an inconsistent name?
Uncle Chenchu was so immoral that he named the newly developed property "Shangpin Twelve".
I protested, but protests have been ineffective since ancient times. I have been carrying this name sadly for five years!
My name is Mei Yangyang, eh - I am five years old this year!
My father is a handsome and handsome man (in fact, in my opinion, a man who can cook is a handsome man, and my father is one of them!)! My mother is a beautiful and capable woman (commonly known as the best in the hall)
She is not only fashionable and beautiful, but also highly respected by the big brothers and sisters. Of course, she is also my role model.
Salute to Professor Shu! {Little hands raised, eyes solemn, expression of admiration}
My mother is my role model. From the time I could understand words, she taught me that to be a woman, you must first be 'self-disciplined'. Ahem, although I have not officially entered the ranks of 'women', I am very happy that my mother is so
She is far-sighted and respects me so much, look, she treats me as a 'woman', not a daughter!
Of course, this kind of 'self-discipline' includes many aspects. The most important one is to learn to dress yourself up. I have a beautiful mother and a fashionable grandmother. Every time I see them standing together like sisters, I can't bear to
I can't help but marvel, although time is not forgiving, but how can I not seize the time that can be retained?
Therefore, I have been taught since childhood that women should pay attention to their appearance!
I started practicing dance when I was four years old, because my mother said that she started practicing splits and ballet at such a young age, and my mother also said that practicing dance can improve one's temperament. Of course, I will not forget the key points my mother said,
The most important temperament comes from inner cultivation.
Appearance + temperament + cultivation = lady!
But as I write this, I can’t help but sigh and put a cross on the word ‘appearance’. Why? I’ve already lost my appearance!
Speaking of which, people and gods are really angry. This is all the fault of my scumbag-handsome father!
When I was two years old, my father fell in love with a special sport, which was to throw me up in the air like a projectile. But dad, when you throw me up, you have to remember to catch me down. He was good. After throwing me up,
He forgot to pick me up, so I fell heavily into the mud.
Although I can't see the horrible scene of nosebleeds now, the scar on my forehead is real.
Dad also gave an explanation for this. Well, let’s call it an explanation. He said that just as he threw me up, a sneeze came. He was so busy sneezing that he forgot about me being thrown away for a while!
Oh, are there anyone as miserable as me? Are there any?
They say that my daughter is my father’s wife from my previous life. I think it’s probably because I owe him in my previous life that I’ve been bullied so miserably by him in this life!
It’s not only my appearance that’s miserable, but what’s even more miserable are the dark experiences that even my mother doesn’t know about. My mother may never know how many dark dishes I’ve eaten that my father has cooked. But every time my mother goes on a business trip, my father cooks them with his own hands.
The new product was the first to be tested on me. Okay, okay, at least these things can still be eaten. The most hateful thing was that I had a cold and my nose was running, and it all flowed to my mouth. My dad didn’t give me any paper.
He just wiped it off and looked at me encouragingly with a smile on his face, "Girl, why don't you try to taste what it tastes like?"
Ouch, bastard dad!
Wow, I was so stupid that I actually stuck out my tongue and licked it with his encouragement!
Ouch——————————
I feel that my dad and I are not from the same world!!
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By the way, I also want to introduce a handsome little brother to you, but what about this brother--
Temperament, a little weird!
When I was four years old, Aunt Jing came back from abroad, and there was such a handsome boy beside her. I couldn't describe my mother's expression at that time, but I found that when my mother hugged that brother, she couldn't help but cry.
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I think my mother must love that little brother very much, just like Aunt Jing loves me!
As the saying goes, if my mother likes it, I will also like it naturally. Who said that my mother and I are always on the same page? Not only do we have the same taste in clothes, we have the same hobbies, and we even have the same crush on the people we like!
Besides, that little brother is indeed handsome! (Meiyangyang bit her fingers and drooled!)
Aunt Jing works very hard and has very little time to rest during holidays. My mother often takes me to Aunt Jing's place on weekends and lets me play with my little brother, but my little brother doesn't pay much attention to me.
, always minding his own business, and sometimes he would glare at me when I get too enthusiastic. This makes me, the super little beauty in the universe who is loved by everyone, suffer a serious setback in my self-confidence. I don’t do this.
Hey, why don't you look at me with a little kindness or admiration!
Still staring at me, still staring at me -
Stare at me again and I'll eat you--
That's what I thought at the time, and I did it impulsively, and then my little brother left several deep teeth marks on the back of his hand.
I bite, I bite!
But what surprised me was that he didn't cry, but he was obviously frightened by my actions. Well, it wasn't that he was frightened, but his calm eyes finally had other expressions.
When he let go of his teeth when he was about to get hairy, he got up from the floor and walked out.
Ouch, mom is in the living room, is he going to file a complaint?
No, handsome little brother, the worst I can do is let you bite me back! You can bite wherever you want!
As a result, I didn’t see anyone when I chased him out. I only saw my mother reading in the living room. When she saw me coming out, she looked up, smiled, and booed, Yangyang, my brother is sleeping, don’t make trouble, you know?
Sleep, sleep?
Could it be that my bite was too hard and made him cry in pain, but he was too proud to cry in front of others, so he hid in his room and cried secretly?
Well, I think this possibility is actually not very high!
Didn't you see the fierceness with which he glared hard just now?
It’s completely different from how it usually behaves!
I think my mother was deceived by his quiet temperament. He is very fierce, yes, very fierce! More fierce than the Big Big Wolf!
But my mother secretly told me that I had to give in to my elder brother. I asked why, isn’t it that brothers always give in to their younger sisters? Why should I be an exception? It doesn’t matter if I don’t have any older brothers or sisters to protect me, because
Uncle Chenchu said that if you have more brothers and sisters, there will be more people to help you in fights. Naturally, there will be more people to support you. Finally, you have a brother. I was trying to find a way to rely on you, but in the end, I was asked to help you.
This Princess and the Pea came to protect him and let him have his way. Well, who is protecting me and letting me?
But my mother touched my little head and said earnestly, my brother is not in good health, and you are in such good health, should you let him go?
Well, who told me that my sympathy is overflowing!
However, as the older brother, the handsome guy is indeed physically inferior because he is shorter than me!
well----
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Although this father is not a natural match for me, it does not affect the fact that he is a good husband at all. My mother said that love must withstand the baptism of time. It is not three minutes.
Heat, love that can withstand the test can last forever.
I agree, I agree with both hands and feet!
Because I have witnessed various romantic experiences of my father loving my mother. Of course, these are not as earth-shattering as the "five billion little bells" that Uncle Chenchu said. There is a photo in Uncle Chenchu's mobile phone, which is golden among the snowflakes in the sky.
There is a photo of a man and a woman embracing under a bell. I don’t need to guess the person in the photo. But after looking at the photo and looking at the plates of side dishes on the table, I can’t help but feel sad. The man followed the woman before he chased her.
Why is there such a big difference after catching up?
Oh, Dad, you were really well-intentioned when you were chasing your mother. Half the sky was filled with so many little bells, including those 500 million little bells in The Little Prince. It was so romantic!
But, Dad, why can’t you easily get rid of it with just a few dishes on Mom’s birthday?
Mom, why are you still eating so happily?
Ouch, ouch, daddy didn't send you any roses or any gifts, he just cooked a few dishes and got rid of you.
Ouch--
(Mr. Shang rolled his eyes, how did you know you didn’t buy it? Have you been to our bedroom? Your dad and I even covered the carpet with fresh rose petals flown in. You girl, a man’s romance is
You don’t understand at your age!)
Mei Yangyang once again expressed that I may not really understand the world of my parents!
If I really want to sum up my father's love for my mother in one sentence, then - (Meiyangyang took a bite of the apple in her hand and shook her legs!)
meditation!
Ahem, you are my little little apple, I can never love you too much——
——————————————This is the finale of the main story. I will start writing the story about Lin Xuejing and Si Lan tomorrow. The update is completed today——