In the early morning, when the first ray of fish belly white appeared outside the window, she woke up from her bed.
A problem she had had since childhood, low blood pressure when getting up would make her consciousness a little confused. She sat up subconsciously and looked at the girl who was sleeping soundly in the small bed next to her in the pale morning light from the balcony.
A small body, a small face, and a small mouth that is still open in her sleep. The little girl is less than three years old, but it is the most important thing to her now. Whenever she sees this cute little face
, she can feel great happiness and sustenance, as well as the slight sadness that comes with it.
Of course, life can never be perfect. She no longer complains and expects more. She just hopes to watch her grow up slowly and watch her smile every day, and then she will slowly grow older, and then she will grow old again.
Gradually getting closer to the other person she loves, these are enough.
She got off the bed, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, trying not to make too much noise. After coming out of the bathroom, she walked to the small bed, kissed the little girl's forehead gently, and looked at the girl's face for a while.
Sleeping face, I pushed open the glass door and walked out to the balcony, and the cool morning breeze blew in.
There is a large pond under the balcony. The room is actually the same one she lived in before. However, after she moved back, it was simply renovated. The wallpaper was decorated with warm colors and the furniture was replaced as much as possible so as not to leave too much behind.
Things that are dangerous for children to read. In fact, there are naturally arranged children's rooms in the villa, but she is still used to bringing her daughter with her. To say the least, even if Taotao doesn't sleep with her, she will probably be taken care of by her father and baby mother.
I took him over and gave him a separate room, which was just a decoration.
The morning breeze blew her soft long hair. She opened the glass door and stood on the balcony breathing the morning air. Sometimes she would think of a little boy sneaking in and carrying her out from the balcony in the middle of the night. That happened in
It was a long time ago, and she is now the mother of a three-year-old girl, but every time she thinks about it, it feels like it was yesterday.
Of course, the passage of time did not actually leave many traces on her body. If there were any changes, maybe it was just a more mature and plain temperament. When she first went to teach at Sacred Heart College seven or eight years ago,
She always likes to keep a straight face and act mature, cold and scary. Now if she becomes a teacher again, I'm afraid she won't need to do this anymore. She already has a better temperament. She also has different ways of treating many things.
The sky is still only slightly white. Looking out from here, the flower gardens, villas, and streets in the distance all look peaceful and quiet. Occasionally, people doing morning exercise will run across the field of view. When I look back, the little girl on the bed is turning sideways towards this place.
He seemed to be rubbing his eyes, and then muttered: "Mom..."
"Huh? Taotao woke up?"
"I'm going to sleep on the balcony..."
The little girl hadn't woken up yet. The sound of milk was passing by, but she could hear it clearly. She walked over with a smile, picked up the little girl wrapped in a thin blanket, walked slowly to the balcony, and then sat on the lounge chair.
Sit down and adjust her position to make her sleep more comfortable.
"It's so cool..." Xiao Taotao mumbled while sleeping on her mother's body. After a moment, she spoke again. "Well... Mom... I want to listen to singing..."
"Okay." Mother smiled, and then sang softly. "Ah, there is a grapevine in front of the door... ah, tender, green land has just sprouted..."
"Don't listen to this song..." The little girl's eyes opened a crack, and then closed again. Her little head arched on her mother's chest to make herself sleep more comfortably, "I want to listen to the song often..."
"Well, okay..." she replied softly, and then slowly hummed a melody in her mouth and sang softly, "You fell asleep with your hands clenched and there were light dimples on your cheeks. At this moment I looked at you
, I have a lot to say to you... If you grow up a lot tomorrow, will I feel at a loss..." Wang Zheng's "Tell You"
When she was younger, she listened to this song a lot, and later it became a special song for singing. Sometimes she would have to listen to it before she would go to sleep. ||First post www.
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m||The early morning wind blew gently. She sat there, hugging her daughter and singing a song. Her memories seemed to go back to the winter a few years ago.
"Jia Ming, what is it like to have children in school..."
"I don't know either, but... it should be very similar to what is said in a song..."
That was the most important winter in her life. The boy's health was actually not in good condition anymore. Although he was accompanied by headaches from time to time, when he appeared in front of her, he always had only a smile and an indifferent expression. But after being together for such a long time,
She naturally understood that when he showed that deliberate smile that even she could see, it probably meant that he couldn't bear it anymore.
One night not long after, after the boy left with an uncontrollable headache, what was left behind was this song. He recalled the past few months and was already confirmed to be pregnant for more than a month.
It felt like her father was sitting on the sofa and slowly singing to her when she was a child studying.
Just like the scene every morning, after singing like this for a while, Taotao did not fall asleep, but rubbed her eyes and finally woke up. The child was not a sleepy child because her mother had to go to work every day, so she was used to it.
When the mother woke up, the little girl was protested many times because of this habit. After helping her put on clothes and go into the bathroom to wash her face and mouth, the little girl said in a sweet voice: "Grandpa this morning
You want to take me to the park to play."
"I know, let's make breakfast and wait for you and grandpa to come back. Should you drink milk or soy milk in the morning?" Yahan asked as she wiped the toothpaste from the corner of her daughter's mouth with a towel.
"Orange juice!"
"Okay. Juice."
"It's not juice, it's just orange juice, nothing else..."
"But it's more nutritious that way."
"But orange juice is the best."
"Mom, put the most orange juice in, that's it."
After bargaining like this, when he carried his daughter downstairs, Zhang Jing'an was already reading the newspaper in the living room and waiting. In fact, if his father wants to exercise every day, he usually goes out before dawn. Waiting for this time, naturally
It was because I had made an agreement with my precious granddaughter to take her to a nearby park.
He handed his daughter over to his father, and when he watched them go out, he heard the grandfather and grandson talking again: "Taotao, I want to discuss this with you. From now on, you will call me grandpa instead of grandpa. I will take you out to play every day."
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"Why."
"Because...calling me grandpa is almost the same as calling me grandpa. Calling me grandpa sounds better."
"But mom said that grandpa is grandpa, not grandpa." Xiao Taotao held grandpa's hand and thought for a while, "Mom said, grandpa is... dad's dad..."
"But your mother hid your father, and you don't even know where he is now."
"Dad is away from home."
"Leave Taotao behind and go away. He is a bad guy, so we don't want him anymore. Taotao must not like such a father, right?"
"No. Mom said Dad has something to do. Mom also said Dad is a very good person and Taotao will definitely like him."
This is not the first time that a similar conversation has occurred. Zhang Jing'an believes that since Yahan refuses to tell Taotao's father, he will let Taotao call him grandpa in the future. ^^ Pao. Book. Bar. First post ^^ From
To a certain extent, this business tycoon insists that the title grandpa is more affectionate than grandpa. Perhaps it is because people become more bookish as they get older. Every time he hears the always serious father trying his best to do something to his granddaughter,
Such persuasion makes Yahan always want to laugh. Fortunately, she has taught her daughter well. Her daughter also became wise early and has clear logic in some aspects. Now she is less than three years old and can barely count from one to five.
At ten years old, my father often tells me to show off. I don’t know if I am like myself or like him.
Watching them go away, Yahan said hello to her little mother. Then the two of them prepared Taotao's breakfast with their own hands. After doing this, it was already dark. She went back to the room to wash her face and hands again, changed into the clothes she had left for today, and got into bed.
Wearing light makeup, at about half past seven, she saw the grandparent and grandson coming back from the main entrance. Zhang Jingan was holding his granddaughter. Taotao was licking a piece of wave candy at this time. Yahan looked at it and wrinkled in anger and fun.
He raised his eyebrows.
"Dad, just spoil her and buy her candy in the morning. I'll see what to do if she gets cavities in the future."
Before Zhang Jing'an could speak, Taotao was already shaking the candy and explaining: "My grandpa didn't buy it for me, it was my aunt who bought the land."
"Aunt?"
"I just met a former student of yours over there in the park." Zhang Jing'an said.
"student?"
"Auntie is fine, she's very beautiful."
Yahan pinched her daughter's face: "It will be fine if I give you candy, right?"
"Taotao will definitely be more beautiful than her in the future." Zhang Jing'an smiled and teased his granddaughter, and casually said to Yahan: "My name is Ye Lingjing. I met her a few years ago. I have a good relationship with you. I'll call you Yahan."
Sister, so I still have an impression."
"Lingjing..." In an instant, Yahan's expression changed and she looked outside the door. It took her a long time to react, "Then...then...where is she...Dad, didn't you ask her to come over and sit..."
"Yes, but she still has something to do. She said she was passing by and recognized me, so she came up to ask. Taotao and her are quite close to each other."
"Then now she..."
"I left after talking about the conversation. How do I know where I am now...what's wrong with you..."
Before he finished speaking, Yahan had already rushed to the door, put on high heels with a few clicks, and rushed out of the door without even taking her handbag. Zhang Jingan and Taotao were stunned for a while, and they were stunned for several years.
Oh, where have I ever seen her lose her temper like this...
She rushed out of the gate to the street outside, and then ran to a nearby park. She usually wore low-heeled shoes when going out, and she changed them subconsciously. Only then did she realize the inconvenience. Although she also exercised on weekdays, she didn't
After a while, I was out of breath from running.
The park near the community is not that big. People who exercise in the morning and people who take walks can basically be seen at a glance. She walked in it, looking for traces of Lingjing. Many people said hello to her on the way.
I just responded casually. I ran to a small shop that might sell wave candy and asked about the whereabouts of Nv Shu just now. Fortunately, Lingjing was indeed pretty, and the young clerk probably paid attention to her and pointed her in the direction.
, she ran towards the street over there.
High heels were inconvenient. She took off her shoes and held the book in her hand, and ran on the road in stockings. She had not done such a thing for several years. Although she would definitely be able to contact Lingjing when she came back,
But at least now that I think about it, it’s better to find her right away. If it’s too late, it may be difficult to face her in many things...
This side is the villa area, but after exiting the street in front, you are basically in the downtown area, with a lot of people going to work and school. Many people looked sideways at this man who had an outstanding appearance and temperament but was running out of breath while carrying a pair of high heels.
Nu Shu, she didn't mind these looks at this time, but after running through a crossroads, the possibility of finding Lingjing was basically slim. With her last hope, she walked quickly forward with her shoes and books in hand, and finally
, at the next intersection. She suddenly spotted that familiar figure among the people crossing the road.
"Lingjing!"
She yelled and chased after her quickly. Just as she was rushing out of the road, she suddenly heard a fierce whistle, followed by a "squeak" and a violent brake. She turned her head. A car hit her.
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On one side of her body, she suddenly fell to the ground.
The car stopped almost right next to her legs. It didn't hit her. But she was really frightened. After such an accident, everyone on the roadside gathered around her. Some boys probably wanted to be a hero and save the beauty.
, all came over to ask her how she was doing. She shook her head and was about to pick up her shoes and start reading when she noticed a white figure in the crowd hesitantly walking towards her, and then confirmed her identity.
"Ya, sister Yahan...are you okay..."
"Lingjing..." She looked at the girl in front of her, with an unspeakable haggard look on her panicked face. Her red and swollen eyes looked like she had just cried. She stood up and showed a relieved smile: "I'm fine... finally
Got you……"
"Sister Yahan..."
"Could it be that... you don't even want to see me..."
Hong Kong. In the early morning, Min Kun walked out of the police station door with a gloomy face.
The people who came to greet him were already waiting at the door. He got in the car and looked at the police station building gradually disappearing from his sight. Then he turned around and said his first words, his voice was extremely hoarse: "A Zhan is
When did you go?”
"Last night... eleven fifty-six..."
"Where are those stupid and strong people?"
"Yet, I haven't caught it yet..."
Min Kun fell silent and glanced at the people in the car. For a moment, the temperature of the car seemed to have dropped to freezing point. After a while, he said: "Inform all the responsible persons to hold a meeting. I want to sweep Da Fei's territory.
Within three days, I want him to die..."
"yes, Sir……"
"Notify everyone that I will pay 10 million hidden money to buy the life of Silly Qiang. I want to live."
"yes……"
"Call those Thai guys."
As he said this, the boy next to him had already taken out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then handed it over. After confirming that the answer was connected, Min Kun spoke: "Mr. Sulap, this is Min Kun. I met some people."
You should know why I'm looking for you..."
"...I'm a dead student. I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. What you said last time is no problem, but I want your people to help. If you don't have enough power, I want you to find a group of mercenaries for me...
...I want to kill some people, and things may be very troublesome... But there is a saying in China that wealth can be found in danger... After the job is done, I will give you half of the drug market in Yisheng, and from now on, we will cooperate!"
He hung up the phone, and several boys in the car had different looks in their eyes. These people have been in the world for a long time and have a keen sense of smell. A group of people headed by Su Lapu came from Thailand to make a living.
A group of desperadoes, it is said that they have been mercenaries before. They are powerful and ruthless. However, in some aspects, ruthlessness does not mean they will succeed. They have a big appetite, but at this time, the share of drugs in Hong Kong has stabilized. With some small gangs,
Cooperation cannot satisfy them, and they are not strong enough to replace the big gangs, so they always hit a wall. Last time they came to Minkun, but forces like Yisheng have stable drug supply and sales channels, so they don't want to
To start a war with other gangs to grab their share, it is natural to reject this group of people. He Yisheng himself has strong strength. If he wants to attack ordinary people, he does not need outside forces to intervene. Now Min Kun actually uses such conditions to fight against others.
Negotiations may mean that this matter is really going to be a big deal, and it may get out of hand...
Early in the morning, Fang Yusi and Mu Qingqing were discussing some things. The matter was very simple. After hearing about what happened yesterday, Fang Yusi's company and agent asked her to leave Hong Kong as soon as possible. She wanted to take Jiaming with her.
But the problem is that such an idea is not easy to realize.
"There is no way... I don't have his ID card or his information. When I brought him here, his passport and other documents were all fake. There is no problem in passing the general inspection, but it is difficult to pass the customs..."
"Then...then how did you get here?"
"First, we need to confirm the date. I have a classmate who has channels in this regard. If I decide to leave a few days in advance, she can help arrange it and make some artificial waterproofing. But if I want to leave now, I am afraid that I have to... stowaway...
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Regarding this matter, the most difficult thing is of course Mu Qingqing. She came here on business and took a risk by bringing Jiaming to see a doctor. Now she suddenly has to leave again. Once the matter is exposed, let alone her promotion this time.
It would have been the most ideal situation for her not to be dismissed from her job. What's more, to think that a star like Fang Yusi was so afraid of a gangster boss under such circumstances, she felt there was no need at all.
"The crime team is currently keeping an eye on Min Kun. Once he makes any move, they will not let him go. Moreover, we live together now. Although we are not very important people, we are jointly handling the case this time.
, we represent the mainland side. To be honest, once something happens to us, the whole He Yisheng will not be able to bear it. The Facebook problem... The gangsters can survive under the cracks of the law, and they can pay bribes to make others turn a blind eye.
Close your eyes, but if you follow the government and give it a slap in the face, I guarantee that the entire Hong Kong gang will not be able to handle such a thing. It will be fine... Don't you have other connections as well, that Uncle Li... and others
Man, they say that?”
"The problem is that they also said that I can leave Hong Kong temporarily to avoid the limelight. They are not afraid of people's rationality, but are most afraid of people going crazy. Now that his son is dead, no one is sure what will happen to him..." Fang Yusi frowned, "
What's more, my economic company also asked me to leave as soon as possible. Hong Kong has already taken care of it. The next stop is Jianghai, Jiaming and others..."
Jiaming's hometown is in Jianghai, so it would be best to take him there. She didn't plan to confess these things to Mu Qingqing, lest her investigation alarm the people Jiaming had offended before. Before she finished speaking, she could hear
There were footsteps from behind, and then Jia Ming walked to the dining table and sat down. Mu Qingqing looked at him while drinking porridge: "Well, Jia Ming looks a little different today."
"Don't worry about me, I remembered something." After she said this, Jia Ming also spoke, a clear and concise sentence, which shocked both of them in an instant.
The tone of his speech this time was different from before. When he was selling sugar-roasted chestnut books in the past, although he seemed to be a normal person when he spoke, I always felt that he was thinking about something, and there were some hesitant samples. But this time, it was completely
The declarative sentence is, "My name is Gu Jiaming."
Mu Qingqing blinked: "Didn't you know this before?"
"Eat." Jia Ming didn't answer her. He put his chopsticks on the table and started to attack the white porridge in front of him.
Fang Yusi and Mu Qingqing looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of state he was in now. When they talked to him again later, they found that he had returned to that kind of indifferent silence...