Chapter 1468 Dad, when I grow up, the two of us will compete in martial arts,
Don't let me go when the time comes (please vote)
After finishing his work and settling down everything in Qicheng, Xia Zekai returned to the capital.
For him, his parents are now in the capital, his wife and children are also there, and he is all alone in Qicheng, and he can't stay any longer.
"Sure enough, people will change as time goes by." Xia Zekai thought that he had told his wife before that he would never move anywhere in his life. He had already regarded Qicheng as his second hometown.
.
Where now?
Is Beijing the third hometown?
Looking back, I obviously thought a little too much.
The car was speeding on the highway. Xia Zekai squinted for a while, then opened his eyes and asked Wang Yi, who was driving in front of him: "Xiao Wang, where are we?"
"Boss, we have entered the capital city and are about to get off the expressway," Wang Yi said.
"Oh, I can see my little baby again, hurry up, hurry up, go home early!" Xia Zekai urged.
Wang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't dare to express his opinion and drove a little faster.
Today was a normal working day, there were not many cars on the road, and they returned to the Honolulu villa area smoothly.
Before the car stopped, Xia Zekai saw his mother and three little ones sunbathing in the yard.
Zhou Yinghong was happy when she saw her son's car back.
But she was not in a hurry. She grabbed the three little guys first and waited until her son's car stopped before bringing them over.
"dad."
"Dad, give me a hug!"
"Dad, play!"
When the three little guys saw Xia Zekai coming out of the car, they all pounced on him.
Xia Zekai was also very happy after seeing them: "Where is your mother?"
"Mom, you're busy with work." Qingyu pointed upstairs and said.
Zhou Yinghong said: "Xiyun said she had a project and asked me to take the three of them down to play first."
"Oh, I'll go up and take a look." Xia Zekai picked up the three of them one by one and spun them around before walking towards the villa.
Wang Yi, Wu Jialei and the others unloaded all the things they brought back from Qicheng on the car.
In the study room upstairs, after Xia Zekai quietly passed by, he saw his wife immersed in writing something through the open door of the study room. In the quiet environment of the study room, rustling sounds could be heard.
Sometimes he saw his wife holding her chin, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Ahem."
Xia Zekai coughed twice and did not try to scare his wife behind her back.
Luo Xiyun said without looking back: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? Why..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the person behind him say: "Daughter-in-law, it's me, I'm back."
"Zekai!" Luo Xiyun quickly turned around and saw Xia Zekai standing at the door. She said, "What are you doing? You didn't say a word when you came in."
"I see you are very busy, why don't you give me a hug?" Xia Zekai smiled and opened his arms.
The next moment, Luo Xiyun walked over directly, and the two hugged each other, feeling the warmth of each other's bodies. Their hearts seemed to be close to each other, and they felt much more at ease.
"How was it going back to Qicheng? Are you busy? Is it going well?" Luo Xiyun asked him after the two sat down together.
Xia Zekai told his wife about going back to receive Zhu Jinliang.
After finishing speaking, Luo Xiyun felt very incredible.
"So the old man we rescued that day was Zhu Jinliang's father?" Luo Xiyun whispered, "But isn't this too much of a coincidence?"
"It's just a coincidence." Xia Zekai also felt that some things were too coincidental.
He said: "I checked and found out that Zhu Jinliang's father, Zhu Chaoxian, was still a retired political deputy in the capital. However, this man was relatively upright and did not trouble the country again after he retired."
"That's good. No wonder something happened that day and no one else followed." Luo Xiyun said.
She remembered another thing: "Your company has been given 10 places to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Well, there are 10 places, but I divided them all. Lao Li and the others each got one, and the remaining five were given to five people in the company who made major and outstanding contributions this year." Xia Zekai said.
"Well, just look at the score. You don't have to tell me." Luo Xiyun had no intention of going to the Spring Festival Gala.
Luo Xiyun told him what happened at home these days. When Yatou and Tongtong were going to participate in outdoor practical activities this Saturday, Xia Zekai became interested: "Can parents follow?"
“What specific outdoor practical activities are they?”
Then he heard his wife say: "I'm going to the orchard to pick fruits."
"That's good, I want to go to it all." Xia Zekai was a little moved.
But Luo Xiyun said: "It's no use even if you want to go. The school didn't tell parents to go with them."
When Xia Zekai heard his wife say this, he rolled his eyes at her: "Daughter-in-law, I find that you are surprisingly stupid sometimes. The teacher won't let you go, so can't we go by ourselves?"
"I still don't believe it. Does that orchard only accept these students and not other people picking?" Xia Zekai said.
"You are the only one who is smart, okay?" Luo Xiyun didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Jing Ling's shout came from outside: "Dad, Mom, play."
Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.
After a while, the little guy ran in. He threw himself into his mother's arms, took Luo Xiyun's hand and started to walk out.
Xia Zekai bent down and hugged him over: "Jing Ling, don't be ridiculous, mom is not done yet!"
"Dad, play with me." The little guy changed his target again.
Xia Zekai had no idea, so he told his wife to get busy first, and he took the youngest down.
When school was about to end in the afternoon, Xia Zekai rushed to pick up Yatou and Tongtong.
When he arrived at the school gate, he found that there were many parents waiting there, and he was waiting patiently beside him.
After two familiar figures appeared in his field of vision, Xia Zekai smiled and walked towards the other side of the road.
After everyone else in Tongtong's class had finished leaving, he called out to the two sisters: "Girl, Tongtong, let's go, go home."
"Oh, Dad, have you just come back?" The girl happily grabbed Xia Zekai's arm and asked.
Xia Zekai said "Yeah": "I miss you two. I just got home and didn't even drink water, so I came to pick you up."
"Eh..." Tongtong said in a long voice: "Dad, you're a liar. I don't believe it anyway."
Xia Zekai's face turned dark. Why did he raise such a daughter?
"Believe it or not, let's go. Get in the car and go home. I brought a lot of snacks from Qicheng." Xia Zekai said with a smile.
This trick works every time.
Sure enough, when Yatou and Tongtong heard that there was something delicious to eat, the sisters didn't waste any time and quickly grabbed his arm and walked to the opposite parking place.
After getting in the car, the two sisters excitedly said to Xia Zekai, "Dad, we are going to do outdoor practice activities tomorrow."
Tomorrow is Saturday.
Xia Zekai looked like he didn't know anything and asked the sisters what was going on.
Upon hearing this, the two sisters started chattering loudly, scrambling to tell Xia Zekai what was going on.
"Dad, our teacher said that you can take the picked fruits home and eat them," the girl said.
Tongtong also nodded, but Xia Zekai said: "You bought it, you already paid 60 yuan."
"Dad, what you said is wrong. Our teacher said that the 60 yuan is for the farmer uncle, not for buying fruits." Tongtong retorted to her father.
Xia Zekai: "..."
He didn't know how to refute what his daughter said to him.
Tongtong thought so and let it go, and the girl also thought so: "Our teacher said that these 60 yuan are money for the farmer uncle to let us play in the orchard."
"You two have this brain circuit!" Although Xia Zekai was too lazy to explain to them, he still explained it carefully.
After hearing what their father said, the two sisters seemed to suddenly realize: "So that's it, Dad, we bought those fruits?"
Looking at the girl's eyes that seemed to be enlightened, Xia Zekai added: "Girl, Tongtong, you two must not eat when you go there tomorrow. Eat more fruits when you get to the orchard, and you have to be full."
When the two sisters heard what their father said, they almost rolled their eyes together.
"Dad, I find you are so shameless." Tongtong said to him.
Xia Zekai waved his hand and said, "Just say something again and I promise not to hit you."
"Humph, I won't say it anymore." Tongtong said that those who know current affairs are heroes.
She hummed and said: "Dad, don't be arrogant now. When I grow up, I will definitely compete with you."
Speaking of this, she remembered something and declared with a very serious expression: "Dad, you must not let me go when the time comes."
"..." Xia Zekai stopped talking. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Tongtong was threatening him.
"What do you mean, don't let her?" Xia Zekai thought seriously, feeling that Tongtong was being sarcastic.
The converse should be this: "Dad, when the time comes to compete, I won't let you."
For a moment, Xia Zekai felt a little melancholy.
The daughter grew up in the blink of an eye. Not only was she not as cute as she was when she was a child, she was also thinking of plotting against him all day long.
"Tongtong, is it easy for me to bring you and your sister together?" Xia Zekai began to play the emotional card.
But who knew that Yatou and Tongtong would ignore him this time.
After returning home, the two sisters began to complain, calling their father Xia Zekai particularly hateful.
That would be almost as bad as doing all the bad things.
This was another particularly lively night.
The next day was Saturday. Xia Zekai sent Yatou and Tongtong to the elementary school affiliated to Beijing University early in the morning.
The two sisters will meet at school and then take a bus to the orchard in the suburbs.
But it's a pity that Yatou and Tongtong don't know where their destination is. Even if Xia Zekai wants to follow, he can only follow the bus.
After much consideration, Xia Zekai finally gave up his plan to follow.
He was thinking that Yatou and Tongtong were getting older, and it was time for him to let go and let them move around on their own.
He can't just follow Yatou, Tongtong and the others wherever they go.
Xia Zekai, who was returning to the villa area in Honolulu by car, became more and more sad the more he thought about it. He seemed to have realized that his role in his daughter's growth was getting smaller and smaller, and he might not be needed in the end.
Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that day is not far away.
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In the elementary school affiliated to Beijing University, the entire third grade will participate in outdoor practical activities today.
For other grades, classes are held on weekends or the following Saturday or weekend.
After all, it is difficult to manage when there are too many people, and accidents are prone to occur.
In Class 9 of Grade 3, the head teacher Zhang Min counts the students.
After she asked Tongtong to finish the roll call, she said a few words to everyone.
"Everyone, let's go out to play today. You must be obedient. If you have anything to do, go to the monitor or me immediately. Don't make your own decisions. Do you understand?" Zhang Min asked.
More than 34 students nodded.
"Okay, let's get our things, organize our team, and go out together," Zhang Min said.
After finishing her words, she said: "Classmate Xia Tong, come out and organize the team!"
"Yes, teacher!" Tongtong didn't show any pretense, simply walked to the podium and started to organize the team.
As for sports committee member Liu Qingliang, he didn't say a word at this time.
He still knew something about himself, but at the critical moment, he couldn't control himself.
Organizing the team is child's play for Tongtong. If he shouts a few slogans, the 33 students in the class will cooperate.
After standing in line, Tongtong led the way and walked downstairs together.
The bus is parked in the square in front of the teaching building.
There are a total of 14 classes in the third grade of Peking University Affiliated School, with a total of less than 500 students. The school rented a total of 10 standard 51-seat buses, and the school borne the cost.
After getting on the bus, 34 students from Class 9, Grade 3, waited patiently in the bus for everyone else to get on the bus and go to the orchard together.
Yatou and Tongtong sat together, and the two sisters discussed that they must eat more in the orchard later.
The girl also said: "Tongtong, I have thought about it. Each of us has one box. We cannot pick the same ones, otherwise we will suffer a big loss."
"You don't even know what it is?" Tongtong said.
This is indeed true. Even now, the teacher has not said anything about the fruits in the orchard.
Or maybe the teacher doesn’t know either?
Tongtong shook his head: "Ignore him, anyway, each of us can pick one."
I don’t know how much time passed, but the driver turned on the on-board TV for them to watch cartoons, and the bus was about to start.
There were some students from the next class on their bus. When they got on the bus, they saw that the bus was full of students from Class 9, Grade 3. Some of them wanted to sit with familiar friends.
But when some people see that someone is already sitting next to their good friend, they want to ask the person next to them to find other seats.
Of course others refused, so why should I give up my seat to you who came up early?
This started a dispute.
After just a few words of quarreling, I heard someone shouting: "Which class are you in? Yes, I'm talking about you. If you want to sit down, sit down now. If you don't want to sit down, get out of here."
This was Tongtong. When she saw her classmates being yelled at by others, she just couldn't bear to look at them. She didn't even notice what they were talking about, and she didn't even look at who was covering these people.
"Who are you? Why are you nosy?" There are always people who don't recognize Tongtong.
He was quite nervous at first, but when he saw that the person speaking was a little girl, he became bolder.
When Tongtong heard what she said, her fair little face was filled with a smile. She stood up and walked to him: "What's wrong? You don't accept it?"
