Xu Suizhu promised to make pure milk ice cream and fruit smoothies for them to eat when they got home, but he still didn't block the eyes of the little friends who occasionally glanced at the popsicle in the little girl's hand.
Fortunately, it was their turn to enter the water.
Children's attention always shifts quickly, and sometimes they no longer think about food.
Zhuanzhuan: "Mom, hurry up, or we won't get a seat."
"..."
You don't have a place to begin with, so it's better to sit on your father's lap.
The group put on the life jackets distributed by the staff and got into the cable car-style car according to the riding rules.
At first glance, the car looks like a closed cable car, with the top suspended by a thick steel wire. When it gets out of the water, it will drive along the underwater track and tour around the ancient city like a small train before being pulled
Out of the water.
Xu Suizhu and his party of five happened to share a car with the little girl's family of three.
After the car door closed, it slowly submerged into the water.
The surroundings became quiet, making the sound of the oxygen pump in the car sound like noise.
"Mom, fish!"
The twins lay on the transparent glass car wall, looking at the world outside with their eyes wide open.
Before the ancient city was unveiled, the ancient city was cleaned up, underwater garbage was removed, and the damaged walls and houses were repaired. The gloom and horror were gone, leaving only a sense of mystery settled by history.
"Look, there are so many fish!"
"And big crabs!"
The children have been here once, and they are no longer as nervous as the first time. They enjoy the tour. When the car turns along the track, it even imitates the train's "Woo-Woo" sound.
But the little girl didn’t know whether it was because of her psychological effects or because she really had a bad stomach. Less than five minutes after entering the water, she pursed her lips and tried to cry: “Mom, am I going to have a bowel movement?”
Her mother was speechless: "Did you ask me?"
"But my stomach hurts. Ouch, I want to poop..."
"..."
Her mother was startled: "What the hell? What should I do?"
The little girl's father looked irritated: "You ask me, who am I asking! Who asked you to buy popsicles for her? It's okay now! It will take ten minutes to go up..."
As he said that, he glanced at Xu Suizhu, not because he felt guilty for disturbing their tour, but because he thought about how smelly the closed car would be if the stinky girl really got angry. The key is -
"Did you bring toilet paper?" he turned to ask his wife.
The little girl's mother said angrily: "No, I just used the one I brought when I went out in the morning to help her urinate."
"..."
Xu Suizhu couldn't pretend she didn't hear it. Fortunately, she had a lot of handkerchiefs in her bag and handed a pack over. When she saw the spare diapers for the twins, she asked them if they wanted them.
"I want it, thank you very much!"
Back on the shore, as soon as he got out of the car, he imitated the little bun and tried his best to breathe in the fresh air. He also said to Xu Suizhu: "Mom, I will never eat popsicles sold outside again. The diarrhea smells so bad!"
Xu Suizhu quickly covered his mouth.
The family of three hasn’t gone far yet!
Little Baozi held back his laughter and pinched his brother's baby cheeks: "You are an unlucky guy. You smell the stench every time you go out to play."
Although little friend Zhuan Zhuan still didn’t understand the meaning of “lucky guy”, he also heard that it was not a good word, so he argued with reason: “I don’t care!”
"Yes, yes, yes! You don't!" Little Baozi laughed and imitated him.
The two brothers played together.
The little girl's mother came over with a bag of tropical fruits bought from the canteen to thank Xu Suizhu.
After chatting for a while, he suddenly said "Hey", paused for a few seconds, and asked tentatively: "Are you Xu Suizhu? You graduated from Yupu No. 1 Middle School?"
"You know me?" Xu Suizhu was surprised.
"Oh, it's really you, Xu Suizhu! I said that the more I look at you, the more familiar you look. I'm Cheng Min. We were classmates for half a semester in the first year of high school. Later, you went to the science class and I stayed in the liberal arts class. Suddenly, this
It’s been many years…”
As I talked, I was confused for a moment: How could Xu Suizhu take care of herself so well?
When I didn't recognize her before, I estimated that the other person was in her early twenties at most. Her two children were still so young. As for the handsome young man next to her who called her "Mom", she thought she was just like him - he was left by his husband's previous wife.
As a child, I still murmured in my heart: I treat my stepson as well as my own son, and even let my stepson tease my own son. This mother is really generous.
Now that she recognized Xu Suizhu and confirmed that the three children were her biological children, Cheng Min felt mixed emotions.
When Mingming and I were roommates in the first year of high school, Xu Suizhu was small and thin, with a chest as flat as an airport, and freckles on her face. At that time, she was very proud of herself: What's the use of having good grades? Boys all regarded her as a girl.
, there is no one chasing her. Unlike herself, who is as developed as a mature peach, and there are boys who will fetch her water and buy food for her.
During the summer vacation after the first year of high school, I heard that something happened to Xu Suizhu's family. Her father was in a shipwreck, and her mother ran away with the money. At the beginning of her second year of high school, she fell to the bottom of her grade in the preliminary examination. This ranking lasted until the second semester of her second year of high school. My classmates,
The teachers are all talking privately, saying that Xu Suizhu is useless, and that such a ranking, let alone undergraduates, is a delusion.
Cheng Min couldn't remember her mood at that time. In addition to sympathy, she seemed to also have a faint sense of schadenfreude.
Until she reached the third year of high school, I heard that Xu Suizhu finally cheered up, and her ranking was refreshed every time she took the monthly exam. In the mid-term exam of the first semester of her senior year, she returned to the top 100 list for her grade level - she had not made it to the list despite her hard work for so long.
The red list I have been to.
Then came the college entrance examination and graduation...
Because the liberal arts and sciences departments are not in the same teaching building, the graduation dinner is not together either.
It can be said that I met him by chance when I was queuing up to buy food in the cafeteria not long after the start of my third year of high school. From then on until now, it must have been fifteen or sixteen years, and this is the first time I met him.
Cheng Min retracted his misty thoughts, came back to his senses, and looked at Xu Suizhu's face that was as tender as a delicate flower with no trace of time. He wondered if he had a myocardial infarction. He was so upset. If he had known better, he would not have tested it. He recognized it.
You should just pretend you don't know him.
At the same time, I regretted that I didn’t put on makeup due to the hot weather. With my saggy face and pale lips, standing next to Xu Suizhu, I looked like two generations.
Xu Suizhu didn't expect to meet her high school classmates when she came to Yuncheng for vacation. She had never met her in Yupu. It shows that the fate is not small.
But because she didn't inherit the memory of the original owner, after she smiled and said hello, Cheng Min was basically talking, she was listening, and she occasionally answered a few words.
"Are you here to travel too? We are too. I actually wanted to come last summer vacation. Unfortunately, my husband's factory was expanding at that time and he was too busy to spare time."
Xu Suizhu raised her eyebrows slightly, and naturally heard the sense of showing off in the tone of her former deskmate.
But I don’t understand the purpose of showing off like this. I’m an old classmate who I haven’t contacted in fifteen or six years. Shouldn’t I start by reminiscing about the past? Why talk about my husband? How do I need to cooperate? Or should I drag the big guy from Yelu out for a walk?