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Volume 8 The Door to the Past Chapter 433 Sober(1/2)

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.
To be continued...
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