Zhang Yongguang suggested that if I love my little actor, I will let the happy little sisters go, but Zhang Yanming refused.

One is because he is not very old, and the other is. He really doesn't want the two girls to show up so early. Singing is already out of line.

In the end, Zhang Yongguangtao exchanged for an eleven-year-old girl with a high nose, big eyes, white and clean, and she loves to laugh. Although she was a little older, Zhang Yanming decided to use her.

The role of Grandpa was borrowed from a military film and played an old actor who had been playing a tough guy in a military life. Finally, he got the crew together.

Maybe it was because the impression in my memory was a bit deep, and I would unknowingly lean on the original drama, so Zhang Yanming still took some effort to turn this state around.

Human memory has a huge impact on human behavior and thoughts.

Humans are idealistic animals. No matter how they study, work hard, or emphasize objectiveness, idealism is idealism, and subjective consciousness still occupies the initiative.

If everyone can be materialistic, then there will be no so many joys, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, and sorrow, and the world will be in harmony.

Therefore, the construction of three views has become so important. It is just to find a path of materialism from the perspective of idealism.

The biggest problem for a person is that he cannot see himself. Because he cannot see himself, he always ignores himself in his subconscious and always keeps his eyes on others.

...

A heavy snow fell intermittently for three or four days, and the temperature suddenly jumped over the cliff and broke through below zero.

The northwest wind rose with the snow, tearing off the last leaf on the tree. The sky and the earth were stern.

From a distance, the whole city is foggy, and the dazzling colors in summer and autumn have now dimmed, as if they are wrapped in a layer of gray net.

The streets and alleys were occupied by snow.

Whether it is a car or a pedestrian passing by, the road will make a squeaking sound of cracking and cracking, and the frozen days are coming early.

People's clothes became thicker, and the areas that could be covered were wrapped tightly, and the colors became single. Black, gray and blue began to rule the world. Occasionally, a woman was wearing a big red cotton coat and was like a drop of colored dye dripping from the water.

The birds became lonely. Although they were in groups, they had an inexplicable feeling of loneliness, which blended with the withered monochrome background.

The dry branches stretched into the sky, swaying in the north wind, and the snow chips on the tiles were blown away from time to time, and a floating rainbow shadow appeared in the air.

There were fewer bicycles on the road, and the buses began to be crowded and slow. Only the energetic primary school students seemed to have no change. The heavy clothes could not stop the chirping noises and break the tranquility of the world.

The two little babies bravely accepted the arduous task of going to and from school, and began to learn to get out of the shadow of adults and stride forward towards independence and freedom.

In fact, children who have no complicated thoughts don’t think this is a big deal at all. Instead, they are adults who can’t let go.

For example, Zhang Yanming and his father.

Originally, one person would just give it away, but now he wanted the child to leave by himself, but the two people who gave it away became.

The two men followed from afar and watched the two little girls jumping and moving forward happily, with their own complicated thoughts. They felt a sourness after being abandoned by their own heart and soul.

The world behind the snow is refreshing and can be seen far away at a glance. Two red and yellow treasures, dozens of meters away, jumping forward like two deer separated from each other, stepping on the snow, looking up at the sky, and being attracted by something on the roadside.

There are few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, a car roared past, rolling up a fog of snow and mist, and you can hear the laughter and cry of the two little girls.

The students rushed to the school from all directions with white breath. Zhang Yanming looked around and didn't see a few adults. The two babies in front also met their classmates and called them to form a team.

Less than two hundred meters away, the two of them followed him for more than half, but because of the complexity in their hearts, they almost didn't expect to imagine a blockbuster movie.

Until they watched the two little guys and classmates walk into the school gate from afar, the father and the other stopped, stood there with white breath, looked at the school gate for a while, and then turned around and walked back.

"Oh, the child is big." Dad Zhang sighed.

Zhang Yanming looked at his father: "When we were young, didn't we go to school by ourselves? You and my mother have never sent him."

Dad Zhang looked ahead for a while and seemed to be recalling: "It's different. At that time, every family was like that, and there were several families, so how could he have that intention?

Besides, there are acquaintances in front of and behind the house, so what are you worried about? When did you stay at home? You are all running wildly outside and you can’t catch people until you eat.”

Zhang Yanming nodded, wanted to take a cigarette and held back. He woke up early and did not smoke.

"I feel it's still a little more interesting at that time. Now the children's conditions are better, but I feel bored. But I'm much lonely than we were back then, so I stay at home after school."

"The main thing is that it's not familiar. The foreign ones are foreign ones, and it's not as good as the old neighbors for decades after living there for a few years. The children here are definitely different. They are not the same as when you were young. There are more than ten families in a courtyard, so lively."

"Yes." Zhang Yanming looked away. The snow reflected light in the sun, and the further it became brighter and brighter, and the road seemed to have a layer of golden light. There was already ice accumulation.

"Actually, look, the people living in this place in Beijing are not as good as ours. At least one of them is a bungalow, and each one is a family, and they all have their own courtyards. Look, you can't even put a place together."

Zhang Yanming agreed to this point, how can there be a private space in the slums? Everyone’s lives are all made up, and they are influential and entangled. It’s okay to have a peaceful neighbor, but it’s a pity to catch up with an unreasonable neighbor.

I have heard Zhang Yongguang talk about these little things a lot.

When he came back and walked to the entrance of the studio, Zhang's father went directly to the supermarket behind. He had to go around every day, which became a habit.

Zhang Feng took a taxi down the street, rolled down the window and greeted Zhang's father. The girl made an appointment with a female taxi driver and came to pick her up to school every morning. She lived a relaxed and happy life.

Everyone's life is constantly changing and getting better and better.

The security officer is handing over shifts, carefully writing the handing over shift notes and signing his name.

Several cleaners were cleaning the yard and using dry towels to wipe the stools and pillars. This is the best thing in the snowy winter, with very little dust, the whole world is clean, and the air feels a little fresh.

With the development, more and more people, the city is getting bigger and bigger, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the snow is getting less and less, and this clean world is no longer visible.

The flue on the roof of the cafeteria was emitting white air. As the wind dissipated into the air, laughter and noise came from time to time in the water room, and the employees also got up.

The walls are very tall, and people walk in between and there is a feeling of going back in time.

Zhang's mother was feeding cats and dogs. The kitchen in the backyard was a little developed to cats and dogs. The smell of meat with the smell of dried fish made Zhang Yanming swallow.

"It seems that there are too many rats when it snows. I caught four or five of them this morning." Zhang's mother squatted there and watched the big dogs eat, and said to Zhang Yanming.

"That thing will never be caught. The rats in the city are actually quite pitiful. It is very difficult to save some food for winter. There is even less food after heavy snow. If you don't come out, you will have to be hungry."
Chapter completed!