A Heartwarming Decade
Chapter 116 Out of Four: Flavor
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Thirty years ago, when I was eight years old, I went to the army to experience life with Daxai and Siguan.
The little child is used to the family, and it is always in the east.
Then, there was no retirement, the rankings and the gates on the shoulders, let the children people live at risk.
Every time I said, I always squat, and I squat in the dormitory in the dormitory. "One or two"
When I was playing, I was squatting before I got a small bed, and I loudly: "The big knife came to the devil, come, get up -"
When I was a child, I love to sleep in bed. The babysitter said that there is a bug in his stomach. It takes two pieces before leaving it. The white medicine has been bitter, like all the anti-art is a paper tiger!
The child just horses the heart, squeezing the eye " "
When I bite a bite, I saw the big eyes of Si Xi. I couldn't help but shrink my head. I didn't say you. "I am not me, I am really wrong, I said that I have never had such a liberation army hero!
Xin Lao's original words are: "You have a group of lambs, new China is forty years, the national flag is the first time!
Shu Xi, Xin Dayi, Wen Siguan, come out!
At that time, the head is crowded, all the soldiers, squinting, and sure enough, five stars drove under the red cloth of bright red red.
That Ji Xindayi was scared by the old man with tears, and the tears also hang eyes.
Yan Zhi thought of, and he had a squeaky, and the audience was smashed with Ding, and where did he leave the face? You bully me, I can't bully you, I will bully your grandson, so I just had a small hand of sugar cane.
The pills in the mouth were opened, with a strong fruit fragrance, the small face of the enemy blocked the little flowers, he put the remaining half of the blunt, and took it. Take a little chest: "Scared me, it turned out to be sweet.
Yan Xi: "The PLA warrior will not be bought by the sugar-coated shell!
... is really sweet ... "
Daxaile: "Sweet, it's sweet!"
Sigong is turning out the "Conduct", the eye is fast, the small paws grab another piece from the black of the Daxai black, and put into the mouth.
Danuo gave a solid cane in his hand, chasing Sigong playing, crying while running: "What can I do? I only eat half, there is half a small bug in the belly, how can I Do it? Wen Siguan, you are rape the thief!
Spanish my sugar!
Sigong drums the god of the god chewing, and finally swallowed, but did not eat it, it was still sweet.
Twenty-five years ago, Yan Xi was 13 years old, there was a very fascinating "Liao Zhai Zhi Diced", and the venue has seen three times. The seventy-eight-episode TV drama saw three times, and the character in the classroom broke out, creating countless foxes. Flower ghost classic comic image.
Lu flow refers to the little people who have long hair in the green dress asked: "Is this male or female?"
Shu Xi explained very enthusiastically: "The male, male fox.
Lu Lun said: "I know.
The mother's seduce man, the public is seduce woman, is it this? "
Yan Xi Yi Zheng Word is strict: "Of course, the main skill is to help the mother's seduce.
Lu flow eyebrows: "Then he shouldn't be a fox, it should be a turtle.
Western mouth angle pumping: "Is it?"
The land of the "Bao Gong Caope": "said that such a man is called a turtle.
Yan Xi is filled with: "Mao, this public fox is good, saved a book, and then licked his beautiful sister to the scholar.
How good fox, you are not insulting my fox!
Land looks at the sky: "Your public fox is obliged to work Lei Feng.
Table: "Your uncle, land flow, your uncle!
Do not insult my idol's little fox!
In that year, the idol of the words is Pu Song.
It turns out that there is faith, there is a teenager with idols to pay a painful price.
I don't know if the fox in the book also wants to marry the sister's sister? Twenty years ago, Yan Xi 18 years old, no one in the painting of his painting, there is someone in the photo.
Wenheng asked why, Yan Xi said no painting.
He can't draw those things in everyone's eyes, and most of the innocent will hurt people, and the viciousness is behind.
Wenheng likes to do housework, she stands on the stool, and the foot is over and over again.
Those pictures, when you look at it, it is easy to be stabbed by color, but the corners behind colors are always black.
A Heili wiped, just see those black.
She asked him: "Who is the person you want to shoot?"
Yan Xi thought, smiled: "Clown.
In the holiday, the words, abbey, Dadai three people play poker, lost to accept punishment.
Yan Xi and Daxai were punished for a drunk water, but Alheng is safe, and the face can flash on the playing card.
This child is playing everything.
Who knows that I will lose three, I just put the water, but the small face from the playing card was removed from the playing card, and the eyes took a smile: "I played a clown.
She found a colorful hat, her face was covered with oil, yellow nose, red eyes, blue lips, white surface, and was really funny.
The clown is grinned, and the smile is in front of it. She is not so embarrassed to laugh, from the back of the prepared plastic flower, change to the words.
Yan Xi took the camera and did not press the shutter for a long time.
He squatted on the ground, gently wiped those oil pollution, it was rare to watch her, smiled and said: "There are too many tragedy of this world, but I don't want to create a little bit of tragedy.
He wanted to see the clown because of his heart, it always speculated how the eyes under the face of the face were malicious and light.
The tragedy is like this, always does not reveal the front of it.
In those years, land flow has always asked him why he is from the same loneliness, and Yan Xi said: "You never have seen the happy clowns, because I am happy.
15 years ago, Yan Xi was twenty-three years old, and the DJ Yan for a long time.
At that time, there were many people who claimed to be like him to write letters. When they were busy, they hired a private assistant to dedicate letters.
The girl is a bit lack of attention, holding a letter, excitedly in the studio hall: "Hey, Yan Xi, this pile is warm!"
People who all radios know that he is waiting for a letter.
When he started to read the letter, it was like a playing card. When he became open, until later, the code was strict, and he was afraid to see the next letter.
He is afraid that those people are warm, but they are not called.
Ten years ago, Yan Xi was twenty-eight years old, and his son finally learned to walk.
He stood not far away, just tensely holding a candy, waiting for a small baby to go to himself.
The son stretched the little hand who wanted to hug and smiled in the eyes, so that he recalled himself.
When he learned the road, he will always be like a little old man.
There is no name called father in front.
The little child finally walked into his arms, he stripped the sugar, fill in his son's mouth, ask him to eat? The baby shook his head and finally hugged his face and kissed.
Those milk stunned with candy is on his cheeks, saying.
The little doll is first gently called Dad, and the words are holding the pair of hands, smiling: "Bao, shouting more times, shouting the father's part of the child.
He used to always feel crying and dripping, but how many tears in the people, men in a lifetime, how many tears should there be? Five years ago, Yan Xi was thirty-three years old, his wife's second birthday, Sigong, Da Yi, clouds gamble in the door at the door.
Siguan big hand, press ten dollars: "External!
He is tired of Tremella in our lives.
Danyi hesitated, with 20 yuan: "Do son?"
He can't think of the whispering girl should be a look, sometimes it is thinking, I feel that life is like a car accident, early death.
The clouds throw 50 pieces in the beads: "Outside!
Cozy in my heart, Nima wants a girl? Laozi fell to curse you, as a son, right, outside the like!
A Heng is like a spicy time, and he has handed over 100 pieces, and he said: "Female, female, female!
If you are allowed, please ask me to ribly, not allow me to lick your ribs!
Three people brush brush the ground without expression, the ringtone of the words of the words.
"Is it a girl?"
Opposite is a clear and cold man.
"It's not your wife, the girl is born with my son.
I said Gu Fei, your mother is not fixed when you are!
.
"Nothing.
I would like to say, if it is a girl, please ask you to send her to Jiangnan, I am afraid that she is scrambled.
The other party's voice is so vague, I don't know if it is a sweet and deep.
"I fuck your grandfather!"
Shu Xi fell.
After a while, the nurse hugged the child out: "Congratulations!"
Shu Xi shakes, opened the quilt, looked at it, there is a rice size to be proud.
The new child is smashed, and the words are sad from the middle, pinch the son's white little ear. "Laozi did not plan the whole Chinese men, what did you do?"
The little dolls can't understand, and there is no skin to smile, and the eyes are bent together and the abdomen is exactly the same.
Yan Xi has a three seconds, but hugging the child tightly, smiling and tears.
He thought that he wanted is a girl, but in fact, he just wants to be the same as his wife.
He hopes that God gives you a beautiful quality, but as long as they have a little bit like an Heng, even if it is stubborn, even if it is afraid of timidity, even if it is weak, even if he is afraid of clumsy, he feels unhappy.
The love of the husband and wife is so secure, maybe not a great selfless love, but those who sublimately don't know where, often will not last for ten years, thirty years, white hair old man seeps into the mud.
Who is rare.
This year, Yan Xi is 38 years old, I have to read a famous name, I have to read half a minute, and I don't know what to do.
They call it "serious illness"
He has a good wife who is a doctor, so this severe disease has changed.
In the hospital in the hospital, the family didn't let the family, he also had to drag a hanging bottle when he peeted, often half the urine, stuck the lungs in the male toilet: "Hui blood, return blood, warm doctor!
The female doctor squeezing into the hospital from the Institute will practice a good skill, and they will come from the office, while holding a hanging bottle and swear: "It's not the New Year, you are excited!"
Cake again, the needle is clean, and there is no bloody, she is a mull, I asked him: "Where to return blood?"
He hugged the warm doctor and gently whisper: "Yes, there is really, just being scared by you, go back.
There is a saying in my heart, not to say: "Abheng, I miss you again.
When I took blood, he screamed, the more loudly, the skin hurt, and the heart didn't hurt.
When the children go to school to go to work, he is sitting in the garden of the hospital.
Drawing the sun painting pool water painting sea otter, the paintings continue to draw.
Medy patient occasionally gardens, he smiled and said not to move, A Heng stood there to see him painting himself.
When he painted her, he never raised his head and watched his wife.
Such a smile like this is like this, and you can't forget it.
He had a lot of hormonics, and the emotions always suddenly rose low, and they threw the drawing paper when they were irritated. I didn't see her mouth like her hate: "Are you a nightmare? Always engraved in my heart!
After finishing, I have been staring at her eyes, look, this, she still refuses to cry.
He went back and went back: "We divorce, Wenheng, you will go!
She smiled softly on his leg and smiling: "Okay, wait for you."
The hospital has undergone three disease notice, he is weakly biting rice, asked her: "Are you really ready to be a widow?"
That A Heng, his A Hengwen must not say: "You can try it, see if I first as a widow, or you will do your husband first.
If you don't want three children who have no dad, you have no mom, you can try it, this world, is the suicide is much better than you die? "
Yan Xi face, actively cooperate with treatment.
It's hard to get a girl three years ago, and I haven't raised her and fat, and I haven't going to take the son of flying!
The 38-year-old birthday is spent in the hospital. After cutting the cake, the physician is gouting, and the A Heng is called.
Yan Xi looked at the children to eat cakes. The little son who had been eaten, she had a white beard, and she was crying in his arms: "Dad Dad, you are not dead, Dad, can not do not die……"
The teacher of the kindergarten just told them what is life, what is called dead.
Yan Zhi hugged him, this child is most like Abheng.
To the end, who can think of it, he is not a big son, not a little daughter, but this silent gentle two son.
"Wink, Dad will not die.
He shouted his son's full name, telling his son, "I assured you that Dad will not die.
The little girl who was just three years old was stupid to look at the two, but suddenly she cried with my brother: "Dad said, my father is also guaranteed, with the stupid to pick crab, but Dad is not going. Dad said!
Yan Xiqi: "Dad is not can't escape ..."
I have already got a big son of junior high school, I have always been responsible for taking care of my brother. I have been holding my sister. I will be red and the younger brother pulls out from Dad.
The little guy is red, and it is tightly pulling the clothes of the words.
At the end, the words were loose, and they also swallowed: "You said that you are not dead, how do we believe you!
This little boy already has a look at the old man, beautiful and loves the roof harp.
He cried while crying: "You can't dig it again, you die, you cry, you don't know, you die, you will be remarried ... I told you, the stepfather will hit us. Abuse of death!
You finished the words, your children were bullied by others, you dare to die ... "
Win, stupid crying bigger.
Wenheng took a long time outside the door, the father and son four people smashed, crying, crying, said: "Although I am sorry, bother your father and son shoot a series, but I still want to say a sound. You can discharge.
Zhixi tears three thousand feet: "Is it finally not cured?"
A Heng bite teeth: "Although I am sorry, I have no chance to give you three little scorpions to find them, but I still have to say that you have healed!
It was silent in the ward for three minutes.
Yan Xi said that the little son is kindly said: "They said that Dad didn't lie, Dad never lied.
Turned, he stared at the eldest son: "Mom, go home, squatting!"
He smiled and touched the small head of the little daughter: "Stupid, Dad doesn't take you to pick a small crab, let's arrest the sea crab, big, big, so big."
He sat more than painting, while stealing his wife's face.
A Heng walked over, knew: "Before bringing your girl, first sign the divorce agreement, I am afraid that you have died by big crabs to die!
Not your heart, want to divorce? It's all you!
The soft soft meat is very stupid, sincerely looks at my mother: "What is divorce?"
A Heng hugs a little girl: "It is to sleep with Dad with Dad.
I want to think about my mother, and then I have a sad tear: "But there is no mother, Dad will starve.
Yan Xi was originally low, heard her daughter, his eyes were red.
He looked up and looked at A Heng smile and sigh: "Abheng, what can you do, what can I do?"
Abheng hugged her daughter, how many fear of grievances were all smoking.
She took her hand back to the wet fever in the eyes, and she didn't die, not let you die, just, I don't want to die at all.
Yan Xi, but he understood her words.
In the head, whoever bears, who is like them in the world, leaving one, and the other can't live? Who is the same, a teenager is already.
His life is also six, and the boy is recognized in the world; the credibility knows that people will not change their open-minded; remember the hardships, for remembering people, not suffering; remembering a woman, after suffering I know the true love; I know that the child knows that the child is difficult, but the parents are not the most good people in this world; the beginning of the birth is precious, not just because of me, because of you.
In the last record, the fall and fall, I have a little bit of husband and wife, sad fear, shadow, I don't know, I will follow the shadow. When you come, the baby is crying. It is hard to suffer, and no one has no misfortune, but the most I have, I have the same right. When the woman is in a big difficult, standing on the branches waiting for death or another.