Seven years later

"Mother--"

With a vibrant and tender voice coming, a little boy, a six or seven-year-old man rushed towards the woman who was pruning branches in the greenhouse, rushed straight into the woman's arms, and rubbed it.

The woman is about thirty years old, but her proper care makes her look only in her twenties. Her perfect outline and delicate facial features are not very beautiful, but very attractive. Although she left some vicissitudes on her face, she made her look

It seems to have maturity and stability that is inconsistent with age, but when I see the boy appearing, my eyes are filled with love.

The woman hugged the boy steadily, put down the scissors in her hand, and gently pulled the boy away: "What should I do if I run so urgently? What if I fall down?"

Although it was a reproachful word, his tone was full of pampering and lovingness, and he even wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead with his clean cuffs.

The boy was covered in pink and jade, and there was a hint of heroic spirit between his eyebrows. His bright eyes were like bright stars. At this moment, he grinned and smiled, as if the lessons from women were the happiest for him.

Something about it.

"What's wrong? So happy?" How could I not know the happy appearance of my child? The woman's voice is very soft, very beautiful, and very comfortable.

The boy first rubbed his arms into the woman's arms, then raised his head and said, "I got Quanyou at school. My father said he would take me to the highest mountain in the world. Do you know where it is?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this: "Climbing a mountain?"

The boy nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Well, I want to conquer the highest mountain."

"You kid—"

Will a child say something about ‘conquering’? Of course not.

Shouldn’t children like to go to lively places? For example, amusement parks or something.

Sometimes women are very suspicious about why their children like to do things that challenge their limits. Children of the same age always like to play, but they like to play alone. That's all, others go to the playground and travel.

But I like to ride horses, climb mountains and fight... I rush to the sidewalk to disrupt traffic. I often take it out alone to climb mountains and fight...

Speaking of fighting women, they had a headache again. They grew up their classmates on the first day of school, and the next day they became the king of children in the school. Even some senior children were afraid of him.

Who does the child look like? Of course, she doesn't need to say that she is the child's father? But she doesn't want to...

"In Tibet." In the child's expectant eyes, the woman finally compromised.

In fact, children are very well-behaved and obedient. They usually don’t crawl around randomly and they won’t really be found. Even if they go out alone, they will leave clues... Well, this is also very worrying. As for the fight

, I never offend others. As long as I don’t take the initiative to find trouble, the child is still the three good students in the eyes of teachers.

"Where is Tibet?" The boy's eyes flashed, and he was obviously interested.

"Do you know the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?"

The boy nodded.

“It’s right there.”

"Oh--" The boy's eyes became brighter.

"It's not easy for you to conquer there. Even if you can't get through the climate, it's very cold on the mountain and snow is all year round."

"Snow?"

When talking about this word, the boy was obviously a little dissatisfied, and it was obvious that he didn't like snow.

"Yes, so, people who only hide in the house and don't come out after a snowfall can't conquer such places."

The boy pouted: "I will definitely overcome it."

"My son should have such ambition." A thick voice came from the door.

The mother and son who were originally discussing the topic looked at them, and a very handsome man was walking towards them. The man had a carved outline, perfect facial features, a tall figure, and a well-tailored suit, looking heroic.

The man's deep eyes showed unconcealed tenderness when he saw the mother and son in front of him, and at the same time, a curve was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Dad--" the boy greeted the man.

The man nodded and then looked at the person behind the child: "You have been here for a long time, it's time to rest."

The man's tone was very gentle and unconcealed.

The woman nodded, then stood up with the man's hand reaching out.

"Dad, when will we go?" the boy immediately pulled the man's other hand and looked up at him, fearing that the man would refuse if he was too late.

"It's OK anytime." The man promised.

"That's great!!" The boy danced happily.

"Bebe, be careful."

"I got it, mom."

Beibei, a familiar name, yes, the child who was still in his infancy has grown up now.

A woman is not someone else, it is Yu Ziqing; of course, it goes without saying that a man is not Yin Shangxi, who is it?

Seven years left traces of time on them. Yu Ziqing became more calm than seven years ago, and Yin Shangxi became more stable than seven years ago. After all, they had their own children. After so many things, they

They all cherish each other, the time they spend together, and children, because not everyone can be happy.

Looking at Beibei jumping in front of him, real name Yin Ziye, Yu Ziqing couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Seeing his lover's strangeness, Yoon Sang-hee tightened his hand and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"Bebe has grown up so big-"

It seemed like I was talking to Yoon Sang-hee, but it was more like murmuring to myself.

Yin Shangxi knew that Yu Ziqing thought of that person.

"Don't think too much."

"I kept thinking, is it really a good thing for her to leave under that situation? I know she was in pain, but who could she rely on? And if her child was alive, she would be about the same age as Beibei.

?”

"Although there is no news about her, I believe she must have lived a good life. Qing'er, you know her for a long time than me, you should know that she is not the kind of person who has a rash thought of suicide."

Yu Ziqing refused to comment and just said, "But I'm afraid she has no support alone."

“It will always be found.”

When Yoon Sang-hee said this, Yu Ziqing turned around and looked at the person who had been by her side for the past seven years. Of course, she knew that since then, Yoon Sang-hee was really looking for the whereabouts of that person, but the sea of ​​people is vast.

Where should I find it? If it weren't for her persistence, how could Yoon Sang-hee last for so long?

It's been seven years since Yu Ziqing can't let go. She can't forget the last time she saw Ye Lei. She seemed to have lost her life, so weak and lonely, as if no one could enter her world, and she was the only one there.

.

Yu Ziqing kept thinking that Ye Lei was so straightforward and unaware of it, and there was no clue at all. It seemed as if she wanted to erase her own existence, but she didn't know what if she was alive.
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