While the audience was feeling the same, they suddenly realized that Xiao Ke was missing.

"Huh? Where is Xiaoke?"

Teacher Huang looked around and saw no small figure.

"Xiaoke..."

Chen Mengxi was worried and opened her mouth and shouted.

And at this time.

Xiaoke has arrived in the kitchen.

Hearing them calling themselves, Xiaoke walked out of the kitchen.

"It's getting late, I'm making supper."

Everyone felt pity when they saw Xiaoke's sensible appearance.

Other people's children are still wearing clothes and eating to open their mouths at the age of twelve.

But Xiaoke has become self-reliant.

How can you not love such a little kid?

"Xiao Ke is so sensible. She has a dog son... Forget it, the dog son is not worthy!"

"I wish my daughter had half of Xiaoke."

“…”

The audience was talking.

When Yixing heard Xiaoke's words, he looked puzzled: "Is it getting late? It should be only two or three o'clock now... Hey, why is it past six o'clock?"

Yixing thought it should be only two or three o'clock.

But when I took out my cell phone and looked at the time, it was past six o'clock.

"Today's time passes so fast." Yixing could only shake his head helplessly.

Teacher Huang smiled and said, "It's not that time passes quickly, but that we are all immersed in the inscription today, so time passes unknowingly."

Yixing nodded, thinking that this statement was reasonable.

"Director, why not let it be broadcast here today."

Teacher Huang suggested to the director.

Although the director was unwilling to do so, it was time to get off work.

You can't force the actors to work overtime, right?

Therefore, the director had no choice but to agree to the broadcast.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately stopped doing it.

"Damn it, is it going to be closed?"

"It can be broadcast tonight, shut down a hammer."

"I want to see Xiaoke, let's see Xiaoke."

“…”

Although the audience strongly objected, it was useless.

Seeing that the three words that had been broadcast in front of the mobile phone screen were gone, countless viewers were indifferent.

The members of the program team left the ancient house one after another.

Soon, only Xiaoke and Chen Mengxi were left in the huge ancient house.

night.

Xiaoke climbed onto the roof again and watched the stars and moon in the sky.

"Dad, where are you? Xiaoke misses you very much."

"In the past, you would accompany Xiaoke to watch the moon on the roof."

"But now, Xiaoke can only be alone."

Xiaoke murmured on his own, his face full of longing.

However, at this moment, a broad arm hugged her tightly in her arms.

"dad……"

Xiao Ke immediately cheered, but turned around and saw that it was not his father, but Chen Mengxi sitting beside her.

"Mom...why are you here?"

Xiaoke looked puzzled.

"When you saw that you were a little lonely, my mother found a ladder to climb up."

Chen Mengxi showed a loving mother's smile.

"Mom, aren't you afraid of height?"

Xiaoke's eyes became even more confused. She remembered that Chen Mengxi had said before that she was a little afraid of heights.

"Yes, mom is afraid of heights, but mom is even more afraid of your loneliness."

Chen Mengxi said with true feelings.

"Mother……"

Xiaoke's face was moved and his heart was moved. He wanted to speak up thousands of words, but he couldn't say anything.

Then, the mother and daughter looked at the moon and stars in the sky together.

"Mom, do you know that every star in the sky is a martyr who sacrifices his life."

"When they live, they protect our motherland with their lives."

"After they died, they also looked at our motherland in heaven."

Xiaoke looked at the stars in the sky and thought of what Yue Yang once said to her.

"Did your father say these words to you?"

Chen Mengxi asked softly.

"yes."

Xiaoke nodded.

"Your father is right. Every star is a martyr."

Chen Mengxi smiled.

She did not point out this childish fairy tale.

Because this fairy tale is not only childish, but also has a positive energy sentiment.

Yue Yang's figure couldn't help but appear in her mind.

When I was in love with Yue Yang.

Yue Yang once said this to himself.

At that time, I thought he was very childish and innocent, and actually believed in such nonsense.

It turns out that this is not a nonsense.

This is a kind of spirit and a kind of inheritance.

Everyone should remember the martyrs in their hearts.

Only in this way can the spirit of the martyrs be passed on and China last forever.

This moment.

Chen Mengxi finally understood Yue Yang's painstaking efforts.

Behind his naivety is actually a heart that can tolerate the world.

"Yue Yang."

As he thought about it, Chen Mengxi missed Yue Yang even more, and tears couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you miss dad?"

Seeing this, Xiaoke hurriedly asked.

"How is it possible? Mom doesn't miss him!"

Chen Mengxi shook her head stubbornly.

Xiaoke saw through her disguise at first sight and laughed: "Mom just said it if you miss your father, just like Xiaoke, she misses her father too. You can't deceive your heart."

While speaking, she raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Chen Mengxi's eyes: "Mom, you are an adult, don't cry, Dad said that crying is a sign of cowardice."
To be continued...