But he didn't say anything, but stretched out his fist and punched Mr. Luo hard on the shoulder, just like he had given the leader Mr. Luo when he was young and frivolous when he rescued those soldiers.
Fortunately, things are still turning around, and their descendants still have a chance, and they will not be torn apart by the cruel reality...
As long as there is still a chance, that's fine...
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"Mom, mom, look, the lily of the valley you planted is blooming!"
Xiao Xinhan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped up and down, Bai Zixin sat quietly on the sofa, her fingers flying lightly in the air, dancing an unknown waltz with two knitting needles made of pine wood, and Luo Yixin
He sat quietly next to her, holding an Italian book in his hand and reading it carefully.
The fragrance of lily of the valley was carried into the villa by the breeze, and the whole living room was filled with a light fragrance. Bai Zixin raised her head and smiled slightly, looking at the figure of her little daughter jumping and jumping excitedly in front of the window, her lips couldn't stop laughing.
With a touch of warmth and sweetness, he whispered to her, "If you want to see it, go and have a look in the garden, but be careful not to fall."
"Yeah (⊙o⊙)."
Xin Xinhan responded quickly and rushed out of the gate like a wild horse that wanted to run free. Her brisk and lively laughter immediately sounded in the huge garden, as sweet as pure white marshmallows.
"Yi'er, why don't you go see the flowers with your sister?"
Turning his head, he looked at his seven-year-old son, who was actually holding an encyclopedia in Italian and was reading attentively. He subconsciously whispered, with a strange color in his eyes, "This is all in Italian."
,Do you understand?"
"I understand. Mom, you can continue knitting. I'll go to the garden and watch my sister."
Luo Yixin nodded sensibly, and walked out with the book. Bai Zixin turned his head and looked through the floor-to-ceiling window. He could see Xinghan lightly holding a brightly blooming lily of the valley, greedily inhaling the quiet fragrance.
Luo Yixin walked over and said something lightly, then saw Xinhan quickly let go of her little paws, picked up the small shower next to her, and carefully watered the flowers.
These are her children... They are only six or seven years old, but they are already so sensible... That's right!
Bai Zixin suddenly thought of an important question.
Yi'er is almost seven years old now, and Hanhan is already six years old. At this age, it's time to find a primary school for them to study in!
But they live in the suburbs now. If they want to go to school, they have to go to the city to find a school. But in this case, it will probably be a long distance, which will be inconvenient...
Holding the knitting needle with her thumb wrapped in protective tape, Bai Zixin fell into a long thought. It wasn't until the familiar sound of the trumpet sounded outside the door, and the two children rushed to the iron gate at the same time that she suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly
He put down what he was holding and walked out. Sure enough, he saw Luo Yuchen getting out of the car with something in his hand.
"Dad, dad~~~you are back~~~"
Xin Xinghan's voice always sounded the fastest. Luo Yuchen smiled slightly, squatted down, caught the little guy who rushed towards him quickly, and let her kiss and rub him on the face, even deliberately using his slightly exposed lips.