After sending several children abroad, life at home became inevitably lonely.

Yueyue was without a companion for a while.

Fortunately, Xi Ping's son Dai Yuhao went to the affiliated high school with her, so Yueyue was not lonely.

As time goes by and years pass, Yueyue records many important events in her life in her diary.

For example, her godmother Wan Jingjing married Uncle Ying Kui.

That year, an American completed a spacewalk. The news was being broadcast on TV. Yueyue was practicing with the barre while Wan Jingjing was tidying up the dance studio.

Ying Kui pushed the door open and walked in, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Saw it on the roadside again?"

Wan Jingjing is no longer surprised by this.

Ying Kui is always like a little boy who never grows up. If he comes across something new and interesting on the road, he will always pick it up.

But today, Ying Kui shook his head for the first time.

"I bought it specially."

"It's not a festival, why waste money?" Although Wan Jingjing said this, the smile on her face became even more intense.

Which woman doesn’t like romance?

Ying Kui glanced at Yueyue and took out his other hand which was hidden behind his back.

It's a bunch of jasmine flowers.

Yueyue was very surprised.

She took it carefully, and the jasmine fragrance was pleasant.

"Thank you, Uncle Ying."

"Just saying thank you might not be enough. If you really want to thank me, just use a different name."

Ying Kui suddenly spoke, leaving Yueyue at a loss.

What's the new name?

Under the gaze of the two, one big and one small, Ying Kui took out a small brocade box from his pocket.

He said, "You can call me godfather instead."

"Wan Jingjing, even though it's many years late, can you marry me?"

Ying Kui swore that he was absolutely not disrespecting Wan Jingjing.

Inside the brocade box was a wheat ear ring inlaid with red jadeite. It looked a little rough, but was very well maintained.

"Did you do this?" Wan Jingjing felt it looked familiar.

She vaguely remembered seeing Ying Kui secretly polishing something when she was young. At that time, she even discussed it privately with her friends, thinking that maybe Ying Kui had someone he liked.

But Wan Jingjing didn't see him give it away, but she didn't take it out either.

Maybe something went wrong.

Wan Jingjing thought so and immediately put it out of her mind.

Now that I see you again, I can’t help but feel a little moved.

She whispered, "You—did it for me?"

"Yes and no."

Ying Kui played with the ring.

It happened to be Wan Jingjing's eighteenth birthday, and Ying Kui thought for a long time about what gift to give her.

His feelings for Wan Jingjing seemed to have gone beyond friendship, but he didn't dare to cross the line.

Ying Kui was afraid that if he revealed his feelings to Wan Jingjing, would she accept it? If she didn't, would they still be able to maintain their friendship?

It took three years to make this ring.

Until Bloomberg came along.

When Ying Kui wanted to send it again, it was too late.

Men understand men best. Bloomberg was hostile to Ying Kui when he first met him, until later Bloomberg hit him with a club.

He can still be considered a man at least.

Ying Kui thought that since Peng Bo was willing to fight for Wan Jingjing, it was not too bad. While the two of them were confirming their relationship, he accepted the invitation and went abroad to study.

Across the ocean, thousands of miles away.

Wan Jingjing's news always reaches him with a delay.

For example, when Wan Jingjing won an award, Wan Jingjing got married, Wan Jingjing gave birth to a child... He wanted to send her a gift, but he missed the chance for so long.

Until a classmate told him that Wan Jingjing was divorced.

divorce?

Ying Kui packed his luggage overnight and flew back to China without even saying goodbye.

Years ago he was indecisive.

Now, it's his turn to be brave.

"Wan Jingjing, I've wanted to marry you for a long time. Time waits for no one. If I don't tell you now, I'm afraid you'll run away with someone else again."

Ying Kui meant something.

Wan Jingjing reacted.

He was talking about the man they met yesterday.

The corners of Wan Jingjing's lips gradually rose, and looking at the stubborn Ying Kui, she burst out laughing.

"The person from yesterday was Zhang Tai."

"What's wrong with Zhang Tai?" Ying Kui's lips were almost pressed into a straight line.

The smile is worthless.

Before he could say anything, Wan Jingjing smiled and said, "He's been married for many years. His wife has fallen in love with Yueyue and wants me to introduce her to Yu Rou to arrange a marriage."

Been married for many years.

Child marriage.

Ying Kui's little thoughts were exposed by Wan Jingjing, and he looked embarrassed for a moment.

But the ring has been taken out and cannot be taken back.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want the ring or not?"

"Wan Jingjing, I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all. We—"

Ying Kui's voice stopped abruptly.

Yueyue didn't continue writing in her diary.

After all, the following scene is a little inappropriate for children.

Her godmother, who had always been elegant and stylish, stood on tiptoe and kissed Ying Kui.

Then Yueyue was sent back home urgently.

The two of them got married almost instantly. Yueyue, as a flower girl, went to Jinling and brought back many Jinling snacks for Dai Yuhao.

Although Dai Yuhao is not as greedy as he was when he was a child, he can't help but feel hungry when faced with new snacks.

He restrained himself and broke off a small piece, tasting it briefly.

"good."

Dai Yuhao commented seriously.

Nowadays, he is recognized as the top student and school idol of Peking University High School, and he has a very heavy idol image.

During the short time he and Yueyue were talking, many female classmates stopped to take a peek.

However, Yueyue, who had seen the scene where Xi Ping chased and beat Dai Yuhao, really couldn't add any school idol filter to Dai Yuhao.

In terms of handsomeness, she has never seen anyone better looking than her godfather.

When it comes to hard work, it must be my biological father Feng Xudong.

Dai Yuhao often feels frustrated with Yueyue.

Over time he got used to it.

After all, there are always some mountains in life that cannot be overcome.

For example, his uncle Xi Feng.

In just two months, he led his men to collect most of the hunting rifles and homemade cannons from the small villages around the county.

After that, they went all over the country to rescue abducted women, just like fighting guerrilla warfare.

Although they are all small actions, they add up to a lot of achievements.

His uncle also won two of the third-class merits that he had been longing for. Dai Yuhao was very jealous of the military uniforms. While the Xi family was entertaining guests, he was about to sneak into the room to try on the uniforms, but he ran into a strange sister.

Dai Yuhao tensed up and asked loudly, "Who are you?!"

"Who are you? Is this Xi Feng's house?" The older sister climbed in through the window, her mouth wide open again, "Are you Xi Feng's son?!"

Dai Yuhao thought that his uncle's children were much younger than him, and this guy couldn't even tell them apart. He must be a bad person.

He turned around and ran out. The woman behind him couldn't catch up with him and was caught by the people called by Dai Yuhao.

Xi Ping looked at the young girl and her heart was alarmed. She looked the woman up and down.

She is young, beautiful and full of energy, but her hair is messy and her clothes look like she hasn't changed in several days.