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This time, Meng Youyou’s dream was about herself.
In her dream, she participated in the "Lixing Cup" dance competition. In the preliminary stage of the competition, she performed well and soon entered the finals.
During the period of preparation for the finals, they had to participate in closed training. During these short two weeks, she practiced and lived with another contestant, and the two became good friends.
Before the final began, all the judges agreed that Meng Youyou would win the championship, and she thought so too.
But what she didn't expect was that on the day of the final, when she was about to go on stage, she was pushed hard and rolled down the stairs.
That was Meng Youyou’s first and last time participating in such a large-scale competition.
It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. After that, she spent a long time recuperating at home.
After her body gradually recovered, her best friend during closed training came.
It was not until then that Meng Youyou realized that it was she who pushed her down the stairs.
From childhood to adulthood, Meng Youyou has solved many difficult problems, but to this friend, she treats him sincerely and without any defense.
Such malice caused her faith to collapse. She was disappointed and discouraged, and was unable to recover for a long time.
In the dream, Meng Youyou did not choose to participate in the same type of dance competition again.
Watching her old friends in the competition go further and further, and finally reach new levels one after another, and when the publicity for her tours around the world was overwhelming, Meng Youyou returned to the TV station to work.
The dream was very short and Meng Youyou was dazed when she woke up.
Meng Jinyu happened to come in with a letter. Seeing her little daughter's absent-minded look, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Meng Youyou told her everything she saw in her dream.
Even though she has grown up and has the ability to stand on her own, Youyou still relies on and trusts her mother like she did when she was a child.
"I thought that in my dream, after returning to the TV station, I would never dance again," she said.
Meng Jinyu smiled, looked at her daughter's fair and delicate face, and said softly, "Do you still want to sign up this time?"
What’s strange is that the registration form was placed in the TV station’s guard room and was delivered to Meng Youyou by the security guard.
The old man said that a handsome young man brought the registration form, but did not leave his name or contact information.
Meng Youyou lowered her eyes and blinked gently, her thick eyelashes sweeping across her eyes like a fan.
"I didn't register, but I received the registration form out of nowhere. Maybe it's fate." Meng Jinyu said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be a pity to give up dancing, which you love, just because of a dream? Since the dream has given you a hint, you can be more prepared to avoid it."
Meng Youyou had just woken up and was still sleepy.
Meng Jinyu looked at her daughter and knew that she had never caused anyone any worry since she was a child, so she didn't say anything more.
The little girl has had her own opinions ever since she was a chubby little dumpling.
"Mom, is this a letter from my brother?" Meng Youyou asked.
Meng Jinyu handed the letter to Meng Youyou and said, "I saw you complaining about why your brother didn't send me a letter a few days ago. Now that I received the letter, I hurried to bring it to you."
Jiang Cheng has worked harder than anyone else in the army over the years.
He applied to be transferred to the special forces, made many military achievements, and was promoted to battalion commander when he was less than 30 years old.
He has very little vacation and only comes back once a year. Every time he comes back, he wants to stay with his family and doesn't want to go anywhere.
In recent years, a telephone was installed at home, and Jiang Cheng wrote fewer letters.
But Youyou was often not at home and missed her brother's calls several times, so she insisted that Jiang Cheng send letters home from time to time as he did before.
Jiang Cheng would satisfy all of his sister's requests.
Just then, early in the morning, the letter from the army arrived.
Meng Youyou opened the letter.
The letters only contained trivial daily matters, but she loved to read anything that happened to her brother in the army.
The little girl looked down slowly, and when she reached the last line, her eyes widened.
"What did your brother say?" Meng Jinyu asked with a smile.
Jiang Cheng's letter was sent to her sister, so she never opened it and only kept it for Youyou to read.
"My brother said that there was a civilian staff member in their army, who was transferred from another place. They chatted by chance that day, and then I learned that the civilian staff member wanted to be a salesperson under the introduction of a relative, but he didn't expect that he was suddenly driven away when he arrived at the door of the clothing store..."
Meng Jinyu was also surprised.
Back then, it was because in Youyou's dream, Jiang Cheng and the salesperson in the store knew and appreciated each other and had a good relationship that she did not object to him and Guan Jingyuan being together.
Later, she learned that Guan Jingyuan had applied for the job by pretending to be a relative of that old customer. In addition, with so many things having happened, Meng Jinyu no longer took the original salesperson seriously.
Unexpectedly, many years later, the girl joined the army.
"Mom, will she become my sister-in-law in the future?" Meng Youyou looked curious.
"Youyou's dream is so accurate, it should be true." Meng Jinyu said with a smile, "But your brother is afraid of the rope after being bitten once, and he hasn't mentioned the idea of dating for so many years. I'm afraid this time, he will have to wait for a long time before he will come to his senses."
"Don't be afraid." Meng Youyou said with a smile, "People who truly love each other will always be together no matter how long it has been."
…
After Meng Youyou had breakfast, she went out to work.
When the school recommended her to go to Beijing TV Station, she agreed without hesitation.
At the beginning, Youyou wanted to try everything, but after becoming a trainee host, she found that the job was really boring.
Today in 1997, being an actor or singer is no longer just a job as it was before. Some people are praised so highly that they become outrageous.
As a small intern host, Meng Youyou was ordered around all the time. Several times she wanted to throw the microphone in their faces and quit the job.
But what happens after you quit?
She loves dancing, but how far can she go on this path?
Today's work task is to do a special topic for several young people who have returned from overseas.
The 1993 Overseas Students Law of a certain country stipulates that Chinese nationals who entered the country before 1990 will automatically obtain permanent residency in that country.
But even so, there is still a large number of young people who choose to return to their country.
As our country's irreplaceable and precious talents, these people can bring advanced foreign technologies and products back to China because their roots are here and because they believe that China will eventually take off.
Host Zhu Xin and Meng Youyou have been partners for a while and they get along well. At this time, she took out the program process and asked Youyou to help cooperate.
Meng Youyou did not need to appear on camera. She only put on light makeup, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and began to prepare for the opening of the show.
Looking at her busy figure, Zhu Xin said to the makeup artist: "Look, the girl is so pretty and has good adaptability. If she could be a host of a program, she would be very suitable. It's a pity that she is not interested in this."
The show is about to begin and Meng Youyou is checking the microphone.
Just then, a group of people walked into the studio.
There are five people in the overseas returnee group, both men and women, who are developing in different fields.
When they walked in, some were low-key, some were flamboyant. Even though they were not dressed up, it was obvious that they were all in high spirits.
"Wow! Look at that man, so handsome."
Following the direction pointed by the staff member, Meng Youyou looked at the man walking at the back.
He is tall and thin, with narrow dark eyes, a high nose bridge, and well-defined facial features.
Even though he was the last one, everyone's eyes couldn't be taken away from him.
These are the external conditions for becoming a star, but it is obvious that the temperament this person exudes is very cold and keeps people at a distance. If you want to become a star, you can't be as incompetent as him.
"He doesn't even need to be good at dealing with things! I've just read all their information. This man named Zhou has the best resume. He was enrolled in a junior class when he was young, went abroad at public expense at the age of nineteen, and devoted himself to Internet research while abroad... Now, he is only twenty-three years old. Last time I heard from Director Wang that he founded an Internet company, combined with the current technological boom with new hardware as the theme, and has achieved great success."
"Junior class?" Meng Youyou was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on him again, and suddenly she felt that he looked familiar.
Just as Meng Youyou looked at him, the other party also stopped and turned his head.
When their eyes met, he concealed the coldness in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to become warm in an instant.
"Yes, the junior class at that time recruited children between the ages of eleven and fifteen, and he was exactly fifteen at that time." The staff member added, "In fact, there are many outstanding talents in the junior class. A twelve-year-old child won many math competition awards and has now become the youngest professor of mathematics at Huaqing University. His academic number theory has made important breakthroughs in major and difficult problems! The current professor of mathematics is only twenty years old."
When this topic came up, Meng Youyou became excited, her lips curled up and she smiled secretly.
"Youyou, what are you so happy about?" the staff member asked, infected by her smile.
"To be honest, that 20-year-old mathematics professor—" Meng Youyou smiled brightly, her tone rising cheerfully, "is my brother."
"Wow! Your sister is a model, and your brother is a professor. Are all the people in your family so outstanding..."
"Youyou is also very good. Her dance has been performed on the Spring Festival Gala!"
"Mr. Zhou, please take a seat here." A voice interrupted Zhou Nian'an's thoughts.
He withdrew his gaze from Youyou, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he pursed them in restraint.
Until now, he still remembers how restrained he looked in the dormitory on the day he first arrived in Beijing. At that time, a little girl rushed in. She had a clear and pleasant voice and could get along with everyone.
After all these years, she is still as showy as ever.
“It feels so good to pursue your dreams. When I was collecting information, I found that no matter whether it was the new talent in the Internet industry, the designer in the clothing industry, or the famous painter… they all had dreams planted in their hearts since childhood. Only with dreams can you go further.”
Meng Youyou was slightly stunned.
dream……
She also has a dream.
"Youyou, you said your brother was enrolled in the Huaqing University Junior Class in 1990. So, he and this Internet talent are classmates."
Meng Youyou came back to her senses and looked at the other person again.
He had already sat down and was calmly answering the host's questions.
"What's his name?" Youyou asked.
"His name is Zhou——"
Suddenly, someone rushed in: "Youyou, the female celebrity we arranged to interview this afternoon arrived early. She is now in the dressing room and is angry, saying that we neglected her. The hosts are all busy, and we are responsible for this interview. Why don't you go over and calm her down first?"
Meng Youyou was overwhelmed: "Okay, I'll be there right away."
When Meng Youyou arrived at the backstage dressing room, female star Xiang Li was making things difficult for the makeup artist.
"Do you know how to put on makeup? I told you that my eyes are ugly and I need to put them on carefully, but you actually..."
"I have tried to highlight the advantages of your other facial features, but -"
"You're still talking back? Do you want me to pour another cup of tea on you?" Xiang Li glared at him, and when she saw Meng Youyou out of the corner of her eye, she said, "Are you a makeup artist too? Come and do my makeup for me."
There were still some tea leaves in the makeup artist's hair. Xiang Li had just splashed the tea on her in anger. Fortunately, the tea in the cup was not boiling hot, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
“No——” The makeup artist was about to shake her head, but saw Meng Youyou coming over with a smile.
"Leave it to me."
Meng Youyou picked up the eye shadow and applied it on Xiang Li's eyelids, blending it.
Xiang Li felt relieved when she saw that she was skilled in the technique. But when she looked up again, she saw herself in the mirror, covered in all kinds of makeup and looking pale.
"What are you doing?" Xiang Li was so angry that she grabbed Meng Youyou's wrist.
But Youyou retracted her hand and stepped back quickly.
"I'm putting makeup on you." She said innocently, "But your eyes are so small, and using eyeshadow alone won't make them much bigger."
Xiang Li stood up immediately: "Call your leader over! I want to file a complaint against you!"
"Go ahead." Meng Youyou took off her internship ID from her neck and slapped it on the dressing table. "I just don't want to do this anymore."
Xiang Li cursed behind her, her whole face distorted with anger, but the little girl didn't even turn her head, and her back looked incredibly chic.
The makeup artist standing nearby felt extremely relieved. She plucked the tea leaves off her hair and said calmly, "The bathroom is over there. Take off your makeup. When you put on makeup again and change into your clothes, it will be almost time for the appointment."
Xiang Li gritted her teeth and wanted to pull the girl over and give her a good scolding, but she said she quit.
What can she do? I could only lower my head to remove my makeup with this colorful face.
On the other side, Meng Youyou walked out of the dressing room and asked, "Did she record the argument she had with the makeup artist in the dressing room just now?"
"I've recorded it! But, Youyou, isn't it too worthwhile to lose your job for someone like this?"
Meng Youyou raised the corners of her lips and smiled brightly: "I haven't wanted to do this for a long time."
Dreams are not something that can be kept in your heart, they have to be realized step by step.
In that dream, she gave up dancing because of her so-called friends.
But Youyou thought, isn’t the dream not over yet?
If that dream comes to an end, she will still return to the stage.
…
Meng Youyou signed up for the "Lixing Cup" dance competition.
The preliminary round went very smoothly. She made it through all the levels and soon reached the finals.
The finals will require two weeks of closed training, and during these two weeks, every three girls will be placed in a dormitory.
"Hello, my name is Mo Ran." A petite girl came over with a smile on her face.
Meng Youyou recognized her as the girl in her dream at first sight and pouted her lips in disdain: "Hello."
"My name is Xiao Xiaoou." said another quiet girl.
In the following training, Mo Ran was very enthusiastic.
She would always call Youyou with her wherever she went, and would also give Youyou a portion of the food delivered by the competition logistics department in advance.
But no matter how she tried to please him, Meng Youyou remained unmoved.
It wasn't her style to give up before the game even started, but it would be foolish to remain friends with this person when she knew that he had hurt her in her dreams.
The day before the competition, Xiao Xiaoou fell in the practice room and his old injury relapsed. His knee swelled as big as a steamed bun and he missed the final.
Mo Ran cried, and while applying medicine to her, he said, "We agreed to go on stage together."
Xiao Xiaoou's nose was red: "Ran Ran, don't be sad. Even if I can't win the award, I am very happy to see both of you standing on the high podium."
She wiped the tears from her eyes and said to Meng Youyou and Mo Ran, "The judges said in the preliminary round that you two are the best contestants. By then, it will be amazing if our dormitory can produce a champion and a runner-up!"
…
The next day, the finals began.
Meng Youyou avoided all moments of being alone with Mo Ran. No matter where she went, she would always stay in groups with other contestants to prevent Mo Ran from having any chance to attack.
The strange thing was that Mo Ran seemed to be afraid of her and never tried to get close to her again.
Afterwards, news suddenly came that Mo Ran had withdrawn from the competition.
Meng Youyou was confused.
You know, in the dream, Mo Ran became familiar to everyone through this competition, and everything went smoothly after that.
The competition lasted a long time, and seeing that it was not yet her turn to go on stage, she went backstage to find Xiao Xiaoou.
Xiao Xiaoou had already packed up his things in the dormitory and said goodbye to everyone.
"How come you packed your luggage so quickly? Didn't you say you would stay and watch our game?" Meng Youyou asked.
Xiao Xiaoou's eyes were still red, and she whispered to Meng Youyou, "When I went to the practice room to get my dancing shoes this morning, I heard from the cleaning lady that someone had smeared lubricant on the floor of the practice room yesterday. At that time, Mo Ran came in and chatted with me. I didn't pay attention and my feet slipped. I thought it was my own problem, but I didn't expect it to be her..."
Meng Youyou was stunned: "Is this why she withdrew from the competition?"
"The competition was organized in cooperation with Beijing TV Station. A new Internet company sponsored the competition. The other company did not allow such a situation to happen. In addition to the floor of the practice room, they also found out that Mo Ran had done many dirty and despicable things not only in this competition, but also in the past at the dance school. This time, the other company asked her to withdraw from the competition and write an apology statement, exposing her actions at the competition. In the future, not only will she not be able to participate in dance competitions, but even the dance school will not dare to accept her. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou from this Internet company did not let Mo Ran go, otherwise, I would not be willing to accept it..."
"I didn't expect Mo Ran to be such a person. We compete fairly. Even though I know she is my opponent, I never expect her to perform poorly." Xiao Xiaoou smiled bitterly, "I treat her as a friend."
Xiao Xiaoou was in low spirits and talked about the dedication he had made to dance since he was a child.
"At that time, not many people practiced dancing, but because I loved it, I persisted. Over the years, I have been injured all over my body. Throughout the year, there is no part of my legs that is not bruised."
"I'm already 26 years old, Youyou. At 26, how can there be so many possibilities? After being forced to withdraw from the competition this time, I'm afraid I can only go back to work."
"If I am not as skilled as others, then I will admit it. But this time, it is Mo Ran..."
At the end, Xiao Xiaoou started crying.
Meng Youyou lent her her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Xiaoou, this is just one competition. There will be more opportunities in the future, many, many more opportunities!"
…
The final of the "Lixing Cup" dance competition officially began.
The whole family sat in the audience, waiting for Youyou to appear.
Jiang Guo held Meng Jinyu's arm and said, "Mom, don't worry. Youyou will definitely perform well."
Gu Zhimin also laughed and said, “Yeah, when has Youyou ever disappointed us?”
Old Master Gu's eyes were almost sore from staring, and he would ask Gu Qi beside him from time to time why Youyou hadn't played yet.
Gu Qi smiled and said, “Grandpa, Youyou is the last one to go on stage.”
"The finale!" The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, "They have good taste."
After a pause, Mr. Gu asked again: "By the way, how is your mother?"
"It went well and I've been discharged from the hospital."
After graduation, Gu Qi successfully entered the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing and became an otolaryngologist.
But he never expected that the first surgery he would perform after officially becoming a surgeon would be on his mother.
I heard that Liu Anqin and Zhou Xin's relationship had been getting worse over the past two years. That day, she found out that Zhou Xin had someone else outside, and the couple had a big fight. Liu Anqin, who had always been weak in the past, picked up an ashtray and smashed it hard on Zhou Xin's head, while the other party punched her and broke her nose.
Liu Anqin was extremely embarrassed. She was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances, so she didn't want to go to the hospital in Jiangcheng and insisted on having her youngest son accompany her to Beijing for treatment.
Who would have known that when she arrived in Beijing, her attending physician was actually Gu Qi.
Liu Anqin cried and expressed how much she regretted it, but Gu Qi was no longer the little boy who depended on his mother. After the operation, he never stepped into her ward again.
Not long after, Liu Anqin was discharged from the hospital. Before leaving, she learned from the nurse that Gu Qi's father had been promoted to the director of the Public Security Department many years ago, and that he had a good relationship with his wife.
Only then did she realize that Gu Zhimin was still together with Meng Jinyu.
"Xiao Qi, if you want to interact with her, none of us will stop you." Old Master Gu said, "After all, she is your biological mother."
Gu Qi smiled and shook his head: "You are not a child anymore. Do you still need to cry and shout for your mother like you did back then? I know who has been good to me over the years."
Blood relationship is not that important. Over the past ten years, he has already regarded Meng Jinyu as his biological mother.
…
"Youyou is out!"
"Look at the stage, it's Youyou!"
"It's so beautiful. She hasn't even started dancing yet, but she's already like an elf..."
As the last contestant to appear, Meng Youyou's performance amazed everyone.
She choreographed this dance herself.
As soon as the music started, her talent and aura seemed to be unconcealed, bringing a visual feast to everyone.
On the stage, her body swayed with the music, attracting the attention of the judges and the audience.
All eyes fell on her.
Under the spotlight, Youyou dances relaxedly, as light and nimble as a feather. Her beauty is not weak but, on the contrary, powerful.
This combination of strength and beauty emits a light brighter and more dazzling than light.
Meng Youyou danced with great enthusiasm and passion, until the thunderous applause from the audience, when she realized that the competition was over.
Meng Youyou was very excited when she received the championship trophy of this competition.
She hugged the trophy tightly in her arms, held it high, and smiled brighter than the sun.
"Youyou, as the champion of the first 'Lixing Cup' National Dance Competition, do you have anything to say to everyone?"
Meng Youyou held the trophy and thought for a long time.
Finally, she said seriously: "I think, even if I had to do it all over again, I would still dance, still chase my dreams, and still stand on this stage."
There was applause from the audience.
Tears glistened in Meng Jinyu's eyes.
…
When Meng Youyou came down from the stage, she was surrounded by the crowd.
Her cheeks flushed with excitement. She returned to the backstage and saw Zhounian.
They have seen each other many times these days.
But every time, there was no chance to talk to each other.
Meng Youyou always felt that she seemed to recognize him.
But the memory seemed to be buried, staying in a distant place.
There were people coming and going backstage.
A staff member was busy packing up equipment and accidentally bumped into Youyou's trophy when passing by her.
It's okay if you hit yourself, but it's not okay if you hit this precious trophy.
Meng Youyou hugged the trophy tightly and stepped to the side, but she was not careful and her right foot missed the steps built backstage.
"Be careful." Zhounian stretched out his hand and protected her.
"Huh——" Meng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief after she stood firm.
Fortunately, the trophy was not damaged.
"Thank you." She raised her face and smiled at Zhounian. "Were you also a student in the junior class?"
"Do you still remember me?" Zhounian asked.
Meng Youyou pursed her lips and looked at his face seriously.
It looks familiar, but...
Zhounian took out a White Rabbit candy from his pocket, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Want some candy?"
"I'm not a child." Meng Youyou smiled.
"It's not just children who eat candy." Zhounian said, "I like candy too."
He held Meng Youyou's hand and placed the candy in her palm.
Meng Youyou was slightly startled, and subconsciously tore open the wrapping paper. When she put the candy into her mouth, she suddenly remembered something.
"It's very sweet." Zhounian said.
She had said these words before!
"You are the dark-skinned little boy in the junior class dormitory!" Meng Youyou suddenly widened her eyes and tilted her head.
How did it turn white?
"Meng Youyou." Zhounian stretched out his hand and whispered, "My name is Zhounian, can I get to know you?"
After a moment, Meng Youyou placed her soft hand in his palm: "Sure."
No matter how much time has passed, Zhounian always remembers how lost and helpless he was when he was fifteen years old and came to a world that did not belong to him.
But what he remembered more vividly was Youyou. That day, the little girl put a candy beside his bed.
Her smile and the sweet taste of the candy were like a ray of light that gradually calmed his restless heart.
For so many years, he has been working hard to be good enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.
Now, he finally came to her side.
No one knows what will happen in the future.
But he would do his best to make her see himself.
I will also do my best to protect her.
…
The "Lixing Cup" competition made Meng Youyou known to more people.
She began to have more opportunities to perform on stage.
A year later, at Meng Jinyu's suggestion, Meng Youyou opened a dance studio.
As an independent dancer, she choreographs and produces her own works, taking charge of all the coordinating work.
Everyone was surprised that Youyou, who couldn't concentrate even when studying, could devote all her energy to dancing.
What they don’t know is that persistence is easy. Ten days, twenty days, two months, three months… it doesn’t seem difficult to do.
However, to persist for a lifetime requires strong faith to support you.
Meng Youyou has already engraved the word "persistence" into her bones.
Because of my passion, I am not afraid and even enjoy it.
At the end of 1998, Meng Youyou's team came to the National Grand Theater to start their first tour.
As a member of the team, Xiao Xiaoou felt like he was dreaming.
At that time, after withdrawing from the competition, she thought she would give up dancing and find a job in any organization, but who would have known that Youyou invited her to join this new team.
It was Meng Youyou who told her that if you have a dream, don't give up. No matter when you start or when you continue, it is never too late.
On the stage of the Grand Theater, Meng Youyou's performance was amazing.
The performance ended successfully and she received a bouquet of flowers when she left the stage.
That was given by Zhounian An.
"Youyou, can I say a few words to you?" he said gently.
She held the flowers and looked back at her family and friends.
There were my uncle and aunt, Ruan Yiyi, Grandpa Gu, Uncle Gu, Wen Yan, and Grandma Wen...
There are also Meng Jinyu, Jiang Guo, Liang Sen, Meng Shan, and the brother who took special leave from the army and rushed back.
They all looked at her happily.
"Go ahead and leave us alone!"
"It's okay, you young people go and have a chat..."
I don’t know if it was because of the heat on the stage or for some other reason, but Meng Youyou’s cheeks were red.
…
When she came out of the theater, Meng Jinyu's mouth was filled with a relieved smile.
"Who would have thought that the little girl who said she wanted to dance would actually persist until now."
Su Jingjing couldn't help laughing when she thought of Youyou's first time dancing in the art troupe.
"At that time, Captain Xu was interviewing Youyou. Youyou opened her mouth and never stopped talking, introducing many people. Finally, Captain Xu couldn't stand it anymore and asked her to show her talent. The little girl had never danced before, and she got excited and performed a split for Captain Xu."
"Captain Xu taught her step by step, saying that splits are not done this way. It was from then on that she discovered that Xiaotuanzi was very flexible and was born to dance."
Jiang Guo said: "In fact, dancing is difficult. If you want to learn it well, you have to endure hardships. Youyou has never suffered from hardship since she was a child. When I saw her gritting her teeth to practice when she was young, I always advised her to stop practicing and go out to play with me."
Su Jingjing also remembered that at that time in the training room, when the little dumpling was practicing, he clenched his teeth and his soft face trembled.
The art soldiers in the art troupe all felt sorry for her and let her rest for a while. However, although Youyou looked heartless on weekdays, when she got serious, no one could stop her.
"Finally, the artists in the troupe all knew that the little girl really loved dancing and was not afraid of hardship, so they bought her candied haws after she finished practicing."
Ruan Jinguo laughed and said, "No wonder Youyou kept asking me to send her to the art troupe. It turns out she wanted to eat candied haws."
"Uncle, you also wanted to go to the art troupe all the time back then, and you thought we didn't know." Jiang Guo teased with a smile.
"Why?" Ruan Yiyi blinked, "Sister, why did my father want to go to the art troupe all the time?"
Jiang Cheng hooked Ruan Yiyi's nose: "To see your mother."
Ruan Jinguo scratched the back of his head: "Why are you talking about me?"
Su Jingjing smiled and took his arm: "If it weren't for Youyou, I wouldn't want to talk to you the first time I saw you. You should thank your little niece."
"Then I have to thank my sister too." Ruan Yiyi suddenly realized, "If it weren't for my sister, there would be no me!"
Everyone laughed out loud.
Meng Jinyu's nose suddenly felt sore.
The children in front of me have all grown up.
After two years of contact, Jiang Cheng and Su Qingqing, a civilian staff member in the army, got together and reached the stage of discussing marriage.
Jiang Guo and Liang Sen also got together. The two of them had a very good relationship. No matter what they talked about, they could always agree on it. Although they were always quarreling on the surface, they couldn't live without each other. In the past two years, Jiang Guo deliberately reduced her participation in shows and wanted to retreat behind the scenes. The two of them opened a modeling company in China. At the same time, Jiang Guo also accepted Liang Sen's proposal.
Meng Shan is the youngest of four children and he is completely blank when it comes to relationships. But his destiny will always come.
It was as if Meng Jinyu could not have imagined in the past that Youyou, who always followed her around and acted coquettishly, would sometimes come to her senses.
The little girl grew up and met someone she loved.
However, when he can pursue her depends on Zhounian's ability.
The corners of Meng Jinyu's mouth rose unconsciously.
Her daughter grew up slowly.
But no matter what she goes through, Youyou will always be the free and innocent person she used to be.
Just like what Meng Jinyu said to Ruan Jinguo in the past.
No one can be carefree forever, but she thinks Youyou can do it.
"I never thought that time would pass so quickly." Meng Jinyu said with emotion, "It seems that everything has changed, and yet it seems that nothing has changed."
"Look, Youyou is there—" Suddenly, Jiang Cheng pointed at a figure under a street light not far away.
Youyou and Zhounian stood together, and the street lights made their shadows very long.
They were facing each other, and no one knew what they were talking about.
They were too far away to hear their conversation. They only saw Meng Youyou tilting her head under the warm yellow street light, with a sweet smile on her lips.
This smile is as pure as the smile that the little dumpling had when he raised his mouth back then.
Everything around me seemed to have changed, yet nothing had changed.
Time flows quietly, and good things come as expected.
From now on, Youyou and everyone around her will live happily every day.
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