When they arrived at the station, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally rest.
Who knew the train didn’t stop at their station!
When asked, they said it was a temporary notice.
It will stop at the next station and bring everyone back safely.
A bunch of people were still arguing with the train conductor.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from inside the car: "Someone jumped out of the car!"
The train exploded instantly.
The person who jumped out of the car was Cen Yue.
He entrusted the orange to his comrade and jumped out of the car without hesitation.
Even if the train is not going fast when passing the station.
Such behavior is also dangerous.
Gu Cheng guessed that Cen Yue probably realized that something was wrong.
He left the train station.
The jeep that was originally planned to pick them up never showed up.
Cen Yue did not go home, but ran all the way to Cen Anguo's residence, and fortunately caught up with him.
Gu Cheng said these times.
Song Yiyi kept her eyes down, trying hard to hold back her tears.
Before returning to the ward, Gu Cheng asked, "Yiyi, do you blame Ah Yue for changing his career without discussing it with you?"
Song Yiyi's eyes were covered with tears. She pursed her lips and answered seriously, "Brother, most people spend their entire lives planning for the future from the moment they are born, desperately trying to make everything go according to plan."
"But they overlook the fact that not everyone has a future."
People can die unexpectedly.
Just like her in the book.
Not all plans come to fruition.
When you are happy, you should enjoy it to the fullest. Live one day at a time.
The most important thing is to live in the present.
Most people always think about how they will grow old and die.
But I don’t know how to live.
How to be yourself.
This is the influence of national culture and spiritual core.
Song Yiyi doesn't judge who is right or wrong.
She only knew that she wanted to live a good life now.
Live every day happily with your family, friends and loved ones.
When Cen Yue woke up and opened his eyes, he saw Song Yiyi sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands covered in juice from eating.
Song Minghui handed her a handkerchief and kept nagging: "Even if it tastes good, you have to eat less. Oranges are cold in nature, and eating too much is not good for you."
Song Yiyi stuffed the last piece into her mouth, "Dad, I've thought of a nickname for the baby!"
Song Minghui took the fruit peel handed to him by Song Yiyi.
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's your name?"
Song Yiyi's eyes curved, "Let's call her Little Orange. Isn't she cute?"
Song Minghui: “…”
His daughter just suffered because of her illiteracy.
"good."
A slightly hoarse and magnetic voice sounded, "Very cute."
Song Minghui and Song Yiyi looked at the same time and found that Cen Yue had woken up.
"Ah Yue, don't listen to her nonsense. How can you name a child after any fruit?"
After Song Minghui finished his rebuttal, he stretched out his big face in front of Cen Yue and asked, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Do you want Dad to call a doctor?"
Cen Yue hasn't spoken yet.
Song Yiyi spoke first: "What nonsense are you talking about? What's wrong with fruit? It's sweet and sour, with a fresh smell, clean and innocent, cheerful, full of vitality, and sunny and energetic."
It is more in line with children's nature.
Just thinking about it makes me think of a cute chubby baby.
Cen Yue's eyes curved slightly. "The girl's name is Chengcheng, and the boy's name is Chengzi. It implies wishes for happiness and a bright future. Very good."
Song Yiyi raised her chin proudly.
That’s it!
Song Minghui: “…”
Cen Yue could still be a supporting actor, but it seems that’s no longer the case.
They are having a great time.
Cen Yue got up to eat, and Song Yiyi followed suit and took a few bites.
She was actually full.
The smell of food makes me want to eat it.
There was a sudden commotion outside the door, with faint sounds of quarreling.
Cai Mengjun hurried in carrying the washed dishes and slammed the door shut.
She, who was always gentle, had a hint of excitement on her face. "The fight has started! The fight has started!"
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