Zhou Jingyun looked at his wife and two children, and his heart softened.
"This weekend, Dad will take Mom out to play with you guys."
"Great!" An An and Sui Sui shouted happily.
The leaves of the locust tree swayed in the evening breeze. Chi Lanlan took the two children by the hand and said, "Let's go home for dinner."
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In the blink of an eye, An An and Sui Sui are already 8 years old and are already in elementary school.
Chi Lanlan is not only an outstanding Chinese medicine doctor, but also a successful female entrepreneur.
"Mom, look!" Sui Sui ran over holding a math book with full marks, with beads of sweat on his hands and face.
An An followed behind, holding a screwdriver in his hand to repair Zhou Jingyun's radio. The little naughty boy who always put the wrench in his trouser pocket can now assemble the equipment by himself.
When Zhou Jingyun came in from outside, he heard Chi Lanlan praising the two children.
She praised Sui Sui for being so smart and good at math. Even though this girl got a zero in Chinese, Chi Lanlan always praised her to the skies, making the little girl beam with joy.
I am becoming more and more interested in mathematics.
Chi Lanlan always praises An An, who has mediocre academic performance, for his intelligence and strong hands-on skills, and believes that he can be entrusted with the car repair work in his father's unit in the future.
An An will be very happy.
"What are you talking about again?" Zhou Jingyun walked to Chi Lanlan's side with a peach blossom pastry in his hand.
Chi Lanlan smiled slightly and looked at the results of her two babies' hard work.
Chi Lanlan respects the fruits of her children's labor, and the children are happy too.
Sui Sui raised his head and said, "Dad, when I grow up, I want to be a mathematician. An An said he wants to join the army to repair armored vehicles and transform them into the most powerful weapons to defeat the enemy."
Two small bodies, big energy.
Zhou Jingyun nodded: "Okay, Dad supports your dream, you guys do your best."
Later, Zhou Zhaoning became a famous mathematical genius, and Zhou Yanchi joined the army and became a senior scientific researcher in the navy.
When Chi Lanlan was 50 years old, Zhou Jingyun held her in his arms, and his rough thumb stroked Chi Lanlan's fingers: "Do you remember the first time we met?"
Chi Lanlan touched the calluses on Zhou Jingyun's palm. Now she did not avoid the question. Instead, she smiled and said, "I remember that when you were young, your figure really amazed me."
Zhou Jingyun's eyes deepened a bit, and he asked, "Aren't you amazed by my current physical strength?"
Who is like him, a 60-year-old man who can make his wife be his bride every night?
Chi Lanlan hit Zhou Jingyun with her hand: "The children have grown up, and you are still not serious."
Zhou Jingyun smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were filled with thirty years of starlight, just like that year when he squatted by the kang to wipe her hands, and the warmth of his palms melted all the anxiety.
The night breeze brings the fragrance of night orchid, and "Spring Story" is playing next door.
Chi Lanlan held Zhou Jingyun's hand in her palm. She saw her own reflection in Zhou Jingyun's eyes. It turned out that time will never let down any clumsy effort.
After decades of wind and rain, they will eventually grow into a pair side by side.
She suddenly understood that the most touching stories in the world are never legends of stormy waves, but the ensemble of daily life that turns life into a poem: live well, love slowly, and create light with your heart!
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