Don't even mention coming back on May Day. Today is May 6th. Even two days later would be fine.
Bi Yue thought to herself: You are deceiving me again.
She locked the car door and walked into the yard. As soon as she entered, she heard Bi Cheng singing while holding the little dragon: "You are like a fire in the winter, the blazing flame warms my heart... Your big eyes are the brightest!"
The chubby little dragon man kicked his legs and laughed excitedly, as if he heard his uncle praising him for his big eyes and being handsome.
He was holding a rubber toy in his hand and was putting it into his mouth excitedly. He put it in the wrong place and it fell to the ground. He didn't care and started chewing his hand instead.
The louder his uncle sang, the better he ate his thumb. As for why he didn't chew all over his hands? He couldn't even eat his other fingers.
As for Xiaoxi, she jumped up in her grandma's arms, screaming and calling her uncle in a shrill voice. She was so happy that she started giggling again. She didn't know why, but she laughed too much and suddenly hiccuped.
The expression on that chubby little face was very obvious. She was confused for a moment, hiccuped from laughing, and even scared herself.
Bi Yue was delighted to see this, and all her complaints disappeared, her mood instantly brightened. Okay, whatever, Chu Yifeng wasn't completely useless, and this wasn't about letting her get pregnant with two babies at once.
After washing her hands at the faucet in the yard and shaking off the water droplets, Bi Yue took her daughter in with a smile on her face: "Come on, follow Mom into the house." As she entered the house, she hummed a little song:
"There's no rain, no wind, and the sun is shining. The brook doesn't speak. What's on its mind?"
Bi Yue felt like she seemed to have forgotten something.
Forgot something?
…
Perhaps, even if she was still at home when Fei Xiang sang that song on the Spring Festival, instead of going to the hospital to give birth, and she remembered it, she could only give some suggestions.
Perhaps, this is a problem that every time traveler will face.
How can I avoid that period, make reasonable predictions and be taken seriously, not be suspected by my husband, not be treated as a witch by others, and not be accused of spreading rumors and misleading the public?
So this day was just like the song that Bi Cheng hummed: a fire in winter.
Two thousand kilometers away, in a place called Daxinganling, forest police and forest workers fought hard to put out the blaze amidst a raging fire and an eight-force gale.
34,000 soldiers from the People's Liberation Army rushed to the disaster area.
In the days that followed, the Air Force and Civil Aviation Administration dispatched a total of 96 aircraft, over 1,600 vehicles and armored personnel carriers, and special railway trains were opened to transport firefighters and evacuate disaster victims.
National leaders flew to the fire-fighting front several times to inspect and express their condolences.
Bi Yue didn't know whether Chu Yifeng was on the front line of the firefighting, but he certainly didn't go home.
She cried and had mixed feelings.
Self-blame, guilt, powerlessness, and a feeling of insignificance eventually turned into understanding...
Who doesn't miss home? Who doesn't miss their mother? Of course, everyone misses their wife and children, but he's still a soldier.
People across the country immediately launched a campaign to donate a large amount of money and provide material support.
At this moment, Bi Tielin is in Shanxi putting money into the donation box.
Bi Yue, dressed in a black suit, also stood at the end of the group of entrepreneurs.
The first person to come up to the stage to donate was Xu Haoqiang, who donated 150,000 yuan. He also spoke on behalf of the group and said:
"Our President Lin is currently abroad, but his heart is with his motherland. He told me over the phone that the Lin Group must do its utmost to contribute to the reconstruction of our homeland."
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