Living Next To The Male God

Teacher Xia led the children to walk slowly along the beach, while walking back to the hotel.

Xia Ye walked on the other side, blocking the sea breeze for the child. It was actually not cold, but he still subconsciously took care of it.

Teacher Xia found it interesting, and then felt a little emotional.

He himself (shen) is not in good health. He doesn't know how many years he can accompany Xia Ye, and if he has the opportunity to see Xia Ye start a family and have his own children.

The kid walking with his hand shook, grabbed his fingers and raised his head excitedly: "Uncle, my brother gave me a pink (color) shell. It's so big and beautiful!"

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "Really, what did your brother give you?"

"No la!"

The child laughed very happily, as if a shell was really satisfying.

Xia Ye quarreled with him, "Nonsense, I gave you two pieces of candy yesterday."

"Hey? But brother said he used sugar for shells with me?"

"...Didn't you give me those shells?"

"Well?"

"Play less and talk!"

The young one argued in a low voice, but the child started to pretend not to understand, but took small steps to hide from Teacher Xia, halfway through Xia Ye picked up the collar and started to tickle, laughed and couldn't help begging for mercy: "Brother, good! Good brother!"

Teacher Xia couldn't help but laughed. He had never seen such a soft little counselor. If he was bullied, he only knew how to praise others for mercy. He looked at his son, and then at the little guy who was picked up and held, his eyes soft.

He has walked half of his life, facing his son, there are still many reluctances, and the little guy next to him has just staggered to start his life, and he has to take every step carefully to survive.

He could not imagine the despair that Tang Hongjun and his wife had experienced in the past few years, but he and the children could feel some of the same things.

They are all reluctant, they all want tomorrow.

One by one tomorrow, the next day you can see the sun on your face, opening your eyes is a kind of happiness.

Xia Ye didn't tease the child much, and quickly put him down and let Teacher Xia walk away holding hands.

Tang Jinyu is very close to Teacher Xia. As he walks, he talks to him about the new discoveries in the past few days. When he sees familiar places, he has to say a few words. Teacher Xia listens patiently. When he asks about himself, he will also talk about these two things. It is very equal to the child to listen to the work of the day.

"This is the first time to conduct a large-scale concert in the past few years. It is better than I expected. It is considered a successful completion of the task."

"Uncle was good before!"

Tang Jinyu had watched the video tapes conducted by Teacher Xia before. The Xia family only had a few volumes. The one Xia Ye showed him was still on stage at the last time. She played the violin solo, and the response was very enthusiastic.

Xia Ye twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked at his father nervously.

The smile on Teacher Xia's lips closed, and he didn't say a word. After a while, he sighed softly and said, "Uncle used to do bad things and make mistakes."

The child looked up at him, his eyes fell on his (chest xiong) mouth, and asked: "Is it (body shen) who has a bad body (guanguan)?"

Teacher Xia took his hand and nodded and said, "Well, yes."

At that time, because of the divorce from his wife, he could hardly sleep (Shui), and (身shen) had a very bad body. The consequence of insisting on going on stage was to pass out and mess up an important concert. The mistake was so serious that he himself couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart. He resigned and left the orchestra. Soon after, he took his son back to his hometown alone, until today. Life is the same as a performance. There is no chance to come back. He couldn't distinguish the focus of his feelings from his work. He was already wrong. He was depressed and couldn't cheer up. He couldn't stand on the stage for several years, which was a big mistake.

"Wrong, you can change it."

The child shook his fingers and said as he walked, "It's difficult, I missed the harmonica."

Teacher Xia looked down at him, the child kicked and walked with his little toes coming out of the hole shoes.

The child took his hand and said seriously: "It will take a long time to change, let's work hard together~"

Teacher Xia was stunned, nodded and smiled: "Okay, I will work hard with Xiaoyu in the future."

After enjoying the sunshine on the small island for a few days and eating a few seafood feasts, the family returned.

When I took the boat back, I happened to see a group of dolphins.

Everyone on the boat went to see, Tang Jinyu was also picked up by Xia Ye and taken over to take a look. The child looked attentively, but he was also very careful. As soon as he approached the boat fence, he hugged Xia Ye's neck, watching the dolphins curiously, and looking for someone. After seeing Chen Suling behind, he immediately smiled and bends her eyes: " Mom! Look, dolphins! There are so many dolphins~"

Chen Suling held his little hand, took him from Xia Ye, and watched the dolphins in her arms.

Tang Hongjun took the camera behind his back. He took a few photos of the mother and son behind him. The university he and his wife are studying is also close to the sea. Although it is not here, the ocean is also beautiful. His biggest wish is that a family of three can come. Relive the past by the beach.

He once said that when they have a small family of their own and a baby, they will take their children to the beach to play. He will teach the babies to swim and teach the children to know this land and sea...

Later, he never said this again.

Their baby is different from ordinary people's children. This child needs more care and more love to survive.

Going to the beach has become a luxury for both of them.

They tacitly told each other and didn't mention it again.

In the past few years, what they were most worried about every day was not going to the hospital, but afraid that they could not take their children home from the hospital, and they were afraid that they would never see the little one again.

There are so many sceneries (colors) throughout the year that the little guy hasn't seen many.

Spring wind, summer rain, full moon in autumn, falling snow in winter.

Tang Hongjun thought to himself that he was too young.

It was really too young, he was afraid that the little guy would not remember before, and he would not see it later.

He held the camera and looked at the figure of his wife holding his son not far away. She was already in her arms, but she still held his small hand habitually and did not dare to let go.

How dare they?

They don't know how many four seasons can be passed by holding the baby's hand.

The kid who was held and watched the dolphin for a while turned his head to look for someone. When he saw him, he called "Dad" and waved a little hand at him.

Tang Hongjun also waved at him, compared with the camera in his hand, and smiled vigorously: "Xiaoyu, hold your mother, and father will take pictures of you!"

The child was very obedient, stretched out his hand to hug his mother's neck, and leaned in to kiss her.

Tang Hongjun took pictures of his wife and children seriously, like other people who came here to travel. He took a lot of pictures, his face was stiff with a smile, and finally couldn't hold back his tears, and hurriedly wiped it while the child turned around.

After a few hours of flying, the seasonal differences between the north and the south were revealed (exposed), and returning to the north was the season when the ice and snow had not melted.

Tang Hongjun and his wife were afraid that the child would catch a cold, and they wanted to wrap the child into a ball.

Tang Jinyu only showed a pair of eyes, holding her two small hands in mid-air, because she was out of balance with too many clothes. But he doesn’t have to worry about this. He almost didn’t use his feet to walk the road since he got off the plane. He was held by his father at the airport. After he got out, he was held by his brother all the way. The crevice also entered the wind, (gan gan) pulled his hat down a little bit to cover his eyes.

Tang Jinyu happily (sleeps Shui) all the way in the darkness, waiting to get home and still did not wake up.

It was the eighth day of the Lunar New Year when they came back, and many units were already at work. Tang Hongjun returned to the unit after a short rest day.

Teacher Xia is better. He was at work during his previous annual leave, so he still had one week of paid leave. He happened to stay at home to cook some delicious food for his son and stay with him for a while.

Teacher Xia's roasted ribs are very good, not only Xia Ye loves it, but Tang Jinyu also likes it.

Among all braised dishes (color), Natsuno’s favorite dish, especially when it’s just out of the pan, sprinkled with some fried sesame seeds, it has a tangy fragrance, and the skin is crispy when bitten, and the inside is wrapped (肉rou ) Juice, especially with a little soup.

The ribs were so simmered that Tang Jinyu could eat two or three pieces, scoop a few spoonfuls of bibimbap with a small spoon, and the mouthful of oil flowers, not to mention how beautiful.

The two families have not moved yet, they are very close together. As long as the ribs on Teacher Xia’s "zirty" come out of the pot, Tang Jinyu will smell it. The Xia’s family doesn’t have to shout when eating roasted ribs these days. When the aroma of sesame seeds came, I ran over with a small bowl, very skilled.

In the past two days, Tang Hongjun started advocating new things again.

After he got home from get off work, he took a lot of cartoon stickers to show his son. Tang Jinyu knew the musical instrument on it. Tang Gong asked one, and the child said one.

Tang Hongjun finished the show first, and then asked, "Baby, look, this is called an electric piano, isn't it also very beautiful?"

The child nodded and said, "It looks good~"

Tang Hongjun said again: "Dad asked. This electronic piano is used in kindergartens. When the teacher plays the piano, a lot of children sing!" He kept the piano tens of thousands of times bigger at home and played there, "This electronic piano is better than ours. The piano at home is okay, (plug in cha) can play for a long time after power on!"

Tang Jinyu looked confused. His piano can play without electricity.

Tang Hongjun blew for a while and tried to get his son to agree, but this time the child didn't follow him and insisted: "Grandpa gave it well."

Tang Gong wanted to get crooked, and was touched by his grandchildren’s affection, but he still did not forget his original intention and continued to promote the various facilities in the kindergarten. "Dad found several kindergartens, and there are very few who have electronic pianos and small slides. , And generally children are not allowed to go, only especially smart children can go, tomorrow my father will take you to see, let’s take a look at the small slide... OK?"

Tang Jinyu then understood that his father wanted him to go to kindergarten and was doing ideological work.

He didn't reject this at all, nodded and said: "Okay."

Teacher Xia still works part-time in the Children's Palace, but only goes to Sunday one day. It is also because of Tang Jinyu's Xiaoluohao Orchestra. On Sunday, after Tang Jinyu came out of the Xiaoluohao Orchestra, Tang Hongjun hugged him, accompanied by Teacher Xia, and two adults accompanied him to take a look at the small slide in the kindergarten.

The kindergarten didn't open until after the Lantern Festival. There was no one at this moment. Tang Hongjun greeted the doorman in advance, took the children in for a circle, and let him get familiar with it.

After that, every few days, Tang Hongjun and his wife would bring Tang Jinyu over to get acquainted with the new environment. They also took him into the teaching building to take a look at the small classroom with him through the glass window.

Chen Suling bent down and asked, "Baby, look, there are so many small tables and chairs here. After a while, there will be many children in there. Would you like to come here to play?"

The child nodded and said okay, he didn't have the slightest temper.

Chen Suling hugged him for a while, and she couldn't bear it after returning.

Anyway, Tang Jinyu's children finally started to go to kindergarten.