The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

Sheng Xin hopes that he will grow up earlier every day. Every birthday, he will write a number on the bedside. By this year, he has already written nine.

He is already nine years old.

At the time of his birthday, grandpa and grandma also came from Yecheng. Grandma sewed two new clothes for him. Grandpa made a windmill for him. He held it in front of him and asked him if he liked it. Of course he liked it, and he couldn't put it down in his arms, but: "Grandpa, I've grown up and can't play with toys."

Ye Zhikai touched his head and said, "We Xiaoxin are still children and can play."

Sheng Xin had so much loss and sadness, but he did not show it in front of Ye Zhikai. He is nine years old, but in their eyes he is still a child, still very young... Just like Ye Zhikai always likes to run in the yard with his back as a child.

However, Sheng Xin has really grown up. The nine-year-old is no longer as light as he was when he was a child. Ye Zhikai is not as young as before. He is much older and can't keep up with his physical strength. He is carrying Sheng Xin in the yard. After running for a while, he stopped panting, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It seems that our little letter has really grown up a little bit, and grandpa can't bear it anymore."

Sheng Xin looked at the many gray hairs emerging from Ye Zhikai's hair, and he touched the sweat on his forehead: "Grandpa, when I have strength, I will play with Grandpa behind his back."

Ye Zhikai was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, so he proudly said that his grandson was filial and would play with him when he grew up! Wang Mingxue was too jealous, Sheng Shihua was also jealous, aggrieved and asked his grandfather what to do with Sheng Xin? Sheng Xin said that they should carry them back together. Wang Minglan rolled her eyes: "You are enough, you know you are jealous! The little letter is still small, you are like adults!"

Sheng Xin was so unhappy again, he squeezed his fingers, and corrected it seriously: "Grandma, I am nine years old, not young anymore!"

Wang Minglan smiled and patted his head and said, "Yeah, yeah, we are nine years old, not too young."

He nodded solemnly: "Well, I'm not young!"

Sheng Jing scratched Sheng Xin's short hair: "A little kid, nothing small."

Sheng Xin: "..."

Sheng Hui suddenly patted Sheng Jing's head: "What nonsense?"

Sheng Jing held his head with his only hand and groaned threats: "Sheng Hui, don't think that you are a sister, I dare not beat you, I can beat you down with one hand!"

Sheng Hui lifted up her sleeves and started to work, Sheng Jing... Sheng Jing counseled and ran away.

Sheng Hui snorted and took Sheng Xin's hand and said, "Go, go and see what your father is doing. He stayed in the study and didn't come out."

Sheng Xin knows that every few days his father is quieter and more silent than usual, he often stays in the study by himself, sitting quietly for half a day, and no one calls him, he does not wake up.

At first, Sheng Xin didn’t quite understand why his father was different from the past few days, but if he went to find him, he would be very gentle with him, holding him on his lap, reading every word in the book. Tell him and tell him the story in the book, but he can feel that the inner heart hidden after the gentleness seems to be surging with emotions that he can't understand.

Later Sheng Xin learned that his arrival will disappear at any time with his mother's life, and his father will always remember, remembering that he might almost lose her.

This is a kind of acquaintance and love that fetters the soul.

Sheng Xin used to feel bitter, and when he saw his father every day, he always wanted to take his mother back.

But suddenly, he felt that all the bitterness was sweet, it was honey. His parents knew each other and loved each other, and they knew each other. Although they were separated, they were always together forever, the same as before.

Sheng Xin thought, he also wanted such a person, knowing him and knowing him, as always.

After Sheng Xin’s nine-year-old birthday, the war became more and more tense, more and more places were liberated, and the turbulent situation seemed to come to an end. During this time, Sheng Xin was sensitive to his father’s emotions and felt a little depressed. , Not only his father, but also his grandparents, grandparents, uncles and aunts.

The turbulent situation will be subdued, there will be no disputes and wars, and his mother will return.

It was the family reunion he had been waiting for for a long time.

Maybe you don't have to wait until he grows up.

Sheng Xin reads the newspaper every day, reads, reads, counts and counts, thinking about why this day hasn't come yet? ?

Until the first morning of October, Sheng Xin heard the warmest cheers. The servants were reveling in the yard, and the neighbors rushed to celebrate. Everyone was excited and joyful, telling the arrival of the new era-the founding of New China Up.

He ran out of the room excitedly to find his father, the study door opened, and he saw him resting on the desk with one hand, palms covering his eyes, and his shoulders shaking slightly.

Sheng Xin knew that the long-awaited reunion was coming, and his parents could finally be together happily.

But time passed, and he craned his neck to look at the sky but did not see her mother.

Isn't she coming back?

He began to worry, and asked his father, "Why isn't my mother coming back?"

Sheng Lun looked at him and touched his naive cheek: "Daddy carry you to play?"

Sheng Xin shook his head seriously: "Father, I have grown up."

He smiled: "Xiaoxin, don't worry, your mother will come back."

Sheng Xin blinked his dark and innocent eyes and stretched out his little hand to hug Sheng Lun, "Father, I'm not in a hurry, I know, my mother will always come back. She can't bear us."

Sheng Lun was quiet and hummed softly.

He picked up Shengxin and walked to the window. The nine-year-old child had grown up and it was a little difficult to hold it.

Sheng Xin lay on his shoulders, touched his short hair with a little hand, and counted the silver threads in his black hair:

One, two, three...

One year, two years, three years...

Sheng Xin entered the medical school, and went to the hospital where his aunt was for an internship during the winter and summer vacations.

My aunt has a nickname called Witch, because she is very strict, and she can scold you **** with a single mistake. She treats him a little bit carefully. She is so gentle when she is at home. She is like a cold winter when she goes out. I am afraid when I see it, even the most disobedient patients are afraid to see her.

The aunt is married, and the husband is a weak scholar who teaches at the university and gave birth to a fat son in the first year of marriage. The uncle did not get married. He was thirty-three this year. He often said: I am the tallest, most handsome and most talented disabled person in the world.

Grandpa and grandma were very anxious for his uncle, and introduced him to the girls and he disappeared. He also said: He wants to find the soul mate that fits him best.

"What kind of soul mate? You just come here!"

"Like a cousin and big brother."

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He has been alone until now. Because the dream of God was shattered, he went to the sea to start a business. He was away from home for three days and ran around the world. Every time he came back, he would bring a lot of gifts, talking about his novelty outside. knowledge.

Shengxin thinks that such an uncle is nothing wrong. He is very happy and happy. He never embarrassed or sorrows because of the sympathy and disgust of outsiders. The uncle said with great pride: "Do you think I have always been so strong? No. , In the past, when I was very young, my ultimate goal in life was to be the boss, someone who would kneel down and shout for mercy when outsiders saw it. At that time, I imagined that I was a big brother, and that was a right to others. Big brother, who is very dangerous himself, might lose his arm and break his leg someday... and then he really broke, I have been mentally prepared for a long time."

Actually, when he went to heaven, he was already preparing to die. Later, he lost his arms and made a profit instead.

Sheng Xin finally graduated from the medical school when he was fifteen years old, that is, this year, the sixth year in the New China City, the domestic medical technology is second to none in the world, not only the advanced medical equipment occupies a high position, but also medicine Technology is also far ahead, no one can match.

Sheng Xin feels very happy every time he holds a book, because he can see his mother here, in Chinese textbooks, in medical books, and heard from classmates... She is his favorite and most admired. people.

Now he can be as useful as hers.

Shengxin firmly believes.

On Sheng Xin’s graduation day, the whole family came to the school to watch the graduation ceremony. He stood on the podium and said the graduation speech, watching the tearful family members underneath, and his father who was less than forty but gave birth to many gray-haired fathers, tears Then came.

"Silly boy, what are you crying? You are now an adult." Wang Minglan wiped the tears from the corners of Shengxin's eyes, "Xiaoxin, now you are really grown up, you are a big child, time is so fast, grandma is still looking forward to it. You will grow slower."

This is Sheng Xinpan's growth, he has finally grown up.

Sheng Xin went to see his father, he smiled gently at him, and touched his head habitually. He was gentle and elegant, cold and elegant.

It seems that he has never changed in the past ten years.

Sheng Xin said: "Father, I miss my mother."

Sheng Lun said, "Well, I think too."

He always looked forward to seeing her again.

Just like every time he called Shengxin's name, he knew that she always remembered his reply.

I miss you.

I miss you.

I love you.

I am waiting to meet you.

Going every minute and every second, day by day.

Until this day, it came.

His long-awaited wife finally pushed open the door, walked in front of him step by step, looked up at him: "Husband, why do you have gray hair?"

"Cousin also has it."

"I miss you so much."

"me too."

She laughed, stepped forward and hugged him, as she did countless times in the past: "Cousin, we have been together for twenty years. From now on, I want to spend my life with you, okay?"

At this moment, he seemed to have waited for a lifetime.

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(One)

Ye Zhen attends classes at Wanhua University School of Medicine. As the youngest and most famous medical scientist who has made great contributions to medicine, her class is almost full. Even the corridors are full of people. When Lun came to pick her up from get out of class, he was always squeezed into the last one. Even after class, he couldn't see his wife immediately.

He stood outside the crowd, looked at her and talked, and then walked to him in the polite delivery of the students. He took her bag, she held his hand, and a gentle and pleasant voice lingered when he spoke. In his ear, it is his favorite.

Few people in the school didn’t know that Professor Sheng, who had been single for decades and suddenly had an eldest son, now has another wife, which is said to be his legendary wife, the woman who has been waiting for. Now she has returned, and this wife It turned out to be Ye Zhen!

The relationship between the couple is so good, so good that as long as they see them, their hands are held together, only each other in their eyes, and their eyes are full of love.

When he gets home, he will cook and cook a table of meals. His cooking skills are very good. She can eat a lot every time. After the meal, he holds a full belly and smiles and says: "So happy, I really Married a good husband."

Sheng Lun takes her for a walk, she likes to hold his arms and cheeks against his shoulders, walking sloppily along the way, and occasionally tired, she jumps on his back, he is against the setting sun Carrying her home, she counted his white hair behind him.

"Cousin, we seem to be getting too old."

He once felt that the time was too long, and he couldn't expect her to come.

Now he feels that time is too short, he has not loved her enough.

Before he loves her enough, they will be separated forever.

(two)

Sheng Xin sorted out all the letters that his parents had written, and made two large boxes, **** according to the time, and scanned them into documents.

He was not willing to let these words become a layer of powder because of the passage of time, nor was he willing to let his parents’ love be overwhelmed by time. Someone had come to him, hoping to publish the letter, he thought for a long time, but agreed.

His wife said to him: "When we are dead, someone will help us remember them."

But Shengxin always felt that his parents never left, they are still there, and they will always be together.

(three)

The book is named "Reunion".

At the end of the article, a sentence was written.

This time, they may never meet again.

Or, they will never separate.

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