Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness

Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness

Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness

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Five years later……

winter

The desolation of autumn, the desolation of winter, the unchanged city, the changing people

The plane landed on the very clean landing strip. There were a lot of people on the plane. One or two people were busy carrying their luggage and leaving the cabin in a hurry. There was only one woman except one. She leisurely sat on the seat with her hands folded across her chest, her pair of delicately painted

Her dark eyes were half-squinted, with neat short hair on her head, and her whole body exuded the aura of an urban woman who was calm and powerful. After a while, she raised her hand to look at her watch, and finally lost her temper.

Go to the toilet and lock the door "bang, bang, bang"

"Xiaobao, the time has passed, you still can't do it? If you don't come out, I will leave."

No one answered, so she knocked again in displeasure.

"Hey, dear Mommy, are you looking for me?" At this time, a child's sweet call came from behind.

She paused while knocking on the door, her teeth grinding in her mouth. When she turned around, as expected, she saw a delicate little face, smiling and tilting her head to look at her. The woman took a few deep breaths.

In his tone, he reminded himself not to argue with a five-year-old kid. He raised a stiff smile on his lips and squeezed out his voice from between his teeth:

"If I don't look for you, who will I look for?"

"Hey, Mommy, did I see it wrong? There's a crack on the corner of your eye. It's over, hurry up, let's touch up your makeup quickly." The boy who was called Xiaobao screamed and hurriedly twisted his little body.

Take the makeup bag from the seat

The woman couldn't bear it any longer, so she snatched his makeup bag, put a small suitcase into the little boy's arms, and warned: "Take it, you kid, if you tease me like this again, I will throw you off the plane."

"Hehe, you won't let it go," the quirky boy said confidently, and winked at her.

"You brat, try again. Do you think I dare not move? Wrap the scarf around and put on the hat. It's very cold outside and it might snow later." She said while helping the little boy.

Put on your hat and gloves

Then, the two of them held each other's suitcases and walked off the plane.

The wind outside was very strong, blowing on people's faces like thorns. After five years, Lan Yilin felt a little unreal when she set foot in this city again.

"Mommy, why didn't Daddy come to pick us up?" The little boy walked out of the airport and didn't see any familiar figures, so he immediately pursed his lips in displeasure.

"Daddy may be too busy to pick us up. We can take a taxi to find him!" She smiled and pinched his cute red face.

"...This has a very different meaning, okay?" The little boy rolled his eyes.

"You brat, don't roll your eyes. How does this mean anything different?"

"For him to come to pick us up means that he cares about us. If we go to find him, it means that he has sent us to our door. Oh, I won't do such unfair things."

"Wow, I underestimated you." Lan Yilin pretended to be surprised and her eyes widened.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm very talented and knowledgeable, so I won an award." He held his little head high proudly

Unexpectedly, it caused a burst of laughter from the people around her. Lan Yilin shook her head and sighed, and she pushed her little body into the taxi parked aside: "Let's go, you little fool, don't even look at the laughter of others."

It hurts, but you still have the nerve to call yourself a genius."

"Tsk, they just don't understand appreciation. I won't argue with ordinary people."

"Yes, yes, you are the best in the world!"

"of course!"

"Sit tight and stop moving around! Driver, please go to No. xx, xx Street"

"Okay!"

So, the car started moving slowly, and from time to time, outsiders could hear the mother and son in the car chatting playfully. The little boy had a sharp tongue, and the woman didn't give in to her beauty at all. Both of them had their own merits and never tired of it.

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After getting out of the car, Lan Yilin took Xiaobao into the building. After registering her name, she was led upstairs by the manager. It was a clean and comfortable apartment. Although the area was not large, it was just right for the two of them.

When it was time to put down her luggage, she opened the window and walked around the house to see if she wanted to make up for something later.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly

"Daddy!"

The little boy's face lit up, he hurriedly ran to open the door, threw himself into a warm embrace, and raised his little mouth, "Daddy, you are so slow!"

"Oh, my little one has grown a lot after a month. Come on, let Daddy take a good look at it." The man squatted down, his beautiful face with ambiguous gender was full of doting, he smiled and held his little body in his arms.

, closed the door, "Linlin, clean up, let's go out to eat."

"Okay!" Lan Yilin walked out of the room, saw him, smiled and nodded. But then she saw the faint dark circles under his eyes, and she couldn't help but frown: "You've been busy all day, don't you?"

Are you tired? Why don't you take a rest and I'll go out to buy some food and cook it back later!"

"Okay!" He nodded, then buried his head in his little body and shook it playfully, laughing: "Baby, are you tired? Do you want to sleep with daddy? Ah - I really miss hugging you.

The taste of you in my arms"

"Eh... Daddy, what you said is lewd! She's so young, don't poop! Ah... don't tickle me, hahahaha... Okay, hahaha, Xiaobao just doesn't say anything."

He stopped what he was doing and smiled with satisfaction: "This is my good son, hush, don't move, let's go to sleep!"

After saying that, he carried him into a slightly smaller room and gently closed the door.

Lan Yilin shook her head helplessly and smiled. After packing her luggage, she took her handbag, put on her high-heeled shoes and went out for five years. She didn't come back. I wonder if the shopping malls in this city will change?

She tightened the scarf around her neck to prevent the cold wind from getting into the gap, and thought to herself with a faint smile on her face.

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Chapter completed!