Chapter 23 Ordinary Life

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When the night comes, there is always an unprepared time. When you walk out of the Forbidden City, it is already afternoon dusk. A great man once said that a day is a day, a day is a day. As soon as the eyes are opened and closed, a day will pass. Some people added that as soon as the eyes are opened and not closed, the whole life will pass.

Whether you open or close your eyes, the night has come.

At night in Beijing, the lights are bright, and there are all kinds of snacks on the stalls outside the small alley. Occasionally, a Xinjiang person appears in the streets and alleys, selling fresh mutton kebabs. Children scramble to join in the fun, not only for the delicious mutton kebabs, but also to see the faces of Xinjiang people, a small felt hat, with a head. With thick curly black hair, the clothes are always messy and sometimes very shabby. I have to say that Xinjiang people have a good talent in packaging and know how to make use of national characteristics. Many children who like to eat mutton kebabs have the impression that most Xinjiang people dress like this.

Ye Hetu stood in an alley where he couldn't name, silently watching a group of children shout around the uncle who sold mutton kebabs. The uncle was very busy, and the children were very happy. Ye Hetu couldn't help but be stunned.

He Changfeng and Agagantuo walked far away knowingly, leaving Ye Hetu with his own space.

"Uncle, do you want to eat mutton kebabs?" A little girl came over timidly and handed a few skewers of mutton to Ye Hetu.

"Uncle doesn't eat." Ye Hetu was interrupted by the little girl's reverie and said gently that the child had aura.

"Then why are you standing there looking at mutton kebabs?" The little girl tilted her head and asked mischievously, which was so cute.

"Because my uncle is studying why mutton kebabs are so delicious, I will also sell mutton kebabs tomorrow." Ye Hetu explained seriously to the little girl around him.

"So uncle, you're going to sell mutton kebabs." The little girl cheered. It seems that selling mutton kebabs has become a sacred profession in the little girl's heart. Children are children. They don't need any reason when they like something. Some people may have the idea of a little girl when they are young. They once vowed to grow up. In the future, I will sell sugar-coated haws, marshmallows and other beautiful dreams.

The dream has not been realized, but the young heart is beautiful. One day, all the diamond corners are flattened and become smooth. When you see your superiors, you have to slap the horse, and occasionally recall your childhood dreams. The sad thing is that time cannot be turned back, and the happy time in childhood can only become a memory again and again.

This situation can be remembered, but it was already sad at that time.

The little girl squeezed her mouth and smiled secretly, "I thought my uncle didn't have money to buy mutton kebabs, so I took mutton kebabs for you. Uncle, do you want to try it? It's delicious."

"Well, since your little sister is so generous, your uncle will give you face." Ye Hetu took all the mutton kebabs from the little girl's hand, squatted down and ate them one by one. To be honest, it was the first time for him to eat mutton kebabs, and it was bought by a little girl for him.

He chewed the mutton with a strong smell. The mutton was tender and delicious. Ye Hetu, who had eaten countless luxury sets abroad, felt that the mutton he ate today was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.

"Uncle, do you really want to sell mutton kebabs in the future? Take me to sell them together. Although I'm very young, I will call all the children in our yard to buy your mutton kebabs." The little girl said to herself. After talking for a while, she found that her uncle, who was eating mutton kebabs, did not answer her, so she turned her head.

"Uncle, why are you crying? Mom said that the child who shed tears is not a good child." The little girl stretched out her pink little hand and was about to wipe away Ye Hetu's tears. Ye Hetu allowed the little girl to wipe his tears for him. He was in a trance and was still chewing mutton in his mouth. Somewhere in the bottom of his heart, he was gently moved by the little girl.

Ye Hetu, who hid loneliness in the deepest part, finally couldn't help it, and tears surged like a spring. Whether in Kunlun or in foreign countries, Ye Hetu has never been as sad as he is now. Ye Hetu, who has been cynical, also has unspeakable sorrows. He has been raised by the old man in Kunlun since he was a child, and has never even seen his mother. When he was a child, he has no impression at all. A person grew up alone. Although the arrival of Jun Yifeng later gave Ye Hetu a companion, for Jun Yifeng, the world did not understand the loneliness of the eldest brother, but Jun Yifeng also could not understand the loneliness of Ye Hetu, which was an indescribable injury.

I have been dormant in Kunlun for 20 years, just to be able to go out and find my parents one day. Xiao Yichen can't understand the strength of Ye Hetu, just as he can never understand the loneliness of Ye Hetu deep into the bone marrow. What can he do when he is strong? When he is strong, he can't see his mother. When he is strong, his father doesn't recognize me! In the commercial building on Wall Street, Ye Hetu couldn't forget the way his father Ye Hetu looked at him. He was not cold or hot, like a stranger.

The little girl's sleeves have been half wet. In her opinion, it should be a happy thing to have mutton kebabs. Why does this strange uncle cry? As soon as he cries, it will be endless. What's more strange is that she doesn't cry, and the little girl is puzzled.

Eat the last bite of mutton and wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Ye Hetu gradually changed, and his temperament became colder. However, his eyes looking at the little girl were as gentle as water. Compared with the complexity outside, Ye Hetu could feel the real purity only when he was around the little girl.

"Uncle, can you tell me your name?" The little girl looked at Ye Hetu, who was no longer crying, and whispered that her mother had just taught her to write. The little girl wanted to write down the name of Ye Hetu and write it down for her mother.

Ye Hetu squatted down again and asked the little girl with a smile, "What's your name?"

"My name is Nannan. That's what my grandparents and parents call me." The little girl opened her big flashing eyes and said seriously to Ye Hetu, how cute she looked.

"Uncle's surname is Ye, and it is called the river map, the leaf of the leaf, the river of the small river, and the picture of the picture." Ye Hetu spread out his left hand and wrote his name in his hand with his right hand. He had never been serious and focused.

One big and one small, two stand in the corner of the alley, with indescribable harmony. This alley seems to become flexible because of this big and small.

"Is it written like this?" The little girl looked at the strokes after teaching him the Ye Hetu, and immediately spread out her hand and carefully outlined the trajectory of the Ye Hetu with the other small hand, which was exactly the same.

Ye Hetu couldn't help but admire the little girl's understanding. She was very aura. She must have inherited the family's excellent genes. According to this calculation, the little girl's parents and grandparents would not be ordinary people.

A great man said that there is nothing wrong with education starting with children. From the little girl, Ye Hetu saw hope. Although the little girl is a very good potential stock, Ye Hetu will not invest in her. The resources of the previous generation can't be involved in this generation. Such a good child can't expose her to interest disputes.

The next generation is not a candidate to fulfill the unfulfilled dreams of the previous generation. No one is qualified to dominate other people's dreams and can guide them, but they must not be imposed on others. Everyone has their own persistence. Everyone has their own dreams. If it is not completed, it is imposed on their next generation and let them live in an unhappy life. This is not hoping for their children to become dragons or girls to become phoenixes. This is selfish.

"Nannan, where are you?" A soft female voice came. It must be the little girl's mother looking for the little girl. The little girl who heard the sound narrowed her eyes into a playful crescent moon and cheered with a smile, "It's my mother who came to me, uncle, I'm going to my mother."

"Go ahead." Ye Hetu smiled and said, seeing the little girl jumping all the way running towards her mother's shouting. When the little girl disappeared from Ye Hetu's sight, Ye Hetu couldn't help but have a sore nose and said to himself, "How old are you? You look like a child."

If you can be happy and stable in this life, who is willing to drift away?

Seeing Fan Siyang's gathering and the innocence and cuteness of the little girl, Ye Hetu's mood was a little shaken. From this moment on, Ye Hetu felt that any strength was a floating cloud. No matter how he could calculate others, he could not get happiness and stability. What's more, he was involved in the whirlpool again and again. If there is a choice now, Ye Hetu chose an ordinary life without hesitation.

It's too cold to stand high. Standing too high will only be more out of the world. As long as it is a human being, a normal person, he will not abandon all people's feelings in order to stand higher, just like a very ironic saying in a movie: When the earth is destroyed, I will pay you.

At this moment, Ye Hetu was extremely tired.

If you are tired, just let it go. Carrying the shackles for a lifetime is not the life you want. If he had a child in the future, would he ask himself why he chose to be a hero at the beginning? Ye Hetu suddenly thought of this strange question and couldn't help laughing at himself.

There are too many heroes in the world. It's not his father's turn. Being an ordinary person, living a peaceful life is the real happiness. Ye Hetu defended so in his heart that it was not that he did not want to, but that the price he paid was so great that it exceeded the value of being a hero. Everyone has a ruler in his heart to measure the advantages and disadvantages, to measure people's hearts, and to measure the value.

From tomorrow on, live like a normal person. If you don't want to be exiled, you should enter the world and live a life that the world should live, instead of calculating every day. Beware of whether anyone will come to assassinate at any time. When you return to China, it's time to give yourself a holiday. Ye Hetu stretched out tiredly. Stretching out, it didn't take long for the news that Di Ling was seriously injured to spread out. Ye Hetu did not doubt the huge penetration and influence of the Xuanyuan family at all.

Recently, it should be quiet for a while, Ye Hetu said to himself.

From tomorrow, let me live an ordinary life.