Chapter 95 Seal the Dust Past
Youzi was taken away. Originally, it was expected to send the two children away before the program was recorded to avoid criticism, but Zeye still picked up Youzi in advance.
Youzi walked very unpleasantly. Her big eyes were full of fog beads, and her face was full of grievances, but she couldn't say it. Zeye's attitude is very different from the kindness and kindness of the past, but it seems unreasonable and domineering. He didn't coax Yuzi, but let the servant who came with him take her away. Youzi didn't like to hug the servant. Pocket wanted to hug her, but was stopped by Zeye.
Wu Ming did not participate in the scene of parting. He sat alone on the steps of the snow slide, playing with the white objects on the snow, and piled up snowballs one after another, big and small, lined up in order, like a duckling up to cross the river.
Pocket learned from Apan that Zeye and Hua Tianxiu had a business relationship. Zeye was very angry, and Hua Tianxiu's attitude was also very tough. The two are now making a lot of trouble.
Businessmen never do business without interest disputes and intrigues. They don't know anything about business war, and they don't care about why Hua Tianxiu is in a standoff with Zeye this time. They just probably know that a huge project that Zeye negotiated with Tony can't be invalidated because of Hua Tianxiu's intervention, because the two companies have also got involved. Many Lou Zi, Ze Ye saw that he was going to lose a big deal and clean up a mess.
However, the stakeholder directly affected by Hua Tianxiu is not Ze Ye, but Tony. Now Tony and Hua Tianxiu are the two parties that are incompatible with ice and fire. Ze Ye suffered relatively little loss, and he is just angry with Hua Tianxiu during this period.
Pocket felt embarrassed. Everyone in the industry knows that Hua Tianxiu's current situation is not optimistic. Why is he out of the way at this point? Tony has always put reputation and integrity first in business. How can Hua Tianxiu turn against him? With her empty imagination, she can't think of an answer. The struggle in the mall is too complicated for her to dabble in.
The little beauty is empty and lonely, and he is convinced that it was Hua Tianxiu who sent Youzi away, and he was angry with Hua Tianxiu all day long. Hua Tianxiu was also wronged. After finishing his business, he had to apologize to the little one. Fortunately, he found that Hua Tianxiu behaved very well when he was with his child.
It was a little awkward for a day or two at the beginning. One of them is like a big child and the other is like a small child. They will argue because of trivial things, and the little one can only use force to solve the problem. Later, Hua Tianxiu grabbed the little weakness and knew that the child was obedient. As long as he was reasonable, he would soon accept it, so he dealt with him with a trick.
"What's sad about? Youzi is gone, and the pocket is still there. Isn't Uncle Hua also there? Hua Tianxiu sat next to the little one, with a big and a small shadow sticking to the snow, pulling the elder.
"Youzi is different from Pocket and Uncle Hua."
"What's the difference?"
"I've always wanted to have a sister. If she has a sister without a name, she must be as cute as Yuko.
The little one puffed his cheeks and frowned.
Hua Tianxiu was silent for a while and said to himself, "Little guy, if I have a child, I must be as cute as you."
The little one was quiet for a while and didn't say anything. When Hua Tianxiu noticed the strange look on his face, the little one's face had been wrinkled and red, and two lines of tears flowed on his face like a stream. The nameless couldn't help crying. His lips bit tightly, and his lips and chin were trembling.
"Boy, how can you cry at every little thing? Crying like this, Youzi definitely doesn't like it!" Hua Tianxiu threatened with a majestic tone.
The little one suddenly got into Hua Tianxiu's arms. His body trembled violently and cried. Finally, he couldn't help shouting. Hua Tianxiu suddenly messed up, and could only gently pat his little back plate and comfort him softly. The little one cried so much that he couldn't catch his breath. Finally, he was out of breath, and his tears and snot stuck to Hua Tianxiu's clothes. After wiping a bag of tissues on Hua Tianxiu, he could only gently wipe away the tears on his cheeks with his fingers.
The little one tried his best to open his crying and swollen eyes, and his face was full of grievances. He pulled Hua Tianxiu's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave.
"Hua...Uncle Hua, can you kiss me?"
The little one raised his face, shook his body coquettishly, and said hesitantly.
How familiar such a picture is. Hua Tianxiu will not forget that many years ago, a girl cried with pear blossoms and rain, pulled his clothes and acted coquettishly with him like this.
"Brother Tianxiu, can you kiss me?"
One night, he organized an activity in a certain city. She happened to be there. It was rare and coincidentally, he bravely promised her to come and see him, and the two of them secretly met twice while they were resting. Every time, he found a secluded place and said a few words without end, and he rushed back. She said stupidly, "I can still wait."
At that time, he didn't know how much affection she said about "he can still wait". Seeing that it was getting later and later, there were fewer and fewer opportunities to meet. He called her several times to persuade her to go back first. She refused, and finally the two almost quarreled. The activity didn't end until the early morning. He was the last to come out. There were few people outside the set. She stood in a thin skirt in the wind.
"Why are you so stupid?" When he saw her, he didn't know whether to be angry with her or himself. He is always so angry with her stupidity.
"Brother Tianxiu, you forgot, what day is it today?"
It was Valentine's Day. But he really forgot.
"I'm sorry." He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself.
"I don't want you to say I'm sorry."
Looking at his watch, it was only five minutes after 12 o'clock. He took her to run and run on the road, trying to find a rose seller, but he couldn't find it.
Five minutes is so short that he wants to stay for a lifetime. The wind in the early spring night was very cold. The two of them ran a few streets and burst into the air. Finally, she couldn't help crying. She cried aggrievedly, just like the nameless now, crying loudly in front of him. Finally, he choked and said, "Brother Tianxiu, can you kiss me?"
The little tears were still hanging on his face, and the fat apple muscles on both sides were frozen red. Hua Tianxiu felt that such a child was so similar to the pocket in those years.
He held the little brain lovingly, kissed him on the cheek, and gently held him into his arms. Those painful memories and those unbearable past events were like stabbing a knife into his chest, bringing him heart-piercing pain.
However, Hua Tianxiu will not know what kind of pain and silent struggle the 7-year-old child in front of him is experiencing. Many times, the nameless always thinks, why the world is so complicated, what should be done, but it should be done, and the person who should be called like this should not be called like this...
Finally, he could cry loudly. Because he didn't want to make pocket pocket sad, he kept crying, because he wanted to protect pocket, so he couldn't cry. In front of Uncle Hua, he can finally cry.
Hua Tianxiu had a snowball fight with Xiao Bidian. Xiao Bian was attacked by Hua Tianxiu's snowball and had nowhere to hide. He ran around and finally hid in the house.
Hua Tianxiu half pushed and half pushed, half scared and half pretended to be behind Xiao Bidian. He didn't think about it for a while, and Xiao Bian really disappeared in front of his eyes. He threw the snowball in his hand and began to rummbling in the room, shouting the little name.
For a long time, a small voice came from afar: "Uncle Hua, I'm here!"
Following the sound to the basement, Hua Tianxiu secretly complained that he had ignored the basement. Because it is usually only used as a storage room, it comes less. This little clever man is so serious that he can even find such a hidden hiding place.
The little one stood in the middle of a pile of cardboard boxes, looking at Hua Tianxiu with a guilty face. It turned out that he ran so fast just now that he accidentally pushed a small box down, which made the sound of something colliding.
Most of these boxes were the porcelain encapsulated by Hua Tianxiu's uncle and aunt when he was a child. Hua Tianxiu's expression showed instantaneous coldness, and then he ordered the little one to stand a little farther, and he squatted down to check the utensils inside. Because the ceramic utensils were wrapped in a layer of newspaper, there were no casualties.
Uncles and aunts cherish the things here very much. For the sake of safety, Hua Tianxiu picked up the porcelain one by one and checked it. Just as he picked up the antique square plate at the bottom and checked the bottom, a line of words came into his eyes.
"Uncle Hua, Uncle Hua, what's wrong with you?" I don't know how many times the little one called, and then Hua Tianxiu slowly came to his senses. He didn't respond to him. He carefully wrapped the square plate, gently put it back in place, and then sat next to the box for a long time, motionless.
The faint light of the sunset shone down from the skylight, and the air was so clean that there was no dust. Through the dark vision, his back image was suppressed by something, very heavy.