Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

The morning sun gently sprinkled into Lu Xingyao's room. Jiang Ciyou gently pushed open the door and saw his daughter standing in front of the window, holding the speech manuscript tightly in her hand and muttering something. Her voice was childish but full of determination. The strands of hair on her forehead swayed slightly with her movements, and the corners of her pink pajamas swayed gently in the morning breeze.

"Mom, am I reading it right?" Xingyao heard the noise, turned around, and looked at Jiang Ciyou with sparkling eyes, her eyes full of expectation and anxiety. Jiang Ciyou walked to her daughter, squatted down, gently helped her tidy up her messy collar, and said with a smile: "Baby, you read very well, but your voice can be louder, just like you usually talk to mom and dad." As she said that, she gently pinched Xingyao's cheek, the touch was soft and glutinous, causing Xingyao to giggle.

Jiang Ciyou looked at his daughter, but his thoughts drifted back to the first time he stood on the stage of the Forbes Awards Ceremony. At that time, she was wearing a well-cut black dress. The slim design outlined her slender but tough waist. The skirt swayed gracefully with her steps, and the length of the dress made her look more solemn. The tiny diamonds inlaid on the dress sparkled under the spotlight, like the bright stars in the night sky, and the simple but luxurious diamond necklace around her neck complemented each other. Her hair was carefully tied up, and a few strands of hair fell on the side of her white neck, adding a touch of style.

Standing on the dazzling stage, facing the many industry elites and flashing lights, she was nervous. But she took a deep breath, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the audience with a firm gaze. At that moment, she seemed to control the whole world. She delivered her acceptance speech in a clear and powerful voice, and every word was resounding, like a beating drum, shaking the hearts of everyone present. The applause from the audience rang out like thunder. At that moment, she became the focus of everyone's attention. All her efforts and sweat were perfectly interpreted at that moment.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?" Xingyao's voice pulled Jiang Ciyou back from her memories. She came to her senses and looked at her daughter's innocent face with eyes full of love. "Mom is thinking that my baby Xingyao will be as outstanding today as she was back then. Come, let's practice again."

Jiang Ciyou stood up and walked to a chair nearby and sat down, legs elegantly crossed, hands gently resting on knees. She listened carefully to Xingyao's speech, nodding slightly from time to time to encourage her daughter. Xingyao's voice became louder and louder, and her expression became more confident. While she was speaking, she gestured with her little hands, and her small body seemed to contain infinite energy.

"Baby, you need to pause here for a while, so that the sentence will sound more rhythmic." Jiang Ciyou made a timely suggestion, her voice was gentle but full of guidance. Xingyao nodded obediently and practiced again according to her mother's instructions. This time, her performance was even more perfect.

On the day of the speech, Lu Jingchen deliberately turned down all important business meetings and came to school early. He wore a dark gray custom suit, and the slim fit showed off his tall figure to the fullest, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to carry all the burdens. He wore a dark blue tie around his white shirt collar, and the sparkling sapphire on the tie clip sparkled in the sun, highlighting his low-key luxury. His hair was carefully groomed, neat and stylish, and his deep eyes showed full expectations for his daughter.

Lu Jingchen walked into the school auditorium, which was already full of parents and students, and was very lively. He walked with steady steps, searching for Xingyao and Jiang Ciyou. Soon, he found them in the front. Jiang Ciyou was bending down, carefully arranging Xingyao's clothes, with tenderness and concern in his eyes.

"Dad!" Xingyao had sharp eyes and saw Lu Jingchen at a glance. She waved her hands excitedly with a bright smile on her face. Lu Jingchen walked over quickly, first gently touched Xingyao's head, gently ran his fingers through her soft hair, and then placed a gentle kiss on Jiang Ciyou's cheek, whispering: "Thank you for your hard work, dear." Jiang Ciyou shook his head slightly, his eyes full of smiles, and whispered: "It's not hard, this is our common baby."

The family of three sat together, waiting for the speech to begin. Lu Jingchen took out his daughter's kindergarten painting from his suit pocket. It was a family portrait drawn by Xingyao. In the painting, the three of them were holding hands, standing in a garden full of flowers. The sun was high in the sky, casting warm sunshine. Everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. Although the brushstrokes were immature, they were full of innocence and love. Lu Jingchen looked at the painting, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, his eyes full of pampering.

Finally, it was Xingyao's turn to go on stage to give a speech. Jiang Ciyou held Xingyao's hand tightly and gave her the final encouragement: "Baby, don't be nervous, you are the best, mom and dad are watching you in the audience." Xingyao took a deep breath, nodded vigorously, then let go of her mother's hand and walked onto the stage with firm steps.

The spotlight instantly focused on Xingyao. Her small figure seemed a little lonely but extremely brave on the huge stage. She was wearing a white dress with delicate pink flowers embroidered on it. She had a light blue ribbon tied around her waist, tied into a beautiful bow, which swayed gently with her movements. The white leather shoes on her feet were polished to a shine, reflecting the light. Jiang Ciyou had braided her hair into two cute pigtails and tied them with a pink headband. The bows on the headband looked like two dancing butterflies.

Xingyao stood in the center of the stage, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the audience with a firm gaze. She first bowed deeply to the audience, with standard and polite movements, then unfolded the speech in her hand, cleared her throat, and began her speech.

"Dear teachers, dear parents, and classmates, hello! I am Lu Xingyao. I am standing here today and want to share my mother with you." Xingyao's voice is clear and pleasant, like a spring in the mountains, flowing in everyone's ears. Her eyes are bright and energetic, attracting the attention of the audience.

"My mother is the most awesome mother in the world. Every morning, when I am still asleep, she gets up to prepare a nutritious breakfast for me. She bakes the bread fragrantly, fries the eggs golden, and squeezes a glass of fresh juice for me. She always arranges everything in order, so that I can go to school happily every day." Xingyao said while gesturing with her hands, a happy smile on her face, as if she was describing a beautiful picture.

Jiang Ciyou sat in the audience, her eyes full of emotion. She recalled those early mornings when she was busy for her daughter. Although it was hard work, watching her daughter proudly speaking on the stage at this moment, everything became extremely worthwhile. Lu Jingchen looked at his daughter intently, his eyes full of pride. His hand unconsciously held Jiang Ciyou's hand tightly, as if to pass on this pride to her.

"My mother not only takes care of my life, but also teaches me a lot of knowledge. When I encounter difficult problems, she will patiently explain to me until I fully understand it. Once, when I was doing math homework, I encountered a very difficult question, and I couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard I tried. I was about to cry, but my mother didn’t get angry. She sat next to me, guiding me step by step, explaining to me in the most gentle voice. Finally, I finally solved the problem. At that moment, I thought my mother was so amazing!" Xingyao's voice was full of emotion, and her eyes sparkled with admiration and respect for her mother.

The parents in the audience nodded one after another, their eyes full of praise. They were moved by Xingyao's sincere words, and couldn't help but admire this excellent mother. Jiang Ciyou's eyes were slightly moist. She didn't expect that her seemingly ordinary actions in her daily life would leave such a deep impression on her daughter.

"My mother also took me to do many meaningful things. We went to the orphanage to visit those children who had no parents and brought them toys and snacks. My mother told me to learn to share and to care for others. At that moment, I saw the smiles on those children's faces, and I felt so happy. I also want to be a kind person like my mother." Xingyao's voice became more and more excited, and her little chest heaved slightly with excitement.

Looking at his daughter who was radiant on the stage, Lu Jingchen was filled with emotion. He recalled the days when he and Jiang Ciyou took Xingyao to do charity work. The sunshine shone on them, warm and beautiful. They hoped to plant the seeds of love in Xingyao's heart through their actions. Now, the seeds have taken root and sprouted, and are growing vigorously.

"My mother is a superman. She seems to be afraid of nothing and can do anything. But I know that my mother can also be very tired and sad sometimes. I hope I can grow up quickly and help my mother share the burden and take care of her like she takes care of me." When Xingyao said this, tears welled up in her eyes. She tried hard to hold back the tears and slightly raised her chin, trying to make herself look stronger.

Many parents and classmates in the audience were moved to tears by Xingyao's words, and there was applause in the auditorium. The applause was warm and long-lasting, which was a recognition of Xingyao's speech and a praise for Jiang Ciyou, a great mother. Jiang Ciyou had already burst into tears, and she covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying out loud. Lu Jingchen held her tightly in his arms, gently patted her back, and comforted her.

Xingyao bowed deeply to the audience and then walked off the stage with brisk steps. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen immediately stood up and greeted their daughter. Jiang Ciyou hugged Xingyao in her arms, tears kept falling on Xingyao's hair, she choked and said: "Baby, you are great, mom is proud of you." Xingyao stretched out her little hand, gently wiped away her mother's tears, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, mom, I will be even better in the future."

Lu Jingchen stood aside, watching the mother and daughter hugging each other, his heart full of emotion and happiness. He gently stroked Xingyao's head and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Our Xingyao is the most amazing child, mom and dad will always love you." The family of three hugged each other tightly, in this auditorium full of warmth and emotion, they seemed to be the happiest people in the world.

After the speech, many parents came to ask Jiang Ciyou for advice on parenting, and praised Xingyao's outstanding performance. Jiang Ciyou responded with a smile, his eyes full of humility and pride. Lu Jingchen stood aside, guarding his family, his eyes firm and gentle, as if announcing to the world that this was his most cherished treasure.

On the way home, Xingyao was skipping in front, holding her speech manuscript tightly in her hand, with a confident smile on her face. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen followed behind, holding hands. They looked at their daughter's back, their hearts full of longing for the future. The sun shone on them, outlining a happy picture, as if time had stopped for this beauty.