There are roads in the mountains of books

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"Qiu Yu, are you having trouble with your friends?" Song Yunlan asked while waiting for the traffic light.

The little guy faltered, his face blushing.Finally, she drooped her head and nodded reluctantly. "But she is very annoying," she added hastily, "it rains in the morning, I told her not to go to the playground, she would get wet, she insisted on going... Just now, she insisted on chatting with me while doing homework... "

Cen Qiuyu paused, and did not continue.She grabbed the elastic band of her schoolbag with both hands, finally raised her eyes, and asked cautiously, "Auntie, did I...do something wrong?"

"What did you do wrong?" Song Yunlan stroked her hair.

"It's her fault for going out in the rain and not doing my homework well, but I shouldn't get angry." Cen Qiuyu lowered her eyebrows with a frustrated expression, "She seems really angry with me this time."

"Then what is Qiu Yu going to do?"

"I don't know... Will she never play with me again?" Cen Qiuyu was about to cry.

Song Yunlan thought for a while, then said softly: "If you know what the problem is, you have to correct it. There will always be conflicts between friends. Go and apologize to her tomorrow. I believe she will understand."

Cen Qiuyu hummed unnaturally, and kicked the small stone on the ground.Song Yunlan saw it and said nothing.

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The two walked across the road and the market that had already closed their stalls, all the way silent.Song Yunlan held Qiu Yu's hand, thinking about the unfinished task in her mind today.Qiu Yu had fun by herself, kicking stones, playing with leaves, and looking around.Song Yunlan has long been used to this pattern.

My sister often said that she was always sleepwalking, and when she woke up, she didn't know what year and month had passed.This sentence is exaggerated, but it is not false.In Song Yunlan's time, there has been no concept of years and months, only thinking again and again, one topic after another, and experiences one after another.

20, 30, or 40?She rarely takes it to heart.She only remembered that her thinking became richer and richer, and the subject became more and more in-depth.

"I think you seem to have missed a muscle here." Liu Yu once said, pointing to her head.

Song Yunlan remembered that she glanced at her lightly.Not out of anger.Too many people have said that she is too out of gregarious, and she just feels a little bored after hearing this kind of thing too much.

Liu Yu jumped down from the table and couldn't help laughing: "It's really enviable."

"What are you envious of? Envy that I don't fit in?"

"No, I'm envious of your time." Liu Yu approached her and gestured solemnly, "Others' time is getting shorter and shorter, but yours is getting richer and longer."

"As for whether you fit in or not," she murmured, her thoughts seemed to drift away, "I really can't imagine how you fit in, and I can't imagine that you... care about or miss someone in particular." Eyes met Song Yunlan After leaving quickly, she paused for a moment, and finally smiled to herself, "If you have a child someday, she will suffer."

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Song Yunlan would never want a child.But when it comes to whether he cares or not, Liu Yu is really wrong.

"Look, auntie!" Song Yunlan came back to her senses, and Qiu Yu held a small pomegranate in her hand, which had just been picked from a tree.The fruit was too small and green to eat, but Qiu Yu smiled happily.

Song Yunlan smiled and took the fruit.The pomegranate branch was still shaking in front of her eyes. She looked at Qiu Yu and suddenly realized that the little guy was already as tall as her shoulders.

Sure enough, the years were a little chaotic by her.Song Yunlan smiled helplessly.Obviously not long ago, this little guy was still a baby.

Song Yunlan remembered how she was when she was just born, wrinkled, huddled in her mother's arms and crying non-stop.

"This little thing doesn't want to be born." The younger sister Song Yunzhu just had stitches on her stomach, her face was very tired, and she coaxed herself while complaining, "This way of crying is too annoying. I didn't close my eyes all night. Stuff it back in your stomach."

Song Yunlan touched her little hand, and the little guy immediately grabbed her tightly.A strange feeling suddenly came to her heart. She recalled the scene many years ago, when her younger sister appeared in the cradle beside her mother's bed, crying loudly.

Once again, a person suddenly broke into his own world.

A little helpless, but this time, she couldn't help but look at her twice more.Sister, Liu Yu and then to Qiu Yu, another wonderful accident occurred in life.

Song Yunlan spent a lot of time with Qiu Yu.The length of time—in fact, compared with other aunts, it probably pales in comparison—beyond Liu Yu and her own imagination.

During that time, Cen Feng couldn't go home without maternity leave, so she often went to her sister's house to help take care of Qiu Yu.She remembered that Qiu Yu lay in the baby's bed, fell asleep when she was full, glanced around when she woke up, and giggled when she saw people coming, she looked very good.

"Is there such a thing?" Later, when Song Yunzhu heard her comment, he couldn't believe it.

According to her sister's description, since Qiu Yu learned to walk, she had room to develop, and her mischievous temperament was immediately revealed.Knocking over things, stealing candy, and violently tearing apart toys, you can't rest for a minute.As for those cute moments when he was a baby, Song Yunzhu was too angry to remember.

Not only that, Qiu Yu also likes to have conflicts with children.Every time a little girl from a friend's house came to visit, Qiu Yu would quarrel with her, and the two often fought over trivial matters.

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