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My surname is Chu, and I am from the Celestial Dynasty.

I am 60 years old, and I am an ordinary professor in a university. Teaching and educating people seems to be the whole meaning of my life.

I have a virtuous and gentle wife. She was the only companion who came to me when I was at my worst and never left. I am very fortunate to have met a woman who can grow old with me in this life. We have never met in these years It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say "respect each other as guests" when you quarrel over any big or small matter.

Our only regret is that when we were young, we invested too much enthusiasm in career and research, and finally realized that we were finally old and could not have a child.

My wife always regrets this matter.

——Until recently, this matter seems to have turned around.

The reason was that a young father and son moved in next door.

As soon as the father and son moved into our yard, we "older generations" paid attention, not because we have never seen foreigners, but because this special pair of father and son is so memorable— —

Dad looks only about 30 years old, tall and tall. Although he has a foreigner's face, even my students and young people are full of praise for his handsome appearance; the child is an out-and-out yellow man.He has black hair and black eyes, speaks Chinese well, and doesn't look like his father's foreign blood at all.None of this is in the way.

I still remember the first day he moved in and he happened to meet my wife and I going downstairs for a walk after dinner.When we met on the stairs, he put down the small schoolbag he was holding, bowed to us with a smile, and said respectfully, "Hello, uncles and aunts. My name is Chu Mobai. I just moved here today, the first day."

Check it out.

These days, children of foreigners also have Chinese names, and his surname is also Chu.

It’s quite embarrassing to talk about someone else’s son when he’s too old, but as we get along day by day, I feel more and more that this child seems to be God who knows the difficulties of us two old men and old ladies and sent him to him specially. As if by our side——

He knew us like a natural.

I am a rigid person, even if I teach those college students, they keep a polite distance from me, ah, my wife said, because I always don't smile, so people can't get close to me.

But recently I found a reason to refute my wife.

The kid next door knocks on the door of our house with a small book when he is free, calling for uncles and aunts, ask about Chinese today, and math tomorrow--when studying, be strict and correct, right is right and wrong is wrong, never I don't know how to cheat or be naughty, even my wife said that he is very, very much like me when I was young...

I always retort that it is awkward for you to say this, but in fact, what I think is that I hope he will knock on my door more often and ask more questions.

The knowledge I can give him is enough for him to go to college.

"Mobai, tell uncle, what is your favorite subject?"

"biology."

"When you grow up, do you want to be a biologist?"

"No." The child shook his head like a rattle, "When I grow up, I want to be a professor like my uncle, teach a lot of students, make them better than me, and then they will become professors and teach More and more people—”

"..."

I really don't want to admit that I was moved by a guy in crotch pants when I was young.

I was stroking the hairy boy's head, and was trying to stop the words from wanting to boast, when the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped up from the small bench——

Before I, an old man, can see what happened, the next second, the child has jumped out of the open door and into the arms of the man wearing a turtleneck who just walked up the stairs——

"Enoch!"

The child's voice was clear and lovely, full of enviable joy.

"Frigga, how many times have I told you, don't suddenly jump down the stairs like this," the man hugged his son firmly, and picked him up, "What will I do next time I can't catch you?"

"I won't be able to catch it." The child smiled happily, "If you fall yourself, you won't fall on me!"

The man showed a helpless smile, rubbed the child's head, raised his head and finally met my eyes who also came to the door, he smiled apologetically and nodded: "Professor Chu, my brat, I'm bothering you again. "

"It's okay." I said, "Come over for dinner tonight? Tonight's Dragon Boat Festival, my wife cooked a lot of dishes and made rice dumplings—"

"I want zongzi!" The child hugged the man's neck, and turned around with bright eyes when he heard it, "Zongzi!"

The man slapped him on the buttocks lightly and politely, and said with a polite smile, "How dare you?"

"What does that have to do with it?" I said, "This child hits it off with our old couple. Don't be shy, our old couple almost treat him as their own child!"

"I also feel like your child!" The child bit his finger and smiled.

Then there was another slap on the butt.

Mr. Enuo said to take Chu Mobai home to change clothes first, and then have dinner with the old couple... I agreed, and then watched the father and son walk into the opposite door with envy and closed the door.

They probably don't know, but what I said is true.

I really think that maybe I, Chu, had such a blessing in my previous life or in the previous life. I had such a cute and clever child, and I named him Chu Mobai.

Ink is the "ink" of Kong Jingyou's ink, and it has the word "silence".

Bai is the word from "丿" from the day's white, which refers to the color of the sky between sunrise.

This is the kind of boy he should be—

Silence, but it brings people hope before the dawn.