Xiaohemiao's group pet diary

Capital, Duan's family.

The Duan family's old house was brightly lit, and the hall and outer courtyard were rarely crowded with people.

Today is the celebration banquet for the twin daughters of Duan Huaixin, the second eldest of the Duan family, who turned ten years old.The solemn and staid atmosphere of the ancient family has been replaced by relaxation and joy.

The old man and the old lady of the Duan family were holding a female doll in one hand, smilingly wrapping red envelopes and teasing the children.

There is no difference between the benevolent eyebrows and the ordinary old man under Cheng Huan's knees. Only the knife-like wrinkles in the eyebrows and eyes testify to this bloody ruler who was cold and frightening when he was young.

A young man came in from the side door of the inner hall, handsome and eye-catching.Duan Yu walked in with a smile on his face, "Grandpa, grandma."

Grandpa Duan put down his granddaughter, "Well, where's Huaiyun?"

"My parents just saw an acquaintance at the door, and they will come in a while."

The old man nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

In this capital, who in the Duan family doesn't want to climb?It's just that the Duan family has always acted introverted and kept a low profile. Ordinary people would have no chance to meet her. This time, through the Duan family's granddaughter's [-]th birthday party, many people tried their best to get invitations.The old man loved his two little granddaughters very much. Although it was not a special event, he still invited many guests.

Duan Yu hugged the two little girls one on the left and one on the right, "Oh, okay, Shanshan, come and hug the two little princesses."

A little girl like a doll, with innocent and lovely faces that look exactly the same, and only the Duan family can recognize who is who.In the past, there were people who flattered and mistook two little girls, which caused a joke.

"Brother Ah Yu~"

The sweet voice reminded Duan Yu of another person calling him Brother Duan Yu, and it was such a warm and intimate feeling that made people want to hold it in their hands.

An An, long time no see, I miss you so much.

The first time Duan Yu saw Zheng Anhe in Liangjian Town, your young master stood at the bridge head for a long time, frowning tightly.

Like, so similar.

Even though the age and temperament are completely different, those eyes...

Thinking of the parents who love Bijin Jian, he still couldn't help calling his mother that night, and said cautiously, "Mom..."

Duan Yu dawdled for a long time and was too embarrassed to speak.

Duan Huaiyun was extremely impatient and said, "Son, talk carefully. What's the matter?"

Duan Yu recalled the child he met during the day again in his mind, "Mom, you shouldn't have an illegitimate child, right?"

……

Duan Huaiyun recovered after being dazed, squinted his eyes, "Duan Yu, you?"

All the big names were called, and Duan Yu understood the subtext "Do you want to die" in an instant, and regretted his impulsiveness very much.

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding." Duan Yu thumped in his heart, not daring to provoke Ms. Duan who was already showing signs of anger, "Mom, talk back!"

Later, Duan Yu finally confirmed that Zheng Anhe was really the biological child of the Liangjian Town family.Putting out the absurd thoughts, I only thought that I and that child should be very destined, and the materialists also began to imagine that maybe I was Brother An'an in my previous life.

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After a while, Duan Huaiyun and her husband Huo Feng entered the inner hall one after the other.

"Dad, Mom" ​​Duan Yu greeted with a smile.The little girls followed Tiantian and called her aunt and uncle.

Duan Yu's family is a typical female-A-male-O-shaped family, Duan Huaiyun is a hero among the girls, and Duan Yu's father, Huo Feng, the second son of the Huo family, is a warm and gentle son raised by a scholarly family.

"Dad! Dad!" The twin sisters stretched out their arms dependently when they saw their father coming, and called out for affection.

Duan Huaixin came over and hugged the two daughters one by one, "Be good, go and play with your mother, okay?"

Duan Yu heard what the second uncle had to say, and took a step forward, "Second uncle, I will take them with me."

The two little girls were very obedient, and followed their brother hand in hand.

After the juniors passed by, the room became quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the outer courtyard was blocked out by the closed door when Duan Yu left.

The two elders of the Duan family were sitting at the table, and Duan Huaixin thought it over and said, "Dad, it was a false alarm earlier, the little brother is fine, it's just..."

"What did Huaijin do again?" Duan Huaiyun frowned when he mentioned his younger brother.

When Duan Huaixin was young, Duan Huaiyun was also young, and when Duan Huaijin was born, she was able to learn how to pull the little kid to grow up.Regardless of his hobbies, Duan Huaijin was most similar to her in appearance, and followed his mother, while Duan Huaixin followed his father in appearance.

Although the three siblings had never had any quarrels, she knew nothing about the work of the second brother, but she left Duan Huaijin with a lot of expectations, so that now when she thinks of Duan Huaijin's current situation, she always has a thorn in her heart.

Huo Feng stood beside her, stroking his wife's shoulder.

The old lady didn't make a sound, but the old man Duan endured it and was still very angry, "He is almost 40 years old, he still thinks he is 20 years old! I think he still has a few lives!"

40 years old can also be said to be in the prime of life, but it is not an age that does not take life seriously. The Duan family has been worried about Duan Huaijin for more than ten years, until they become numb.

"Does that kid want to die of exhaustion? He won't have a family at this age." As he spoke, his stern and cold tone softened again: "If you don't have a family, you can't have a family. Anyway, after all these years, I have been back home..."

If it wasn't for that incident back then...that's all, he chose his destination.

The room was silent and oppressive.

The old lady waved her hand and sighed: "You guys go, go out."

If Duan Yu had met his third uncle Duan Huaijin when he grew up, Duan Huaiyun would definitely not be the first thing that came to mind when he saw Zheng Anhe again.

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The days are dangling and it is winter.

Zheng Anhe wrapped herself tightly after getting up, and wrapped the soft scarf around her neck twice to cover her delicate chin.The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are opened, and the winter sun shines softly into the house, and the snowflakes outside the windows are extraordinarily beautiful.

"It snowed last night!"

Everything in the world, as far as the eye can see, is pure and white, covered with silver.

The road from the dormitory to the classroom is covered with a thick dark red carpet. It seems that the teacher of the labor service department arranged for the cleaning staff to sweep the snow early and open a road.

But the students who came along the way did not walk on the red carpet, but ran on the snow in groups, stepping on large and small footprints like rabbits having fun.When you walk into the snow and find it fun, you don't want to go. It's the nature of young people.Snow balls in twos and threes, you hit me, I hit you, and when you get hit, you still chase after them with a smile on your face for revenge.You chase after me, laughing and laughing.

Chen Yanhong, as the head teacher, took advantage of the large class break to hold a safe class meeting in the class, and knocked on the table with a teaching ruler that could shock the students, "Everyone, don't run to play in the snow during the break!"

"Be careful when playing in the snow. The icy road is very slippery. Several students fell their butts in the morning!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of laughter.

Chen Yanhong was angry and thought it was funny, but she still kept a serious face: "What's so funny, you won't be able to laugh when you fall down, you know?"

"Understood!" the students said in unison.

However, as soon as Chen Yanhong left, all the students ran out, the classroom was empty, and even the nerds couldn't be kept under the excitement of the snowball fight.

Standing outside the office, Chen Yanhong looked at the familiar figures of the students in her class downstairs, these little bastards who "follow the public and violate the law"!

"I just don't understand why we can't control this group of students!" Teacher Song Song, the second class teacher next to him, also walked out of the office, and said to Chen Yanhong, "Look, our second class students also ran away."

Chen Yanhong nodded with a smile, "Mr. Song, the first snow this year, the children must not be excited."

"The school cleared the snow for them, but they insisted on walking on the snow. The school canceled the exercise between classes for the safety of the students. Hey! Today I still have to run to the playground. I usually do it to see everyone weak!"

Song Song is an old teacher who has taught middle school physics for half his life. He is conscientious and rigid.

Chen Yanhong knew Song Song's character well, and smiled helplessly, "Hey, my heart has become younger after spending time with teenage children."

Zheng Anhe felt wrapped up like a little bear, and was dragged by Shang Chengcheng to the snow playground happily.The underside of the nose is buried in a warm scarf, and the eyebrows are tightly covered by a knitted hat, leaving almost a slit to expose the eyes, but the already thin boy does not look bloated.

The playground is full of students who come to have fun, and in the small square next to it, the students from Class [-] and Class [-] have formed a confrontational situation and are having a great time.

There is a lot of noise in the ice and snow, and once the scene becomes noisy, it will be uncontrollable, and it will easily affect the outsiders who are watching the snow.

A snow ball flew towards Zheng Anhe, Xu He quickly raised his arms to block it, and Shang Chengcheng also grabbed a handful of snow balls and threw them over while protecting Zheng Anhe, "Don't hit the shore!"

"Come on, you, Shang Chengcheng!" Xia Lan and her tablemate stood arm in arm: "It was you who hit the ground, hurry up and stay away from the shore!"

Shang Chengcheng sneered, ignored Miss Xia's criticism, and turned around to cover Zheng Anhe's hat again.Then he looked at Xu He who was standing next to him: "Old Xu, watch over here, don't let my little cutie get hit."

Xu He was noncommittal, he was worried about Zheng Anhe, otherwise he wouldn't be standing here, but Shang Chengcheng's "my home" made him sullen and didn't want to respond.

Knowing that he was used to being taciturn, Shang Chengcheng didn't care, and walked to join the battle.

"Brother Cheng, come here!" Jiang Ziyou was still shouting over there, "Class Two is too bullying, and he won't let go of our delicate and frail class pets!"

The noisy classmates all went to snowball fights, and some students gathered together in twos and threes to make snowmen.

Xia Lan, her tablemate, Song Zhiqiao were squatting on the ground to make a snowman, and Chen Jiji.

Just now, as soon as Xia Lan and the others came over, Chen Jiji walked over and said that he would build with them. He could figure out what kind of three-dimensional snowman would be less likely to fall...

Zheng Anhe found leaves and pebbles for a few people to decorate the snowman, and held a small snowball the size of Mai Lisu in his right hand. The small snowball slowly melted into water in the palm of his hand. Fingers warm up.

Zheng Anhe didn't ask Xu He why he didn't go together. He could see that Xu He was really not interested, instead of being dismissive like Shang Chengcheng when he pulled him downstairs, talking childishly, and entering the "battlefield" immediately Just played with a group of people.

While playing, a boy came up nearby and shouted, "Zheng Anhe."

"Huh?" Zheng Anhe raised his head, straightened the scarf and pulled out his buried face.

After Shi Wangxing called people, he paused for a while when he looked at Zheng Anhe, and slowly uttered three words: "I'm sorry."

"?"

Xia Lan stood up and patted the snow on her hands: "Hmph, the thorn in the second class. An An, he was the one who threw you just now."

The boy blushed a little, "Xia Lan!"

"What's fierce? Shi Wangxing, I'm not afraid of you." Miss Xia put her hands on her hips like a savage lady.

"Zheng Anhe, I didn't mean to hurt you just now." The tall boy didn't reply, but lowered his head slightly to explain to Zheng Anhe.

Zheng Anhe couldn't help laughing after listening, why are you so serious?How fragile I am in the eyes of others, how can a snow dumpling hurt others?

"No need to apologize, it's not hurting."

Against the backdrop of the warm winter sun, the beautiful young man's childish face already showed a shocking beauty, and all the background behind him became a phantom.