and his "forced" doll kiss

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There was a layer of fog outside the window, and the landline on the window sill rang a few times.

Shi Yu and Li Anyun huddled under the quilt and talked about the days to come. The heater was turned on in the room, and the wind blew in through the gaps, and they couldn't help shivering a few times.

"Close the window, the window is not closed properly, it's so cold, the wind is blowing, don't you two feel cold?" Shi Xi came in to see what they were doing, Li Anyun subconsciously rolled up the quilt to wrap herself, leaving Shi Yu alone People are messy on the bed.

"An An, put the quilt on my son, why is there such a sudden reaction?" Shi Xi tidied up the quilt and pressed it on the two of them. Li Anyun was in the quilt, holding onto Shi Yu's hand, still trembling.

"You scared him, and you didn't knock on the door. What if someone robs the house? What if Li Anyun is taken away? Can you bear the consequences? Even if you can bear it, then you know I will How sad? Even if you know I'm sad, can you get Li Anyun back? This town is so big, with so many corners, can you guarantee that he's not being bullied? It's all related. " Shi Xi secretly admired his son's eloquence, thinking in his heart that if he didn't develop into stand-up comedy in the future, it would be a disservice to his talent.

"Yes, yes, then you can take care of him and do it again, is that okay? My little master." Shi Xi silently stepped back two or three steps, stepped back to the door, closed the door again, and knocked on the door. Twice the door.

After obtaining consent from time to time, push the door open again.

"This is really, breaking the defense. The two of you singing together are simply running on me, Li Anyun, go to sleep in your shaker, I don't believe he can crawl out or something." Shi Xi forced Li Anyun into a hug. After getting out of the bed, a gust of wind blew by, and politely covered her mouth and sneezed twice.

"Don't, don't, don't..." Li Anyun struggled, hooking his toes on the bed sheet, Shi Yu looked at the two people who were tugging blankly, and heaved a long sigh. The last struggle between him and Shi Xi was broken in a second. .

"Shi Xi, what's the fuss about? You're coming home so late, you won't be going to work tomorrow? By the way, how's the export talk today?" Shi Jingyan walked into the room with a bowl in her hand, smelling a scent, "Cooked!" Osmanthus lotus root powder, eat some."

The lotus root was sent by Tang Nianlang, just in time for grandparents to take them to the market, so they didn't come across it.

Facing the cold wind, she was shivering from the cold just standing outside, not to mention that a woman like Tang Nianlang, who looked soft and soft, had to dig fresh lotus root from the deep mud of the lotus pond.

But she got used to it, and she didn't need anyone to sympathize with her. Li Ji would occasionally help her out. When the lotus roots grew wildly in autumn and winter, it was also the hardest time for Tang Nianlang.

"Mom, how is she doing recently? Did she say anything?" Li Anyun held the bowl, looked at the lotus root noodles in the bowl, didn't know what was going on, and suddenly felt sad.

"She told you to go home and take a look. It's been a long time since I went home. She knows it's not because you don't want to. Take Yu'er there tomorrow. You've lived with us for so long. Anyway, both sides are home." Shi Jingyan Looking at the old calendar on the table, counting the days, Li Anyun has been staying here since harvesting the wheat.

The sweet and delicate lotus root powder is filled with osmanthus and lotus seeds. The osmanthus was saved on the last day, and the lotus seeds were brought by grandparents from the village.

It is very comfortable to look at when mixed together. It has a transparent viscous texture and a faint fragrance of lotus root in the lotus pond. It tastes soft and smooth, refreshing and sweet.

"tasty?"

"It's so sweet, sweeter than the soda I drank today!"

"Going to get soda from grandpa again?"

"Well, grandpa didn't take any money."

"That grandpa really likes you guys, and usually pays those unlovable aunts a few more steel coins, so you can just take them from the cabinet."

Grandpa knew him when he was a child. At that time, Li Anyun was only about two years old. I remember that day, when I just came home from the hospital, it was also a winter like this.

The evening wind carried me forward, and the wind was as strong as today.

Tang Nianlang hugged him, and Li Di carried the things that he took to the hospital. Just in time for his grandfather to buy some goods, Li Anyun pointed to the candy box on top, blinking little stars in his eyes.

Grandpa liked Li Anyun very much, and saw that the needle was still hanging on his outstretched hand. Tang Nianlang couldn't forget the scene at that time. In the end, grandpa gave Li Anyun a box of candy.

"Does An An remember that incident, the first time I met Grandpa?" After listening to Tang Nianlou's talk, Shi Jingyan began to believe in the illusory thing of fate.

"Remember, the sugar at that time tasted like white sugar, very sweet, sweeter than lotus root flour." Li Anyun only remembered that the sugar was very sweet, which blurred his memories and was blown away by the wind.

The box that Li Anyun regarded as a treasure was the candy box given by his grandfather at that time. Inside it was the agreement of the baby girl, handwritten by Tang Nianchu. The handwriting was beautiful. After signing, the box was never opened again.

The agreement has also become the deepest secret in the memory, and no one knows what was written.

"Anjun, what's in that iron box that you always put in your bicycle basket?" Shi Yu asked inadvertently, Shi Jingyan's eyes dodged for a moment, only they knew that it contained an agreement.

Shi Jingyan didn't tell him about the baby's kiss, neither did Tang Nianlang, they just told him that the things in the box were very important, so there was nothing to say.

Because of this sentence, Li Anyun cherished this iron candy box for ten years. Even though the paint had peeled off and only the coppery yellow layer was left, he did not extinguish his suspicion about the contents of the box.

"I don't know, it's something very important. Who knows, if you want to know, just open it and read it." Li Anyun sat on the bed with her pajamas hanging loosely on her body. The fluorescent light was very dazzling, so she raised her hand to cover it up.

"I don't want to know. You said something important must be important. Since it is important, there is no need to be obsessed with what is inside." Shi Yu handed the bowl to Li Anyun and drank half of it, but the lotus seeds and sweet-scented osmanthus There's plenty left, and he knows he likes it.

"When Yu'er is 17, open it again, and then you can take care of the contents." Si Jingyan sat by the bed, watching Li Anyun finish the lotus root powder, it was really sweet, sweet to the bottom of my heart.

There are still two years, and the days are so long, I really want to fast forward and let the yellowed paper be made public.

There are two small handprints on the agreement, red ones, in the most glaring positions.

Li Anyun was next to Shi Yu, looking at the osmanthus tree outside the window, only a few dead leaves were still hanging on the branches, not broken.

The bell was held in his hand, and it rang whenever he moved, as if to imply that he was still here.

"Good night."

"Ah."

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