Ding, your little fool is online

The "lucky star" stayed in the night sky, surrounded by shining stars.

Even if it is not as bright as the summer triangle, it is not as famous as them.But it must be the most beautiful and meaningful one in the hearts of Mr. Happy and Little Xingxing.

Full of love and blessings, like its stars, have existed in the vast universe since ancient times.It traveled through the darkness for more than 20 light years, and finally delivered this "luck" to the people who belonged to him when the second year of No.[-] was approaching.

I hope that the rest of his life will be safe and smooth under the blessing of "luck".

Yuan Xing looked at the orange "lucky star" in the night sky, and then moved his gaze to Wang Yuyang.

The night wind blew up the hem of the person in front of him, and the pocket was full of stars, as if he could just take out a handful and give it to him.

Wang Jianyang looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something: "I..."

In the end, Yuan Xing didn't say anything, but blinked vigorously.

Seeing that he clearly wanted to say something but couldn't say it, Wang Yuyang couldn't help laughing, walked in and stretched out his hand to wrap him in the wind-blown coat: "If you really don't know what to say, don't say it, just smile and make me laugh." I know you're happy now."

Yuan Xing immediately grinned at him, showing his small white teeth and dimples, as sweet as honey.

"Oh, you're so good." Wang Yuyang squeezed his cheek, and with the other hand, he grabbed Yuan Xing's little paw and squeezed it firmly.

The two stood hand in hand under the night, the surrounding grass turned into waves, the hills turned into islands, and the stars were reflected on the sea. If you reach out for a handful of water, you will be full of stars.

The cutest and most charming little star is in the palm of Mr. Happy.

Yuan Xing's gaze followed the Summer Triangle to draw a triangle in the night sky, and then searched for the Milky Way to find his lucky star.

The lucky star twinkled and seemed to wink at him.

After a while, Yuan Xing finally spoke, with the excitement and trembling that he was trying to suppress: "Go, Mr. Happy, is this star for me?"

Wang Jianyang smiled: "Why are you so late? If you don't give it to me, who will you give it to?"

"Well, that's it." Yuan Xing nodded, and asked again, "Then, what happened to Mr. Happy, how did he buy Lucky Star?"

Strictly speaking, this cannot be regarded as buying a star. No one can really own a star in the universe. Wang Yuyang can only be said to have bought the right to name a star.

The way of giving stars as gifts was something he heard from a friend a few years ago. At that time, his buddy was chasing his girlfriend. He heard that this would make their love as long as the stars. At that time, Wang Yuyang I don't believe this legend.

Until now, his good buddy broke up with his girlfriend, and he also began to believe in this legend, and hoped that his little Yuanxing would be lucky and happy because of it.

After thousands of choices, he found this star in the center of the summer triangle frame and named it "Lucky Star".So that Yuanxing can see his luck only by looking up on June 22st of every year.I can also recall in an instant the story of his [-]nd birthday, standing in the starry wilderness with Mr. Happy, and composing the story together.

Although the matter is so reasonable, what Wang Yuyang told Yuan Xing was another fairy tale. He laughed and said, "I discussed with God, let him give you this lucky star, God sees that you are cute and filial to your mother. I agree."

Although he knew that the story was false, Yuan Xing still pursed his lips and smiled, nodded: "That's right, old, God is really a kind-hearted person."

Hearing this, Wang Jianyang thought for a while and said, "No, he is not a kind person."

How can he be a good-hearted person for making his family's Xiao Yuanxing's fate so miserable.

"You got this star because you are cuter." Wang Qianyang patted his head and said.

Yuan Xing actually understood that Wang Yuyang was teasing him there, so he followed him and said, "Then, what about the kind-hearted man?"

Wang Jianyang immediately put on a very distressed look: "Then I will reluctantly be this kind-hearted person."

Yuan Xing was so teased by him that he gave a "pop" laugh, moved his steps while shaking his shoulders, leaned towards Wang Jianyang, and whispered: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Happy."

"I am very, very happy today, can, can have a little star."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and his index finger and thumb stuck out at right angles to form a rectangle.Frame the star that belongs to you in the center, and make a "click" in your mouth, as if you took a photo

"I, I'll give the stars, put them away." Yuan Xing withdrew his hand, looked up at Wang Yuyang with a smile.

Wang Jianyang looked at the two small dimples on the corner of his lips, and his heart was hit by ten thousand points.

Who can stand this!

"Of course, then."

Yuan Xing hadn't finished speaking.

"I, I also have a gift, I think, if I want to give it to Mr. Happy, just take it as a gift in return."

As he said, he dug out his pockets under Wang Yuyang's suspicious eyes, and found something: "Hey, it seems, it seems to be missing, wait for me, I'll look for it."

His hands were scratching around in the coat pocket, as if there was an uncatchable fish in it.

Finally, Yuan Xing clenched his palm, made a fist, bit his lower lip and said to Wang Yuyang, "Mr. Happy, I, I found it. Can you give me your hand?"

Wang Yiyang stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and put it in front of Yuan Xing: "Why, what good things do you want to give me?"

Yuan Xing took his fist out of his pocket and clenched his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the contents inside would slip away if he let go.

Under the starry night, Yuan Xing slowly put his fist in Wang Yuyang's wide palm, then stretched five fingers, stuffed them into Wang Yuyang's finger crevices, bent his fingers, and squeezed gently.

"Send, give one to Mr. Happy, little star."

He is that little star.

Wang Jianyang couldn't stand it anymore.

What kind of baby is this!

He was stunned for a while before he realized it, and quickly wrapped Yuan Xing's hand with his backhand, and shook it happily: "Okay, I accept this little star."

"Then you, then thank me for this, I am a kind person." Yuan Xing smiled slyly.

Wang Jianyang took his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said kindly: "Then thank you little Xingxing for giving me such a good gift."

Then he kissed again, and the sound of the kiss was like the sound of a flower blooming: "I will cherish it forever."

The back of Yuan Xing's hands and fingertips were cool, but his cheeks and heart were burning hot.

After Wang Jianyang was stunned, it was his turn to be stunned this time.

Although the kiss on the back of the hand and fingertips is several levels worse than the kiss on the cheek, and Yuan Xing has already gotten a kiss on the cheek.

But in this situation, he is too pious and ambiguous, and he is a hormonal insulator, and he is rarely embarrassed.But fortunately, it was dark, no one knew, his face was just a little hot, his heart was beating a little fast, and it wasn't particularly serious.

But then, Wang Yuyang said: "This year is the first year, and it is also the first birthday of Xiao Yuanxing and I, so I will send a star representing luck."

"Next year is the second year, and I will give you two in the second year, which may be happiness and happiness."

"In the third year, three will be given away, in the fourth year, four will be given, and so on, and one will be added every year on the basis of last year."

"Wait until we... how do you say that word? Xiao Yuanxing, you said it, I remember it's like growing old together?"

Grandma Yuan Xing punched Lao Wang viciously, obviously out of embarrassment.

Wang Yuyang smiled and pulled Yuan Xing, who had hammered himself, into his arms, lifted the hem of his clothes, wrapped him in his coat, put his hands around his waist, and rested his chin on his head, and continued: "When we grow old together, When we are a hundred years old, the stars in the sky will be our lucky ones, and you can get joy, joy, happiness and all the good things just by looking up."

"At that time, it will not only be in the summer triangle, but also in the autumn south triangle and winter triangle, we will pick a few, so that you can really see them anytime, anywhere."

At the same time, the phrase "give you the stars if you want them, and pamper you to the sky."

Yuan Xing raised his eyes to look at the vastness and brilliance above his head, and secretly pursed the corners of his lips in Wang Yuyang's nagging arms, his smile was full of happiness.

"Then I, I can do it too." Yuan Xing said, turning around, looking directly at Wang Yuyang, "I can also let Mr. Happy see me anytime, anywhere."

Night Breeze was softened by the lingering words, gently blowing the hair on the top of Yuan Xing's head.

Wang Yuyang smiled and stretched out his hand to help him press his hair, and said, "It was the end of the month and today is his birthday, so Yuan Xing can have two wishes. Tell me, you can have whatever you want."

Yuan Xing thought for a while, and asked, "Can I share one, Mom?"

Today's his birthday is actually the day of his mother's death.

In the contradiction between expectations and humiliation, my mother walked on the edge of the gate of hell 22 years ago, and only then did she have herself.

No matter what happened in the past, no matter what the current situation is, his mother will always be the mother who gave him life.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Yuyang said, "Yes, this is Xiao Yuanxing's wish, so you can do whatever you want?"

Yuan Xing said: "I, I also want to give my mother a star."

"Give you this one?" Wang Yuyang reached out and hugged him tighter, jokingly said, "No, you already gave it to me."

Yuan Xing quickly shook his head: "No, I think, I want to give my mother a star in the sky, it's best to be next to the 'lucky star', that would be great."

In this way, even if he can't accompany his mother in reality, he can accompany her in another way in that vastness.

"Have you decided on a name?" Wang Qianyang asked.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing thought for a while, "Well, let's call it 'Yuan Yuanxing'. My mother calls me Yuan Yuan."

"Okay." Wang Jianyang touched his head with his chin, "I'll take you to buy a star when I get back, and we'll give it to mom."

When Yuan Xing heard this, he immediately said, "Use, use my money to buy it, and I will buy it for my mother."

"Okay, I know you are rich." Wang Yuyang smiled, and then asked, "What about the remaining wish? Have you thought about it yet?"

A shooting star slid across the sky, and Yuan Xing softly said in the tail of the shooting star: "The rest of the wish is for Mr. Happy."

"Let you, you make a wish."