Chapter 29 A-2

However, what is "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive"? After finally finishing the chat, Sang Li put down his phone and was about to continue watching cartoons when he was surprised to see YOYO jumping in from the door, followed by Ma Yu in a light-colored shirt.Sang Li looked at his watch: At half past ten, don't these two people have anything else to do? "Sang Li," YOYO called happily, "I have a present for you." Sang Li looked at YOYO, then at Ma Yu: "Don't you need to go to kindergarten today?" Ma Yu lowered his head and patted his daughter's head: "There is a parent-child sports meeting today. YOYO's event is in the morning. YOYO said it himself, which place did you get?"

"First place!" The little girl was very proud: "I participated with my father, and he said I guessed, we guessed the most, so we are the first place." Ma Yu added: "I describe cartoon characters, and she guesses." YOYO is very proud: "Dad is so amazing, other children's parents don't know about those characters, Su Nuofei's father even regarded the duck Xiaocui as a chicken, my father told me 'a croaking, can swim ', yellow, flat-mouthed', I knew it was Xiaocui!" Sang Li said "Oh" and looked at Ma Yu with a smile: "How do you know so many cartoon characters?"

Ma Yu also smiled: "Have you forgotten what I study? I have done research on the animation industry, and the annual animation exhibition in this city is my plan." "Really?" Sang Li admired, "Practice what you have learned!" "I have a gift, I have a gift!" YOYO couldn't stand the adults ignoring her, so he waved his hand to attract Sangli's attention. "What gift?" Sang Li looked at YOYO with a smile. YOYO stretched out the other hand that had been hiding behind his back, holding a small HELLO KITTY in his hand, and smiled happily: "Give it to you."

"It's so cute!" Sang Li took it over. YOYO hastily added a note: "It's my favorite cat." Sang Li smiled: "Thank you." She played with the doll in her hand, looked at YOYO's bright smiling face, thought for a while, and waved to call the waiter. "Bring over that talking HELLO KITTY, thank you." Sang Li said to the waiter who came over. The young man in a white shirt and a black vest nodded, went to the door and took down the HELLO KITTY that had been there since the opening day, wiped it clean and handed it to Sang Li. YOYO looked at all this in amazement, fixed his eyes on HELLO KITTY, and didn't look at other places.

Sang Li put HELLO KITTY in front of YOYO and smiled: "Give it to you." "Why?" YOYO first questioned like a little adult. "Because you gave me what you like, so I will give you what I like." Sang Li said. YOYO looked at the waiter, then at Sang Li: "But last time he said it was a gift from the boss' friend." Sang Li stretched out his hand, hugged YOYO and sat in his arms, feeling the little girl's soft and smooth skin touching him, suddenly indescribable sadness, pity or happiness welled up in his heart. She hugged YOYO and answered her: "I am the boss, so I have the final say."

Although he had long felt that the answer was ready to come out, Ma Yu was still surprised when he heard her say this with his own ears. YOYO didn't think so much, she just expressed her happiness directly: "Really?! Thank you!" She hugged the KITTY cat in one hand, put her arms around Sang Li's neck with the other, and kissed Sang Li's cheek hard: "I like you, Sang Li!" Sang Li was taken aback for a moment, and immediately laughed out loud.She lowered her head and looked at YOYO with a smile in her eyes: "I like you too, niece." YOYO was stunned, and a few seconds later, tears fell from her big eyes, and then she burst into tears "Wow".

Sang Li was a little at a loss, Ma Yu recovered from the initial shock, and wanted to reach out to hug YOYO, but she hugged Sang Li tightly, and the whole coffee shop was filled with the sound of the little girl crying Crying, very chaotic. It wasn't until YOYO changed from howling to sobbing that Sang Li heard that YOYO put his face next to her ear and called her: "Mom, mom..." As if a flash of lightning flashed in my memory, Sang Li looked up in panic, only to see Ma Yu's heavy and mournful expression, he frowned slightly, and looked helplessly at the daughter in Sang Li's arms, clenched his hands into fists, hanging on her shoulders. the sides of the body.Sang Li looked at him, and then at the little girl in his arms. For some reason, he suddenly remembered that if he was willing to look back, there might be such a little girl who cuddled up to her wholeheartedly. Call her "Mom".

A sharp pain spread from the bottom of her heart, Sang Li subconsciously clenched her arms, wrapped YOYO in her arms, patted her back with one hand, and whispered: "Yoyo don't cry, mom is here..." YOYO finally fell asleep in Sangli's arms. When Ma Yu took YOYO from Sangli's arms, Sangli felt that his right leg had lost consciousness. Ma Yu wanted to take YOYO home, but Sang Li stopped him: "It's raining outside." Ma Yu looked out the window, and sure enough, the sunny weather just now had darkened in an instant, and the rain hit the leaves outside the window, making a "swish" sound.

Sang Li thought for a while, then greeted Ma Yu: "Come and sit at my house." Ma Yu nodded, and saw Sang Li standing up with his hands on the table, pointing slightly at the corner of the shop near the bar: "Let's go inside." He was a little embarrassed: "Your leg—" Before the words finished, Sang Li quickly lowered his head and straightened his skirt, then raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've been sitting for a long time, my legs are a little numb." Ma Yu smiled apologetically, and hugged the daughter in his arms tightly: "YOYO is getting heavier and heavier."

Sang Li smiled, but did not speak. Passing through the corridor of the coffee shop's workshop, Ma Yu saw a flight of stairs at the end.Sang Li walked in front, his steps were a little stiff.She grabbed the banister of the stairs and used her strength to walk up step by step.Ma Yu followed behind, feeling that this woman was becoming more and more like a mystery. Sang Li's house was as simple and clean as ever. It is really clean, but another possibility of cleanness is that there is no smoke. Under Sang Li's guidance, Ma Yu gently placed her daughter on the bed in the guest room, and Sang Li brought a small blanket and gently covered YOYO.At the beginning, YOYO didn't sleep deeply, and occasionally sniffled in a daze. Sang Li saw it, stretched out his hand, stroked YOYO's forehead gently, and brushed a little messy hair aside.When doing these things, her eyes were so gentle that Ma Yu almost felt that they were a family, and YOYO was Sangli's daughter.

After a while, seeing that YOYO had really fallen asleep, Sang Li walked out of the room with Ma Yu and carefully closed the door. Sang Li asked Ma Yu to sit down in the living room and went to the kitchen to make tea.As soon as he turned around, he saw Ma Yu following her. He stood behind her, looking around the kitchen with almost all cooking utensils but almost no oily smoke. Sang Li followed his gaze and found that except for the microwave oven, there seemed to be no traces of use on any utensils, not even the slightest water stain on the cooking table.She couldn't help but poke fun at herself: "Maybe I should turn my kitchen into a yoga room." Ma Yu wondered: "Where do you eat every day?" "Downstairs." She answered crisply. Ma Yu looked at her: "Not tired?" Sang Li smiled: "There's no such thing as greasy or not, what's the difference?" Ma Yu disagreed: "Of course it's different, even if it's your own shop downstairs, how can you be as comfortable as sitting in your own home and having a lively meal?" Sang Li looked at Ma Yu: "You have YOYO to feel the excitement, but look at me, who else is there besides myself?" Ma Yu fell silent. In fact, at that moment, he almost blurted out a sentence - he wanted to say "and me". However, there are still some flaws. At this time, the kettle rang, and Sang Li took a small purple clay pot, and poured hot water into the pot that had been sprinkled with tea leaves.Ma Yu looked over and found that the teapot looked ordinary, but upon closer inspection it was extremely delicate, bulging, and quite cute. Seeing his curious look, Sang Li explained while making tea: "This pot used to be a collection of a friend. Later, because he disapproved of me drinking coffee all the time, he gave it to me as a gift. He likes purple clay pots and told me about them. There is an allusion of "Mansheng Eighteen". It is said that a famous gold and stone master named Chen Hongshou in the Qing Dynasty designed eighteen teapots, and then named these eighteen teapots as "Mansheng" according to his nickname "Mansheng". Eighteen styles'." She mentioned the small ochre-red teapot: "This one is just like the round bead teapot among them. Legend has it that the real one is engraved with a eight-character inscription, which is called 'like a melon to soothe the heart, so as to wash away the troubles'." He gave me this teapot It was the most impetuous period of my life, and he hoped that I would be calm and calm and not worry about ordinary things, but unfortunately, I still let him down in the end." She looked up and smiled, put the tray and teapot on the coffee table in the living room, sat down on the sofa, and poured tea with her hands.The scent of tea wafted away, and Ma Yu looked at the woman on the sofa opposite, feeling a little dazed. Sang Li took a sip of tea and looked at Ma Yu with a smile: "Ma Yu, are you always in such a trance?" She was too straightforward, Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and then heard her say: "Tell me your story, if you don't mind." Ma Yu smiled slightly: "What's there to mind about it. Most of the mind is not let go, but at our age, what else can't let go?" Sang Li smiled: "At your age, how old are you? People say that you know your destiny at fifty, but you don't care about everything twenty years in advance? In fact, at your age, it is a good time to fight." Ma Yu nodded: "That's right, but if I wasn't so eager to struggle and have a good future, maybe I wouldn't have so many regrets today. At least, the person I like won't be hurt because I leave; People who like me won't get hurt because I don't give in." Sang Li thought of that beautiful woman again, she was YOYO's mother, but what kind of despair would it take to make her give up on her own daughter, and would rather just walk away? Ma Yu seemed to have seen through her mind: "You saw it the day we had a showdown." It is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence. Sang Li nodded, and Ma Yu took a sip of tea with a peaceful expression.He said: "Let me tell you my story. At that time, I was really young." When he said this, he looked calm and breezy, as if he was nostalgic for sixty years old. Sang Li wanted to ridicule him, but he didn't have the heart to open his mouth.