Wangyue walked out of Liu Susu's room and saw the fat and white young man's slightly clumsy body quietly hiding back into the room.

He went to his room.

When the fat young man saw him coming in, he quickly lay down on the bed, picked up the thin quilt on the bed and covered his head.

Mochizuki approached him and pulled the quilt over his head: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

The fat young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at his son a little fearfully. After finding that his son was not unhappy, he immediately stood up with a smile.

He held his son's hand and walked to a cabinet: "Baby, I just heard that you want to go out to play with Guangming's classmate, right?"

"Um."

"Susu has no money." The fat young man lowered his head, looked at his son's little face, and thought hard about what he had just overheard, "Don't let the baby go."

Mochizuki looked at her father and said nothing.

The fat young man suddenly showed a proud smile and took out a wooden box from the cabinet and stuffed it into his son's arms: "I have it. I have a lot of money. Give it all to the baby. Let the baby go play with Guangming's classmate."

Mochizuki hugged the wooden box given by his father. The box was obviously heavy, but he felt his whole body became lighter.

After a while, he opened the wooden box, which was filled with red envelopes.

Wangyue knew that every red envelope in it was given to Dad by relatives and friends at home during the holidays. Dad received gifts every year and saved them every year. Until now, there was already a box full of red envelopes in it.

Mochizuki gently picked up the top two red envelopes, then closed the box and handed it back to the fat young man:

"Thank you dad, then I will take these two big red envelopes and go."

"Yeah, take it, take it." The fat white young man smiled happily and waved generously. Then, he put the wooden box back into the cabinet and put it away.

at night.

When Shi Wangyue closed the computer and went to bed, he saw the two red envelopes he had placed on the quilt in the sparse moonlight through the window.

The cover designs of the two red envelopes are very simple, without too many complicated patterns. They only have four simple golden characters printed on the front:

"Peace and joy."

"May all go well with you."

Early morning, summer house.

Xia Xiqing loaded the niece's and son's suitcases into the trunk of the car one by one, and gave careful instructions:

"...You must follow the team closely. If you have any questions, please contact the tour guide or study uncle immediately. Do you know? Never act alone."

"I know, Dad, you've said it eight hundred times."

In the past two years, Xia Dai, a young boy, has loved playing basketball and sports, and has grown up very quickly.

At nearly 1.7 meters tall, he looks like a teenager when he walks out. Standing next to his father, he is almost as tall as his father.

"It's you I'm talking about. Youyou has always been very well-behaved. I believe she will be very obedient. I'm afraid you'll run around." Xia Xiqing complained about her son.

"I won't run around, I have to take good care of my sister." Xia Dai took the snack bag from his sister's hand.

"It's good that you know. You must remember to help your sister carry her bag and don't let her get tired. If I hear anything about you not taking good care of your sister on the way, you see how I will deal with you when I come back." Xia Xiqing waved her fist, meaning obvious.

Youguang watched his uncle and cousin fight with each other, his face full of joy.

Today is the day to set off for a trip to the North Pole.

They are now preparing to go to Shi's home to pick up the child, and after picking up the child, they will go to the airport.

They will fly from Jincheng to Beijing in the afternoon, and then fly from Beijing to Moscow tomorrow to start a 20-day journey around the Arctic Ocean.

Brother Xia Dai had no intention of going there originally. When she told her uncle that she was going to the North Pole and asked her uncle to contact Uncle Xue to help arrange the trip, her uncle helped her arrange everything quickly without saying anything and brought her son to the North Pole. Pack it up and give it to her to take with her to the North Pole.

In fact, she knew that her uncle was very worried about her traveling so far and for so long alone.

But she wanted to go so bad.

The younger uncle tried his best to help her realize her wish.

This is the picture in front of you.

After deciding to let his son travel to the North Pole with his niece, Xia Xiqing started a daily shopping trip with the two little ones.

Whether it is outdoor sports clothes, hiking shoes, waterproof outdoor backpacks, cameras, medicines, entertainment products, earmuffs and eye masks, conversion sockets, and various electronic communication equipment, he has learned from his good friend Zhang for each item. Then I personally took the two little ones to the mall to purchase.

This person who is usually so carefree turned into a considerate mother when she was preparing travel supplies for her son and niece.

Today, some children are wearing the same sports equipment of the same style but different colors bought by their uncle.

Dressed in green and white, she looks like onions growing against the morning dew in the vegetable garden, full of vitality and vitality.

"Yes, have you contacted your classmate and said that we are going to pick him up?" Xia Xi cleared the back of the car and asked Xiao Cong if he had any children.

"As I said, he has already packed his luggage and is waiting at home."

"Okay, let's set off now." Xia Xiqing got into the cab and asked the two little ones to get in the car.

When he drove the two little ones to the Shi family villa, Shi Wangyue was already waiting at the door of the Shi family courtyard.

There was a large suitcase and several luggage bags beside him, and no one else was with him.

It was obviously the height of summer in July, but this scene, combined with the swaying branches around and the gloomy sky above, fell into the bright eyes, and the young boy in front felt as cold as a snowman who had stood all day and night in the snowy night.

Youguang looked at the quiet courtyard of Shi's villa, frowned, quickly got out of the car and ran to the child's side and said:

"Little Wangyue, have you been waiting for a long time?"

After saying that, she lifted a slightly lighter bag next to him.

Behind her, Xia Xiqing and Xia Dai also got out of the car to help Shi Wangyue carry her luggage.

The three of them carried a warm breath, blowing away the condensation around the young man.

The child was wearing pure white sportswear, standing upright like a tall and tall poplar: "No, I just came out too."

After saying that, he was about to pull the suitcase, but Xia Xiqing quickly picked it up in his hand.

He smiled a little sheepishly: "Thank you, uncle."

So many years have passed.

Shi Wangyue was already very familiar with the Xia family, and he called everyone in the Xia family the same name as Youguang, no matter how big or small they were.

Several people helped arrange Wangyue's luggage. Xia Dai took the opportunity to ask Wangyue: "Wangyue, why didn't your mother come to see you off?"

After he finished speaking, the scene was quiet for a moment.

Xia Xiqing glanced sideways at her son, the warning in her eyes obvious: "You brat, you've grown so tall that you don't even have the slightest hint of wink."

Youguang glanced at the child quickly and wanted to speak to relieve the embarrassment at the moment.

Shi Wangyue answered Xia Dai in the usual tone: "Mom went out to do errands in the morning."

No matter how busy I am, there is no reason why I cannot spare time to say goodbye to my ten-year-old son when he is traveling far away.

Ning Youguang and his uncle looked at each other, and at the same time made some judgments about Liu Susu in their hearts.

Xia Dai didn't understand the twists and turns, so after hearing Wang Yue's answer, he happily greeted him to get in the car.

The brown Land Rover slowly drove away along the high courtyard wall of Shi's villa, and then a fat and white young man stumbled out of the courtyard and followed.

Xia Xiqing was driving when he suddenly saw someone in the rearview mirror who seemed to be chasing the car behind him. He immediately stepped on the brake pedal and stopped the car.

"Why did Dad stop the car?" Xia Dai, who was in the passenger seat, asked strangely.

Xia Xiqing turned to look at the children of the Shi family next to her niece in the back seat: "Wang Yue, there is someone chasing behind me. Do you recognize him?"

Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang opened the car windows and looked behind the car almost at the same time. They saw the fat young man running behind the car at a glance.

Mochizuki pushed open the car door and ran quickly in the direction of the fat and white young man.

Youguang also got out of the car, but stood by the car and watched them without passing by.

Just when Mochizuki was about to approach the fat young man, the young man suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

Youguang was about to help the young man get up, but found that the child had already picked up his father who had fallen to the ground.

Youguang retracted his steps, stopped where he was and continued to wait.

Mochizuki tried her best to lift up her father who had stumbled to the ground. When she saw that her father's shoes were on backwards and his hands were bruised, he immediately panicked:

"Why did you run out? Did it hurt if you fell? Why did you chase the car? Do you know that chasing a car is very dangerous?"

As he spoke, he gently wiped the wound on his father's hand with his sleeve, his voice hoarse.

"Baby, I'll give you a bag to eat. Look." The fat young man broke free from the boy's hand and happily took out two fat buns in a white plastic bag from his pocket and handed them to his son.

The young man paused and lowered his head: "I don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself."

Freshly baked meat buns, the rich aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of wheat poured into the little boy's nose.

Shi Wangyue suddenly felt her nose was a little sore, "Go back quickly, it's going to rain soon, don't get wet, you will get sick if you get wet, don't follow us, we will get lost, and you will be lost if we get lost.

If you don't remember the way home, it will be very dangerous."

After saying that, he pushed the fat young man back.

However, the fat and white young man changed his usual easy-to-talk attitude and struggled not to leave. He stubbornly handed the bun to his son's mouth:

"Baby, you are hungry, eat the buns."

"I'm not hungry, so I won't eat." The little boy turned his head away.

"Delicious buns, babies can eat them."

In the gloomy sky, raindrops that had been gathering for a long time fell.

The young man stubbornly hoped that his son could eat the buns at hand: "Eat the buns, baby."

It was raining, and the people in the car were waiting.

The little boy was worried that the people in the car had been waiting for a long time, and he was also afraid that something might happen to the young man if he was alone outside.

For a moment, fear and anxiety swept through his body, causing him to suffer an emotional breakdown.

"I told you that I won't eat. Please go back quickly. Did you hear me? I have to leave. If I don't leave, I will waste time!"

The fat young man couldn't fully understand his son's panic, but it didn't stop him from knowing that his son was angry, so he walked back with the bun in his arms.

Seeing that her father finally obeyed and went home, Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that the fat and white young man ran back again just as he was about to reach the door of Shi's villa.

"Why are you back again?" the little boy yelled.

The young man said in a panic:

"Baby, aren't you going to a place far, far away? I am daddy, and I am going to see you off."

He was breathing heavily, and his words were not very clear, but the little boy who was in an emotional breakdown instantly turned red.

Shi Wangyue took a deep breath. He looked at his father's round, bright and innocent eyes, his heart trembled, and he finally spoke softly:

"Dad, please go home, I don't want you to send me away."

"Baby, mom can't send you off. I'm dad. I can. I can go and see you off."

The fat young man was so aggrieved that he almost cried when his son said he didn't want him to give it away.

He didn't know where he learned the knowledge that when a child travels far away, his parents must send him off in person.

Maybe he doesn't understand many things, but if he understands, he will work hard to do it.

His mind is like a child's, and his stubbornness is like that of a child.

Youguang, who came over to give umbrellas to the father and son, happened to hear what the young man said, so she raised the umbrella to the heads of the father and son to help them cover the increasingly heavy rain, and asked the young man gently : "Uncle, do you want to send Wang Yue to play?"

"Yeah." The fat white young man hasn't seen classmate Guangming for a long time, but he still knows her, even though she looks different from before.

"Then let's take him to the car together now, and you can go home after that, okay?"

"Okay." The fat young man nodded happily.

With his only IQ, he understood that parents wanted to send their children away from home, but he didn't understand where to send their children, how to send them, and why...

After comforting the young man, Youguang turned around and said softly to the emotionally unstable child next to him: "Wangyue, let's accompany uncle to the car. My uncle and Dai Dai don't know uncle yet. Can you introduce uncle to them?" OK? They really want to know their uncle."

"Okay." The little boy's voice was hoarse.

Then he followed the girls beside him and each of them supported one of the young man's hands towards the car.

After walking these short few steps, Wangyue had never felt heavier than before, and her heart was so full.

When the three of them walked to the car, Xia Xiqing and Xia Dai were already standing by the car waiting.

Youguang was the first to speak: "Little uncle, Daidai, this is Wangyue's father. He wants to send Wangyue off."

"Brother Shi, it's nice to meet you." Xia Xiqing said enthusiastically to Wangyue's father.

Although he has never met the eldest son of the Shi family, he has long known that he is unusual.

When I saw him today, I understood everything.

"Are you Uncle Shining? Nice to meet you." Shi Tingsongya said happily.

"Yes, I am the uncle of classmate Guangming." Xia Xiqing was amused by the childlike words of the young man in front of him, a very sincere and pure smile.

"Uncle Shi, I am Xia Dai, a classmate of Wang Yue." Xia Dai happily introduced himself to Wang Yue's father.

After everyone got to know each other, Youguang took the hand of the fat young man and said affectionately: "Uncle, Wangyue is going to play with me today. My uncle will see us off. Are you willing to let little Wangyue accompany you?" Shall I go out and play?”

"If you are willing, please take the baby with you, classmate Guangming."

The fat young man knew that the baby loved to play with his luminous classmates.

"Thank you, uncle, but I want to see you go home first, okay?" The little girl frowned slightly, with a worried look on her carefully carved face, "When you come home, I will take you Go and play while looking at the moon, otherwise, we are worried that you will not be able to play with peace of mind when you are outside alone." However, the voice was as gentle as water.

Wangyue's father is most afraid of others being unhappy.

He knows that he can't cause trouble to others.

When classmate Guang Guang said this, he immediately let go of classmate Fa Guang and his son, turned around and trotted home. As he ran, he turned back and said, "I'm home, you guys have fun."

"We will have fun." Youguang waved vigorously to the fat and white young man, with a happy look on his face.

There were layers of distress in my heart.

Several people present waited until the figure of the fat and white young man completely disappeared from the yard of Shi's house, then got in the car and left.

The car slowly shuttled through the green shade.

Xia Xiqing and Xia Dai sat in the front row and fell silent for a while.

Youguang sat back and chatted with Wangyue with a normal expression: "Little Wangyue, didn't you have breakfast?"

"Eat bread and milk." The boy's voice was low, and his mood had returned to calm.

"Oh, it's a bit early for us to go out today. Are you hungry? Do you want some more snacks?"

"Wangyue, I have cashew nuts here, do you want to eat them?" Xia Dai also asked in the front row.

"I'm hungry too, son, get me a piece of bread quickly." Xia Xiqing also spoke out to her son.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Xia Dai took out a piece of bread from the snack bag at his feet, tore it open and handed it to his father's mouth. Xia Xiqing took a big bite.

In such a lively atmosphere, the young man who was originally a little dull gradually relaxed.

On the way from Shi's home to the airport, there was no interruption in the car.

Xia Xiqing and Xia Dai were raising the atmosphere in the car intentionally or unintentionally, and Ning Youguang also talked more than usual.

After meeting Zhang Xuexue and his son at the airport, everyone started laughing even more happily.

This time, Guangguang wanted to travel to the North Pole, so Xia Xiqing obliged and asked Zhang Xuexue, a senior travel expert, for help. After all, the Zhang family is in the tourism industry.

Hearing that Xiaochu was going to send three children who had graduated from elementary school to travel to the North Pole, Zhang Xuexue was surprised but also became interested. He thought the idea was cool and decided on the spot to let his son Zhang Kejiu, who was in the second grade of junior high school, go with him.

After the itinerary was decided, he quickly made the itinerary and decided to go with the children.

Xia Xiqing came to him with this intention.

Zhang Xuexue understood it instantly and agreed.

The person who escorted the Zhang family and his son to the airport today was Zhang Xuexue’s wife, Cui Hong.

Ning Youguang could see Zhang Xuexue and his son several times a year, but Cui Hong did not see him often.

When I saw her this time, when I saw her face, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times. At the same time, I made some judgments in my heart, and decided to wait until I came back from this trip and ask my uncle to invite the Zhang family to have a meal together. Then she would have a good chat with them.

Zhang Kejiu is 14 years old this year. He was a fat boy when he was a child. Now he has grown a lot taller and is still fat.

Standing nearly 1.8 meters tall, he looks like a moving hill when walking from a distance.

When Xia Dai saw him, he couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "Brother Kejiu, aren't you working very hard to lose weight?"

Zhang Kejiu scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "It's reduced, but it can't be reduced."

As Zhang Kejiu grew older, he was more introverted than when he was a child. When he saw Youguang, he shyly greeted her: "Hello, sister Youguang."

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------Digression-----

Another day of crying...

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