Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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Like the various garden activities before the Chinese New Year, San Jose’s Central Park is also full of joyful holiday atmosphere today. In the Christmas carols one after another, many people talk and laugh, or play around as a family unit. Under the brightly decorated and uniquely decorated Christmas trees, next to the fairy tale houses with distinctive features and vivid shapes, happily took a group photo.

It’s the adults who have been busy for a year, and finally it’s time to rest, or the salary they just got is very satisfied.

It’s the children, big and small, who are still in a very satisfying stage at this time. It’s just that so many people, so many ornamental and interesting facilities, can make them happy. .

It seems that he was infected by such an atmosphere, or because he has rarely come to such a crowded occasion recently. Vincent is also very open today. His smile is also very bright, and he talks a lot. From time to time, he faces a Christmas tree, or A fairy tale house yelled happily, "Mom, Mom,"

Such a lively Vincent is really a likable little guy. Not only are those mothers who look rare, they will tease him. After a while, a few children of the same age have gathered around him, but in In front of these strangers, the little guy is still a little shy, and in the face of some children's over-enthusiastic behavior, he will still habitually ask for help from his mother.

When a little girl wanted to take him to see Snow White, he simply ran back to his mother.

"Go and play with the kids," Ma Ling said, looking at the little guy holding his hand.

Vincent shook her hand with a twist, but when he looked at other children's moms and dads, especially dad, there was obvious envy in his eyes.

"Dad will be back in two days." Ma Ling picked up her son and walked towards the largest Christmas tree in the middle. She also wanted to find the Christmas tree that Facebook sponsored the exhibition.

Near the center, Ma Ling finally found the Christmas tree, which was a Christmas tree full of Christmas cards.

There are more than 300 of these Christmas greeting cards, from registered users of Facebook in more than 80 countries on five continents. At this time, beside this tree, many people are browsing the content of those greeting cards, and many more are taking pictures. Pose taking photos. Obviously, the residents of Silicon Valley are very fond of the most successful products in Silicon Valley this year.

"Look, this tree is...," Ma Ling and Vincent approached a greeting card and were about to explain to him that this was his father, sponsored by a company of Feng Yiping, a sweet, somewhat familiar one. The voice, cutting through the noise around, passed into the ears of mother and son, "Little brother,"

Marling trembled suddenly, didn't he?

Vincent turned his head happily, then pulled Ma Ling's face vigorously, "Mom,"

Ma Ling looked back. There, Amanda, wearing a red hooded sweater embroidered with a fluffy panda on the front, and a Christmas hat, was holding her mother's hand and pointed to them in surprise. .

Ma Ling glanced around, there are so many people, are he and Vincent so outstanding?

Also, why are they here tonight?

She looked at the Christmas tree in front of her, yes, she really shouldn't be here.

Amanda ran over happily and stretched out her little hand towards Vincent who was still being held by Ma Ling, "Hi Vincent,"

"Mom," Vincent called.

Ma Ling put him on the ground, "Hello Amanda, you are so beautiful today,"

"Thank you, you are also very beautiful," Amanda has taught quite well in this regard, "Vincent, let's play together, there are so many beautiful fairy tale houses here,"

"Okay," Vincent did not hesitate this time, and happily grabbed Amanda's hand, "I just saw a very mighty soldier guarding several big treasures."

"I don't want to see the soldiers, I want to see Snow White," Amanda said.

"Then we will go to see Snow White," Vincent was kind enough.

"Then let's see Snow White first, and then see the soldier you like?" Amanda said.

"Okay," Vincent smiled happily, and looked back at Ma Ling. "Mom,"

"Then go," Ma Ling felt helpless. This time, why didn't two girls pop up?

"Hi, what a coincidence!" Huang Jingping also came over at this time, saying the same thing as the last Thanksgiving in Chinatown.

"Yes, it's a coincidence," Ma Lingxin said. This is a coincidence, okay? Although they will all come to this Christmas tree, how could it be so coincidental that they are all chosen today, and they are all chosen at this time?

The hustle and bustle around, even if it is staggered for a few minutes, it won't hit the spot again.

"They two seem to really like each other," said Huang Jingping, looking at the two little guys walking side by side holding hands.

"Yes," Ma Ling's mind was a little complicated.

"You see Amanda is happy. After that Thanksgiving, she mentioned Vincent many times. Every time she took her out, she always looked forward to seeing that'beautiful Vincent' again. Once I saw her to a friend, I never forget it," Huang Jingping said.

"Just now there was a little girl who wanted to take Vincent to see Snow White. He said he didn't agree with anything." At this moment, he just walked to Snow White's cabin and watched the two chatting around Snow White. Guy, Maling said.

"Hehe, I'm glad they both like each other so much," Huang Jingping said.

Ma Ling is also a little guilty. If you know their relationship, you might not be so happy.

"I am also very happy that Vincent can have a new friend,"

"By the way, I left in a hurry last time and forgot to introduce myself, Huang Jingping, you can call me Huang,"

"Hello Huang, I'm Ma Ling," Ma Ling, who was still hesitating whether to report his real name, had already habitually reported his name, "It's nice to meet you,"

"Nice to meet you," the two gave a light hug.

To be honest, Ma Ling really didn't want this.

She really didn't want to have such close contact with Huang Jingping. She knew that the more so, the more sad Huang Jingping would be if she knew the truth in the future.

Moreover, Ma Ling is indeed a person who is not good at disguising.

"Vincent is really a very cute kid," Huang Jingping couldn't help but said looking at Vincent.

Seeing the two little guys holding hands in front, she suddenly came up with an idea. If the two of them, especially Vincent, become the spokesperson of the baby products company, it should be a good choice.

"Thank you. I hope he can be as generous and sensible as Amanda. He is always easy to be shy in front of strangers. You see, he doesn't know how to say hello when he meets acquaintances."

Huang Jingping praised Vincent, and Ma Ling should praise Amanda.

"He is still young, and when he reaches a certain age, he will know it himself," Huang Jingping said.

When she remembered, it seemed that Feng Yiping had said that when she was a child, she was too shy in front of strangers. When she saw acquaintances, she didn't like to say hello, but walked by with her head down.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

"Vincent is three years old?"

"Yes, just turned three years old last month,"

"Oh, it's just half a year older than Amanda, right?" Huang Jingping asked.

"Yes, it just started this summer,"

"I want Oman to go to kindergarten after reaching the age of three,"

U.S. kindergartens accept the minimum age of 6 weeks, 6 weeks to 2 years old, called daycare, which is a domestic daycare. Of course, there will be some norms of behavior and self-care ability, such as eating by yourself. Drink milk, take turns playing with toys and so on.

After the age of three, it is called preschool, which has the development of a code of conduct and some preliminary teaching.

Of course, high school students in the United States are so relaxed, and kindergartens are even more of a problem. These teachings are generally very basic, letters, numbers, and there will be some group activities, such as going to the zoo, going to the farm on Halloween, and so on.

In fact, it is mainly for playing.

Huang Jingping feels that she can teach her more things at home than kindergarten.

"If you have time to take care of her, that would be nice," Ma Ling said.

"I used to be a full-time mother," Huang Jingping said. "Her father is always on business trips, so I can only take care of him."

She actually has a question that she really wants to ask Ma Ling. It seems that you are also very young. Why do you have children? But the name has only just been known, so it is hard to ask such a private question.

Ma Ling was indeed worried that she would ask about this, but she really didn't know how to answer it. Fortunately, Huang Jingping is now in the United States, and she never asked why she came here alone with her children to watch the exhibition.

This gave her a sigh of relief.

But she was too early to be optimistic.

"Mom, we are going to see that soldier," Vincentra walked over with Amanda's hand, and when she spoke, she helped Amanda tidy up the crooked hat on her head.

Ma Ling thinks it's a bit enough, why have you never seen you so warm to other children?

She nodded, "You walk slowly,"

"No problem," the two little guys jumped ahead, hand in hand.

Then Amanda's voice came over, "Vincent, where is your father?"

Ma Ling staggered when he heard the words, and immediately raised a heart. These two little guys don't care about privacy or privacy, they must ask whatever they think.

"Be careful," Huang Jingping gave her a hand.

"Thank you," Ma Ling thanked Huang Jingping, but his ears were engrossed in listening to the movement ahead.

"My dad is on a business trip and won't be able to come back until Christmas," Vincent said.

Ok! Ma Ling breathed a sigh of relief again, feeling the blood flow from his head to his body again.

"What a coincidence? My dad is also on a business trip, and he won't be back until Christmas," Amanda said, "Then these days, can we play together?"

"Okay," Vincent said without thinking.

This will definitely not work, Ma Ling thought.

If these two little guys continue to talk like this, they will wear help if they are not sure.

"Man, it's always busy," Huang Jingping said with a smile.

"Yes," Ma Ling nodded and walked quickly, interrupting the hot chat of the two little guys, pointing to the sculptures beside him and saying, "Do you know what this is? Do you know the origin of Christmas? "

The two little guys really stopped, ready to listen to her explanation.

"This one was born in the stable..." Ma Ling told them the origin of Christmas. In short, it's best to keep them from chatting.

"These three are the three kings of the East who came to congratulate," Ma Ling finished a paragraph, and Huang Jingping took it up.

Just when they were talking and listening, Ma Ling quickly sent a text message to his sister Annie.

It almost happened that Vincent was excited to introduce the soldier he liked to Amanda. The two little guys held this hand again, and when they were about to see other scenery, Ma Ling's phone rang, "Annie?" She was pleasantly surprised. He took his cell phone and said to Vincent, "Son, Anne is calling, and she came to see us, and she is at the door of the house now, so shall we go home?"

"Annie?" Vincent looked at Amanda reluctantly.

"If we don't go back and open the door, Annie will have to wait there. You say what to do, Vincent."

"All right," Vincent reluctantly let go of Amanda's hand, "Amanda, see you next time,"

Amanda took his hand, "Mom,"

"I'm sorry, my sister said to come to see us, now it’s at my door," Ma Ling explained~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Oh, that’s not a good delay, then, is it convenient to leave a call, maybe next time, You can also let them play together."

The two little guys are still holding hands, looking at them both eagerly.

In this situation, this request cannot be rejected anyway, "Yes, yes, we should exchange the phone,"

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"Mom, can you call Aunt Maling tomorrow?" Vincent and the others were out of sight, and Amanda finally stopped waving.

"Oh, okay," Huang Jingping would be a little silent, looking at Ma Ling's back, she always felt that she seemed to be under a lot of pressure, or was escaping from something.

Also, looking at Vincent lying on Ma Ling's shoulder from a distance, she felt very familiar for no reason.

The laughter and laughter around are still continuing, under the illumination of so many Christmas tree lights, the night sky is like a flower, warm and fragrant... Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.