At the age of eighteen, Xu Chiye became famous overnight, and his joy was shared by no one. He once again confirmed that he was indeed a bit redundant to everyone. On the high-speed train, he heard the little girl in front of him say to the woman next to her: "Qiulan, we seem to be arriving. Let me tell you again, after you get off the train and see your grandparents, you should cry when I cry, okay?"
The mother, known as Qiulan, replied: "If you don't cry, you will be beaten if you cry, and the beating will hurt. If the baby doesn't cry, I won't cry either."
Xu Chiye could see through the gap in the seat that the little girl seemed to have raised her hand to wipe her eyes. Sure enough, he heard her voice choked up: "Qiulan, if grandpa and grandma don't beat anyone, if they don't cry, they will be sent back to dad. If they are beaten every day, he will beat us to death. Mom, if you want to cry with me, we have to stay with grandpa and grandma. Mom, if you want to cry, if you don't cry, I won't want you."
Qiulan grabbed her daughter excitedly: "The baby wants me, I am the mother, cry, Qiulan can cry, Qiulan loves to cry."
The little girl hugged her mother and comforted her: "As long as you cry, I will never abandon you, mother."
Xu Chiye still saw the side face of the little girl in front of him through the gap in the seat. She was probably in her teens. He saw the bruises on her face and the tears in the corners of her eyes. He could not fully express all his emotions...
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"What was your impression of me when you first met me?"
"One Jilang is equal to eighty ducks, and you are equal to ten Jilang."
Intention: do it and cherish it