The teacher said, let the parents send it to you quickly. But Orange Year didn't dare, although my parents had a rest that day. Fortunately, the dormitory where she lived in the kindergarten was not too far away. Orange year, with a face of heavy makeup, rushed back to the tube-shaped apartment where her family lived like a whirlwind. It was lunch break time, and she was afraid of waking up her hard-working parents, so she gently opened the door with a key tied with red wool around her neck, and successfully found her bracelet on the chest of drawers in the living room. Just about to run back to the kindergarten, there was some noise coming from the closed door of Mom and Dad. Orange year thought that the noise she made was still too loud, and she hesitated for a moment, but she stood in place for several seconds, and the voice of her parents did not seem to be aware of her existence. The child's natural curiosity made her walk to the door and secretly attach her ears to the thin board. After listening for a while, she was startled. In the summer afternoon, the sound of heavy breathing made people feel chest tightness. Orange Year recognized his father's and his mother's. They seemed to be fighting and sick. She was afraid. Her feet were like glue and she could not move a step. She listened to the sound gradually disappear. Thank God, after a moment, the other side of the door finally came the mother's normal voice, there are some orange years in front of me can not hear too clearly, ".. There is nothing I don't want to have another one, but the family planning in the hospital is so strict that it should be punished. "Punishment is punishment. If you don't have a son,
plastic packing tube, there's no point in your life." "It's easy to be born, but how to register?" "There's always a way to ask a few more people to ask about it." "It would have been easier to have a boy for the first time, and now you don't have to worry about it." "Why don't we send the Orange Year away?" "Bah, at least it's your own, and you're not afraid of being poked in your spine. Besides, where can you send it?"? It's not a treasure? Who will take it? "Don't tell me, I have an idea,
polyfoil tube, or transfer her account to my sister, give her some money, let her live with my sister and her husband, our side will be easy to handle.". Not again, give some money, ask someone to open a disability certificate or something. Orange year listens, listens, seems to understand, also seems not to understand. Beautiful gauze dancing clothes, the back seems to be wet, stick to the back, and warm. They're talking about her and her unknown enemy. Grandpa is dead, and even mom and dad don't want her. They don't even like themselves. It was at this time that Orange Year remembered excitedly that there was still a performance waiting for her. She fled from her home as if she had done something bad. Holding her breath, she rushed to the backstage of the temporary stage set up by the kindergarten. The children were already waiting for the stage. The teacher in charge of their dance was angry and relieved when she saw her face washed like a kitten by sweat. On the stage,
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custom cosmetic packaging, Snow White and the seven dwarfs are dancing. Orange Nian, who played the role of a princess, stood on tiptoe and her gauze skirt fluttered like white clouds. She was the focus of the audience's attention. Did mom and dad get up? Did they come to see her perform, too? It suddenly occurred to her that she shouldn't be so noisy. Mom and Dad liked her to be quiet. Otherwise, they didn't know where to send her. In this way, a child thought about her unknown future, and gradually, she forgot her dance steps on the stage. The orange year jumps more and more slowly, picks more and more slowly, to the end, unexpectedly stands in place, does not know what to do. There was an uproar under the stage, and she saw and heard it. The instructor stamped his feet in a hurry and kept gesturing to her. Oh, it's time for her to spin, pulling the little friend who plays the prince to spin happily. Orange year pulled up the boy beside him, one circle, two circles, three circles. When she turned, she forgot everything, only remembered to turn. At that moment, all the people laughed, and they were so happy that they leaned forward and backward. Orange year discovers suddenly, the child that plays a prince is standing in the corner of the stage like a wooden chicken, who is that she is pulling in the hand? Through the paint on the face of the boy beside her, Tangerine Nian woke up as if from a dream. What she forced to turn around was a child whose parents had just been transferred to our hospital from other places. He was temporarily called to replace the dwarf who had a high fever a week ago. Orange year doesn't even know his name. She went round and round, leading the wrong prince. Or maybe she's not a princess at all. The story of Snow White ended with laughter, and from then on, the Year of Orange rejected all the performances under the watchful eyes of the public. She slowly converged from a butterfly to a chrysalis. ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ï¼ I'm back from a business trip. I've had a lot of things to do recently. I'm sorry. Chapter 16 a person's perfect world. When she was in the second grade of primary school, she looked like a quiet little girl. The extroversion, elf and strong desire for expression that she showed in early childhood gradually faded, and her most common appearance was to bury her head in a pile of books, close the pages and be in a daze, and smile shyly when others called her. At this time, Xie Maohua and his wife were less picky about the orange year. Apart from the fact that she spent too much time on various extracurricular books, which made them quite dissatisfied, the daughter had basically met their requirements. Quiet, worry-free and upright. Of course, they are not picky about the orange year, more because the couple's attention is basically focused on the "efforts" made for a son. The couple had already responded to the country's call for late marriage and late childbearing when they were born in the year of orange. Now they are not young. They have hoped and disappointed many times, but the strong desire of a boy makes them persevere and persevere like Edison's invention of the light bulb. The wind of family planning is blowing tight, Xie's couple's birth plan has been carried out secretly for several years, only the orange year sees in the eye. A lot of cold reading and time alone make Orange Nian more precocious than other children of the same age. Mom and Dad's colleagues and friends, as well as their own relatives to see her, always like to sigh: "This child is really quiet and delicate ah, very clever." At this time,
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