Ding would rather be a little girl who cherishes words like gold. As Alpha had no milk, she hired a wet nurse and an old servant to take care of the little girl. In this way, I still don't trust, and I ran home at two ends in three days. But she wouldn't say. Instead, she is talking about a "little girl movie".
The little girl won't talk until she is three years old. That day, Ding Ning squatted down and looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa solemnly: "Call Sister Ning."
The little girl obediently said, "Aunt Ning."
"Call me, Sister Ning." Ding Ning repeated word for word.
"Yining."
"I am so old! Little girl film! "
The little girl cocked her head and looked at Ding Ning: "Ning, aunt."
Malone stifled his laughter and said, "Yue Yue's theory is very fast."
"Nonsense! I went to Switzerland for a month! " Ding Ning spat at him. "Did you teach him?"
"No, when you come back."
Ding Ning sighed and touched the little girl's head. "That's a quick study."
He said, "That's it. The little girl's film is quite embarrassing, and her mouth is not forgiving. "
Malone did not answer. Ding Ning said flatly, "Remember, little girl, I am your aunt Ning, not your mother, not your father. You have a father. "
The little girl said, "Dad, Xu Xin."
Ding Ning stared at Malone: "Did you teach this?"
Malone didn't speak and nodded. Ding Ning took a deep breath: "I knew these three words when I was three years old. Is there another one I just learned? "
Malone smiled: "I learned those two words at once." That's enough. "
Ding Ning didn't try to teach the little girl to speak before she was three years old. The little girl pressed her lips tightly and said nothing. Unlike ordinary children, she always cries. Little girls don't cry. Ding Ning once thought the little girl was autistic, but when she was three years old, she learned what to hear, and Ding Ning was relieved. Ding Ning bought a pile of fairy tale books to read to her, and the little girl slowly learned pinyin.
When the little girl was five years old, Ding Ning sometimes showed her pictures of Xu Xin. The little girl has learned from Malone that her father works in another city and can't stay at home with her. The first word the little girl learned to write was her father's name. She wrote her father's name on the back of every photo that Ding Ning gave her, and then put it in a box, but her father didn't give it to her. One day, however, my father said that he could give her the photos of his father collected, provided that he also wanted to see the photos in that box. So the little girl gave the box to Malone.
Malone looked at those photos all afternoon and his eyes were red.
The little girl looked away from the photo album and looked up at Malone: "Dad, don't cry. You said dad didn't like people crying. "
The little girl paused, took Malone's hand and said, "Dad, you deserve it."
Malone looked at the little girl and his expression cooled down.
The little girl explained, "Aunt Ning always told you that you deserved it, and she deserved it even more. I thought it might comfort you. Describe Yining very well. "
Ding Ning stood on the porch, covered her mouth, sobbing.
2. The little girl and Lin
Lin, male, Omega, Malone's only assistant. At present, the main job is to feed the children.
For example, send the little girl to school, help her with her homework, chat with her, and then truthfully report the little girl's situation at school to Malone.
The little girl used to call Lin her brother honestly, but Lin was very happy. However, Fan Zhendong, the designer of Ma, once came to Malone's house for dinner and talked about his works. He heard the little girl scream like this and laughed: "Little girl, do you know that your brother Gao Yuan is actually Sister Lin?"
"Really?" The little girl blinked and smiled.
"Yes, you have to call him lofty elder sister! Ha ha ha! " Fan Zhendong kept laughing before he finished.
The little girl nodded seriously in Lin's sad eyes.
From then on, the little girl changed her name to "Sister Gao Yuan". Malone said several times without success, and Lin liked the little girl very much. She doesn't cry, she doesn't make trouble, she makes trouble without reason and Xiong Haizi, so to speak.
Once the little girl's homework was to write a short composition "My Dream". The little girl bit her pencil: "Sister Gao Yuan, what is your dream?"
"Me?" Lin wanted to think, "if you don't call me' high elder sister'. What about you, little girl? "
"I want to see my father, well, not a photo, but a living, soft father. It would be better if dad hugged me. " The little girl was very upset, "but I don't want to write it in my notebook." Sister Gao Yuan, is this a dream ... wrong? Other students at school said I had no father ... "
Lin looked at the little girl's bright drooping eyes and soon filled with tears, but he bit his lip to keep the tears from dripping. He decided to report it to Malone. The little girl sneered, "Sister Gao Yuan, don't tell dad about this, okay?"
Lin: ... you, you, how did you know that I told your father about you?
"May I, sister ~" The little girl poked the forest gently with her pencil.
"... all right. "Lin sighed." But how do you know your father is a soft egg? "
"Dad said." The little girl has a face of' daddy wants to be soft'. Do you have a hard dad?
Lin covered her face. Well, President, I see right through you.
3. The little girl and Chen Qi
For little girls, Chen Qi is a kind of special existence.
Chen Qi called the little girl "Little Girl" in the same tone as Ding Ning.
Chen Qi would tell the little girl about her father's and her father's love story before, and when she did, she began to swear, and the topic was crooked.
Finally, Chen Qi always ends with one sentence: "Although your father is my mother, he is an emotional jerk."
The little girl looked up at Uncle Gui: "What do you mean by asshole?"
"Ah, it's a bad thing anyway. When you grow up, don't do something thoughtful like your father, grandma. " Chen Qi lit a cigarette and crossed his legs. Hum, "I will be bald all day long. How ugly you are, little girl. "
"..." If the little girl can't take it, the mysterious expression of Uncle Gui's rude words always makes her unable to take it.
Chen Qi leisurely finished smoking a cigarette and sighed: "Forget it. Forget it. "
"People always get carried away, otherwise it will be boring."
The little girl habitually cocked her head. She thought, Uncle Gui is probably the kind of person who has a story.
In fact, Chen Qi is not a heavy smoker. In his spare time, he often comes to the little girl's house and teaches her to draw. Chen Qi doesn't draw complicated figures, he just uses dots and circles, which is crisp and neat. This minimalist style is Chen Qi's favorite. He always tries to instill a set of ideas in the little girl: "Everything in the world can be represented by black, white and gray dots and circles."
He showed the little girl a steel stamp: "Look, little girl."
In dotted lines and large and small circles, the word "Gui" is drawn with silver hooks and iron strokes.
"This is your father's. Here you are. " Chen Qi took out another steel stamp and gave it to the little girl. "Keep it!"
"hmm." The little girl held the steel seal tightly.
When the little girl is nine years old, she should stay at home alone on Valentine's Day. The little girl learned from Chen Qi that today is Valentine's Day. As for Chen Qi, she naturally came uninvited.
The little girl opened the door for Chen Qi: "Uncle Gui, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing, come and see you. Your brother Gao Yuan has something to do with your father. I will accompany you today. " Chen Qi turned his car keys. "How boring it is to stay at home. Uncle Gui takes you out to play. "
The little girl looked at the servant. The old servant nodded kindly: "Have fun, little girl."
Chen Qi took the little girl by the hand and said, "Where do you want to play?"
"I want to see my father." The little girl twined her fingers around her skirt.
"Well ... your father is in Paris, attending a charity dinner with his auction at the party." Chen Qi curled his lips. "Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with taking you to Shanghai to see him. Don't let your dad know ... what your old man says every day, don't disturb your dad's life. This is bullshit. Chase if you like, chase after running, and coax after quarreling. Is it that hard for him to coax a person? Really. "
The little girl sat in Chen Qi's car as if she didn't listen to Chen Qi. She leaned against the window and said to Chen Qi, "Uncle Gui, let's go to the amusement park. I want to take the ferris wheel. "
Chen Qi started the car.
The little girl and Chen Qi spent a crazy morning in the amusement park. They lined up three roller coasters and turned round and round on the Ferris wheel. Even the haunted house that Chen Qi always scoffed at accompanied the little girl for a walk. The little girl licked the cotton candy and smiled at the embarrassing appearance that Chen Qi was caught by the organ on the ground and jumped up and fell down reflexively.
"What the hell is this place!" Chen Qi complained, "Oh, I'll take you to the arcade! I think your uncle Gui is also a bully in the arcade! Where there is such a mess! "
The little girl handed the cotton candy to Chen Qi: "Uncle will be happy to eat candy."
"You really look like your father. When you are angry, you can use a little sweet water. " Chen Qi took a big bite of cotton candy.
The little girl seems to be very sensitive to everything about her father: "If I send my father a box of sweet water, will he stop being angry and come back to see me?"
"Who knows." Chen Qi thought of two boxes of tea and cat food at home and cursed again.
In the evening, Chen Qi bought a cake for the little girl. They sat on the sofa in Chi-nese medicinal's house. The little girl wanted to turn on the TV and watch some programs. As a result, she turned on the TV, and the music was "The mother rabbit and the male rabbit walk side by side on the ground, and you are still single dog-". She silently turned off the TV again. Chen Qi smiled and took out a bottle of wine.
The little girl thought for a moment: "Dad said this thing is not good for your health, so Uncle Gui should drink less."
Chen Qi shook the cup in his hand: "Did your father tell you that this thing can make people forget their troubles and forget many things?"
He poured himself a full glass: "He drinks it himself. Ask him if you don't believe me. He misses your father very much. Sometimes drinking too much is not a good thing. After all, getting drunk is more comfortable than waking up. "
The little girl was stunned. Chen Qidian nodded: "You, little girl, are very smart and sensible, but don't think about some things if you don't understand them. Be happy. "
The little girl held back for a long time and said, "But I don't want to forget my father. Why did dad forget? "
"I can't forget it, little girl." Chi-nese medicinal smiled.
I can't forget it, Marlene. Marin
4. The little girl and Brother Tai
The little girl held Brother Tai and watched Chen Qi drink himself unconscious. She knows that persuasion is useless, and no one can persuade Uncle Gui. She and the tiger looked at each other calmly. The tiger jumped out of the little girl's arms and took Chen Qi's mobile phone.
"I can't open it, Brother Tai." The little girl took the phone in doubt, and Brother Tai paced up and down uneasily, arching her hand with his head and meowing.
The little girl bit her nails and touched Brother Tai's head: "I'll try ... hmm ..."
She pressed Chen Qi's finger on the unlock button-I hope Uncle Gui set the fingerprint to unlock-and the phone turned on. Uncle Gui has a nice smell of platycodon grandiflorum flowers. Uncle Wen is Omega. Dad said that Omega will have the only Alpha in this life. Dad said that dad was the only one in his life.
Why do you want to separate?
The little girl opened the address book and stopped her finger on "Marin". I don't know if I should press it.
Brother Tai grabbed her sleeve, and the little girl didn't know if he wanted to press it.
Children should return to their mothers' arms, and those who leave should go home.
The little girl failed. She put the phone aside, put the phone on the speaker and put it on Chen Qi's head.
"Marin, what the hell are you doing ... do you think you can understand me ... why don't you come ... I'm fucking planted in your hand ... okay ... I'm so cold now ... I can't warm your hand ... you're responsible for me! I'm omega. I know you. Come and marry Lao Tzu ... "After Chen Qi's drunken words were heard by Marin over there, the little girl picked up the phone.
"Uncle Lin, this is Ma Xinyue. Uncle Gui was drunk at his house. Can you come and take me home? " The curvature of the little girl's mouth is about to be straightened. Brother Tai glanced at the little girl in disgust and ran over to knock over her mobile phone.
The little girl couldn't help laughing: "tiger, you are so bad!" But I am very happy, Uncle Gui. Happy Valentine's Day! "
Brother Tai licked his paws, and his expression was still disgusting.
The little girl waited patiently until someone knocked at the door. She ran to open the door: "Uncle Lin is here."
Marin nodded: "Little girl is really good." He smelled the strong fragrance of platycodon grandiflorum in the living room and forgot to take off his shoes. He rushed in, shouldered Chen Qi, and released his pheromone to appease Chen Qi: "After drinking so much wine, is your body made of iron?"
"... what are you doing ..." Chen Qi snorted sticky, still mouth shut, "you tube wear me ..."
Marin just wants to be Chen Qi here. He looked at the little girl's innocent drooping eyes, but turned and put the man in the car: "Let's go, little girl."
The little girl got off at home and waved to Marin: "Goodbye, Uncle Lin!" "
Marin did not forget to joke: "See you next time, it will be Mrs. Lin."
"What?" The little girl is a bit stunned.
Marin smiled and started the car.
The little girl turned and knocked on the door. Standing in front of her villa in the boundless darkness, the little girl suddenly felt a little cold. She tugged at her sleeve and bit her lip.
5. Little girl and housekeeper and teacher
The housekeeper was brought home by Ding Ning. The little girl was only three days old when he entered the room. Ding Ning handed the little girl into his hands: "Please take care of me. Master ... "
"Don't worry." The housekeeper smiled. "I am more measured about this child."
When the little girl100th day, Malone and Ding Ning held a grand banquet for her. The little girl twisted uneasily in Malone's arms, and it could be seen that she didn't like this occasion with many strangers. Her eyes wandered around, looking for the tall and kind person who had been with her.
The housekeeper sat at the bottom of the table, in the darkest corner of the hall. Chen Qi leaned against the table: "Is this the first time you have sat at the bottom?"
"Fortunately, I haven't heard of it before." The housekeeper said flatly, as if she didn't care. "The child doesn't like crowds. This is a bit like Malone. But it can be seen that this child will be a geek in the future. "
"You think highly of that child."
"It's worth it." The servant snorted, and with a turn of his wrist, a seal appeared on his hand. "You should give it to that little girl sometime."
"Why, aren't you going to help Wang Xin? Just let him go? " Chen Qi solemnly took the seal and put it away carefully.
"Young people's business."
"You are not like this? Vigorously? Are you old now? " Chi-nese medicinal smiled, "it's really like. But I know you're not doing this. You just hurt Angel. "
"Old." Wang sighed. "Waiting for a day is like waiting for a year when you were young. Time is getting slower and slower. "
"You've been dragging him on for too long." Chen Qi raised his glass and smiled. "Everyone is waiting."
The housekeeper accompanied the little girl to catch Zhou, Malone was in London and Ding Ning was in Paris. The invited tutor also arrived, and the housekeeper held the little girl to open the door. As soon as the door opened, I saw the visitor's face clearly. The housekeeper put down the little girl and took a step back: "I didn't expect you to come."
"I'm here, yes, a long time late." The teacher smiled and put away his shoes. "haven't you caught Zhou yet?"
The little girl cocked her head and took the housekeeper's hand.
"It's early to ask a tutor at the age of one."
"No, it's too late." The teacher squatted down with a brush in his hand and a smile on his face. "Little guy, do you want it?"
The housekeeper pulled away the little girl: "Don't disturb casually."
The little girl was held in the middle of a big circle of things, and the teacher and housekeeper sat aside and let the little girl choose. The little girl hesitated and picked up the brush that the teacher insisted on adding. She turned the pen over and looked at the "XX" of the flower with no expression. The teacher smiled: "What a clever boy!" "
"She is only one year old."
Before that, Martin's parents thought the child was either stupid or autistic. The little girl doesn't like to cry or laugh. She just looks at everyone silently with a pair of glittering and translucent drooping eyes.
The word "Yining" was actually taught by the teacher. She is keen to smuggle some of her bad tastes into the little girl's learning content as private goods. The teacher and the little girl have a strange agreement: "Don't tell your father and your aunt Ning about me."
The little girl nodded cleverly. The teacher is very kind. As long as she is good, there will be countless cupcakes to eat. The housekeeper was in charge at first, but then she took care of nothing. He just silently tidied up the little girl's diet and daily life and occasionally told her bedtime stories.
Bedtime stories are a little girl's favorite. Because that's when dad and dad met and fell in love. Sweet stories always bring sweet dreams. The little girl never asked the housekeeper why she knew these things. In her opinion, Uncle Butler can do almost anything.
There was a follow-up on Valentine's Day that day. The housekeeper opened the door for the little girl, carried her into the house and put her on the sofa. He closed the door again and took the shoes for the little girl to change. The little girl looked at the housekeeper's pudgy body, still looking tall, and suddenly said, "Uncle, Yan Sen … who is it?"? Is it also an Amanome with dad? "
The housekeeper didn't speak, but her hands were much slower.
"Are you waiting for him like Uncle Gui and Uncle Lin?" The little girl asked again, "just like dad waiting for dad?"
"Little girl, don't you know who Jensen is?" The housekeeper spoke, but it was a rhetorical question.
"I know. I just want to know the relationship between uncle and uncle Jensen. "The little girl's eyes lit up. "Uncle, I want to hear a story."
"There is no story, little girl."
"You have a story about Uncle Li." The little girl tilted her head. "You don't look like the person in the photo. No wonder dad didn't recognize you. Are you entrusted by your father? "
The little girl gripped the housekeeper's arm tightly: "Please advise Dad!" " ! Why did you ... "
The little girl choked up and could not speak. It was the first time that she was sensible, her eyes were red and her tears were crumbling: "Uncle Gui said!"
The housekeeper didn't speak. The phone call from teacher Yao Yan still echoed in my ears this morning: "He's diagnosed! Do you really think of it only as a matter for young people? Think about Jensen, enough! "
The little girl firmly remembers the agreement with her father. Her nails are pinched tightly, her teeth are biting her lower lip, and she looks at Wang blankly. Her clear eyes reveal endless thoughts.
Wang knows that kind of missing is just around the corner. He's driving himself crazy by the smell.
He held the little girl in his arms: "Little girl, she will come back, and so will your father."
"I'll do it now."