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In January 2005, the cold winter came, and the teacher in front of the podium pushed his glasses and said seriously: "Students, this year is the last year of your junior high school third year. If you come to school next semester, you will be students who will be second graders. The teacher hopes to see a new look and study hard at home during the holidays. Our Class 7 has always been an example for all classes. I hope that this year the teacher will receive news from all children who have passed the first, third and six middle schools."

The students in the third year of junior high school were inspired, and everyone responded!

"Then, the winter vacation will be on the next day. Please be careful and don't go to the river or pond to play in the water. I wish you a happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year of Teacher Zeng!" Cheers gradually arose, Teacher Zeng smiled and shook his head. They were still a group of 14 or 15-year-old boys.

Hua Ting happily walked with Bei Yao with her schoolbag on her back: "Yaoyao, you are so awesome. You got the third place in our class."

Bei Yao smiled and said that Pei Chuan was the most powerful. If she hadn't been with him, she would never have known that Pei Chuan had always been the first in the grade.

The two little girls parted at the fork in the road. Hua Ting shook her hands vigorously, putting her hands beside her mouth to make a trumpet: "See you next year!"

"See you next year!"

When Bei Yao returned home, snow fell from the sky again.

"Yaoyao comes in quickly, what are you looking at!"

"Mom." Bei Yao turned around and saw Zhao Zhilan holding the child at the door of the rental house.

Xiao Beijun was only ten months old, and his round eyes were curiously looking everywhere. When he saw his sister, his little hands were waving with joy.

Zhao Zhilan was hit on the cheek by his little hand, wrapping him up and laughing and crying: "I just like your sister, don't you? I'm not so excited to see your real father."

The little baby Bei Jun captured the words of sister in his mother's words, and then repeated: "Jie, Jiejie."

Bei Yao rubbed his warm cheeks with the tip of her nose and corrected with a smile: "It's my sister."

"Jiejie."

The first word that Xiao Beijun learned was not his parents, but his sister.

Zhao Zhilan said: "Go home tonight to pack up what you want to bring. This year we will go to my grandmother's house for the New Year." After all, with this "illegal" second child, Bei Yao's grandmother can also take care of her children to take care of her children. No matter how you think about it, it is the best choice.

As a minor, Bei Yao had no choice at all. She nodded and went back to pack up her things with Bei Licai at night.

"Dad, I'll go downstairs."

"Okay, come back soon."

"Um."

Bei Yao stepped on the wet road. The snow in City C in January this year had not accumulated, and there was a light snow as big as half a fingernail in the sky.

Bei Yao went downstairs and happened to meet Pei Chuan who was out.

The boy was wearing a dark blue down jacket, and he zipped it to his Adam's apple, with no expression on his face.

As soon as the two met, they stopped. Xiaoxue fell on her eyelashes, and Bei Yao Xing'er's eyes were covered with a smile: "Pei Chuan, why are you coming out?"

"Help my dad get the letter."

The letter was sent wrongly and sent to the email address of a family member opposite. The postman just called to apologize.

Bei Yao followed him and watched him take out the thick envelope opposite him.

Pei Chuan turned around and met her wet eyes. He paused: "What are you doing with me?"

"I have to go to my grandma's house for the New Year this year. Goodbye is next spring. Pei Chuan, happy new year!"

"Yeah." He whispered, "Happy New Year."

"The first time I've been away from home for so long." She kicked the edge of the flower bed with her toes uneasy, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Pei Chuan, you have to remember to drink more water. Don't stay at home during the Chinese New Year. You can set off firecrackers with Chen Hu and the others."

Pei Chuan looked at her without refuting: "Yes."

She smiled and tiptoed, Xing'er's eyes were like a bright and pure moon in the vast night and snow: "Pei Chuan, you will definitely grow taller when I come back. I am much shorter than you now."

She compared her. The little girl has finally grown taller in recent years. Now she is 163. Bei Yao remembers that she has 165 in the future. Pei Chuan wears a prosthetic limb. The prosthetic limb is adjusted according to the height and development of the boy. Pei Chuan looks 175 now. He is only in high school and he is 166 in high school.

He should have grown tall.

Pei Chuan looked at Bei Yao's soft hair falling on snowflakes and asked her faintly: "When will you come back?"

"My mother said that in February, I might come back before school starts. When I come back, I will bring you specialties!" Her tone was gentle and crisp. When she didn't know when, Bei Yao faded. Her childish voice was gone, and her voice became what she is today, with the sweetness of a girl, but it was like the gentle wind in March.

Pei Chuan was still in the voice change period, and the boy's voice was harsh and harsh. He responded softly, and Bei Yao turned around and left three times in one step.

She walked up the stairs and was still smiling and shouting at him: "Wait for me to come back-"

Little did they know that when they met again, the two of them had different situations.

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Beiyao sat at the door of the wooden door with a red scarf beside him a little lamb who lowered his head and sniffed everywhere.

She held Xiao Beijun and the child stared at Xiaoyang intently. Beiyao couldn't help but smile. Beijun was easy to take care of when he was a child, but when he grew up, he was a little naughty. This child often saw an interesting thing and could babble and watch for a long time while quarreling.

The warm sun was hanging high at noon, but the snow on the top of the mountain had not melted yet.

Several hens in the yard were walking proudly.

Bei Yao's grandmother's house is in the countryside and has a bungalow. She raises chicks and lambs in the yard. In her early years, her grandmother still raises pigs, but she has not raised them in the past two years. Zhaojia Village is the hometown of Zhao Zhilan and Zhao Xiu. Because the afterglow of the New Year is still there, the children will play with cannons by the mud pond.

I ignite the cannon and throw it in. In less than two seconds, there will be a "bang". The mud and water in the mud pond are blown high, and the flavor of the New Year is full of the New Year.

In the morning, Zhao Zhilan and Bei Yao's grandmother went to the market. After a while, they came back with the women from the village.

Zhao Zhilan softened her expression when she saw Bei Yao holding her younger brother from afar.

Aunt Zhang said, "That's your Yaoyao. I've seen it twice when I was a child. They are so old. Oh, and they have become so beautiful, and they can't even recognize them."

Zhao Zhilan smiled and said, "The child really grows up quickly."

When they were walking with them, there was a young newlywed woman named Chen Lanlan. Chen Lanlan originally thought this was a common compliment, but the aunts here said when they saw people, your child has become handsome and your girl is beautiful, so Chen Lanlan smiled on her face and didn't care.

As a result, Chen Lanlan looked up and saw the little girl standing by the Zhao family's door. She was stunned for almost a minute. She had never seen a girl so beautiful!

The Lantern Festival was already over in mid-February. The girl was wearing a pink and white jacket and a red scarf around her neck. Her long hair was soft and scattered, and her hair was slightly curled. Her skin was fair, with dark eyebrows and apricot eyes, delicate cherry lips, and round and cute lips. The girl's face was flawless, her pupils were like watery black grapes, with wet ripples, and she was particularly adorable because of her young age.

Not to mention the surprising women, even Bei Yao's biological mother Zhao Zhilan was lost for a moment when she saw her daughter who had been scammed.

After coming to my grandmother's house, Bei Yao suddenly started to draw.

The Creator prefers this girl, and her cheeks gradually faded away. The child's tenderness and the girl's innocence were brought with her. Her waist was pinched and her chest was bulging. After a heavy snow this winter, a delicate and picturesque, innocent and moving girl was carved.

Her Bei Yao has grown up.

One day, when he suddenly saw such a Bei Yao, Zhao Zhilan couldn't speak for a long time. She choked for a moment, looking at her daughter who was so beautiful at a young age. How could she not see that Bei Yao was so beautiful when she grew up? After getting a shot, she was silly, delicate and beautiful, and she was not as beautiful as her daughter Zhao Zhilan could give birth to.

Zhao Zhilan suddenly felt that it was ridiculous to be brought to Fang Minjun by Zhao Xiu when she was young. If Zhao Xiu saw Bei Yao now, she would probably not dare to compare. Fang Minjun is outstanding with her eyebrows and eyes that look like Chang Xuexiao, and Bei Yao is naturally charming and can be painted.

Bei Yao's grandmother took the grandson from Bei Yao's arms with a basket on her back and said to Bei Yao: "Go and take a break. Grandma and you. Mom are here. I bought rice cakes today."

Bei Yao nodded with a smile.

Grandma turned around and said to Zhao Zhilan, "Do you think the food here is not delicious? Why did Yaoyao lose so much weight all of a sudden after a winter?"

Zhao Zhilan wiped her hands, ignored her young son, and asked his grandmother to hold her, and started to divide the dishes by herself: "No, the girl grew up and sucked the strips. Didn't I do this when I was a child? I suddenly lost weight."

Grandma said, "You have lost weight and you have never seen you become a different person."

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Grandma said happily: "Yaoyao is so beautiful. I watch better than the stars on TV."

"Mom!" Zhao Zhilan hurriedly said, "Don't be too arrogant. Isn't that Zhao Xiujia Minmin's case long enough? Don't compare children with celebrities. Whether they look good or not is good-looking or not is a blessing for their own family as long as they are safe and healthy."

Grandma agreed when she thought of Fang Minjun. Although she thought this granddaughter was so beautiful that she was not very good-looking, she would not say this in public anymore.

Next month, Xiao Beijun will be one year old. Zhao Zhilan said: "Li Cai said that everything has been done there, and I will take my two children back tomorrow."

Grandma was a little reluctant, but knew that Bei Yao had to go back to study. The girl was going to take the high school entrance exam this year, and the family was still worried about this. But what made the family proud was that Bei Yao's grades had always been very good.

"Bring more local specialties back, stir-fry peanuts, and dry tea..." The old man was talking, and Bei Yao was also helping with dressing. She remembered the promise of bringing specialties to the children in the community and good friends in the class when she went back.

Sitting on the train back home, there were people watching Bei Yao.

The little girl looks like the 14th Five-Year Plan, and she is most eye-catching among the crowd. She changed her hairstyle under Zhao Zhilan's instigation. Zhao Zhilan had a fashionable and advanced sense of smell, so she asked the barber to cut a forehead hair similar to air bangs for Bei Yao, and she became a little innocent in an instant.

Bei Yao's eyelashes are long and erect, as light as butterfly wings. Her eyes are so clear and pleasing.

Bei Yao was not used to receiving such attention. She touched her hair uneasyly: "Have I really changed a lot? Wouldn't it be strange?"

Zhao Zhilan looked at her daughter who was obviously like a little fairy but suspected of herself, and she laughed so hard that she fell: "I'm still stupid when I grow up."

"Mom, do you think Pei Chuan and Hua Ting still recognize me?"

"You really believe your grandma's words and have changed. At most, it's a bit bigger and you can recognize it."

Bei Yao couldn't help but feel nervous.

She still remembers asking Pei Chuan if his English teacher was good when she was in the first year of junior high school. Pei Chuan said it was not good at it. In Bei Yao's opinion, she is also a pure and charming type now. Does Pei Chuan hate such a look?

His temper is already weird, isn't it because his aesthetic taste is also weird?

The train traveled all the way and arrived in City C that afternoon.

Just when he arrived at the entrance of the community, a fat boy rushed out of the community. He ran forward with a laugh and toy cannons exploded behind him.

The fleshy boy was about to hit them, and Zhao Zhilan saw that it was Chen Hu opposite him.
To be continued...