Things in the world are too impermanent. Some people may meet again at the next street corner. Once some people are separated, they will meet again and they will be far away.

Time flies, and all things that are not firm enough become more and more clear after years of polishing. What can be left behind in the end are often the most sincere and unforgettable.

Five years later.

A white sedan parked in front of a small white building in the suburbs of the United States. The interior is spacious. Ruan Shishi wore a tight-fitting outfit with loose jeans, which outlined her perfect figure in an orderly manner.

Although she is now a mother of two children, she is still very girlish, with delicate and smooth skin, and a figure that looks like an eighteen-year-old girl, which is particularly eye-catching.

There were two child seats on the rear seats. Two little men, who were as carved as balls, sat on the left and right, one wearing a purple skirt and the other wearing a black suit. Except for their hairstyle and dress, their facial features seemed to be carved from the same mold.

At this moment, the two little dumplings were quarreling with each other.

"It's clear that there are chickens before there will be eggs..."

"No, there is an egg first before there is a chick!"

"No! Where can the eggs come from without chicken?"

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Two pink dumplings, one by one, and no one is willing to give in. The little boy's face turned red, but his voice was not as good as the little girl. When he was anxious, he spoke a series of English. The little girl next to him was not willing to be outdone and also replied in English, with a few Chinese words mixed in English from time to time.

Ruan Shishi, who was sitting in the front co-pilot, had been listening to them argue for more than half an hour. Now, listening to their half-middle-middle-middle-middle-middle-studded controversy, she couldn't help but feel a little amused and crying.

Seeing the driver walking towards this side outside the window, Ruan Shishi turned her head and looked at the two little people in the back row, clapped her palms, and said, "Song Yisen, Song Yisha, can you two be quieter?" #@$&

When the two little dumplings heard this, they turned to look at her. Song Yisen pouted and asked in a slight voice, "Why, mother, do you think there is a chicken or an egg first?"

Ruan Shishi was stunned, obviously confused by this problem. She looked at Song Yisen's handsome little face and looked at the cute Song Yisha. She couldn't make a decision for a while.

No matter which one she chooses, she will always deny another person, and she doesn't want to do this.

She smiled a little, met the two cute kids' big eyes full of anticipation, and laughed dryly, but couldn't tell any of them.

After a moment, Ruan Shishi had a flash of inspiration, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, mom can't tell you this question, but I know someone will definitely know it!"%&(&

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

Song Yisen and Song Yisha asked in unison, as if purple grapes had their eyes rounded in their eyes.

"It must be your cutest sister-in-law!" Ruan Shishi couldn't help laughing, "Today we took a few hours of flight and we will soon arrive at Jiangzhou Airport and meet your dearest sister-in-law!"

When the two little dumplings heard this, they danced happily, and forgot to ask about the topic just now.

There is no doubt that their little aunt is naturally Song Yunan. Over the past few years, Song Yunan has often traveled to the United States to visit them, and she also stayed there for a while from time to time. After a while, she is also a key figure accompanying Song Yisen and Song Yisha's growth.

In addition, Song Yunan usually goes crazy like a child king, and is best at dealing with children, and has a very good relationship with the two little guys.

Listening to the two little guys changing the topic of the chat, Ruan Shishi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The driver sent by Song Ye'an came over and started the car and took them directly to the airport.

Four hours later, the flight from the United States to Jiangzhou City landed safely. Ruan Shishi looked up and looked out the window. A different feeling suddenly emerged in her heart.

Before she knew it, she had left Jiangzhou City for five years. In these five years, she had never returned to this city where she had lived for more than 20 years. Now, when she came back again, she naturally felt a little moved.

"Mom, are we here?"

The voice of Grandma Song Yisha came from beside him. Ruan Shishi turned her head when she heard the sound. She saw the little girl rubbing her eyes sleepyly, and her face became a little gentler without realizing it.

She reached out and gently pinched her little cheek, and said softly, "Are you awake? We're here and we'll get off the plane soon..."

As soon as he got off the plane, Song Yisen on the other side suddenly turned his head, and his big black and white eyes bulged in his eyes, "Mom, will Dad pick us up?"

Ruan Shishi said softly, "It's my little aunt who is here to pick us up. Dad has something to do today and we will not see him tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed across Song Yisen's face, and he held his cheek and said, "I miss my dad so much, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Seeing his appearance, Ruan Shishi felt soft, she raised her hand and rubbed his little head, comforting, "Don't worry, you'll see it soon!"

Soon, the plane stopped, and Ruan Shishi pulled two little guys off the plane, one left and one right, and headed straight to the luggage collection area.

There were many people at the luggage collection site. Ruan Shishi pulled them and looked at the turntable over there, and she was distracted without realizing it.

"Sen Sen, Sasha, you two hold on to my clothes and don't run around."

Ruan Shishi gave a few instructions, and then she felt relieved when she saw the two little guys nodding obediently.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Song Yunan who called it.

"Hey? An An, are you here?"

Song Yunan heard from the other end with a little joy, "I just arrived and was rushing inside. Where are you?"

"Sensen Sasha and I are going to get our luggage. You can pick us up."

Ruan Shishi lowered her head and rubbed Song Yisen's little head. Song Yisen blinked her big eyes and heard that it was Song Yunan's call. She hurriedly stretched out her little hand, "Mom, I want to talk to my aunt!"

Song Yisha next to her also jumped excitedly, "I want it too!"

Ruan Shishi was helpless by the two little guys, so she had to hand over the phone to them, "Okay, okay, come and tell my aunt."

Seeing the two of them holding phones with their heads on their heads, Ruan Shishi smiled and turned her head and saw her suitcase coming from the luggage conveyor belt.

This time she returned from the United States mainly because she wanted to attend an award ceremony and also brought Sensen and Sasha to shoot a set of commercials. The three of them brought a lot of things, including two large boxes.

She struggled to move the two boxes down by herself. When she turned around, she saw Song Yisen holding her cell phone, chatting with Song Yunan on the other end of the phone.

Song Yisen was less than five years old. When she saw the beautiful young lady, she was as sweet as if she had applied honey. She could make others feel happy in just a few sentences. Song Yunan, the old aunt, naturally couldn't escape his routine.

She couldn't help but curl her lips and smiled. She looked around and didn't notice Song Yisha's figure.

In an instant, Ruan Shishi's back was tense and she was a little nervous. She hurriedly walked to Song Yisen and asked, "Sen Sen, where is the sister?"

Song Yisen held his cell phone and said casually, "It's in the back."
Chapter completed!