NOVEL NEXT Chapter 7
7. I Can’T Die
【Is this a happy family?】
On the performance stage, Yu Shuying thought about her thoughts for a long time, and she agreed with what the host said.
Because of one, the father said in the picture, the mother left the envelope, it was wrong for the mother to leave, but she is a real genius mother,
Second, when he performed the song “Chong’erfei”, which became a hit, a scout came to the door and was beaten severely by his father. For a while, his father was notorious for being irritable, which gave him his first chance to become famous at a young age. No, he then pretended to say to himself that acting is useless,
And after that, she never saw her father show any other works,
As for his creative talents at that time, all kinds of talents seemed to be gradually maxed out.
Started an amazing journey,
So the father is the messenger after all,
The genius behind it is the mother,
The first song is that my mother enlightened me, woke me up, made my heart firm,
And when my father was four years old, the only thing that was excellent and the only thing he did reliably was to create a loving, benevolent, warm-as-summer mother character for himself.
After that, he taught his own growth, which can be called the template of the worst father.
Nothing is good,
! ! ! !
Memory is like a flower that pain blooms from a cliff. It is difficult to survive and can never be forgotten.
Yu Shuying remembered crying when he was young, watching the scout leave with red eyes, but his father was happy,
She felt bad,
In the picture, the father is so patient when teaching himself to sing, he looks like a good father,
But why is it always at a critical moment, always at the most important moment of growth, at the moment of fate decision, he has to use pedantic and stubborn, ridiculous ability to change everything upside down and let himself miss opportunities again and again!
“I do not understand you!”
“I don’t thank you!”
“Never!”
Yu Shuying roared for the first time, facing behind him.
And the male host also agreed,
“This is the real genius girl, no matter how bad her father is, she can rise from adversity!”
“This is Yu Shuying. Her success has nothing to do with Yu Ye, not at all!”
The hostess Nana sighed that she became more and more adored when she looked at the goddess Yu, who is simply the heroine in the novel, who has risen through many hardships.
And now, at this moment, watching it feels the same way,
Father Yu is okay, but in fact it really doesn’t work, it’s bad,
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At that time, Jinling University, the selected course of social education,
Female professor, Chen Shanzhan’s straight, this time, he introduced the students based on the most popular topic [Yu Shuying Education Journey].
“As you can see, this is the root of educational failure. Yu Ye can be regarded as one of the typical men of contemporary failure.”
“If it wasn’t for Yu Shuying’s strong character, she would easily fall into decay in this environment.”
“According to the third law of pedagogy, Yu Ye will be more outrageous next, and become more pedantic and stubborn for the so-called father’s dignity.”
After Chen Shan finished speaking, many young students in the class nodded. Some of them had such pedantic and stubborn fathers.
Everyone recognized and admired the rise of Yu Shuying even more,
really strong,
With this kind of family and this kind of background, it can rise to an unprecedented level, unprecedented and rare in the world.
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and now
On the stage of the program group, the screen of the curtain did not stop and continued to play.
Xiao Shuying, three years and ten months,
She can easily sing the first stanza of the prelude. Because of her bel canto practice, her voice is clear and bright, without losing the innocence of a child, but with an illusory sway,
The tenth month, the first day,
It was the National Day. Yu Ye had just come back from outside and was covered in mud. He fell while delivering the takeout, and didn’t dare to let his daughter see it.
He quietly changed his clothes, then walked to his daughter, took out a withered rose, and put it on the ground.
“Your mother turned into a butterfly. She met me just now. She said that she was too tired to turn into a butterfly, because there are very few people singing, and because the song has not yet appeared, she can only appear for a while.”
“This is a rose from your mother. It was bright when it was delivered, but she flew too slowly and is now withered.”
After Yu Ye finished speaking, Xiao Shuying immediately pouted and began to cry, but she didn’t cry out, she just wiped her tears aggrieved, she regretted why she was so lazy and didn’t finish the song.
“I’m going to finish writing this song!”
“I want to see my mother!”
Xiao Shuying encouraged herself, she looked at the last sentence of the first half; [Who are you missing]
She subconsciously saw the most conspicuous rose on the ground, withered, withered after blooming,
She seemed to have thought of something.
start writing,
The roses on the ground wither,
She was stunned again, Xiao Shuying pouted and thought, until she heard the sound of her father opening the window to take a breath, and a gust of cold wind blew, she couldn’t help but change her hair,
cold wind blows,
cold wind blows,
As long as I am with you,
“No, this is for many people to sing, not me, but you.” Xiao Shuying muttered,
Then write down as long as you are with me.
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So the second paragraph appears,
The roses on the ground wither,
cold wind blows,
cold wind blows,
As long as you are with me,
——
And now, the first paragraph, the second paragraph is finished,
Xiao Shuying was much happier, her big eyes were bright and she looked at her father proudly.
“I’m done writing the second paragraph!”
“I’ll definitely see Mommy.”
The father by the window nodded with a smile, pursed his lips and gave her a thumbs up,
At that time, the father suddenly coughed. He hurriedly took out the handkerchief and coughed a few times.
Xiao Shuying was a little scared, and hurried to his father’s side, and his father’s face was very pale, but he smiled and spread out his handkerchief, and there was nothing.
“You’ve been fooled again.”
Xiao Shuying pouted and continued to sit in front of the bench, dangling his two short legs, thinking about what to write next.
And Yu Ye’s other hand tightly held the handkerchief stained with blood,
He clenched his hands and looked at the dark night in the ghetto,
There is no smell of fireworks here, there are all kinds of quarrels, and there is a life where you can see the head at a glance.
He suddenly wanted to jump down for a hundred times, at least he didn’t have to endure the pain, but when he turned around and saw his daughter, there was only firmness in his eyes, and a voice that disappeared in the wind.
“I will die!”
“It shouldn’t be now!!!”
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