Extra 9 Children
--child?
Jiang Yuzhi stopped.
——He is also a child. Why does he have the idea that "children are cute and easy to coax"?
The sunshine stretched Xiao Yuzhi's figure very long——
He looked at the shadow on the ground and thought: Who am I?
He asked himself this question many times.
Grandpa told him many ancient Chinese myths and stories, among which there was one point that made Xiao Yuzhi very concerned:
Grandpa said that many children will retain memories of their previous lives before they are three years old - before reincarnation, people will drink Meng Po soup on Naihe Bridge, which can forget all memories. When some children are just born, Meng Po soup The soup has not completely taken effect yet, and some memories will remain.
But at that time, children could not speak. Even if they could speak, it would be difficult for them to express themselves.
As we grow older, those past memories will gradually become blurred until they are completely forgotten.
……Is it really? Who was he in his previous life?
Jiang Yuzhi doesn't know.
As for the earlier memory, he couldn't remember it. He only remembered that when the memory first came into existence, the source of all chaos and disappearance was his mother's smiling face.
That is the only profound memory in the endless chaos and nothingness.
...It seems that in some empty space, he made a lot of efforts, walked many roads, and experienced many difficulties before finally seeing her.
Did he know his mother in his last life?
Who is the one?
Xiao Yuzhi shook his head.
No, I am overthinking it.
My mother said: When the fetus is in the mother's body, it will perceive the outside world.
Therefore, when I was still a fetus and lying in my mother's belly, I became familiar with my mother's voice and smell in advance - so that I could have the feeling of "finally seeing her"...
But why are you different?
It seems that he is born with the ability to do many things, understand many truths... and even have the thought just now - children are really cute and easy to coax?
The white sunshine poured down from the top of the head, shrouding little Yuzhi tightly, and Zhizhi was making a desperate noise...
Is the current world his fantasy or reality?
The scorching summer sun burned every inch of your skin, the ground beneath your feet began to soften, and the sky began to rotate.
He couldn't hear any sound except the hoarse chirping of cicadas...
Everything becomes illusory.
Jiang Yuzhi's body swayed, his face turned pale, and his eyesight turned black.
He wanted to grab something, but he couldn't lift his arms.
At this moment, a gentle call sounded above his head: "Zhi Zai——"
At the same time, a pair of slender and strong hands held his shoulders.
The black gradually recedes.
Xiao Yuzhi saw his mother's eyes in the center of the darkness receding.
Black, gentle, familiar eyes.
The earth became solid again, and the world returned to reality.
Cheng Ling squatted in front of him, looked straight at him, and observed his expression worriedly: "Why are you so slow...are you feeling unwell?"
After saying that, she raised her hand, tested his forehead temperature with the back of her hand, and touched his hot face with her palm.
Her palms had a thin layer of calluses, which were slightly rough, and the hand temperature was low. When touched on her face, it felt cool and comfortable. Xiao Yuzhi's feeling of heat subsided a lot, and she no longer felt dizzy.
Xiao Yuzhi moved his lips and said softly: "Mom——"
Cheng Ling felt it carefully and found that there was nothing unusual about the temperature of his forehead. Although his face was a little warm, it must have been due to the sun.
Cheng Ling pulled him to the shade of a nearby tree and felt grateful:
Fortunately, she didn't let him bask in the sun for too long when she came out to look for him - Xiao Yunsheng and the three little ones ate several biscuits when they returned to the room, and Cheng Ling didn't see Xiao Yuzhi either. She was worried and went out to look for him. After taking a few steps, she saw her youngest son standing under the white sun, his eyes staring straight at somewhere in the void, and his body was shaking constantly.
Cheng Ling asked: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable in any way? Is it heatstroke?"
Looking at those gentle black eyes, Xiao Yuzhi felt full of strength.
He shook his head: "There is nothing uncomfortable... I think it must be a lack of water. The temperature is too high today, I ignored it - I made you worry, I'm sorry..."
"clatter--"
His forehead trembled.
Little Yuzhi covered her red forehead and looked at her mother in surprise.
This is the first time my mother "beats" him.
Cheng Ling grabbed his shoulders, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "It's our adults' business to take care of you."
"No matter what kind of scientist, baker, doctor, or warrior you are in the future, you will always be my child with mom."
"My children should be happy, eat and sleep. Don't be so old-fashioned all the time, worrying about this and blaming yourself for that. For example, in today's case, you can just say, Mom, it's so hot today, why didn't you let it go? I bring water? Or why don’t you bring me some water?”
"You kids, you have to work hard every day to laugh, eat hard, grow up, and find ways to make yourself happy every minute -"
"If you are always worried, thinking that I have caused trouble to my parents again, and I have failed to do something well - oh, that is really annoying! You know, when I was three years old, I was super naughty He was a troublemaker, climbing trees to dig out bird eggs, catching snakes and tying knots, and putting lipstick on my dad while he was sleeping... I was scolded a lot when I was a kid. "
Cheng Ling smiled.
"My mother is very pleased that you are sensible, but she hopes that you will not be so sensible and don't always want to be a 100% good boy."
"One day, you will have to face the storms of this world alone. Maybe, you will hold up a sky for yourself and many people in the future."
"But before that day comes, you should hide behind us, be naughty, play coquettishly... Mom, do you understand?"
Xiao Yuzhi looked in a daze.
Is it really okay to be naughty, play coquettishly?
Does he have such qualifications?
Seeing that his youngest son didn't answer, Cheng Ling made a serious face: "Jiang Yuzhi, do you understand?"
"I understand!" Xiao Yuzhi nodded heavily.
Cheng Ling then put away his serious expression, kissed his forehead gently, put him on the ground, smiled and pushed his back: "Go - go eat biscuits and drink juice! Go play ——”
Xiao Yuzhi started running, faster and faster——
Mom is right.
who is he?
He is nobody.
He is Jiang Yuzhi.
He is the child of his mother and father, and he is Cheng Yunsheng's younger brother.
He has a loving family, he will have many, many friends, and maybe he will start his own family in the future.
He will use his life to protect his family, everything he cherishes, and enjoy life.
In the future, he will have many, many friends, laugh loudly, cry hard, run with all his strength, have someone he loves, and have a career he strives for——
As for the past, as for the previous life?
To hell with everyone.
The most important thing is to firmly grasp the present moment and cherish everything now.
He doesn't have to fight for first place, or think about how to show how sensible he is, he can just be himself...
Xiao Yuzhi, who was running on the road of growth, left behind the hazy memories that he didn't know whether they were true or false, and ran towards his own beautiful and glorious future.
No one knows that Jiang Yuzhi will do great things in the future:
He has many labels. Some people say that he is a rare painter in the 21st century. He has shown amazing talent in painting and aesthetics;
Some people say that he is a super master of psychology. He is born with the ability to personally understand the feelings of those who lack love, long for love, have been hurt and are easily led astray. He has written several books for this purpose. He held some free lectures and opened a psychological counseling clinic, which relieved many people's mental illness and even solved their heart problems (and for those patients who were short of money, he would ask these patients to help clean the house and organize information to offset their expenses. Consulting fees and treatment fees);
He is well versed in criminal psychology, even though he has never studied it. He has helped the police solve many unsolved cases - many of which were crimes committed by people with psychological trauma or psychological distortions;
He knew the operating rules of large-scale cult gatherings and helped the Special Security Bureau nip several cult organizations in the cradle;
The most important thing is that as a man, he understands the difficulties of women's survival very well. In his field, he treats everyone equally, neither preferring women nor turning a blind eye to women's pain. Women have done a lot of practical things——
…
And these are all things in the future. At this moment, Xiao Yuzhi is the child of Cheng Ling and Jiang Qilan, a child who can relax and enjoy his parents' love for him.
*
Cheng Ling watched his son run into the gate and sighed.
"What are you sighing for?" Jiang Qilan came behind them at some unknown moment.
He walked to Cheng Ling and took her into his arms: "Is it difficult to write a script?"
When Cheng Ling was pregnant with her two children, she took a break from the screen and faded out of people's sight, writing novels and raising children at the same time.
Now, the novel she wrote when she was pregnant with Cheng Yunsheng is about to be made into a movie. The movie script is different from the TV drama script. It is very difficult to condense the entire book into just over an hour.
Cheng Ling always stayed up late writing movie scripts, sighing from time to time.
Since Jiang Qilan ended his mission with the United Economic Society and returned to China, he has switched from field service to internal duty - this is the rule of the Special Security Bureau. After performing a large-scale mission of [imposter] identity, he can no longer perform similar tasks. .
He is now the coordinating director of the Special Security Bureau. Although he is very busy and tired at work and needs to work overtime, he has always stayed in the country and spent most of his time with his family in Maple City.
"It's not about the script," Cheng Ling said, "It's about our little Douding——"
Cheng Ling gave his children many nicknames, including Daidai, Zhizai, Shengniu, Zhidudu, Shengdudu and dozens of other nicknames.
"He has such a calm temperament, and he always takes matters into his own hands -" Cheng Ling sighed, "When I look at him, I feel so tired for him."
When you grow up, won't you be even more tired?
"When I was a child, I also liked to pretend to be an adult, pretending to be mature," Jiang Qilan didn't care much. "When I was seven or eight years old, I became more lively."
Cheng Ling said nothing.
Jiang Qilan added: "Besides, it's difficult to change a person's personality. If you are really worried, just find a way to lead him to play wildly and stimulate his childish nature. There was a time when I was a child, and I also wanted to follow him. Like other boys, they play and act like crazy, but no one wants to play with me——"
Cheng Ling shrugged: "It's not that I don't want to play with you, it's that you always have a cold face. Who dares to fool around with you?"
"Don't you dare to mess around with me?" Jiang Qilan smiled.
"That's because you didn't give me a cold face either--" Cheng Ling slapped his arms around her, she heard the sound of a motorcycle, "Nolan is coming--"
(The extra chapter is not finished. There will be another one in the afternoon)