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April 4, the mother 12.30 p.m., young aunt took great finally reached guilin, I and big cousin to the station to meet, 99 bus blacklist, first saw young aunt, A tear is so crisp wind and rain on the runway in the playground and The Times is the mother embrace of the car. See more, I smile, trotting past, an embrace of, in her pink is tender lovely little face close one mouthful, strongly urged her call “mother”, many gnawing fingers, low head, chuckled laugh, just don’t speak, this is her nervous the iconic action.
The large cousin’s house, brother-in-law made a table speciality cuisine to entertain us, have mushrooms lean lean soup, steamed fish Fried chicken, home Zhen, stir Thought so a percentage of longitudinal pen on the paper in memory of fry LaZi heart, steamed egg and so on a lot of a lot of delicious, I first ministering to eat more, many may meet people, the mood is good, eat sweet, little by little, incredibly ate full one bowl of rice, I see in the eye, joy in heart.
After that, we went to a small satiated cousin home, two friends meet outside in a happy, while playing the opened, a few of us adults sit together, chatting. Looking at many running around and I view as if without her, the in the mind, permeates a kind to be called “happiness” feeling, that little can creature, really so conquered me, let me love to the heart.
Haven’t take many sleep together, sleep till midnight, the street rang with several loud set off firecrackers voice, I woke up, with more hands cover the eyes, absently mouth say: “I hide, I hide.” Side on my depend, I hold her, tell her: “don’t be afraid, mom!” Looked at it, she again sweet fell asleep. A lovely girl.
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