Ming Xiaoxiao is three years old. "Smile, where is dad? He went to a far, far place. " Ming Lan Ruo has been looking for that man for four years, but he without a clue. "That dad doesn't want to laugh? Laugh but miss him very much! " Ming Xiaoxiao's eyes are hurt. A place far away, I'm afraid I can't see him now. "Of course I would. Dad likes to smile. " Ming Ruo Lanqiang propped up a smiling face and patiently replied, "But my father is doing something very important, so I can't come back now. Can a smile be understood? " "Oh, the original smile really has a father! But unfortunately, Mix doesn't even know what he looks like. " There is a hint of crying in the immature voice. "Smile, when you grow up, dad will come back to see you." Ming Lan Ruo couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and quickly hugged his petite son before the tears fell. That night, when Ming Xiaoxiao got up to pee in the middle of the night, she saw her mother who had been sleeping well. She was insomnia. Smile at the age of four. "Lazy mother, where is my father? I miss him very much! " Ming Xiao, who was having fun with Ming in the park, saw other children playing with their parents, and some envied Ming around them. "Your father misses him," Ming Lan Ruo paused, and then said, "Dad has gone far away, and he will come back when Xiaoxiao grows up." Say that finish, he picked up Ming Xiaoxiao and quickly left the park. That night, Ming Xiaoxiao was awakened by the tossing and turning voice of Ming Lan Ruo. He found that her lazy mommy had insomnia again. Smile at the age of four. "Mom's mother is called grandma, and mom's father is called grandpa, remember, baby?" Ming Lan Ruo was immersed in his latest design and subconsciously answered Ming Xiaoxiao's questions. "That mommy is mommy, no, where should be grandma? Does she know Xiao Xiao? " Ming Xiaoxiao continued to ask, because when I was shopping today, I saw a little girl who was similar to myself and a white-haired grandmother, and grandma seemed to love the little girl very much, so Ming Xiaoxiao thought, it seems that there is no white-haired grandmother around me who is good to herself. "lazy mommy?" Ming Xiaoxiao pulled Laming Lan Ruo's skirt and found that his lazy mommy seemed to stagger the topic on purpose. Ming Xiaoxiao had to hold the computer in his hand and run to bed to ponder a newly developed software.