My and Her Perfect Diary

"Come on!" Su Yunze's voice was as clear as a spring, and Sha Yi responded with his signature hearty laughter. The encouragement from the two was like spring rain, nourishing the field of hope in the hearts of Guo Tao and his son.

Standing on the stage, Guo Tao turned his back to the colorful display screen, as if he was about to face an unknown adventure. Little Guo Ruirui became the bravest guide in this adventure, his curious eyes fixed on every detail on the display screen.

"Walnut!" This word may be unfamiliar to Guo Ruirui, but the image in the picture instantly activated the gate of his memory. He gestured excitedly, describing the round, egg-sized toy, which was his father's favorite treasure in his spare time. "Dad, it's the round one you always like to play with in your hands!" The child's words were innocent, but every word was precious, and he solved the mystery instantly.

"Haha, little guy, it's a walnut, right?" Guo Tao's laughter was full of pride and cherishment for this tacit understanding between father and son. At this moment, he was glad that his little hobby had become a bridge connecting the father and son.

"Dad is so smart, he guessed it right!" Guo Ruirui's smile was brighter than the lights on the stage, and he continued to lead his father to the next puzzle. "Dad, look, it's a big thing with a lot of numbers on it, plus and minus signs, and it will talk when you press it!" His description was vivid and specific, which was a vivid practice of the addition and subtraction knowledge learned in kindergarten, and also the best display of his curiosity about the world.

"Oh, a calculator!" Guo Tao suddenly realized that his son's hint was like magic, allowing him to instantly penetrate the fog of the puzzle. At this moment, the hearts of the father and son are closely connected, and they jointly write their parent-child legend. And all of this comes from the love of life, the desire for knowledge, and the deep understanding and trust in each other. Under the starry night sky, a unique "memory maze" game is quietly staged in the Guo family courtyard. Guo Tao, a middle-aged father with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, is immersed in a journey of memories full of laughter and warmth with his little explorer, Guo Ruirui.

"Listen carefully, Dad. I'm going to use my first magic word!" Guo Ruirui blinked his bright eyes, as if he was holding the key to open the treasure box of memory. "That little calculator in my childhood was not electronic, but..." "Oh, I know!" Guo Tao slapped his thigh, as if he was struck by electricity and had an inspiration. "It's the little plastic thing that you always held in your hand and pretended to do accounting when you were a child. It had numbers printed on it, right?" His son smiled and nodded, his eyes full of surprise and approval.

"Next, it's going to be something challenging!" Guo Ruirui smiled slyly and stretched out his slender fingers. "This is a small habit that I used to have close contact with when I was a child, and you always criticized me for it..." Guo Tao smiled without hesitation and said indulgently, "Oh, it's your little fingernails. You always like to nibble on them secretly in the corner, like a shy little rabbit." As soon as he finished speaking, the father and son smiled at each other, and the air was filled with warmth and sweetness.

"It's the turn of my favorite breakfast partner!" Guo Ruirui described with great excitement, "It's long and soft, and when soaked in hot soy milk, the taste is simply a feast for the taste buds!" Guo Tao closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Youtiao, right? We go to the old shop on the corner to buy them every weekend. The golden crust is crispy and soft, and it is a perfect match with soy milk!" The father and son swallowed their saliva at the same time, as if the delicious taste had traveled through time and space and appeared before their eyes again.

"Let's have another 'little challenge'!" Guo Ruirui said mysteriously, "When I was a child, the thing I resisted wearing the most was the long and big one..." Guo Tao chuckled and answered quickly, "Diapers! You were always naughty back then. You would secretly tear them off whenever you had the chance, causing mom and I to always look for your 'little butt'." After that, the two looked at each other and laughed. The bits of happiness in their memories were like a summer breeze, gently blowing through their hearts.

"Finally, let's have something sweet!" Guo Ruirui's little hand drew a circle in the air, "It's round and as big as my fist. When I wake up in the morning, I can always see it on the dining table. It tastes sticky and has a hint of sweetness." Guo Tao's smile became even warmer: "It's glutinous rice balls. Your mother always likes to cook a bowl of it for you on winter mornings. The hot steam carries the taste of home." After he finished speaking, Guo Tao's eyes turned slightly red, with tears of happiness.

In this game about memory, every word turned into a fragment of time, piecing together those ordinary yet precious moments between father and son. In this small space, they weave together their warmth and sweetness, making love and memories shine brightly in the night sky. In a sea of ​​bright lights and laughter, Guo Ruirui, the clever young boy, raised a cunning arc at the corner of his mouth, his eyes like torches, passing through the audience seats, accurately locking the positions of Su Yunze and Sha Yi. He waved his hand triumphantly, and that action was like casting a silent magic, as if saying: "Hey, buddy, look at this operation, isn't it cool? The tacit understanding of our Guo family is not to be underestimated!"

Su Yunze and Sha Yi, two usually calm men, seemed to be infected by this sudden innocence, smiled at each other, with a bit of interest and amazement in their eyes. "Haha, Lao Guo and his son, this cooperation can be included in the textbook." Sha Yi whispered with a bit of approval in his tone.

In this warm and challenging atmosphere, a sudden episode broke the tranquility. "Dad, do you remember? It's the delicacy that mom always told you not to eat, but you always secretly enjoyed it?" Guo Ruirui lowered his voice, his eyes flashing with mischief, as if he was revealing a big secret.

"Hey, kid, you tell everything." Su Yunze pretended to be angry, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face. "But to be honest, I don't particularly like the taste. I just crave it occasionally."

Sha Yi, who was standing by, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, muttering to himself, "It seems that all fathers in the world have something in common when it comes to cheating."

At this time, Guo Ruirui did not forget to add to the drama. His face was full of disgust for that kind of "forbidden food". His little brows frowned, as if he was really tasting something hard to swallow, which made the audience laugh.

"Haha, this show is amazing. The style changes faster than turning the pages of a book!" Su Yunze and Sha Yi exchanged a knowing look, feeling both helpless and amused.