Spring is coming. After Shi Changxin left, Wang Zhao closed the door of the office, the lights were not turned on, the sky was dim, and the autumn rain one after another was obviously the rhythm of winter. In winter, people wrap themselves under thick clothes, show only a pair of eyes on the road, and under the seemingly safe armor, it is not easy for even themselves to notice that they have become a different person.

Yu Xinzhi.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, I'm Wang Zhao, did anyone else know about the trouble that troubled you last time?"

Chen Yuelong hurriedly said: "I have always operated your affairs personally. ”

In the sad evening, Wang Zhao gave birth to a trace of trust like borrowing fire for warmth: "Thank you." ”

"You're polite to me, are you free, I have two good bottles of wine. ”

"I've been too tired lately to drink, so I'm worried about Mr. Bai's invitation. ”

"Mr. Bai's meal is not delicious, you see if this will work, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, invite you to eat with Mr. Bai, and I can also block wine for you. ”

"Or you're thoughtful. ”

"Xiaozhao, a woman is too tired to work hard in the city, and one more person around her can suffer less. ”

"I still have something to do, let's hang up first. ”

The worsted wool coat slipped off her shoulders, the black high-necked half-sleeved sweater was a little cold, she shuddered, and a face with distinct eyebrows was reflected in the window, with a thin chin, red lips, and smooth hair.

The park's evening market begins, with couples, couples, parents and children leisurely pacing, snacks such as marshmallows, oden and grilled squid whiskers, bright yellow lanterns lit up on tree branches, and vendors setting up their wares in the already dazzling stalls.

Wang Zhao closed the blinds, and suddenly the office was pitch black.

Xiaohe didn't come back to eat at night, so Shen Xi simply made dinner alone, boiled porridge, and fried a plate of vegetables. Lawyer Han Xiaoyin contacted her and asked her to meet Qin He at the law office tomorrow morning. As soon as the dish was served on the plate, she immediately threw down the frying spoon and ran to the room to open the closet, her clothes were not small, but they were all bought when she used to live a carefree life.

Picking left and right, picked up a light blue tweed dress, I still remember that I had taken a fancy to it for a long time, took the bonus and went straight to the mall, according to her current shopping consumption level, it was quite expensive when I bought it. After giving birth to a child, like wool, wool these clothes that need to be dry cleaned are put on the shelf, one is to wear to cherish, inconvenient, and the other is always feel that I don't need to dress up like a person.

Scenes such as dressing up carefully and leisurely eating afternoon tea in a restaurant with three or five girlfriends were childishly and ignorantly fantasized before giving birth to children.

The style of the dress is decent, with shoulder pads, and it is not popular now, just like the shopping mall that carried the memories of Shen Xi's student days went out of business, and this dress should be eliminated.

I tried it, and my waist was more than an inch bigger, and the person was dangling in my clothes, and it was empty. She was a little baby fat before she got married, with small curly hair in her ears, and she liked to wear a pair of big round earrings, and she always looked charming in the autumn breeze. When Qin He saw her for the first time, he said that he loved to see Shen Xi laugh, and Shen Xi was always smiling at that time, and he never deliberately cared about his smile.

After giving birth to a child, raising a child, losing a lot of weight, coupled with the lack of regular fitness and a nutritious and balanced diet, the face and body are shriveled. She doesn't like to smile anymore, just like she used to smile unconsciously, and her smile now is also imperceptibly gone.

She rummaged in the closet for a long time, and the other clothes were not as good as this dress, and the ones that were not worn were all old. Everything was old, the wardrobe, the bedside table, the TV, the decorative paintings on the walls were old, and she was completely old in this home.

The clothes were all thrown to the ground, and Shen Xi threw himself on the bed and cried fiercely, venting his grievances that he couldn't tell why he wanted to dress up, but he wanted to dress up carefully to see Qin He, but he couldn't get satisfaction.

At nine o'clock, Xiaohe called Shen Xi, and at that time, Shen Xi was ready that Xiaohe would not come back at night. She adjusted her mood, finally found a set of barely made up clothes, selected jewelry to match, and went to the convenience store at the entrance of the community to buy a box of face masks.

In this brief period of distraction, she is not a mother, but a young girl nervously worried about a date with her boyfriend, and the busy streets are filled with the romantic atmosphere of a long-lost cappuccino.

Before receiving the call, Shen Xi even went to the clothing store he passed by to take a look at the new products that had just arrived, even if he didn't buy it, it was just like admiring it on his body, which made his steps lighter. Standing in front of the mirror, she suddenly gave birth to contact old friends, those old friends who were like her around the child, not enough to give birth to one, but also to give birth to two old friends to get together, even if they took the child to someone's house, buy some cooked food, drink some beer, and chat.

Women love to dream, and motherhood is no exception.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while about Xiaohe's evening activities, Xiaohe excitedly described the concert scene to Shen Xi, and in her quick speech, Shen Xi heard her daughter's intoxication and yearning, which was the novelty that opened the door to a new world.

And this opportunity to enhance the child's vision is something that Shen Xi can't satisfy, she is both sour and proud of Xiaohe

Some angry.

Finally, Xiaohe finished talking without concealment, but began to chatter about Cao Xiu's home: the three-story villa, from the door to the room that Cao Xiu arranged for her on the third floor, her legs were sore, the room was big enough to play football, there was a refrigerator, a snack cabinet, and a game console. Xiaohe told Aunt Shen Xi that there was a beauty salon at home, and she would invite someone to come to her home tomorrow to do her hair and maintain her skin, and her aunt said that she would be trained to be "Bai Fumei" from an early age.

Tomorrow?I will do beauty at a young age?Bai Fumei?

Xiaohe's "showing off", Shen Xi heard all the questions, picked up a key point and asked first: "You won't go to school tomorrow?"

"My aunt said that tomorrow night, my aunt will hire a tutor for me. ”

"Okay, I mean, you're not going home tomorrow night?"

There was silence on both ends of the phone, how could Shen Xi, as a mother, not understand Xiaohe's thoughts, she didn't want to come back, she was fascinated by the privileged life, and she didn't want her mother.

Shen Xi has countless reasons to condemn the "ungrateful" Xiaohe, but he can't say a word, adults are greedy for pleasure, let alone a child.

"My aunt said that when I grow up, send me to study abroad and go to Berklee College of Music, Mom, do you know this conservatory?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiaohe stopped squeaking.

"You're going to stay at your aunt's house, aren't you?" Shen Xi's voice trembled a little.

"Not really!"