Dedicated to my MM, and our wedding,

Fortunately, it's not a compromise on life,

It's because of love.

Tong Meng couldn't help but turn to the title pages of the fifth and sixth books, the publication date of the two books is still 2017, it seems that this year has indeed lived up to his parents. The wedding is also their biggest gain, my father is in good spirits at happy events, and wrote three books in one go, maybe my mother would have thought at the time that she would have known that this marriage would have ended earlier.

Sincerely, TYM,

The most beautiful skin in the world,

and the most interesting souls.

Dedicated to YM,

With me, time and you will never grow old;

With you, the original intention and I will never change.

The style of these two books began to change, a little more confident and funny, and in Tong Meng's mind, his father was no longer the bitter down-and-out literary youth. His words are like the warm sun in winter, if he hadn't known the plot in advance, he would have begun to envy their love story.

But Dad is definitely not an irresponsible person, his words are so warm, his attitude towards life is positive and optimistic, and his love for his mother is beyond doubt, why did he leave silently? Tong Meng can't find an answer, Tong Meng and Tong Yumo have not stopped pursuing this answer over the years.

In 2020, he published his seventh book after three years, what exactly was he doing during this time? It was also his father's last book, and it is said that he never appeared again before it was published, and the name of the book was "Sharma the Witch".

Its title page is the only one that is different, and the name on it is no longer Mom.

This book is dedicated to my new love, her name is Tong Meng,

The most satisfying work of my life.

The tears of the child's dream dripped on the paper. Unconsciously, it was already dark outside the window, Tong Meng looked at the kitchen and saw her mother busily, and there was a young father standing next to her, the two quarreled over how much salt to put in the salt, and the two of them laughed together.

No. 5 Qingbai Hutong is a small courtyard house, which is brightly lit at this time.

Hou Yaozong arranged a table of good dishes and took out the Moutai that had been treasured for many years. This bottle of Moutai wine is a life-saving dignitary gift, this first-class master is greedy enough for money, worried all day long, so he asked Hou Yaozong to help him, Lao Hou gave him a talisman, he really sat back and relaxed, but it didn't take long to be shuanggui, as soon as the figure of his corruption was announced, not only did no one question Lao Hou's mana is not enough, but also said that he was greedy and insatiable.

After Lao Hou made the arrangements, he went to invite Li Bai.

At this time, Li Bai had already cleaned up the house, and originally thought that the house that had been idle for more than sixty years should be dilapidated, but he found that it was cleaned spotlessly, especially the orchids in the courtyard, which was pleasing to the eye. It turned out that Lao Hou had been taking care of this courtyard for so many years, and never let anyone in except himself.

Li Bai was deeply moved.

"You've made so many dishes, what about your little grandson?" After Li Bai entered the table, he asked Lao Hou to bring Xiao Jun'er over.

"Regardless of that little rabbit cub, he learned to sing Peking Opera with the children in Courtyard No. 6, and he must have eaten it at her house. ”

"So hard, huh?" Li Bai admired.

"This boy's mother is an opera actor, he doesn't say it, but the more he misses his mother, the harder he sings. Lao Hou said as he filled the wine glass in front of Li Bai.

"By the way, I don't know what to call Xianjun. The old marquis asked respectfully.

"Call me Xiaobai. ”

"That's not good, it's disrespectful!" the old marquis insisted on refusing.