Luo Qinyin didn't sleep all night, she looked at the ceiling, as if the ceiling could give her an answer.

Her mother's words were no less than an earthquake to her.

She knew that her mother was not easy, but now she was asked to accept redemption or betrayal.

Luo Qinyin's mother when she was young, clean and capable, the kind of posture that comes with a blower when she walks, and her name is also very special, Luo Jin.

In the 80s, Luo Jin came to a city with infinite scenery in the south, with the golden sign of the university she studied, she got a very good job, the capable girl met the high-spirited son, everything was like a matter of course, and the mutual attraction of different regions made Luo Jin lost in the dimension of love and couldn't extricate herself.

Luo Jin did a good job back then, looking like a workaholic, and that's it, workaholic Luo Jin didn't notice the mystery of her boyfriend's whereabouts, and looked forward to the picture of the future, and didn't know that a storm was coming quietly, until one day she met the woman on the way off work, she knew that she had always been a man's subordinate, an authentic "little three".

After that, everything happened bloody.

The woman showed her a son and a daughter, her happy past, and the rise and fall of the family. In fact, Luo Jin knew very well that if she wanted the family wholeheartedly, what was the rise and fall of honor and disgrace?

Luo Jin kept her calm as much as possible, her previous self-righteous love, self-righteous love and self-righteous love were all based on the pain of another woman, her tutor from a young age told her that it was not allowed, but that damn love made her miserable, and when she needed to explain it the most, the man could only be silent, representing the silence of everything by default.

She cried for a long time, practiced herself for a long time, and suffered for a long time, but she never bothered a man again, Luo Jin is such a person, never dragging mud and water.

The man also came to his senses, and with a wave of his sleeve disappeared into what she thought was the small house of the world. The world returned to calm, but Luo Jin could never go back.

She used her previous savings to open a small shop in the middle of nowhere, and put all her heart and soul into the operation of the small shop.

Someone asked her, since she just wants to live in this society, since she has lost the will to struggle, why don't she go back to her hometown, the north where there are many, many stars?

Only she knows in her heart: just kidding, can you go back?

Is her home a garbage can? Accept all her negative emotions and go back and tell everyone that she is injured and needs to be healed?

Think you'll start all over again if you go back to the subverted world?

Joke.

What love subverted her was not only the world, but also her faith, which was once innocent and beautiful. She didn't even have time to think about it, she was pushed into the abyss, and she couldn't redeem herself.

Sometimes it is a normal thing that others think is small, but for the person concerned, it is indeed a whole sky.

The whole sky that has collapsed, is fragmented, and it can't even be glued together, so it has to be put into life.

That's not Luo Jin, she wants to heal herself by herself, with her wisdom and efforts to forget everything, the small shop is not bad, and she can support her family.

If the previous work was mental work, the current work can be said to be manual labor for Luo Jin.

But she seemed to prefer manual labor, not having to think about so many things, and busyness filled her anger and sadness.

Later, she picked up Luo Qinyin, dirty, but like her, she looked like a stubborn child.

In the days with her, she realized the family affection more, and she also understood the woman's hope for the family.

At the same time, on the other side of the party, the man and the woman jointly support the whole family, with the increasing development of scientific and technological means, their family business began to appear in the newspaper one after another, and then slowly appeared on the TV in Z City, his face, his smile, his deeds, are attacking her world in all directions.

When there were newspapers, the newsstands she hated the most.

When there was TV, what she hated the most was the Z City news.

When the network came along, she could finally unload so much nasty because the man died.

And the woman has forgotten her appearance, forgetting the hatred that women gritted their teeth at her back then.

The man in the story is Dongfang Quan, Dongfang Ruizhu and Ling Jun's father, and the woman is their mother.

Luo Jin was the object of Ling Jun's mother's gloomy sadness, the shadow of Ling Jun's childhood, the woman mentioned in the endless quarrels of his parents, the woman who covered her ears and would be afraid when she dreamed back at midnight, as if this woman was like a lion with a bloody mouth about to eat him.

And in the end, his mother couldn't get over the hurdle after all, let go of everything, let go of his grown sister and his father, who sighed all day long, and left the door of the mansion with him.

Vermilion lacquer high pillars, the gate with infinite elegance.

In his memory, that woman and Dongdong Kwon were the culprits responsible for all his childhood nightmares and the early death of his mother.

He had sworn that all the tears that his mother had shed would be doubled back by the woman and Dongfang Quan.

He swore an oath.

Dongfang Quan, the rest of his life is regretful and guilty.

Guilt for Ling Jun's mother, for Dongfang Ruizhu, for Ling Jun. And Luo Jin.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn.

Life is actually very short, Dongfang Quan knows, Ling Jun's mother knows, in fact, how could Luo Jin not know.

How nice it would be if everything was like this with time, and how good it would be if everything was what it would be in the future.

However, fate still can't hide after all, and it can't hide from the past, but it can't hide from the present.

What should come is always coming, always.

When Luo Jin told Luo Qinyin all this, Luo Qinyin was stunned at first.

After that, it's distressing, ruthless distressing.

I feel sorry for her mother's secret for the rest of her life.

turned to worry about Ling Jun and worried about the stormy future.

Ling Jun hates his mother so much, so how should they go on?

Even if he didn't care, every time he was with her, how did he face his pain.

And Dongfang Ruizhu is not to mention, Dongfang Ruizhu is domineering and hates her so much, so how should I face it in the future?

And how should her mother deal with herself?

There are so many questions, and I hope that someone will tell her an answer at this time.

There were a lot of messages from Ling Jun on the phone screen, she didn't even dare to open the phone, she didn't know how to reply.

Luo Qinyin, Luo Qinyin, are you ready for the road ahead?