Leisurely time always passes quickly, and beauty is always an illusion, which is the happiness of others. We've all made mistakes, and we keep making mistakes. All trajectories will deviate more and more from the expected track. People often struggle to regret what they didn't do in the first place.

Maybe I'll regret it and destroy the good with my own hands. Lately, I've often been immersed in a lot of beautiful things, knowing that none of them have anything to do with me. I'm just a stench of killing, and there's nothing wrong with choosing it.

The sun turned west, the sun softened a lot, and the long-waiting people appeared at the gate. The two little children seemed to have seen their mother, and suddenly jumped up and ran to the door. I also stood up and suddenly felt a little hungry. Why don't you have a meal here, it's not in a hurry anyway.

Two children huddled around their mother, and there was a sense of tranquility in the evening sun. The scene of the countryside is always soft, different from the harshness of high-rise buildings, which is not close to people.

I saw the child's finger pointing this way, and the woman walked briskly towards me. And I'm still wondering if there's any reason to stay for a meal. The woman walked over and straightened her somewhat disheveled hair, looking about thirty years old, and her hands were not rough. Not like the kind of person who has been doing cleaning for a long time. She asked me with some confusion in her eyes: "Sir, I have kept you waiting, may I ask you for something with me?" ”

The two little children were holding her in one arm and looking up at me, and their eyes were shining. I realized that maybe lies are an innate human gift, but they are not meant to be told by anyone.

I coughed: "We are from the newspaper, I heard about you, and I want to do an interview with you, but I don't know if it is inconvenient for you." "I try to be as honest as I can be.

The woman was stunned for a moment and asked me, "My business?" ”

I nodded: "That's right, it's the leader of your unit and you we mentioned, and we also think that we should set a model, so we came over, hoping it didn't bother you." ”

The woman's face was still a little dull, but she quickly spoke: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'll cook for the children first, you can sit down for a while, can you wait a while?" ”

Naturally, I nodded yes and sat down on the stool. Soon the sound of stir-frying came from the house, and the smoke from the chimney made me look a little distracted. As the dishes were brought to the table, I began to smell the food.

These are a few very ordinary home-cooked dishes, maybe because of the mixed emotions, I think it really feels like it's a bit of a taste. In fact, I haven't eaten anything like this in a few years. After the old poor ghost left, the so-called family never cooked again.

When the target finally took out the dishes and chopsticks from the house, the two little boys couldn't wait. She handed me a pair of chopsticks: "It's all home-cooked, eat it while it's hot, don't see it outside." ”

I nodded, watching the two little ones gobble up their food, and I couldn't help but move my chopsticks. The meals were delicious and I ate comfortably. I even thought that if it weren't for that accident, maybe I would be living like this every day.

By the time the woman sat down in front of me again after dinner, the two children had already run out to play. Before I could speak, the woman said, "Can you tell me what you're here for?" I never thought that the people in the city would be so kind, and the leader you said was not so virtuous, so just say it. ”

I stared at the afterglow of the sun in the sky, sighed and didn't answer his words, but asked, "What about the child's father?" ”

"Dead." She replied crisply. But I could feel that her strength was a disguise.

"Hmm, are the children still obedient?" I continued to ask.

"You go back and tell him, don't think about hitting the child, I really don't know he's there, I'll leave here tomorrow." Instead of answering my words, she shouted at me hoarsely, and began to sob.

This is something I didn't expect, I just can't get a little out of it, and I talk casually. I didn't expect him to react like this.

"My two children were about to start junior high school, and I had to go to the city to get a job. I really didn't expect that he would be the manager of that company. He is completely different from the beginning, and he finally became the superior person he said. I never thought I'd ever meet him, because the city was so big. ”

I seem to understand a little, it turns out that the story is not what Brother Monkey told. There are no photos at all. The woman in front of me is an obstacle in the client's mouth.

He abandoned his wife, who did not know how to conceive, and went to seek the life of a superior person. This woman helped him give birth to twin boys to raise alone, and they met again by chance. This upset the man, so he decided to buy Homicide.

Listening to the woman's story, I began to smile bitterly, from ancient times to the present, I can't play enough dramas, and there is a human tragedy. I'm not qualified to comment, it's just vaguely unworthy.

As the sun began to set, the woman stopped sobbing and seemed to be waiting for me to speak. I shook my head and stood up, there are too many miserable people in this world, life is always hard and sad, I approached her and slowly stretched out my hand.