Chapter 1128 Mu Mei Mu Each



The more Qin Yafu pondered, the more curious she became, and naturally turned the folded page. Please search () to see the most complete!

So I saw a beautiful essay describing love, which turned out to be just a few trivial things in daily life, but because the writing was delicate and smooth, the meaning was fresh and beautiful, and the artistic conception was described touchingly, people naturally remembered the sentence "Only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals".

It turns out that life can be without turbulent waves, without brocade clothes and food, as long as it is plain and simple, with you and me, you can cry together, laugh together, and walk through spring, summer, autumn and winter together, it is enough!

Read the perfect text carefully, Qin Yafu covered the volume and pondered, her heart was overflowing with happiness, look at the men and women in the text, think about yourself in reality, if everyone can maintain such a gentle and indifferent attitude, then, where are there so many troubles in life?

If you think about it, in the past, people's requirements for feelings were more pure and perfect than those of today, and because of this, it will make people yearn for infinitely.

As long as we have illusions, keep expectations, and take this as the goal, find the true meaning of life, and work hard for it in a down-to-earth manner, so as to reach the most ideal height, then, no matter how difficult the process is, the ending will always be good.

Perhaps this is the meaning of this article?

Qin Yafu pondered for a long time about this text, and looked at the signature of the article again: Mu Mei.

These two words made Qin Yafu lose her mind unconsciously, and the shock they brought to her seemed to be more than the power of the words themselves.

What do they represent?

Literally, maybe it's the beauty of the logs, or the beauty of the essence of the trees?

These specious explanations are just Qin Yafu's personal experience, and it doesn't seem to matter if they are appropriate or not, what she sees is not their meaning, or the degree of familiarity that makes her feel uncomfortable.

The only thing Qin Yafu could imagine was that the person who wrote this article must be a woman, and she was a delicate, elegant and noble woman, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a touching charm.

"Yafu, haven't you slept yet?" Just as Qin Yafu was thinking about the book, there was a knock on Qin's mother's door outside.

"No, Mom, can you come in for a while?" Qin Yafu's train of thought was interrupted, but she was very excited, and while answering, she walked quickly to the door and opened the door.

"Yo, you kid doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you flipping?" Mother Qin couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the books placed in the center of the room, and asked with a frown.

"Hehe, it's okay, I just couldn't sleep, I remembered this box of old books, so I looked at it. Qin Yafu smiled and raised her hand to comb her hair.

"If you want to read a book, you can read it during the day, after all, the light at night is not good for your eyes," Qin Mu shook her head and persuaded, "It's not too early, let's put it away." ”

"Okay," Qin Yafu happily agreed, but she still couldn't bear the drive of curiosity, and raised the magazine she had been holding in her hand and asked, "Mom, have you read this book?"

"Which one is this?" Mother Qin was obviously stunned, took the book, and after closing it quickly, she looked at the cover very seriously, but her words were a little vague, "I have a little impression, it is a book that your little aunt liked very much back then." ”

"Then, what about this article? Have you read it?" Qin Yafu vaguely sensed that something was wrong with her mother, so she simply pressed forward step by step, and turned to the article she had read before.

"See, what's wrong?" Qin Mu's face had calmed down, but her eyes didn't look at Qin Yafu, she turned her head, fixed her gaze on the opposite wall, and sighed softly.

"You also know that your little aunt left very few things, and she gave you not to say anything, it's rare that she takes a special fancy to this, so I'll keep it, and it's a thought. ”

"Yes, it's indeed a thought!" Facing her expressionless mother, Qin Yafu couldn't see through whether she meant to lie, and at the same time, she also felt that there was no need for her to hide herself in this matter, so she had to give up.

"Whether it's the mirror flowers and the moon, or the flowers in the fog, we all look forward to her leaving, and we can get a good result, just like the article said, ordinary, but simply happy!"

Mother Qin suddenly sighed when Qin Yafu almost decided to give up asking, and it can be seen that she can't rest assured that she can't help her sister-in-law, but she can't help.

"Mumei, Mumei, Mom, do you feel that this name is a little familiar?" Qin Yafu didn't give up, and was infected by her mother, so she deliberately recited the name of the author of the article twice.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and I feel it, but I can't figure it out, so I have to continue to pester my mother.

"I don't know, but it's a nice name. Mother Qin turned her head, blinked her wise eyes, and smiled at her daughter.

It seems to be indifferent, but it makes people feel more and more suspicious, because Qin Yafu knows her mother, under normal circumstances, the more indifferent her mother behaves, the more awkward it feels, obviously she cares about it very much, why does she try her best to hide her feelings for this book?

Qin Yafu stared at her mother with wide eyes, really wanting to force her to tell the problem, but at the same time, reason reminded her that she should not be too strong, after all, it was her mother, as a daughter, she really shouldn't force her mother's wishes with inexplicable reasons.

"Okay, don't read it, it's just a book, if you haven't read enough, I'll leave it until tomorrow daytime to read it!"

Qin Yafu bit her lip, thought about it again and again, and didn't know how to refute her mother's words, so she silently followed her to put the books back into the box and pushed them back under the bed.

"It's not early, you go to bed quickly, or the children will wake up in a while, and you won't have to sleep again." Mother Qin didn't avoid the matter of her sister-in-law, but it was true that she felt sorry for her daughter, so she naturally wanted to tell her.

"Got it, Mom, go to sleep. Qin Yafu already knew that her mother would not reveal the book to her again, so she pushed her mother out.

"Go wash your hands, and then I'll watch you get under the covers and walk away. "It's rare for Qin's mother to be stubborn with her little daughter, and she is really worried that Qin Yafu will be disobedient, so continue to read those old books.

"Okay, listen to you. Touched by her mother's firm expression, Qin Yafu couldn't help but smile, no longer stubborn, walked to the outhouse, and after quickly washing her hands, she went to bed.

"Mom, when I was a child, my little aunt also slept with me and my sister like this, right?" Qin Yafu had a vague memory of sleeping with her little aunt in her own home, so she asked casually.

"Well, at that time, we drove your father to your brother's room, and you and your sister, and me, were huddled together with your little aunt on the bed in the big room.

You're always sticking to her so hard that you have to put her arms around you to sleep, but in fact, when we adults are talking, you fall asleep very quickly, and it doesn't take long for you to dream, giggle in your dreams.

It makes your little aunt can't help but rub her chin against the top of your head and whisper that when she gets married, she will have a cute child like you.

When she heard this, your sister was still awake, and she immediately retorted unhappily, saying that the little aunt is partial, why don't you want a daughter like her......"

Qin's mother was reminded of her daughter's words, and involuntarily talked about the past.

"At that time, my little aunt wasn't married yet, was she?" Qin Yafu's more coherent memory of her little aunt began after she got married, and the previous ones were naturally just a few impressive fragments at most.

As for the little aunt's marriage, although Qin Yafu was young, she also knew that her marriage was very unhappy from the beginning, so she should have never been happy, and it was unlikely that she would dream of having a child for her little brother-in-law.

It can be inferred from this that the little aunt at that time should not have a favorite person, or already have one, but it should not be the later little uncle.

"Yes, at that time, she was actually ...... Oh, Yichun kicked the quilt, you quickly cover him, and then turn off the light and go to sleep, it's too late, you have to pay attention to rest, you can't drag your body down because of taking care of the child. ”

Qin's mother was halfway through her words, and when she saw Lin Yichun turn over and kick off the quilt on her body, she suddenly stopped, maybe her original intention was just to remind her daughter to cover her grandson with a quilt, but immediately, the conversation box that was opened was inadvertently closed.

It's no wonder that Qin's mother, the past is too cruel, when it comes to it, there is always more sadness than happiness, over the years, the Qin family has almost never talked about Qin Sumei, because it is for the sake of reducing pain.

Especially Qin Yafu, who was the last person to come into contact with Qin Sumei back then, was subjected to a lot of mental torture, which left her with lingering nightmares for many years.

Many things, if you can't change the direction of their development, then, forgetting, is the best way for human beings to heal, even Qin Yafu herself knows that her mother stopped the topic in time, and after all, it was still for her good thoughts.

That's it, the people of the past, the things of the past, are no longer real, why bother to let the mother around you worry?

Thinking like this, Qin Yafu smiled at her mother easily after covering the quilt for Lin Yichun: "Every time I serve these two little ancestors, I think, when we were children, you were also so hard, or rather, the conditions were so bad in the past, you worked much harder than us, so you raised us, it can be seen that it is not easy to be parents!"

"Raising children, this is what parents must do, if you have not been able to have children, you have to find a way to raise one, so, this is the least duty as a parent, it is not hard, but when the children grow up, your safety and health, but we are more worried. ”

Qin's mother usually doesn't like to invite credit, and she doesn't talk much about topics such as what their parents expect from them, but today, when she thinks about it, she is also emotional, afraid that her daughter will be stranded on the old issue and think too much, so it is inevitable that she will nag a few more words.

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