After that, it was winter.

Many years later, I looked back on that year, it was the most stable and slowest winter of her life. She quit smoking and drinking, quitting suspicion and hesitation, and quitting the habit of cocooning herself. She became very free and lazy. The bad habits of the first half of her life are all gone from her, and a new life has arrived.

When the summer tide came again, she also came into this world.

It's a girl. Jiang Huai Yi guessed wrong, she didn't look like her mother. When Mingsheng saw her, the first thought in his heart was that her eyes were really like him, exactly the same as what she dreamed of.

Ming Sheng named her Jiang Huaiya. Jiang Huaiyi was a little unhappy, feeling that the name was a bit like his peers when it was pronounced, and she didn't consult him enough. But Mingsheng said, "You have set the first word for her, what does the next two words have to do with it?" Jiang Huaiyi was immediately happy, saying that there was no problem with her name and calling Jiang Rolling Jiang Tuantuan.

For a long time, she realized a truth - it is easier to coax him than to coax her daughter.

Xie Zhimo once made a conclusion about them, saying that none of them seemed to be able to raise their children well. I can't think of it, Mingsheng's personality has changed greatly. People who have come and gone like the wind, who have traveled 8,000 miles without saying hello and carrying their bags, have devoted themselves to their daughters every day. The little guy seems to make her whole person come alive and find a connection in this world.

Within a few years, tomorrow night was handed over to Qin Shen to take care of, and Ming Sheng retreated into the background. In the leisurely days, one day she posted on Weibo, which had not been updated for several years, and posted a photo of a mother and daughter. Xie Zhimo filmed, one big and one small, and the small one has more sense of camera than her.

On the ever-changing Internet, there are not many people who remember her, but there are still so many fans who have been guarding, like loyal old friends, commenting at the bottom "The goddess already has a baby, my youth!" ”

Time passed, and many rumors, controversies, stains, were erased. The only thing left was some little girls who didn't know each other, and replied to her kindly: "The genes of the goddess's family are too good!" Xiao Xiaosheng is simply a new generation of mascara! ”

When Jiang Huaiya was four years old, the second floor of the bar was renovated, and Qin Shen sorted out a box of old things that Mingsheng had not moved from the front bedroom.

Mingsheng squatted in the living room, taking the small scissors to unpack the express delivery and cut the box. At the gate, JAC Yi bought two ice creams and was bringing his lively daughter into the door.

The little girl's voice was sweet and clear, and she said righteously: "My mother said that you have a bad stomach recently and can't eat ice cream!" ”

Jiang Huaiyi snorted: "I'll eat one." ”

Jiang Huaiya's child was heartbroken: "Not one!" Then he immediately jumped up again and reached out to grab it, "Anyway, you can't eat it, give it to me." ”

Jiang Huaiyi relied on his long legs to bypass her and ran in the direction of Mingsheng: "Then I'll give it to my wife, I don't have your share." ”

"Dad-Dad——!"

JAC Yi was knocked down by an angry pink cannonball.

Mingsheng smiled and unpacked the box on the side. There are not many things in it, Qin Shen has cleaned up the old clothes for her, and all she left behind are some handicrafts and letters.

When it was opened, it was a love letter.

It was a letter written to her by Jiang Huaiyi many years ago, and it was sent to her by someone again, but they had just met again, and she avoided more than surprises, and she didn't even dare to read the words on the letter, so she hurriedly covered the volume.

After many years, she realized that she had never really sat down and read them one by one.

Mingsheng sat on the sofa with the letter in his hand, and Jiang Huaiya's child next to him had been bullied by her father and cried, and the crisp cry was accompanied by Jiang Huaiyi's helpless comfort: "Is it okay to buy you another one?" ”

"No-good-"

"Buy two?"

"No—to—"

"Buy three." Jiang Huaiyi was very serious, "It can't be any more." ”

The little girl howled violently and cried incessantly.

It was already getting late, and a faint slanting glow filtered in, staining the pages yellow.

He really doesn't have literary and artistic cells, and he has copied a lot, whether it is love poems or not.

She read them one by one, and couldn't help but open the last one.

He may have spent all his life's literary talent on this letter—

"It is said that a person in love, like a moth, sees a candle and thinks it is the moon that guides it.

But I know that the places I'm going to go are places I've never met.

The person I love now is the moonlight of my life. ”

And the moonlight also climbed up the diamond window at this time.

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The source of the ending paragraph is actually very suitable for this article, and I will share it with you:

"I only want to live vigorously in this moment,

It doesn't matter where you go,

It doesn't matter who you see.

Those places I'm going to go,

It's all hometowns I've never met.

Those whom I will meet,

will be my friends.

I can't choose how to live or how to die,

But I can decide how to love and how to live. ”

- Movie "Golden Age" 166 Reading Network