The hot water flowed down the hair to the collarbone, to the chest, Wen Ruxue was like a beautiful silhouette under the bright yellow light of the bathroom, her beautiful and plump carcass was wet in the steaming air, the pair of white greasy and round shuangfeng swayed in the scrubbing action was very amazing, the delicate peak cherries were perfectly embellished on the flower-like redness, one of which was covered by her long hair, and was hidden in the hair shyly, Faintly in the face, the straight man wanted to lift her hair and look at the neat pair of red cherries.

Wen Ruxue raised her head under the warm shower and faced the showerhead, the warm water flowed down her cheeks, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......

"Mommy, Mommy, come and help me take a bath." After a long time, Wen Ruxue's bath was finished, and Coco had had enough, so she began to call her mother to help her take a bath.

Wen Ruxue stood beside Coco, opened her hands, and said with a smile:

"Okay, mom will help you take a bath."

Half an hour later, Wen Ruxue wrapped her naked Coco in a bath towel and came to the bedroom, while her own body had already been dried and she was walking in the room wearing a light green half-wrapped hood and light green underwear.

"Mom, it's a little cold." Coco shuddered on the bed wrapped in a bath towel and shouted.

Wen Ruxue smiled:

"Mommy will bring you pajamas."

She put her own pajamas on the bed first, and then went to the closet to get Coco's pajamas, and after a while, the mother and daughter, wearing mother and daughter pajamas, lay side by side on the bed.

Wen Ruxue held a storybook in her hand and laughed at Coco:

"What story are we going to tell today? Coco, pick one. ”

Coco supported her head with two little hands, looked at the ceiling, pretending to be contemplative, looking at her daughter's little blushing face, looking like a little adult, Wen Ruxue sneered and laughed, laughing so happily, she stretched out her hand and pinched her daughter's face, and said:

"Haven't you thought about it yet?"

Coco Road:

"Yesterday I talked about the 100th page, today I will tell the story on the 100th and 1st page."

Wen Ruxue turned the book to the one hundred and first page, and under the pale yellow light of the bedroom, she began to tell stories in her standard Mandarin, she still attaches great importance to her daughter's education, and she must let her understand all kinds of things since she was a child, if she can understand more Chinese characters on this basis, it would be better.

"Now, the story we're going to tell today is called "True Love", well-this is a love story, Mom started telling it."

Coco nodded, and said seriously:

"Let's start, and then look intently at the book in Wen Ruxue's hand."

Wen Ruxue smiled slightly:

"Messe Mendelson was the grandfather of the famous German composer. His appearance is extremely ordinary, except for his short stature, he is also a strange and ridiculous camel.

One day, he goes to Hamburg to visit a merchant who has a beloved daughter named Fosse, whom Mexie is hopelessly in love with, but Fosse rejects him because of his deformed appearance.

When it was time to leave, Messi mustered all his courage and went upstairs to Fosse's room to take advantage of the opportunity to speak to her at the least. She had an angelic face, but to his dismay, Fosse refused to look him in the eye. After many attempts to communicate, he shyly asked: Do you believe that marriage is destined?

She stared at the floor and replied: "Believe it", and then asked him: Do you believe it?

He replied, "I have heard that before every boy is born, God tells him which girl he will marry." When I was born, my future bride was betrothed to me, and God told me that my bride was a camel.

I pleaded with God: O God! A hunchbacked woman will be a tragedy, give me a hunchback, and leave beauty to my bride.

Fosse looked into Messi's eyes and was torn up by certain memories deep inside. She extended her hand to him, and later became his most beloved wife. ”

Wen Ruxue slowly closed the storybook, but there were waves in her heart, God told the man what the man's wife looked like, why didn't he tell the woman in advance what her true son of heaven was like?

Although Wen Ruxue knew that the hero in this story only said this in order to win the heroine's heart, she still couldn't help but feel sad.

If...... If you can know your true love in advance, why would you suffer so much? She thought of Zhao Xuan, the person she thought about day and night, where was she at the moment? She has made up her mind to give her heart to him, and she has no regrets in her life, because she is really in love with him, and if it were not for him, she and her daughter would not know what Lu Dao would have become...... She has been his person for the rest of her life! Never change!

Wen Ruxue's heart was fluctuating, but Coco was not, she was a little puzzled by this story:

"Mom, will God really tell a boy what his future wife will look like?" She shook Wen Ruxue's arm with her little hand and asked innocently.

Looking at her daughter's ignorant big eyes, Wen Ruxue smiled and shook her head:

"No, it won't."

Coco's eyes widened:

"Really, won't?"

Wen Ruxue shook her head:

"Not really."

Coco glanced at the story in the book, and then said with some doubts:

"That boy lied!"

"Uh-" Wen Ruxue was stunned for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Yes, he lied-"

Coco was even more confused:

"Why did he lie, and that girl still wants to marry him?"

This is a tricky question, and Wen Ruxue didn't think to answer this question in advance, because this story was chosen temporarily, and she had to think carefully about the answer to this question, because it was likely to affect her daughter's outlook on life and values.

Children's moral concepts must be healthy and normal from an early age, otherwise it will be very difficult to correct when they grow up.

After a while, Wen Ruxue finally replied:

"Coco, in this world, there are lies everywhere, some are white lies, some are malicious lies, the starting point of white lies is good, and the starting point of malicious lies is bad...... People who are full of malicious lies must not be good people, and you need to distinguish and distinguish this by yourself in the future, so that you can protect yourself well, not be deceived, and not be harmed......"

Coco said:

"The girl in the story, has she been hurt?"

Wen Ruxue smiled slightly and replied truthfully:

"No, on the contrary, she was happy."

"For what?"

"Because she was praised, in fact, the boy is not lying, because they both know that this is a beautiful lie, because the boy only has one chance, he has to use the shortest time, with the best way to attract the girl's attention, with the charm of his own language, for himself to win the possibility of the next date, so he told that beautiful lie, in disguise to praise the girl's beauty-"

Coco frowned, as if she didn't understand, she rolled on the bed, her little feet spread out, and she was arranged in the shape of a "big" word.

Wen Ruxue flipped through the storybook to give Coco time to think and not to bother.

After a while, Coco shook her head:

"I don't understand ......"

Wen Ruxue snorted and laughed:

"You just need to remember your mother's words, now that you are still young, of course you can't understand it, but in the future, you will gradually understand."

Coco nodded as if she didn't understand:

"Oh...... Oh......"

Wen Ruxue stretched out her hand, rubbed her daughter's head and said:

"In fact, this story also illustrates a truth, a person needs art to speak, and it also needs art to praise others, so that you can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Coco nodded again:

"Okay, I made a note of it."

Wen Ruxue felt that she had talked enough today, and children may not be able to digest these truths, although her daughter is more sensible and obedient, but she is a child after all.

Closing the book, and then holding Cocoa, Wen Ruxue smiled:

"Good boy, it's getting late, it's time for us to go to bed."

Cover yourself and Coco with the quilt, then turn off the bedside lamp, and the whole room is plunged into darkness, except for the moonlight outside the window.

Coco lay beside her, her eyes wide open, and she couldn't fall asleep.

Wen Ruxue naturally couldn't sleep, every time she came to this moment, she would miss her "prison brother" very much, very much......

"Mom, is love really that important? It seems that everyone has a beautiful love......" Coco's immature voice sounded in his ears.

Wen Ruxue opened her eyes and looked at her daughter, speechless for a long time.

It's a difficult question to answer, even more difficult to answer than all the questions Coco just asked, is love really that important?

It seems to be something that is free from the food, clothing, shelter and transportation necessary for people's lives, but people seem to be inseparable from it...... Is it really inseparable from it?

It seems to be yes, and it doesn't seem to be...... Wen Ruxue can be sure that true love is like a ghost, there are many people who have heard of it, but few people have seen it, what can it be as if everyone has their own love?

Wen Ruxue was confused, in a trance, she suddenly remembered the first half of her life, at that time, she didn't know what zuo'ai love was, she used to think that her feelings for Li Ke were like love, but now she found out that it was just the willfulness of youth, because at that time she had no responsibility in her heart, not to mention Song Yuanshan, she only hated him, no love!

Many people are struggling to survive in this world, but in fact, they have never had love at all, they just want to survive, live, and cover up some truths with the beautiful lie of love.

By the way, love is heartbeat and responsibility, a concern thousands of miles away, a single-minded sincerity, never betrayal, and unswerving to death.

Wen Ruxue suddenly felt an emotion stirring in her chest, she seemed to have figured out a lot of things at this moment, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"Mom, why don't you speak?" Coco's little hand was placed on Wen Ruxue's hand and asked softly.