Normally, it would have been a quiet and peaceful Sunday afternoon.

According to my habit, I should have eaten at this restaurant, while responding to the owner's greeting, while passing through the bustling crowd, and then going home and plunging into my study, facing my notebook, my face was covered with radiated oil, and I still couldn't help but write the plot that I felt inappropriate to turn over and over with small glasses.

I am a regular customer of this Chinese restaurant, the so-called Diamond VIP.

I don't get tired of eating three meals a day, but every day since the restaurant opened, I've been sitting in my favorite seat and ordering my favorite meal.

It's not so much that I like it the most, but that it's my baby daughter who likes it the most.

People are still talking to each other, and from time to time they will look at us mothers.

The woman at the next table said in a strange tone to the man with a meaty face next to her, "It must be plastic surgery." You see the kids are so old. The sound came to my ears in a flicker of flank.

Including the waiters in the distance, they exchanged their heads and ears, and their eyes were different: "So young, the children are so old?" ”

With the shopkeeper's hard dry cough, the world suddenly became unusually quiet, and everyone scattered.

I still remember that when I was in Beijing a few years ago, I encountered the same situation when my male girlfriend Zhou Xiaoshuai and I celebrated in the hotel.

Director Zhou Xiaoshuai, who is the producer, is restless after eating a meal.

He comforted me, who was about to slap the table and get up and rush to the group of gossip women in a shrewd state, while scanning the whispering people within 10 meters of him.

He whispered to me: "Forget it, you have to be reasonable, after all, the face of your early twenties is quite conspicuous with a few years old oil bottle." ”

But now I just laugh and laugh, and describe it hypocritically: my heart is a little faced, and I have a shape no matter how I knead it.

I am no longer the same as I was a few years ago, and now I am 25 years old, and I have a six-year-old daughter who is lively and sensible and looks like my temper.

I forgot to introduce myself, I am Gu Ningdai, 25 years old, although there is no wedding, but I have registered at the legal age, the point is that I have a 6-year-old daughter.

I gave birth to a child at the youngest and most beautiful age of 19, and divorced at the age of 24, when I knew how to love and regret the most. I am the most shameful unmarried mother in the hearts of the old people now, and the single mother who finally took the blame for her own divorce and ended up in divorce!

I come from a good family, I have a very valuable and powerful father, and I have a little tail that I can't shake off

Wrong, I'm a young hot mom born in the 90s. ”

To be exact, I'm a single hot mom.

As for my ex and I, we divorced peacefully under an unpleasant episode that popped up from different perspectives.

I once said to him, "In this life, you have to give me a wedding."

Later, I said to him, "You owe me a wedding in this life." ”

That's it, we just met in the most colorful years of the ten**, and the original love at first sight was for life, so under the premise of your love and my will, behind my father's back, I gave birth to this child who didn't seem to come at the right time.

It's the little guy sitting across from me now, happily eating tomato chicken noodles, perming curly hair, and white and chubby.

I vaguely remember———

On the first day of Gong Xiaoxuan's birth, my aunt went to visit the delivery room.

In my overjoyed anticipation, my aunt took out a thick dozen coins and threw them at the head of my bed with an indifferent face, and the indifference at that moment was very much like a handout after a breakoff.

She said: "You are really disobedient, you gave birth to a child at the age of 18, are you sure you don't want this great future?" Your father doesn't support you being together because he's afraid that you'll have a hard life, and now that you've given birth to a child at your age, it's just an ordinary person's family. You're his daughter, Dai, and you're slapping your dad in the face right now. How many people are waiting to see you laugh, you know? Also, your father asked me to tell you not to say that it was his daughter outside. He couldn't afford to lose that old face. ”

At that moment, I didn't seem to have any expression, but in my mind there were 10,000 elephants rumbling and trampling, and now I think about it, I admire myself at that time, and I can say such words in that mood: "You told my father that others think it is someone else's business, and how I choose to live is my own business, and this path is my own choice, no matter where I go, it will not make people laugh." ”

But it seems that time has passed, and I have seen my own jokes.

The words I said at the beginning, the vows I made, and the road I traveled have all become jokes that I will smile bitterly every time I think of them.

At the beginning, I told my dad that I was very ruthless, but the breakup was also expected in my family, and it was only a matter of time or time.

As a person who has come before, I would like to advise you: no matter how young you are or how flowery you look, keep your head clear. Don't be arrogant and think that as long as he touches you, he can't fall in love with him

Person. Love without any foundation is fragile and vulnerable.

When my child was 5 years old, I took her back to her parents' house and said to my family, "I'm divorced."

Maybe at that moment, it was destined that my world would change dramatically.

I also understand that love is not a marriage contract, no matter how good your life experience is, no matter how flattering others are, you have the wrong person and a bad life, it is not something that can be covered up with your identity at all.

Until now, I was just about to get up and leave...

With the moment the door of the restaurant was pushed open, the sunlight outside sneakily shone in, and the man standing at the door was magnificent, as if he was stepping on colorful clouds, and even the dazzling light came with him.

His eyes met the first time we raised our eyes to each other, and for a moment, time stood still, and even the voices around him stood on tiptoe and fled quietly.

The first time I met him, it was at a friend's wedding.

At that time, my bride friend asked me maliciously: "Ning Dai, what's the matter, handsome, all single women deserve it, do you want to introduce it to you." ”

I glanced at her with contempt, "I'll leave it to you." ”

At this moment, I smiled at him standing in the doorway, and in less than a second, he gave me a big smile back.

He is Hu Xiaodong, who is one or two years younger than me by sight, and has an ominous family background, but his appearance is absolutely outstanding.

Because of this, I should have grinned immediately when I saw his smile, but I knew that every encounter was an unknown future, and every smile did not mean that there would be a perfect encounter, so I nodded appropriately in response to his smile.

This is where the story begins.