Therefore, on the journey of life, no matter what kind of pain we have experienced, as long as we are willing to open and close our hearts, we will be pleasantly surprised to find that life is still so beautiful!

As for the people and things that have lost and left us, the past they have left behind and the traces we have had, whether good or bad, are enough for us who remain in the same place to reflect on it, so that we can learn to see the world from another perspective, and the gains and losses are often between our own thoughts.

If we really can't let go, then time can help us, let us gradually forget the bad ones, leave the most beautiful and warm pictures in our hearts, and let the thoughts slowly become sweet in our hearts with the company of our loved ones.

At this time, please stand up and arm yourself, gently take the hands of the people around you, and wait for us, hoping to walk side by side with us, hand in hand to meet a new future.

At this time, Song Han's feelings in his heart are nothing more than this, the beautiful memories left by Song Han, after gradually soothing the pain in his heart, the vivid smiles and intimacy of a pair of children around him are the handrails that make Song Han stand up again to welcome a new life.

"Haha......" Song Han's long-lasting laughter came from the study, until a long time later, Song Han, who turned from laughing to smiling shallowly, gently hugged his daughter Song Rumu and his son Nianzhi, closed his eyes and sighed: "There are sons and daughters like this, what more can a husband ask for, it is enough for the father."

What could be more touching than this one?

Song Rumu couldn't think of it for the time being, and said silently in her heart: "With a father like this, a younger brother like this, what do you ask for?" Later, the emotional Song Rumu couldn't help but hug Song Han's neck, and kissed Song Han twice on Song Han's long-coveted handsome face, expressing her joy to the fullest.

Song Rumu's move made Song Han's expression stunned for a moment, and then he smiled from the heart, and said in his heart what kind of etiquette and religion he restricted, although his daughter was only four years old, but she was the cutest little fairy given to him by God, so Song Han, who was "what more to ask for", also kissed Song Rumu twice on Song Rumu's little face.

The father and daughter who looked at each other and laughed made Song Nianzhi, who was anxious on the side, almost jump to his feet, and shouted: "Nianzhi also wants to kiss ......."

"Haha...... ...... well" Song Nianzhi, who was kissed by Song Han and Song Rumu, as a return gift, hugged his father and sister to kiss and kiss until they both hugged their heads and shouted "enough", Song Nianzhi still hugged and refused to let go, and wanted to maintain this joy forever.

Joy in the study will spread.

It spread outward at an imperceptible speed, from Song Rumu, who was happy every day and wanted to sing, to the elderly Song Mama, and from the relieved Song Mama, to every subordinate in the Fuyang County Yahou Mansion, and from Xu Ma and the people who invited helpers from the kitchen, to the outside of the county government......

In the end, the people of Fuyang all guessed what kind of good things had happened in the county magistrate's family, which made the Song family, who had been sad every day in the past few years, now every time they go out, the smile on their faces can almost melt people's hearts.

But when this kind of joy spread from Song Han to the front office, and then from the front office's Master Liang and the servants, people suddenly woke up, no matter what good thing it is, in short, whoever sees it in Fuyang City now will smile and say hello, even if they don't know each other, they will smile and nod their heads.

Some people from other places noticed something unusual, and occasionally when they asked about it, some people laughed and said: "Who called our parents, Lord Song, now they are silent and laugh when they see everyone!" Legend has it that the town hall wood on the Yana Gong Hall in Fuyang County has not sounded for a long time! So everyone has to follow suit, and reach out and don't hit the smiling person! It's always good to laugh......"

When the new year passed, people still maintained this joy, and even the beggars on the streets begged for much more food than before because of the invisible changes of the people.

Just after the New Year, the red lanterns hanging in front of every house have not been removed, the streets are full of people, and Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi, who are one year older, are holding one of Song's grandmother's hands at this time, walking in the warm sunshine, and keep calling everyone who greets them.

"Grandpa Fu is so ......"

"Uncle Jiang is so ......"

"Aunt Xu is so ......"

Walking down a long street, Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi's throats were almost smoking, and the four-year-old Song Nianzhi kept "clicking", trying to make his dry throat feel better, and when he heard his sister Song Rumu say to Song Mama's coquettish voice: "Mama, Mu'er wants to drink water", a small face smiled brighter than Yangchun March, raised his hand and shouted: "Nianzhi also wants to drink water."

Laughing like the blooming Mama Song, smiling and looking at the fabric in the arms of the tea fragrance behind her, which was bought to prepare for the two sisters and brothers to make spring clothes, the two of them chirped happily all the way It was enough for them to stand it, and they had to greet so many people along the way, it was really difficult for them.

But look at Mama Song, who is not early, just when she wants to go home after a while, the cousin of the wife of the third son of the uncle's uncle's family, that is, Grandpa Sun, who is boiling tea on the side of the road, shouted at Song Rumu and their group from afar: "Xiao Mu'er, Xiao Nianzhi, come to Grandpa Sun to drink tea, quick, grandpa will make you sugar water to drink!" ”

Song Nianyi, who was extremely thirsty, heard that there was sugar water to drink, and immediately widened his eyes and wowed, pulling Mama Song and rushing forward, which provoked Mama Song, who was a little slow in her legs and feet, and said hurriedly: "Oops~ No one is robbing you, slow down, slow down, slow ......."

Song Rumu and others, who waited for the tea, were chatting with Grandpa Sun for a long time, and on the way back because of the constant greetings, they were delayed for a lot of time, and when they finally returned to the county government's back house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

And Song Han, who had been waiting for a few people to come back for a long time, couldn't help but smile when he saw the big bag and small bag in the hands of his sister and brother: "It was given by those uncles and aunts on the street?" ”

Looking at the two bundles of small vegetables in his hand, Song Rumu hurriedly said: "Well, we don't want it, it's okay for those uncles and aunts to say that they are all home-grown, we don't want them to just follow it." ”

Song Rumu remembered that on the way back, the enthusiasm of those uncles and aunts was grown, but at the same time, they were secretly happy and happy, because their enthusiasm meant that Song Han was definitely an official who didn't have to go home to sell sweet potatoes, and her father Song Rumu was definitely a good official.

Song Han, who listened to his daughter's explanation, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that he always encountered such a scene on the street, so he couldn't blame the two children, so he had to say: "You can't harvest what you grow at home", so she asked Hongxing to quickly wash Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi's face, wash your hands, and eat.