Xiao Mao shook the goblet lightly, warming the wine in the cup with the heat of her palm, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were empty, looking at the traffic downstairs.

She had just gone upstairs, and she had become numb to entertaining guests to nightclubs.

In the construction industry, she wants to have a foothold as a woman, and the sadness and hardships in it cannot be humanized to outsiders.

The experience is not endless, not the north and south, and the rivers and lakes;

Instead, when the words came to his mouth, he finally fell silent, and he buried unspeakable stories and past events in his heart.

……

How many nights has she been in a hotel in a foreign country, at eleven or twelve o'clock, pushing a glass and changing a lamp, smelling the smoke in the nightclub, the scent of a woman, the air freshener, and all kinds of smells......

It soured her eyes and numbed her heart, which was still a little weak.

remembered that in order to cater to and cooperate with the needs of a local leader just now, Li Dajun hugged a big girl on the left and right sides and kissed and gnawed on the ......

Xiao Mao knew in his heart that the army didn't like to gnaw, and he hugged and gnawed and touched all kinds of big girls for more than ten years.

Xiao Mao's red lips were imprinted on the goblet, and without tasting or smelling the wine, she leaned her neck and killed the brandy.

The army should really start a family, after so many years, Yueya has grown into a big girl, but he is still an old brother. If he doesn't have a family, will he still be able to have children? The Li family is about to die!

Xiao Mao, who is in her early twenties, is now middle-aged, and she can't tell what kind of relationship she and Li Dajun have, supporting each other? Show total devotion to somebody? There are also feelings that can be told regardless of gender, meat and vegetarian taboos.

All she knew was that she was not jealous of the army looking for women. And the scene of her being kissed that year has long been blurred, and the only thing I remember is that she and he were a little embarrassed afterwards, and Li Dajun hid her for many days.

Until one day the construction site worker accidentally fell and was injured, and the army was the first to go out to the scene to deal with the accident, and after finishing these, in the early hours of the morning, Xia Qiu sent him a lunch box of dumplings. The dumplings were filled and noodles in the middle of the night in Xia and Autumn to mix the stuffing and noodles personally.

As for what the two men talked about, Xiao Mao still doesn't know, but since that day, she and Li Dajun have been able to look at each other. I can also be straightforward Kan Dashan, eat peanuts and drink liquor in two big bowls.

……

Xiao Mao tightened the shawl on her body. She sighed into the floor-to-ceiling window.

As early as many years ago, she wanted to transfer half of the company's shares to Dajun, but he smashed the teacup and smashed the office door, leaving her with only one sentence: "You are so insulting!" ”

She advised him to hurry up and start a family. My mouth is about to foam!

How could she not rush. When Grandma Li died. At the moment when tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she clasped her hand and instructed: "Mao, give him a daughter-in-law." ”

But what about the daughter-in-law? The children of her other brothers can go around causing trouble and pretend to be a son! The army is good!

――

Li Dajun watched the last car drive away. He moved his cervical spine tiredly, and at this time of the night, when he was alone after a drunken period, he felt empty in his heart.

He asked Secretary Liu beside him: "Does Mr. Li have a serious headache?" Did you send the pills you bought? ”

"Mr. Li said to reassure you, and also asked you to go back to your room to stop drinking and rest early, she changed the time of the plane, and you can sleep for eight hours before leaving."

"This dislikes me for being old." Li Dajun snorted indistinctly with the smell of wine, but his body, which was still tired just now, was now walking briskly.

For Xiao Mao, he can't feel tired all his life, and Xiao Mao doesn't care what attitude he has!

……

What kind of emotional entanglement is this, Xiao Mao and Li Dajun of the parties concerned can't explain it clearly.

……

When she and he were young, a kiss crossed the sideline and awkwardly pulled back to each other's original positions;

When she and him became Kyoto figures, a legal contract almost made them part ways.

Xiao Mao's eyes were red from crying, and she tugged on Xia Qiu's sleeve and said:

"He doesn't keep up with the times, he doesn't know how to learn! I can't understand the contract, the company has lost so much and wasted so many people's efforts, I just scolded him for not understanding the law, and he disappeared! Gone! You—can you get him back for me quickly......"

She cried very sadly, her shoulders shook so much that she couldn't tell Xia Qiu at the moment of crying.

If she didn't know herself better than Xiao Mao, Xia Qiu at that time wanted to silently quit and fall into position, because of the jealousy at that moment, because of the sincerity of treating the army like that, Xia Qiu felt powerless to help Xiao Mao, he could only learn to strengthen his heart.

How many shallow and faint turns are the depth of affection that others can't understand.

――

If Xia Qiu's love for Xiao Mao is not love, then there are no couples in this world who are worthy of saying the word "love".

A teacher who teaches jurisprudence at the University of Political Science and Law, for so many years in the family, he has never used the word "reason" to quarrel with Xiao Mao.

He didn't feel sad because of decades of dedication to his family, but he enjoyed it, and often reminded himself: Home is a place of intercession!

Xia Qiu's thought is very simple, no matter how much money Xiaomao earns and how famous the female boss is, it is his wife and his wife who will go through a lifetime of hardship.

As a husband, he only needs to be filial to his parents and raise children, whether he needs his salary or not, he must ensure that he has the ability to make the family worry about food and clothing!

In Xia Qiu's heart, such a man will live with peace of mind and maintain his due elegance.

Teacher Xia Xia Qiu, now is the most attractive period of a man's period, short hair, makes him look mature and stable, and the types of clothes are more monotonous than Ye Boxuan's arrogant man.

During the day, he lectures and goes to work, black leather shoes, black socks, either a jacket and a coat suit, or a simple white shirt. And in daily life, I always wear white and black sports suits.

Now he is not only emotionally peaceful and stable, but also able to let go of the face he had when he was young. Laugh and admit that some things are really not good, and you can also tell you that you don't want to do some things with a gentle attitude and a bottom line.

A knowledgeable and mature academic man, who can cook a good meal, do his best to treat his parents, brothers and sisters, treat his daughter with a fatherly heart, never feel inferior to Xiao Mao, and always encourage his wife to move forward with an appreciative gaze and an inclusive attitude, and when his wife is tired, he can let his wife lean on his thick shoulders.

……

Xia Qiu, who has strengthened herself, is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses at the moment. Wearing a white tracksuit. With his hands on his chest, he looked at his daughter Yueya, who was riding a hook race in the distance.

He shook his head.

The niece Xiaowan'er is not sweet, and her youth is full of wantonness, but his daughter is very much like a wife, or a combination of wife and sister.

Slightly less than perfect. Pushing yourself too much.

The smart and clever foolishness of my childhood is gone. Now I treat every day like a warriorwoman. It's too hard.

A happy woman shouldn't be like this, even fitness cycling requires a thrill. Riding a relatively dangerous hook race.

When he was a father, he told Yueya about the golden mean, talked about the theory of frustration, and slowly found out that Yueya understood everything, better than him, she told him:

"Dad, I just enjoy the feeling of surpassing myself again and again, and I'm not afraid of failure at all."

Look, his daughter, the demure and beautiful girl who spoke in a creazy voice, rode back.

Yueya raised her eyebrows and glared, and glanced sideways at the summer and autumn bicycle basket:

"Dad, can you be about the same? I'm too used to Mr. Li! As soon as you get a call from her flying back, you should get up early and ride your bike to buy fresh fish, right?!

If you want me to say, you have nothing to learn to shake her face, she won't dare to leave for half a month, there is no news, who is like her, she lives better than me and has no curfew! ”

Xia Qiu stepped on the bicycle and didn't answer his daughter, he understood why Yueya was so angry, and his voice was calm, mixed with a smile:

"Miss your mother, huh? It's okay, I'll be back at noon, she'll be able to sneak you around as soon as she's back, don't worry. ”

"Pull it down! I don't need it! The girl who was a little thin kicked a few times and left Xia Qiu behind, and within two minutes, Xia Qiu couldn't see his daughter's back.

Xia Qiu rode past one small western-style building after another, and the corners of his mouth gently pulled out a few smiles.

Xiaomao threw down the suitcase, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands and sat at the dining table, taking a few large bites and a small bowl of rice:

"It's still fragrant food at home, I love to eat what you make!"

Yueya raised her eyelids and looked, her father must have been good-natured......

Xia Qiu pushed the hot soup, "I love to do it too." Eat more, your stomach is not young, and you can't stand it. Slow down. ”

……

Time can not only smooth out the edges and corners of the character, but also make people slowly get used to the blandness in the foam.

Xiao Mao Zhengrong has been in the mall for many years, she has never worried about the big rear, her big rear is not only stable, but her man can also be called excellent in her own field.

Her husband can get out of the workplace to re-learn, and use the knowledge he has learned to develop, in Xiaomao's eyes, Xia Qiu is the kind of man with great wisdom, big vision, and big mood, what else can she ask for? !

She thought of it, Xia Qiu is good, she is not the only one who sees it, but she has self-confidence, she believes that Xia Qiu, who treats her so well, treats her with sincerity and kindness, and loves her deeply.

But when she really witnessed Xia Qiu being confessed by a young college student who couldn't catch up with her no matter how she maintained it, she tasted the astringency in her heart for the first time, and she was sour for the forty-one flowers of men and the youth of women for only a few years.

……

"Teacher Xia, thank you for coming and having coffee with me."

Teacher Xia Qiu in the eyes of female college students is very attractive!

She loves to listen to his lectures, loves to see him smile introvertedly at them under the podium, and admires Teacher Xia Qiu's humorous persuasion of students who failed in exams.

Xia Qiu smiled, he held the coffee cup in his hand and looked directly into the eyes of the female college student: "Where are your books?" Isn't it sick and unfocused? ”

If he had known that it was just coffee, he wouldn't have come. This Liu Jing, the previous appendicitis surgery delayed the course for a long time.

Xia Qiu pretended to lean back on the chair inadvertently, he looked out the window, but thought in his heart, he had to withdraw, he had to withdraw whether he drew the topic or not, this was a single room!

The female college student squeaked and whined, and her delicate face flushed pink...... She just wanted to chat with Teacher Xia Qiu. marked the question and said that her classmates didn't borrow her notes, she lied to him, and she was so popular...... Teacher Xia Qiu is really easy to deceive......

Wearing a red silk tie shirt, black pants, and black high-heeled leather shoes, she stood beside Xiao Mao, who was wearing a black suit.

Her brother dares to be middle-aged and useless, without her sister-in-law's action, she is the first to not spare! Dare to enter a private room, she has no precaution at all, what should she say about her brother?!

Yes, Summer admits that when she and her sister-in-law are their age, they can't catch up with the innocence and beauty of young girls, don't look at her and Xiao Mao just finished their facial treatments, it's useless!

But Ye Boxuan once comforted her, praised her, and assured her that he would not change his heart to appease, and said:

"The beauty of a woman, the beauty of a middle-aged woman, standing quietly in front of the world, confident and dignified, is the most penetrating. Little girls are beautiful farts! ”

What has her sister-in-law penetrated into? Her brother can still take a fancy to others, so she is really disappointed in men!

"Sister-in-law, shall we go in? It's more convenient to go in and listen. ”

Xiao Mao shook her head, she slowed down her voice and said:

"He's coming out."

Xia Qiu's face turned red, he hadn't tasted embarrassment for many years, he looked at his wife and sister outside the door, like when he was in his early twenties: "You say...... Alas! Now the little girl. ”

Liu Jing took the schoolbag and chased after Xia Qiu, and opened the curtain of the single room:

"Teacher Xia Qiu, I was wrong......"

Xiao Mao nodded at her and smiled: "Hello, I am your master." ”

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Xiao Mao shook the red wine glass, Xia Qiu sighed and smiled: "I was wrong, stay away in the future, believe me once, huh?" ”

Xiao Mao took a sip of red wine, not because he didn't believe in Xia Qiu, but because of his previous psychology, he was sensitive to the youth that was no longer beautiful and couldn't go back: "Am I not as good-looking as I used to be?" ”

Fragile Xiao Mao, Xia Qiu was even more guilty, he grabbed the wine glass and took a sip directly, dragged Xiao Mao with one hand, and put the wine glass on the windowsill with the other hand, and the two of them were entangled and kissed like dancing and fell on the big bed.

Xia Qiu touched Xiao Mao's face with her fingers, and looked at her wife with long curly hair scattered on the bed:

"Did you taste it?"

"Wine! You're fragrant too! ”

……

A little woman-like coquettish voice came from the bed: "I'm **** sagging, right?" ”

Xia Qiu kissed Xiao Mao deeply again but did not answer.

"You don't work as hard as you used to, so it can be seen that I am no longer attractive."

Xia Qiu used his strong waist strength and enthusiasm to constantly change postures to conquer Xiao Mao, who should stay away from inferiority all his life.

……

In a bedroom on the second floor of the small western-style building, the dim and warm light was lit until the second half of the night.

A pair of men and women hugged each other tightly, Xia Qiu's big hands were still touching the drooping **** dishonestly, and his hoarse voice gave the answer this time:

"A woman's beauty is not only green, but also golden, you are more attractive than before!"

True love has nothing to do with being lively, but more to endure the bland,

In the bland, they watched Yueya marry together, marrying a mature and introverted politician, the stronger Yueya, the more the man knows how to feel distressed.

At the wedding, Xia Qiu, who was holding the big moon bud in one hand, didn't cry, he believed that his excellent daughter would be happy for a lifetime, but Xiao Mao cried and fell into his arms.

……

Time slipped quietly, and when Xia Qiu and Xiao Mao were living their old age, an 18-year-old young man stood in front of them with Li Dajun's will.

There was a letter to Xiao Mao in the will:

"I've loved you all my life and been with you for decades, but I didn't dare to tell you before I died that I had a son outside.

He asked for money after the woman gave birth, so there was no need to mention it.

Don't say that I love you is not pure, don't scold me for being unreliable, don't be afraid that I didn't marry me, Xiaomao, Li Tiantian, if you think like that, it's a special insult! ”

After the eighteen-year-old boy came to this, he called Xia Qiu his father and Xiaomao his mother...... (To be continued.) )