When I got home, I thought about what Kim Shin-kyun had just said, and I cried out sadly.

When Ye Muyang came home at night, he saw that the orange light was on in the kitchen, and the little woman was methodically cutting something with a kitchen knife. The sound of bouncing pounded into his chest.

Hearing the sound of the door closing at the entrance, Mo Xiaobei put down the kitchen knife and poked out half of his head to look at him and smile, "Are you back?" Go wash your hands and I'll be fine in no time. ”

Her eyes were surprisingly black and wet in the warm light, and she was suddenly in a trance. hummed softly, walked over and washed his hands, hugged her from behind, rested his head on her head, sniffed her hair and squinted his eyes in enjoyment: "Didn't you say that I will cook in the future?" ”

"Okay." Mo Xiaobei put down the knife, wiped his hands on the apron, and made a handshake shopkeeper, "Then you can do it." ”

"You little brute." Ye Muyang was happy, and he played a loud head at her head, glaring at her with a smile, but the smile was quickly retracted, and he grabbed Mo Xiaobei's hand who was covering his head and was about to leave, and asked worriedly: "What are you crying for?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then grinned, "I read the novel just now, Zhang Ailing's half-life." Shijun's love, Manzhen's innocence, Manlu's bitterness. In order to support the almost shattered family, Manlu went to be a dancer at a young age, so young, I don't know how scared and scared she will be. But the family still didn't understand her, when Nianhua was away, she hurriedly looked for someone to marry, thinking that she had met the love of her life, but she didn't know that she was such a ruffian. The most tragic death is so sad, and her life is the most pathetic.

Because of her sister's selfishness and selfish desires, Man Zhen was designed by her own sister, raped and imprisoned by her brother-in-law and gave birth to his child. She once swore to her brother-in-law so much, 'I will never marry you,' but she had to be with him in the end. was pushed to such a cruel point step by step by her most trusted sister, how innocent she was, and even the most sad could only say to the man she loved, 'We can't go back' Shijun is cowardly, if he could stand up bravely and say to Man Zhen firmly at that time, 'I'll take you away', maybe the end would not be like that. From the moment they hurriedly accepted the marriage arranged by the family, they really couldn't go back. When they met again many years later, he could only think that he had seen it wrong.

It turned out that the love was deep, but the fate was shallow, and there were a few sighs in the air. ”

Leaning on Ye Muyang's arms, she kept sighing, "If they weren't so stubborn, so persistent, so strong, they would definitely be a little happier." ”

She murmured in a low voice, suddenly feeling as if she had been empowered, Xinqian was still in place, was it possible for her to have happiness as long as she turned back?

"But born in that era, everything is up to them, the end is already doomed, and there is no way to resist." Ye Muyang's face was very stinky, her tone was also very cold, the hand around her waist kept straining, the hoop became tighter and tighter, and she felt a little pain when it was tight.

Are you ready to shake up because your first boyfriend is back? So you're going to leave me? He gritted his teeth, absolutely impossible!

Her tears fell on the back of his hand without warning, and it was frighteningly cold. With a shake of his arm, the tears fell diagonally to the floor. Explode a puddle of water and glisten in the light.

Time calmed down all of a sudden, devouring silence, Ye Muyang felt that this kind of stillness was transmitted to his ears was a sudden pain, all the way to his heart, and the pain was to the white bones of his limbs.

In the midst of such a clanging sound that could be heard on the ground when a needle dropped, Mo Xiaobei suddenly asked Ye Muyang, "Have you ever seen a snowy day?" ”

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not in my memory, what's wrong?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Xiaobei was very strange, grabbed his hand and turned around to face him and asked strangely, "No?" Today, the old driver said that in 1991, it snowed a lot in Jiangbei. ”

Old drivers? "Where have you been today?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously at hers, and she quickly pulled her eyes away, dodging. Seeing that he didn't answer his own question, he pouted and shook his arm and said in a coquettish tone, "Don't you see?" ”

Touched by her actions, Ye Muyang sighed and said, "Baby, I was just 4 years old that year. "How much do you have to care so that you don't pay attention to anything? A little bored in his heart, he patiently replied, "Baby, I'm twenty-seven years old this year, do you remember?" There was a faint cold, mixed with countless sadness, he stared at Mo Xiaobei with a complicated expression and thought, if it is Jin Xinqian, you are afraid that you will remember all his habits, right? For a while, the stomach was like a vinegar jar, sour and astringent.

Mo Xiaobei's face was a little sneering, and he grinned stupidly with big white teeth. Ye Muyang was funny and angry, rubbed her into his arms and said softly, "Treasure." After a pause, he asked her, "Do you want to see the snow?" ”

Mo Xiaobei buried himself in his arms and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the snow tomorrow."