"Now I really regret that I didn't learn more culture from my dad in the first place! Meizi, we have lost our father, and we can't live without a mother anymore! ”

"I know you're a dutiful son, and I respect you for this."

"All evils and fornications are the head, and all good and filial piety are the head. If the lamb runs the mother, the crow feeds back, and if the child is not filial, isn't it even as good as an animal?! When Tao Zhenkun said the word "lewdness", his heart still trembled, didn't his abnormal ambiguous relationship with Wu He involve lewdness? He made up his mind several times to break off this kind of connection with her, but every time he saw Wu He, who refused to marry someone else, he couldn't give up! If she was ruthless and unjust, how much harm should be done to her, the hope she placed in him was only a kind of dependence, and there was no extravagant hope.

"Then let's do our best, at least we won't make others laugh."

"I can marry you in this life, it is the most satisfying thing in my life."

"If only you knew!"

"I'm not a good or bad person. If you don't have a family, you don't know the price of firewood and rice, and if you don't raise children, you don't know your parents' kindness, although we say that we don't have children yet, but I can feel this from my parents! ”

"If we had children, would you believe you could be a good father?" When it comes to her children, Liu Xingmei's heart has a leisurely sense of expectation and happiness.

"Don't you think we're both excellent? Under our education, children must not be able to rely on it. ”

"You're so thick-skinned!"

"Haha-"

Tao Zhenkun's laughter was full of poignant and bitter taste! In the past few years, it seems that two young people in their prime should not be allowed to try these things that they are unwilling to face, but the plot arranged by fate has appeared so unexpectedly, and they cannot be escaped, they can only bear it!

The sunset was like brilliant fireworks in the western sky, and the clouds in the sky sifted down a few raindrops, and two drops hung like dew on the hair of willow apricots and plums. Tao Zhenkun looked at it and kissed it affectionately.

is just such a small gesture of intimacy, which is enough to make Liu Xingmei smile. As soon as she looked up, she pointed to the sky in surprise and said, "Look, it looks like a swallow!"

Tao Zhenkun looked at it, and he really saw four or five slender figures from afar, but he didn't dare to conclude that it was the swallows returning from the north and south that were dancing on the surface of the fairy river and preying on insects. If it is really swallows, then it is beyond the law of their season, and it arrives nearly a month early, which is probably around the beginning of summer in previous years. Even if the early spring of this year is warmer than usual, has their annual long-distance migration through mountains and rivers begun? There was no sign of tiredness on their still nimble and frolicking wings, and they were busy rebuilding the broken nest they had been sitting on for months. This group of industrious birds like elves have traveled back and forth to the north and south of the world all their lives, fulfilling the mission of having children. In this warm and cold season, it seems that the swallows should not come back so early, because there are still rare insects to eat, because the return date of the swallows is generally around the beginning of summer every year.

He looked intently, and it was not swallows but eagles.

Faced with this situation, Liu Xingmei couldn't help but think of the word spring hatred in Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn":

A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set?

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone.

Tao Zhenkun said: "It's not a swallow, it's an eagle, because it looks like a swallow from a distance."

Even if it's not a swallow, then a swallow is coming.

In people's consciousness, the rich smell of spring can come to the face at any time.

Looking back on the past, people will naturally feel a helpless vicissitudes and melancholy. The difference is that the husband and wife are not in the small garden incense path, but relying on each other to wander on the magpie bridge, and this queqiao is not the Milky Way in the sky, and they are not the cowherd and the weaver girl, and the mortal people seem to be interpreting the story in the myth-

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In this spring, the story continues to happen, and the days in the years are brewing stories that belong to human beings, and the stories have joys and sorrows, love and hate, so they will be covered with a layer of mystery, and under the curiosity and speculation, it is the best interpretation and analysis of the story.

The buds of the apricot tree in the Tao courtyard were budding, and the morning glory with its thin vine body struggled to climb the fence wall.

The warmth is full of life, and the fragrance of the moist earth blends with the richness of the flowers and trees.

The days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the fourteenth moon of the seemingly full lunar calendar splashed the bright light on the earth without hesitation, and the stars were much dimmer compared to it.

Ruan Qingfang and Meng Wanpeng became guests of the Tao family, and the table was placed under the grape trellis. The vines buried in the trench had been dug up and pulled into the shelves that had been re-erected, but now they looked bare and lacked leaves and flowers, and their rebirth needed the warmth of the sun to give them a new look.

A pile of flames blooming in the campfire, which is undoubtedly a foil to the scenery on a night that is neither cold nor light, and does not need to repel mosquitoes and flies.

On the apricot tree, the dense petals began to wither, falling leisurely with the breeze, leaving the ground under its legs as white as snow.

Liu Xingmei is a person who likes to create a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Because Tao Zhenkun hunted two pheasants that day, at the suggestion of Liu Xingmei, he invited two neighbors to come over for a drink.

The aroma of the stewed meat spreads through, and there is no lack of aroma mixed with wine.

The five of them drank wine and ate meat, and talked some common words. Ruan Qingfang had been abstaining from drinking for more than two years because he had been drunk and made several embarrassing jokes, and he tried drinking again only after being persuaded by four people. Tao Zhenkun clearly remembered that even at his wedding banquet, Ruan Qingfang did not drink a drop of wine.

Qiu Lanzhi, who has been silent, said: "Can I give people a dance?"

Ruan Qingfang and Meng Wanpeng looked at each other in surprise.

Tao Zhenkun just wanted to stop it, but unexpectedly, Liu Xingmei was the first to agree: "My mother's dance is very good, it is of Korean nationality." Mother, you just jump one, let my uncle and big brother take a look. ”

Qiu Lanzhi got up and went into the house.

Liu Xingmei understood what her mother was going to do, and she also followed up with the house.

Tao Zhenkun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart, he said: "My mother's illness is not well yet, don't be surprised!"

"I want to see my aunt's dance, I haven't seen it all these years, I heard that the Korean people are good at singing and dancing." Meng Wanpeng said.

"If the eldest sister wants to jump, let her jump, as long as she's happy!" Ruan Qingfang sighed lightly.

When Qiu Lanzhi came out, she took great pains to put on a Korean skirt.

Liu Xingmei, who was following her, said, "Mother, you jump."

So, Qiu Lanzhi first posed, and then danced straight, looking like a white butterfly in a flower.

However, this butterfly can no longer fly into the eyes of his man!

She said that she was dancing for others to see, and maybe even for her loneliness!

Liu Xingmei clapped her palms rhythmically. I don't know why, her eyes are moist?!

Ruan Qingfang and Meng Wanpeng have a focused and pleasing attitude. Perhaps, the hearts of the two of them are not comfortable either! The former head of the family is gone, how can you not make the neighbors feel sad too?! The disappearance of fragile lives would be so unexpected!

Good neighbors are something that people will miss.

Tao Zhenkun threw a cup into the wine of tears, raised his neck and swallowed it-