He has been conceiving a series of paintings about butterflies, and with this idea, life seems to become more meaningful and fulfilling. Every day when he sees butterflies swaying in front of his eyes, he silently contemplates memories.

The two of them usually have dinner together, if there is no housework that day, the dinner will be made by the aunt, which is a local aunt in the magic capital, in fact, it is about the same age as the butterfly, but the children of other people are already working, and she looks at the butterfly's child is still in infancy, so she likes it very much.

For her own children had now flown out of the old nest, leaving behind two old birds, waiting for her to return. Watching the kite squeak with two fleshy little hands, he suddenly returned to the time when his children were young, but time never stopped, and the merciless passage left a pale memory.

Zhuang Yousheng was born a silent person, and he has always liked to be lonely and alone, so even if Butterfly lives under the same roof with him, the two of them live their own lives and basically do not interfere with each other.

His activities are mainly concentrated downstairs, and the butterfly and the kite are mainly upstairs, sometimes the kite has to wake up once at night, the butterfly always tries to make him stop crying as soon as possible, and several times Zhuang Yousheng will come upstairs to ask: Is there something wrong?

The butterfly was very embarrassed, and while coaxing the kite, he said to Zhuang Yousheng embarrassedly: Look, I disturbed your rest. It's okay, it'll be fine in a while.

Zhuang Yousheng said lightly: I don't care, I just happened to work well. Is it really okay?

Butterfly understood that he was referring to the kite.

The butterfly shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's really okay."

Then he turned in silence and went downstairs.

Butterflies tend to look at his back as he turns away, feeling complicated and lonely. Of course, she couldn't forget the diving birds, if it was the back of the diving birds that turned away, what kind of life should they live now? She often thought about it for a long time, until she felt her eyes moisten.

This kind of life is cold and lonely, and it seems that she can't stand it if she changes to another woman, but Butterfly is very agreeable, she is also a person who can talk to no one all day, not to mention that there is another person by her side now.

Zhuang Yousheng rarely interferes in the affairs of their mother and son, and usually the butterflies solve it themselves.

When we go shopping together, we always take our own lists, buy everything we need and get in the car and go home. A few times Zhuang Yousheng would take the initiative to suggest where the restaurant was good and worth going to taste once, and the two of them would drive there.

Most of the meal process is also spent slowly in silence with each other. Perhaps others will think that this silence is some kind of cold war, but it is not, and their silence is a kind of communication. One look at each other is enough.

Zhuang Yousheng is very smart and can quickly understand the mind of butterflies. So, after living like this in silence for a few months, the butterfly felt very relaxed and at ease.

She was worried that the two of them would suddenly fall into a hot spot, and then quickly cool down and make it very embarrassing. The reality made her feel that this kind of life seemed to be the ideal marital state she had been pursuing.

From the beginning it was tepid, lukewarm, and perhaps, a little more cold than hot. But the hidden tacit understanding between the two people is only known to the two people.

Sometimes, after the kite is asleep, if the butterfly is okay and not sleepy, it will come downstairs for a walk. Zhuang Yousheng would ask her: Do you want to drink something?

The two of them poured a glass of white wine, sat in the garden, and sat quietly for a while, without saying anything, just silently.

Three months later, Butterfly finally registered her marriage with Zhuang Yousheng, but they didn't hold a large-scale banquet, because Butterfly didn't want to make a big fuss, not to mention that she didn't think it was necessary, she didn't have any relatives, so why bother acting like a clown.

Zhuang Yousheng respects her decision.

The kite was eventually named Zhuang Kite Stop.

In the month after the wedding, Zhuang Yousheng took the butterfly to his hometown to worship his ancestors. It was a cherry blossom season, butterflies walked under the cherry blossom trees, very emotional, life went round and round, he finally married Zhuang Yousheng, the past is vivid, but too many regrets and expectations, people are sad and sad.

But after all, she is not a young and energetic teenager, and all her actions now must be considered for another person, which is a kind of shackle and a kind of responsibility.

She suddenly understood that her father was actually so helpless back then, because everything was for herself.

It's as if everything she's doing now is to stop kites.

He is a very good child, he is very obedient, not as difficult as other children, he always sleeps when he is full, eats when he wakes up, and does not cry at all.

This even surprised Zhuang Yousheng, because he remembered how difficult it was for his little nephew to take back then, and his brother and sister-in-law took a lot of effort to take him, and basically didn't let people sleep peacefully for a night.

So sometimes at dusk butterflies go downstairs to see the fish with the kite, and Zhuang Yousheng will sigh and say: The kite is really a good child. You're also a blessing.

When the butterfly heard this, she smiled sweetly.

The diving bird still takes Qianqian to work every day, and after bringing Qianqian to the company, she puts it in the backyard of the villa and lets it play alone. Now he likes another big dog, a beautiful big dog, a purebred golden retriever, because he will pass by the backyard with his owner every evening, and after a long time, they will know each other, and Qianqian will fall in love with the golden retriever, as long as he does not see it, he will not go home with the diving bird. When they saw it, they rushed up excitedly, and whined through the iron railing.

In this way, every day the diving bird must wait for it to go on a date with a lover before returning home, and if it is a day off, it will be angry at the diving bird at home, and must go to the company for a date. The diving birds were helpless.

If it doesn't go, it sits there and wails.

The diving bird was also very upset, he thought: You still have a waiting person, I don't even have a waiting person, think about it, you can only see tomorrow, and when will I see Wuji again? Maybe I won't see it in my life.

When I think of this, I become very sad.

One day when he was walking his dog, he happened to see a woman on the opposite street looking very much like a butterfly, he felt his heart beat wildly, but then quieted down, because although the woman's back is indeed very much like a butterfly, but fatter than a butterfly, the butterfly has always been very slim, and she also pays attention to maintenance in this regard. He knows that.

And the woman was pushing a stroller.

The diving birds themselves feel a little ridiculous, but they didn't rush over to call others just now, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing?