On the morning of the wedding day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the warm sun was falling, according to the custom, the book kite was going to marry from her mother's house, and at six o'clock in the morning, she went back to the maple forest, and at noon she got married from the maple forest.

Nie Qing accompanied.

Family around.

Taking into account the body of the book kite, the wedding had to start from Jane and did not make a big deal of it.

Three books and six ceremonies, phoenix crowns, bright and married.

Maple Grove, inside the marital room.

The book kite sat on the bed, the bright red Xiuhe dress was spread all over the big red shop, gorgeous and solemn, a group of people were noisy, she crossed her legs, looking, smiling, the light outside the window came in, beautiful than all the good words.

At this moment of commotion in the house, He Shuiying shouted outside the door: "Come, come, the wedding car is coming, close the door quickly"

The book kite's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, like a string hook, beating violently.

This sound came out, and the house became even more chaotic.

Wen Ya picked up the shoes in her hand, shook them, and smiled slightly: "Sister Kite, where is this?" ”

Someone shouted outside the door, and then a cacophony passed through the room.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The book kite squeezed his hands, and his face was visibly nervous.

"Ahh

Ke Lan was also a little anxious, and when the voice arrived at the door, she didn't care, took the shoes in Wen Ya's hand, and stuffed them into the book kite's hand: "You just take it like this, see which of them dares to have good eyesight." ”

Wen Ya was directly stunned: "......"

Shukite smiled: "Wouldn't this be bad?" ”

Ke Lan disagreed: "Who dares to say that it is not good!" ”

“……”

As soon as the words ended, a voice sounded outside the bedroom door.

"Knock knock."

Three knocks on the door.

"Don't knock on the door." Ke Lan walked over and stood at the door, the bridesmaids dressed in self-cultivation: "Just one thing, if you answer correctly, I will let you in." ”

Jian Xiao smiled and stepped aside.

Yun Mo was in a good mood, and his voice was also a feeling that ordinary words couldn't describe: "Okay, you say." ”

"When was the first time you were attracted to our book kite?" She coughed and began to count: "Three...... 2. ......"

Jian Xiao withdrew, and Mu Shen couldn't help with this problem, so he made a fuss and shrugged his shoulders: "This is a fatal question, take care." ”

It's late, and it's not going to be easy in the future.

Yun Mo held the words in his hand, stood upright, with a smile on his face, and there was joy in his eyebrows and eyes, he first shouted: "Ruan Ruan." ”

The book kite's heart trembled, and she listened to him continue with bated breath.

"Six years ago," he said. ”

There was no temptation, no pause, and the words were firm, as if I had thought back and forth in my heart countless times.

At that time, he had just graduated from the police academy and was assigned his first case. At that time, she was standing at the mouth of the alley, and whenever she turned around, she could see her.

They had known each other for a little longer than she had imagined.

Ke Lan didn't know about this, she turned around: "Baby, you two can, you two have been secretly Chen Cang since the age of eighteen!" ”

The book kite moved her eyelashes, six years ago?

The year of the college entrance examination!

At that time, she didn't know Yun Mo, if the heartbeat was the beginning of the acquaintance, it should have been five years ago, she said, and she didn't favor the outside: "Wrong, not six years ago." ”

Yun Mo heard it, he didn't earn it with her, he just smiled, and it was recognized.

Ke Lan coughed and shouted outside: "Wrong answer, wrong answer, if you want to open the door, give a red envelope, don't want the small one." ”

Mu Shenle replied: "Then what if you are not prepared?" He said, "Book kite, Yun Mo, you don't want it!" ”

"Then don't let you in!"

Wen Ya said this, and when he heard this, Mu Shen froze for a moment, and he was very fast: "Accurate, ready." ”

Xiao Liu stood behind, holding a push plate in his hand, he brought all the trays over, and motioned to Jian Xiao and Han Xu to take out all the red envelopes.

Colan said, "Stuff in from under the door." ”

"Yours too." Mu Shen dragged Jian Xiao to squat down and muttered in a low voice: "Don't let that person in your family take my child badly!" ”

Although it is a fact, Jian Xiao also protects his own one: "Don't worry, it won't be bad." ”

The red envelope is stuffed with bulge, and when it is stuffed through the crack in the door, it has to be dragged inside. Ke Lan squatted beside her, and she dragged them one by one outside.

Wen Ya opened one and took out a stack from it, and she counted it: "Sister Lan, ten, ten, all of them are red." ”

She opened a few more, all the same.

A minute later.

The two looked at the small red pile in front of them and felt a little suspicious of life.

Ke Lan's head drooped, smiled, there was still a race outside the door, and she didn't drag it anymore: "Don't stuff it, the old lady will open the door for you." ”

At ten o'clock at noon, the door opened, Yun Mo was dressed in a black suit, and his trimmed hair was neat and neat, setting off the appearance of a teenager.

The environment around him was very noisy, he couldn't see anything, his eyes looked through time, in a chaos, and put it on the book kite sitting on the bed.

A few paces away, she saw the red beneath his eyes.

Outside the door, Yun Mo walked in step by step.

Since then, his wishes, his dreams, and his unattainable have all been fulfilled at this moment.

He walked up to her, squatted down, held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "Ruan Ruan, thank you, let me get my wish." ”

Mu Shen followed Jian Xiao and they rummaged through the house, looking for all the places they could find, and the ragdoll found everything in their stomachs, but they found nothing.

Shu Kite stretched out his hand and wiped Yun Mo's tears.

Xiao Liuyi turned around and saw it, just reached out to take it, and caught a glimpse of Yun Mo's eyes hiding the tip of the knife, and he took his hand in a daze: "Who hid this, it's really good to hide, master." ”

The book kite put the shoe in her hand: "Take me home." ”

The wedding was very different, there was no unreasonable noise, only they were the center, it was very simple, he wanted to take her home, she wanted to go home with him, so, before he could reach out, she had already made a decision for him.

Yun Mo stared at her eyes, and saw his red eyes inside: "Let's go home." ”

In his life, since he was a child, he was like a dead green vine, and he miraculously came back to life after a drizzle like a book kite.

He bowed his head and silently put on the book kite's shoes.

The salute sounded, and the joy was played.

Yun Mo married his lifelong dream on an afternoon with a fresh breeze, a warm sun, and everything.

The destination is the old mansion of the Yun family, the new house is in the center of the city, Mrs. Yun feels that the wedding is too low-key, and the entrance ceremony must not be high-profile, and insists on marrying into the old mansion of the Yun family from the main gate, not going to the new house.

A hundred tables of banquets, a thousand miles of announcement.

From the old mansion of the Yun family to the entrance of the highway, ten miles of red makeup, the feast is difficult again.

Steward Lin received the guests at the door, and there was a row of people on both sides, and the atmosphere was controlled just right.

At the door there is a painting of the bride and groom, which was sent by an unnamed guest.

Become the object of conversation after the guest gives gifts: "What a blessing, the bride is dignified and beautiful, just like the one who came out of the painting." ”

"That's it, the eldest daughter-in-law is also a beauty in a thousand, and I heard that she is still a pianist."

Yun Qianzhen still didn't smile, and when he got closer, he could see that his eyebrows were hooked, and he hadn't come down since morning.

Wedding venues.

It officially started at half past eleven.

At the end of the red carpet, the newcomers came over, and no one knew what they had experienced, but those difficult pasts, at this moment, seemed not worth mentioning, the smile on their faces, and the hands they held were all proving that the bitterness had come.

Yun Mo turned his face sideways, he didn't care about others, he just wanted to look at her for a while: "Don't be afraid, I will be there in the future." ”

The book kite accompanied him: "Don't be afraid." ”

Because he said he would.

"Book kite, we have come this far, to be honest, it was really difficult, but fortunately, we didn't give up."

Before, Shukite thought about a question, does she love this world?

The answer is no.

Later, because of one person, it changed.

She loves the world, loves every flower, grass and tree, and loves the man beside her who gives her light, gives her warmth, and loves her with all her life.

She loves this world, but this world is inferior to him.

Perhaps, his preference from the beginning is the reason why she loves the world.

Her past can't be described as not very good, it can be described as terrible, but there is always one person who will not dislike it, he will pick up her scattered and love her with the most complete love.

That's enough.

A little wind rose, rose petals fell on her hair, she smiled sideways, the brightest light at noon passed, and the spring peach was smiling, and the clouds were piled up in a green bun.

Yun Mo looked over, and there were a few wisps of joy in his eyebrows.

After getting married, Yun Mo's family moved back to the center of the city, Yun Tangtang went to kindergarten at the age of four, and the little guy followed his father's appearance, attracting attention everywhere he went.

Yun Tangtang is very naughty, but he is very protective of Uncle Jane's sister, and no one can bully.

The snow came late in the year of the wedding, and when the book kite came back from the hospital, there was a sound of fighting in the yard, and she paused to open the door.

"Dad, you are still going to pick me up alone today, did Mom go to the hospital again?"

Yun Tangtang asked his father in a milky voice.

There was snow in the yard, and he threw a snowball at it, his little hands were red from the cold, and his round little face was also red.

The book kite stiffened for a moment, but the little guy still minded, she had to go to the review every week, and never picked him up.

She didn't participate in parent-child activities at school.

Yun Mo squatted down and tried to convince his naughty son: "Isn't it good for Dad to pick you up." ”

The little guy lowered his head and held his red hand: "However, other children are picked up by their parents, only my sister and I are picked up by my father, and I also want my parents to pick them up." ”

Although his sister is also a father, he still wants his mother to be with him.

Yun Mo's nose was sour, he held the little guy's hand in his hand, exhaled, and warmed up.

The little guy pouted and wilted: "The kindergarten children all say that my sister and I don't have a mother. ”

But he had a mother.

Yun Mo smiled and pinched his increasingly bulging little face: "Mom's used to be not very good, in order to be able to accompany Tangtang for a longer time, she has to work very hard and live a very strong life, so there is no way to send Tangtang to school, Tangtang has to learn to understand"

"But why did mom go to the hospital?" The kindergarten textbook said that only sick people would go to the hospital, and Yun Tangtang asked worriedly: "Is my mother sick?" ”

"Hmm." Yun Mo rubbed his little head, as if he was comforting him and comforting himself: "Mom will be fine." ”

The little guy sighed, like a little adult: "I know." He obediently: "Mom is a fairy who was born to fall." ”

Yun Mo nodded, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Mother is a fairy who has been forgotten by the gods. ”

The fairy folded her wings and was picked up by the gods.

"Then I will listen to my mother more in the future, love my mother more, treat my mother as a fairy, and like my mother more than my father."

The little guy finally laughed, grabbed a handful of snow, and threw it at Dad: "Dad's words can not be listened to, but Mom's words must be listened to." ”

The snow was heavy in December, and the book kite felt the warmth and the kindness that the world gave her.

The case sheet in his hand flew away with the wind.

What if it's only been a year, she has gained more than others in ten or a hundred years, and the greedy have become content.

She pushed the door open.

Yun Tangtang heard the voice and ran all the way: "Mom." ”

Shukite stretched out his hand and hugged him: "Tangtang, tomorrow Mom and Dad will send you to school together, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay." The little guy kissed her on the cheek a few times in a row: "Mommy is the best." ”

She couldn't be too tired, Yun Mo took Tangtang, put it on the ground, led it into the distance, and glanced back at Shu Kite: "Come here, go to a snowball fight with Dad." ”

The flesh and bones ran out, stared at the little short legs, and helped the little master together: "Wangwang~"

The book kite closed the door and looked back at the father and son, sweeter than bitter.

At that time, the snowflakes fell and fell into the palm of the hand, and together with the beauty of the world.

The nanny shouted at the door, "Sir, madam, it's time to eat." ”

Yun Tangtang ran into the house.

Yun Mo walked over and took the book kite, interlocked his fingers, and kissed her secretly, and he couldn't tolerate others in his eyes: "It's time to eat, Mrs. Yun." ”

She blushed as always: "Okay, Mr. Yun." ”

At that time, the sunset was setting, and the shadows held in the corners of the wall.

[Yun Mo, I once sketched a world with my own hands, a you, a me, a shadow of you and me]

Maybe the future is unpredictable, maybe the outcome is not satisfactory, maybe there is no bitterness, maybe there are more possibilities.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as it was him, she would look back.

Like that rainy night.

The sun was like fire, the moon was gone, and he walked in front of him and descended like a god.

He came down like a god

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