"I think you're living a very transparent life, optimistic and positive. Are you marrying the person you love the most? ”

"Is it appropriate for you two to put today's protagonist in a cold corner?" Joe's natural mother is peeling garlic and edamame.

"Your mother is the woman I dislike and love in my life."

"Hey, hey, on your birthday, you have to boast about it. Literati and writers are hypocritical. ”

Her mother wore a blue ink print shirt today, and a long dark blue dress that covered all the flaws in her lower body.

"Mom, be content. How nice my dad is. ”

Jo naturally helped him out of the kitchen with the dry-pot tea tree mushrooms, and her stepfather continued, "I have a few more points to tell you about writing. Writing is like writing about life, you need to keep trying, you have to persevere, and always believe in your ideas, you may not succeed, but at least you give it all. If your soul suffers, then I advise you to give up as soon as possible, rather than knit a sweater. ”

"I'll try to write first. Anyway, when you don't have any hope, you will unintentionally plant willows and willows. ”

While talking and chatting, Qiao naturally seemed to have a shallow waterfall in front of him, hanging in front of his eyes.

"The feast begins!" His stepfather had a loud voice, and in order to match Joe's natural mother, he prepared a song for her.

Joe naturally chewed on the crab leg meat and watched his mother and stepdad dance around the house. He sang and danced while singing, although the whole time was in the same position, coming and going fast and slow and four steps. The mother put her arms around the stepfather's neck, and the stepfather gently held the mother's thick waist.

The accompaniment is blues, gentle and comfortable. Joe naturally took a sip of red wine and watched them dance romantically in the living room. Jobs said he would come back later, and more than ten minutes passed.

She pushed the door in, and was intoxicated by the atmosphere of the home, the smell of food, wine, and warmth. Home is a heart-warming place, and Joe naturally eats so well that she doesn't notice her.

She wore her balls on her head, and her white tight turtleneck sweater wrapped her tightly. She quietly went to Qiao Nature's back and covered her eyes: "Sister, you ignore me." ”

"Yo! Scared the hell out of me. Qiao naturally put it to his mouth, and the sauced beef fell to the ground instantly. Fourteen quickly ran over to sniff it, but the cat wasn't interested in beef.

"I'm hungry. It's still home-cooked. Jobs sat next to her, took a bite of the chicken nuggets, looked into the living room, and said in surprise, "Wow, play romance." Hey, sister, how can you say that the two of them are so crooked. I've been in for a long time, and they don't even look at me. ”

"They're too engaged."

As soon as she finished saying this, Qiao's stepfather said to her, "You two sisters, eat more." the child, you eat more. ”

Joe naturally likes to stare at a dish and eat it all the time, and if there is a dish in front of the table, she will eat it. She is not good at hiding her emotions, which will make people think that she has no heart at first glance. Indeed, she is too realistic. She doesn't like people to describe her as "real", especially her peers.

When Jobs heard Taiwan mentioned on the news on TV, she couldn't help but recall her: "Taiwan. She whispered. The family didn't notice her slight emotional changes, only she knew in her heart whether that ignorant love would meet at the next intersection.

The news is full of national events, earthquakes here today, wars there tomorrow. In the magnum opus "Love in the Time of Cholera", the real desire for love is those who have survived war, live today, and do not know where to die tomorrow. Nowadays, the economic conditions are getting better and better, but the expectations for love are lowered. The concentration of love, shallow and deep, unforgettable, is by no means easy, and the love that does not ask for anything in return, Joe has naturally never seen it. But she wanted to try to have it.

Joe's natural stepfather looked at her mother affectionately: "Come and let's have a drink." ”

"Her dad, drink less, we're both the same, after drinking this cup, don't drink anymore."

"It's fine. It's your birthday today, so let's have two more drinks. ”

His voice was a little hoarse, and after taking two sips of liquor, he said, "Ranran, Sisi." You must be happy. ”

"Dad. We will, rest assured. Come, I'll toast you. Let's replace wine with tea. Joe said naturally.

"Mom. And you, we replaced wine with tea, dry. Jobs smiled and picked up his teacup.

"The heartbeat is just a momentary amazement, and vegetables, rice, oil and salt are a lifelong way of life." Joe's natural mother raised her glass and smiled, her eyes bright and gentle.

Joe naturally always wanted to look at her twice, and in her childhood memories, there were always many beautiful backs sealed in her memory, but she didn't know it. The picture in that memory is still fresh in my memory: on the cement road, an old woman is holding an old grandfather, the old woman has gray hair, a red tweed jacket, light gray cloth pants, a light body, and a yellow bag in her right hand. The old man wore a gray beret, dressed in black, and carried a red bag in his left hand, he seemed to be in good spirits, without the desolation of an old dragon clock.

Again, she conjured up images like this in her mind, and she thought this was the life she wanted.

Mid-November.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Joe's natural florist has once again entered a "depression period".

She has a lot of exams recently, and she is reviewing the past papers of the JAE Logic. The store manager she hired returned to her hometown early, and it was difficult to recruit people in winter. She had to work alone. However, she was already ready for it.

Xiong Meijun sold his house in Beijing and handed over the law firm completely to his partner, and he was ready to return to Suzhou, not to return to Beijing. Recently, he can't eat, he has lost a lot of weight, and he is exhausted by fruitless love. He used the money from the sale of his house to keep the green courtyard in Suzhou.

Lubeta appeared to comfort her brother every time he was injured. On the second floor of the Green Courtyard Restaurant, you can see the beautiful scenery of Qili Shantang Street. Lubeta spoke first: "Brother, it turns out that there is a farce between the two of you. It's a pity, sister-in-law. ”

"I don't believe she really doesn't have any feelings for me."

"Then are you going to rob it?"

"I'm exhausted."

"I don't understand love. However, I think my brother is the best and deserves better. Let the past go with the wind! Jobs comforted.

Xiongmeijun looked into the distance blankly, where there was a quiet river, a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, very clean.

Another night. Insomnia.

The commercial for the Snow Dance World came out. The photographer sent it along with the photos he took. The picture is beautiful, fresh and natural, on the customer information sheet, she is reclassified, she is always distracted when she works at the desk, she looks down at her mobile phone, it is a WeChat message from Wen Universe: "What are you doing?" ”

Joe naturally replied: I'm thinking about the copywriting, it seems that something is missing.

Him: What's missing?

Joe Nature: A little less inspired.

Him: What then?

Her: You are my inspiration.

The flower arrangement class began at half past seven to half past nine in the evening. After graduating, she wanted to become a florist, and she is still learning in this area. The second floor was rearranged, and she made a heart-shaped background out of flowers, with the gilded "Love" on it.

On the antler chandelier is prominently engraved: Flower House.

Each flower basket is printed with a different text, which is heart-warming and healing.