In the winter of Jinglin's last year of university, Tu Mochu took her back to N City for the New Year.

It snowed very heavily in the city of N, and the whole city was covered in snowflakes and covered in snow, and the air was full of bitter chills.

Lin Fangfei is reluctant to leave the old house, she has lived for a long time, and this is their roots.

It's the New Year, and flaming red and festive lanterns are hung outside Jing's house. Lin Fangfei was very happy to know that they were coming back, and specially prepared bacon.

Years ago, Grandma Liu, who sold tofu, died her husband, and it is said that the old man who couldn't see with his eyes had just left the day before, and Grandma Liu had followed the next day. The two old men were next to each other, and it was snowing heavily, and their bodies were already stiff and cold when they were found.

The residents of the old community feel sympathy and pity, Grandma Liu was also a good-looking girl in her hometown village when she was young, and later married her blind husband, worked hard for half her life, and worked hard to make tofu and sell tofu before dawn. Grandma Liu took care of her man tirelessly, and she was full of smiles when she met everyone. Her husband was gone, and she went with him the next day.

The two old men had no children and no daughters, and no one arranged for the future, so everyone took the initiative to raise funds to bury them. Two people, one grave.

Jing Lin and Tu Mochu also went to mourn together.

On the way back, someone sighed: "I don't know what Grandma Liu is trying to do, I have served for most of my life, and I will follow me when I die." has lived such a hard time, and has not enjoyed any blessings, and no one has sent him to the end when he is old. ”

Tu Mochu looked at the snowflakes falling in the distance and fell silent. Jing Lin held his hand, his body temperature was high, and Jing Lin's little hand was cold, he took advantage of the situation to shake her hand back and put it in his pocket to warm it.

Jing Lin looked up at him, "What are you thinking?" I don't allow you to think about it. ”

Tu Mochu lowered his eyes, "I'm thinking that the snow is so big this year, I'll take you out to build a snowman." ”

Jing Lin was taken to change the topic, "Your hands are so warm, it seems to be warm all year round." She thought it was amazing, obviously she had a cold character, but her body temperature was higher than many people.

Tu Mochu smiled and led her home.

The old community is still vaguely the same as it was back then, and the plum blossoms are blooming and fragrant.

This year, the neighbors in the old community still visit each other to give gifts, but Chen Meixi is missing. When Lin Fen came to visit, she said happily: "My family Meixi went to Fei Xin's hometown for the New Year this year. ”

Everyone knows that Chen Meixi was engaged before, but she is still a little stunned at the moment. The decline of the Fei family did not affect the distant relative Fei Xin's family.

Jing Lin saw Yang Chengjie. She almost didn't recognize it, Yang Chengjie had lost weight, wore a black down jacket, and loved to laugh as before.

Yang Chengjie patted Tu Mochu's shoulder, "I really envy you." ”

Tu Mochu glanced at him lightly, "Said outside." ”

Yang Chengjie nodded.

Tu Mochu turned his head, looked at his little wife who was so interested, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Why are you curious about everything?" ”

Jing Lin turned her face, "I'm not curious, I'm not listening." ”

Tu Mochu curled the corners of his mouth and went with Yang Chengzhuo.

Jing Lin waited for him to leave, looked over with his eyes, what were you talking about? So mysterious......

Later, I heard Uncle Yang complain that Yang Chengjie went to work again before the New Year was over. Jing Lin always felt that it had something to do with Tu Mochu, but the man calmly tapped on the keyboard, as if nothing had happened. Although she said that she was not curious at the time, she is almost curious now.

Jing Lin lay on his lap and coquettishly, "Husband." ”

Tu Mochu was slightly stunned, gave her a trace of eye, held back a smile, turned his head and continued to type the code to make extra money, to take care of his little wife.

Jing Lin twisted around, not resting for a moment, he was so smart, I hope he could understand what he meant earlier.

Tu Mo turned a blind eye at first.

It was snowing outside, and the couple lived in the Jing family's old house during the Chinese New Year, and Lin Fangfei specially laid out new quilts for them. It's just that some of the inconveniences are that the old house is not soundproof, and you can only sleep honestly at night, otherwise it is really embarrassing to be heard by the parents next door.

They lived in Jing Lin's previous boudoir, and Jing Lin was not honest last night, and felt that Tu Mochu, who had returned to his hometown, was serious and rigid, and he was not gentle at home at all. She deliberately teased him, so that Tu Mochu couldn't help but press him over, and she giggled again, "My parents are still next door." It made Tu Mochu's forehead bruise, and he couldn't do anything with her.

Tonight, she wanted to know about Chen Meixi and Yang Chengjie, but Tu Mochu was obsessed with work, and said calmly: "It's cold, go to bed by yourself, I'll finish this part." ”

Jing Lin was sullen and bit his leg, although the force was not great, but Tu Mochu's prosthetic leg was taken off, and she was still bitten stiff. He pinched her cheek slightly, "Get up." ”

Jing Lin said vaguely: "What did you say to Yang Chengjie?" He was gone in his last year. ”

Tu Mochu understated, "Curious? ”

Jing Lin's chin rested on his lap, feeling that he was really wilted, he must still be holding grudges, Tu Mochu was obviously sharp-minded, and this time he was deliberately blocking her with words. Jing Lin rolled her eyes and reached out to touch his stump.

Tu Mochu intercepted her hand and held it tightly, "Don't touch it, when did you develop a bad habit." ”

Jing Lin looked up at him, "You're extra stingy today." ”

Tu Mochu said helplessly: "Nonsense." ”

Jing Lin's eyes were crooked, and she smiled, "Are you angry with last night?" ”

Tu Mochu refused to admit it, "No." ”

Jing Lin looked at the man's calm face, and wanted to laugh very much, "I'll calculate, I was in the final exam before the holiday, and after I came back, how many days have I had?" ”

Tu Mochu glared at her lightly.

Jing Lin inexplicably felt that he was so funny and a little cute, and she dared to whisper: "Let's be light, don't make a sound." Can you tell me about Meixi first? ”

Tu Mochu gritted his back molars, silent, and his pupils were dark and deep.

Jing Lin smiled in her heart, she got up and sat on his lap, her little face was white and moving, and her clear eyes were clearly joking.

Tu Mochu slammed the computer shut and covered her mouth, "Don't scream, it's heard anyway, it's embarrassing and embarrassing." ”

A thick layer of white snow fell outside the window, and the room was warm like spring, and her eyes were full of moisture......

In recent years, the Jing family has not been happy to keep the New Year. In the early hours of the morning, firecrackers rang out one after another, waking up the sleeping people.

Tu Mochu praised her with a smile, "That's so good." "It's really because I'm shy that I didn't say a word, and I was reluctant to bite him, looking pitiful and cute.

He turned over with Jing Lin in his arms, and in the sound of firecrackers, he leaned into her ear and told her about Yang Chengjie and Chen Meixi in a dumb voice.

"Before I went to prison, I asked Yang Chengjie to take good care of your family, and gave him a sum of money to start a business. He took the money, but he didn't move, and his character was good. Yang Chengjie has obesity genes, and it is more difficult for him to lose weight than many people, but in the past few years, he has insisted on it every day and never gave up. But in his career, he has skills, but he can only work for others. ”

"I guess he has been staying in N City, also because he can't let go of Chen Meixi." Fei Xin is not a good man, Yang Chengjie probably understands, and he doesn't dare to leave.

"He refused to accept favors in vain, and I didn't get the money back, so I told him to let him try to do it himself, and if it succeeds in the future, give me half of the shares, and if it doesn't work, he will lose part of the money to me." We have to fight for a future, and we can't wait for an unknown outcome indefinitely.

The sound of firecrackers crackled. Jing Lin was a little incomprehensible, "You men are so strange, you don't have to be rich and rich to live a lifetime." ”

Tu Mochu just smiled and didn't speak. It is true that they don't need to be rich and rich, but for them, sometimes multiple chips are not so humble. Love alone can't feed his baby, he has to ask for bread.

Grandma Liu's death touched him a lot. Tu Mochu lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't use contraception, give birth to a baby, huh?" ”

Jing Lin blushed and asked, "Do you like children?" ”

Tu Mochu thought for a while, "I don't know." ”

"Don't know?"

He doesn't have much experience with children, but it's safe to say that children don't like him easily. During the Chinese New Year this year, he sent a big red envelope to Jing Hu, and the brother-in-law awkwardly said thank you to his brother-in-law. Tu Jiaqi was also a little afraid of him. Tu Mochu didn't have many opportunities to have contact with children, and when he was a child, he wasn't good at getting along with his peers, so he really didn't know if he liked it or not.

But if there is someone in this world who has similar eyebrows and eyes and similar blood relations with her, he will definitely be unable to help but become gentle.

This night the goose feathers and snow were flying, Tu Mochu looked out the window, he suddenly hoped that Jing Lin did not love him deeply, and hoped that he was not all of her, so that even if he left first one day, and the child took care of her for him, she could share her love with others. I heard that mother's love is better than all feelings in the world, so she can still live well, unlike Grandma Liu, who died in the ice and snow.

Tu Mochu kissed her forehead cherishedly. In his life, he has been deeply stuck in the mud and cannot extricate himself. If you go first, I will come next.

Time flies like a white horse, Jing Lin graduated in a sunny June, she wore a cheongsam of the Republic of China, held an oil-paper umbrella, and took graduation photos with her roommates. The young and immature faces gradually have mature outlines.

Wu Moyu approached Jing Lin and said with a smile: "Looking at you, I saw the appearance of love." ”

From childhood sweethearts and two little guesses, to now, the ears and temples are grinding as they were at the beginning. Walking through a thousand sails, it is far from the innocence that was cared for in the palm of the hand at the beginning. Wu Moyu has met many people over the years, but she is at a loss and doesn't know what she wants. How much tempering has it taken for two worlds of different people to be so close?

Tu Mochu came over to attend Jing Lin's graduation ceremony and specially wore a suit. He usually doesn't have to wear such formal clothes for work, it's too cumbersome.

As soon as he walked into the campus, he attracted the attention of many people. Professor Tu is also a celebrity in A University, he is particularly handsome in a suit, with the charm of a mature man.

Jing Lin turned around and saw him. She thought that he had been busy with the work of the scientific research institute recently and had no time, but she didn't expect him to come and pick her up quietly. She flew over, Tu Mochu hugged her, and naturally helped her take the decorated oil-paper umbrella.

Jing Lin's voice was crisp and joyful, "I've graduated!" ”

Tu Mo smiled shallowly.

The flowers are blooming, he is tall and handsome, she is wearing a cheongsam for students of the Republic of China, graceful and moving. In the colorful falling, it is as beautiful as a painting.

Many people quietly looked over. Tu Mochu opened the oil-paper umbrella and pressed it down, and the umbrella became a small world for the two of them.

Jing Lin heard his man whisper, "Doctor Xiaojing, congratulations on growing up." ”