At half past twelve in the morning, ginger wine received the news.

said that it was the thug who drove drugs, lost too much blood, and the rescue was ineffective, and he died in the operating room.

Jiang Jiu hadn't fallen asleep at that time, and when he received the news, he was stunned.

She looked at Wen Xili, and the other party was silent for a moment.

Alas, Jiang Jiu thought, one life for another, no matter how unwilling he is, it seems that he can only do this.

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For ginger wine, although it is only a small miscarriage, it is still quite harmful to the body.

After all, she also shed a little blood, her physical fitness declined, and she soon contracted the wind chill and had to take leave to rest at home.

This child came suddenly and left suddenly, and it didn't cause great damage to the feelings of the two people, but if you want to have another child, you have to wait for a long time.

Wen Xili didn't say anything about the child anymore, he put away all the parenting books and didn't put them on the bookshelf to stimulate ginger wine.

Jiang Jiu's cold lingered with her for a long time, and it was not completely well until the company took annual leave.

She clearly felt that this miscarriage still hurt her body, and she was not as healthy as before.

The two of them didn't tell Mrs. Wen about the child, first, they didn't want her to be sad, and second, they felt that it was not necessary.

Because of the fever and cold, the overseas vacation trip agreed by ginger wine and Wen Xili had to be canceled, and in the winter, I nested in the room to warm up and watch a movie.

Later, when Jiang Jiu remembered this winter, he only remembered that this winter was very cold and cold, it was the coldest winter in the history of Rongcheng, the snow had fallen for a long, long time, and there was thick snow outside the window, she and Wen Xili were draped in blankets, leaning together, but it was very warm.

It was the warmest winter in her memory.

Later, there was no such peaceful winter in her life.

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Ginger wine had a very pleasant Spring Festival.

Mrs. Wen went back to the United States to spend a vacation with her husband, leaving Wen Xili alone at home.

Ginger wine called Zhao Roll and Chi Ye, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, they ate a red oil hot pot.

The hot pot base is brought by Zhao Juanjuan, the spicy one can kill people, the ginger wine can't be spicy at all, every time you eat a chopstick, you have to scoop it up and wash off the red oil, and in the end, the mouth is swollen like a sausage.

It's Wenxi Lisi Wenwen, who doesn't look like he can eat spicy food at all, and his face doesn't change after eating.

Chi Ye brought a beer machine over, and the four of them drank two cases of beer together, both of which were drinkable, and they were not too drunk after drinking, and after watching the Spring Festival Gala, they went to the courtyard to set off fireworks.

The villa of ginger wine, the courtyard is very large, you can play for a long time.

Wen Xili and Chi Ye lit fireworks with cigarettes, and Jiang Jiu and Zhao Juan rolled up in the yard to build snowmen.

In the end, I don't know who made the move, and a snowball fight started.

The four of them are over 100 years old, but they are naïve, no different from elementary school students.

Naturally, the men are not really serious about them, and the final snowball fight is naturally a big victory for Jiang Jiu and Zhao Juanjuan, when Jiang Jiu handed the snow ball to Chi Ye, Chi Ye also bent down very cooperatively, and pleaded with her: "Jiu'er, don't be too ruthless......

The snow was still mercilessly stuffed into Chi Ye's collar by ginger wine.

In the end, Wen Xili and Chi Ye were buried in the snowdrift, Zhao Juanjuan and Jiang Jiu took a photo with them with their mobile phones, and posted the photo to the circle of friends, which was praised by Mrs. Wen, who was exclusive in Malaysia.