Volume 4 Maybe Wei Ying Xu Leaves Chapter 25 The Ending

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Mori and Rose had a girl long after they got married.

Ping picked up the child and let out a low exclamation, Sen asked what was wrong, but Ping didn't say.

Your child has a red mole on his chest.

Ping whispered, okay.

Mori didn't understand why his mother was sighing, he thought maybe it was because he wasn't a boy. This made him suddenly think of Ye Yin's words, can you have children should actually be tested. If there is a row of IVF for parents to choose one, I believe that many parents will be picky, and everyone can't put it down, they will feel that they can do any of them, and they feel that what they have is the most destined, and this kind of person can have children. The kind of person who hates to bring a fortune teller and is picky about whether he has money in the future or not, will not be good parents and not worthy of children.

It seems to make sense to tell Rose what Ye Yin said, and Rose said Ye Yin, but it seems understandable that children should receive the love of their parents and bear the hopes of their parents accordingly. Sen can't say the truth, but when he knew that his mother cried excitedly when he was admitted to college, and he didn't finish college and could only sell things and didn't know that he could live today's life, Ping felt very good. Mori is sure that Ping loves him no matter what he looks like.

Qingqing, who came to see the rose, answered, in fact, it is a very simple truth, heart for heart, the child's childhood is the old age of the parents.

Sen gave Qingqing a thumbs up, saying that Qingqing's words contained too much content.

In fact, this is not fundamentally different from any two individuals who meet by chance.

Rose didn't seem to understand too much, maybe didn't quite agree, but she didn't disagree.

Qingqing looked at Ping who was closing her eyes on the recliner and Mori and Rose reflected in the window and thought, this is what love should look like.

After the child was born, Rose added money and gold, and made a bracelet for the child with a melted ring. Sen was a little unhappy, and said that the ring had been in Ye Yin for more than 20 years, and it was gone. Rose was stunned, tears fell, but she didn't say anything. Qingqing knew and persuaded Sen not to mention my sister in the future, you don't want Rose to be as sad as her. Sen couldn't help but be stunned.

Later, Rose said to Qingqing that Xiao is Ye Yin's dream, and Ye Yin is Sen's promise. I can understand, and understanding is also fate.

Ye Yin didn't go back to Beijing, but only told Qingqing and Sen that he wanted to go to a few more places.

In fact, many times Ye Yin lives in his hometown. Grandma doesn't remember Ye Yin very well, and their conversations often don't match the preamble, but they can talk for a long time.

Qingqing and Mori may receive text messages from Ye Yin, but she sometimes answers and sometimes doesn't answer calls to Ye Yin.

Occasionally, when we receive a short poem or a travelogue written by her, everyone will be happy.

Ye Wu was silent

Silence may not be a special note

Understand, but it's fate,

Tossing and turning in all kinds of graceful gestures,

And then

Gently,

Sign the dirt.

If you happen to come to the creek,

Whether or not that ripple

Also like

its vein

Therefore, everyone thinks that Ye Yin is doing well.

Qingqing said that this is what cultural people often say. Lu nodded in response. Only Sen understands that Ye Yin hopes that everyone will pay less attention to her, and leaving the scene in this way is a fulfillment for everyone. He also understands that caring without disturbing is the way to complete the shade of the leaves.

Actually, those poems were written when I was in the hospital.

Ye Yin received a call from Liu Shanshan asking her to go back to school to attend a class reunion. Ye Yin said that he couldn't go back, but he would write a poem to send to his classmates.

Liu Shanshan sent Ye Yin a poem to Huangshan, saying that this should have been done under Xu's repeated revisions, and the relationship between the two now looks very good. Ye Yin said with a smile, in fact, it has always been good.

The heart is beautiful

If you are a bird

May fly in whose sky

If you're a fish

Where do you want to swim in the water?

If you are a flower

For whom to confide in Fangrui

If you are a tree

Who will block the dazzling glow?

Embellishment in a story

All because it seems to be in tears

Not to mention that the heart is very beautiful

Memories are a full teacup

Every time the tide rises and falls in life

No regrets

Sometimes it's a little bit more

It is also a wordless monument without regrets

If you want to stay, you might as well get drunk

Memories in dreams

Why ask

Long eyelashes for whom droops

Embellishment in a story

All because it seems to be in tears

Not to mention that the heart is very beautiful

Memories are a full teacup

Not to mention that the heart is very beautiful

The long eyelashes in the memory drooped

Ye Yin felt that the poem was indeed beautiful, and this seemed to be the best poem written by Huangshan.

Another classmate wrote a passage that made Ye Yin very emotional, but he laughed unconsciously. "When I reached a certain age, I found that the wings that I once thought were vibrating vigorously were a piece of chicken feathers under my feet, and the days from unwilling to quiet were so long and seemed to be unconscious. Nowadays, the chicken feathers are placed at the same time as more and more garlic peels are cleaned. That's pretty much what life looks like. ”

Those once young faces came alive again in front of Ye Yin's eyes.

Soon, Liu Shanshan received Ye Yin's poem. It's as fast as it has always been in Ye Yin's memory, and it only needs to be transcribed and completed soon.

Maybe

If there weren't so many yin and yang

Maybe there will be no moment of entanglement for a lifetime

Dreams have never been so capricious

met unexpectedly, but said goodbye in a hurry

Gathering and scattering is just the wind and sand that suddenly blows up in memory

You have to get used to it

Whence you came from, I go?

Your long hair is like a soft veil

I mischievously said let me sleep forever

Warm as home

All the nostalgia is worth it

That cup of hot tea that is handed to you years later

It's so far away that you can only dream

Whether you're going to push it away mercilessly

If remorse and attachment are between

Tears can also hip-hop

I never broke the scales in anger

Did you really grow up

Take your hand and comfort you not to be afraid

Where is that person?

The years have taught you to be calm and not surprised

But I also think about the good guy card that was issued

Who laughed and who said

It's better to miss than to be accompanied

Can you believe it?

There are always people who cherish their stupidity

The naivety of youth

It's a love-hate baby fat

Caress your cheeks after many years

Those who are lost and not forgotten are priceless

Someone asked if there weren't so many inconsistencies

If you're speechless, maybe

Completed in October 2018