When he was born, Liang Yue's baby looked very much like Jinmo, but now when I look closely, the baby is very aura, white and tender, and there is more like a fragrance between the eyebrows and eyes.

Especially these eyes, not only have the large and cute feeling of Ning Xiang's eyes, but also have the sultry charm of peach blossoms in the delicacy of Jinmo.

It's only a month old, and when I look at Liang Yue's cute smiling face, Ning Xiang's heart will leak half a beat.

Mothers always have the illusion that the baby understands what the mother is saying.

Even if I didn't understand it, I thought I would understand.

Conversations always go on without a clue.

Even if there was no dialogue, my mother always created a dialogue.

Ning Xiang is too, and now she is laughing and chatting with her one-month-old child.

"My family is the smartest! You really are the best! You're the best! You must have understood! Mom loves you very much. I love you very much, so I am willing to let you fly to more happy places......"

Just now, I was suffocated and aggrieved because Jinmo didn't reply to the message, but I glanced at the baby and was instantly cured.

also sang inexplicably, oh my God, Ning Xiang remembered Mei Lan's words, "One of the signs of a woman's psychological age reaching the age of 40 is that she will sing anytime and anywhere." ”

I am really reluctant to leave the youth, even if I am a mother, my mentality is not so old-fashioned!

As if she understood Ning Xiang's words, Liang Yue let out a unique childlike laugh.

During the confinement period, Sister Zhang has always refused to use Ningxiang's mobile phone on the grounds that it is not good for her eyes and shoulder area.

She never got her mobile phone and couldn't contact Jinmo.

Sister Zhang said every time that Mo Shao was busy and said not to contact him for the time being.

Now that I think about it, I can't do anything when I'm sick, and it's normal that I may not reply to messages.

This is the power of family affection and love, the world was originally created by love, and the world was originally condensed by true feelings.

Love is like a fragrance, surrounding the world, as long as you are willing to look up at the pure blue sky, you will find that the surroundings are no longer cramped, and you can find another world.

Ning Xiang listened to the plot of the novel, turned off the voice of the novel, and turned on the English radio station.

In addition to sighing, Ning Xiang was full of emotion. But for some reason, a floodgate opened, and it was wide open.

Her mood was still at its peak just now, but now it has fallen to the trough, so unbounded and unorganized.

Hard work and motivation burn in the body of the new mother.

But on the other hand, Ning Xiang felt extremely desperate.

There is no hope for everything, and it is tempting to abandon everything.

It's really sad in my heart.

and powerless to change.

I didn't come back to life.

Life is unimaginably fragile, and the mind of even those closest to it is unfathomable.

Lust makes people miserable, and people torture themselves and each other.

No one can escape the needs of the heart.

Ningxiang feels like it is always in the midst of fire and water.

Half in the icy water, already stepping into a boundless collapse;

Half in the fire, always trying to get motivated.

I have the strength and want to work hard, but I don't have the deepest joy and faith in my heart, this is Ningxiang's current state of mind.

The mentality is going to collapse! Be sure to hold on.

But...... Ning Xiang had already noticed it and couldn't stand it anymore.

It's true...... I can't stand it.

What other reason is there?

When Cai Yue died, Ning Xiang blamed herself.

It's not fair! It's all because of saving my sister that my sister died.

The lives of sisters and sisters are equally important and equally honorable.

Why should my sister have an obligation to save my sister?

Why can my sister accept my sister's contribution with peace of mind?

Whether it's an older sister or a younger sister, no one is anyone's appendage.

Everyone is independent and has a meaningful existence.

They are all worthy of this world, and they are all worthy of a bright future.

Whether it's clean or kind, they all deserve a chance to go out into a better world.

Why should the continuation of her life be poured out by her sister's blood!

My sister has used her life to lay the foundation for the future, how does she live this fearless love?

Dead people die so easily? They don't care how the survivors live?

Now when I look at my life, no matter how hard I try, I haven't lived that dignity and glory!