"Mom, I know, I'll come." Her tone was much more relaxed.

"Zheng'er, don't worry, go home and pack some things for your dad first."

"Oh, okay!"

Standing in the front yard of this townhouse, I remember the year I left, my father planted the grape seedlings, and the shelves were empty, only a few red lanterns left over from the New Year, slightly faded, and depressed in the wind, but now, this front yard is full of greenery and fruits.

"Dad! Rest for a while when you're idle, don't be so tired, and toss some grapes! If you want to eat it, buy it! ”

"Zhiqian loves to eat!"

This is the conversation she had with her father when she left, the words "Zhiqian loves to eat" were the most important guidelines in the lives of her parents in those years, and everything was based on Zhiqian's liking.

Humility to humility!

A blurred image in my memory gradually became clear. A trace of light stretched out from the depths of memory, wisps of wisps, synthesized into a white outline, and in the distance, there were two points of light, like stars and illusions, and shadows and shadows were sufficient.

Those wisps of things, rapidly and continuously, actually wrapped around her heart with incomparable precision, and the strong force pulled her chest with pain, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears, suddenly, as if a soft and cold voice sounded: a kite.

Her eyes were hot, and she almost burst into tears.

The phone rings.

All illusions vanished.

She smiled wryly, the corners of her eyes wet.

Once upon a time, the name Zhiqian was a curse in her life, and she thought that six years was enough time for her to break the curse......

"Hey, Mom." The call was from my mother.

"Zheng'er, the grapes at home are ripe, when you come, cut some by the way." Pei Sufen told at that end.

"Okay." There seemed to be a little chill on her cheeks, and she reached out to wipe it, her fingertips moistened.

After packing her things, she sat down and took a sip of water.

This home is exactly the same as it was six years ago, and even the family portrait on the wall has not been taken off.

She remembers very well that this photo was taken a year after she got married, with her parents sitting in the middle, she and her younger brother Ruan Lang standing on either side of the back row, and in the middle of the back row, standing him. The younger brother was very close to him, and when he took pictures, he put his shoulder on his shoulder, and she, a small person, held his arm, and the little bird leaned on him like a human, smiling sweetly.

When the photo was washed out, my father liked it very much, sighing, this photo makes people think that Zhiqian is the pillar of the family!

Yes, she used to think so, too.

She thought that the man who stood up straight and could always easily resolve things would be the mainstay of life and would be her reliance, but it was a pity that ......

Oh, maybe she's asking too much! At least, that's what everyone said when they got divorced, what else did she want?

yes, what more could she want? Even this house was bought by him and given to his parents after marriage, otherwise, his parents, and younger brother would still be crowded in the compound with several families.

When she divorced, she mentioned giving the house back to him, but he didn't want it.

She knew him too well, and she knew that he wouldn't take it back anyway, and at that time she just wanted to make a quick decision and sign quickly, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Presumably, the more she accepted from him, the less guilt he felt in his heart. So, in those years, she really accepted too much, so much that she couldn't even breathe.

With this sip of water, she sorted out her thoughts a little.