The two walked across the Nai He Bridge and came to a sheep intestine path, which meandered along the Nai He Bridge, and the two sides of the road were full of flowers.

Zhi Yao and the others walked all the way along the path, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, they actually came to a stone.

"Sansheng Stone?" Zhi Yao looked at the three words on the stone and muttered, it turned out that there was really a Sansheng Stone.

The Sansheng Stone is at the end of the trail, passing through the Sansheng Stone, and there is a trail behind it, but except for this trail, there are rivers on both sides.

Therefore, the two of them could only walk in front of the Sansheng Stone and stop.

Zhi Yao looked at the Sansheng Stone with some curiosity, can this really see her own Sansheng III?

Suddenly, a woman was pushed out of the operating room on the stone, and the nurse next to her was holding a crying child.

"Wife, you've worked hard!" a man rushed to the woman's side, grabbed the woman's hand with emotion, and kissed her forehead.

"Husband, that's our daughter, Zhiyao. The woman happily looked at the crying baby, her face full of tenderness.

Zhi Yao looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman, and tears fell instantly.

That's her mother in her last life.

"Ouch, our baby Zhiyao, you must grow up healthy and happy. Wife, look, baby is not crying. Haha, she must know that I'm a dad. The man hurriedly showed off to his wife as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Zhi Yao curled the corners of her mouth slightly, it turned out that when she was a child, her parents also loved her.

After a while, the family was discharged from the hospital, the man loved women very much, and every day he asked for warmth, and when he came home from work, he hugged Zhiyao and teased her.

This wonderful life lasted for five years.

Gradually, men always come home late, and as soon as they get home, they are full of alcohol, and they fall asleep on the sofa.

The woman went from being intimate and caring at the beginning, to complaining, complaining that the man was busy with work and did not have time for her and her daughter.

One day, the man was drinking again and arrived home in the early hours of the morning.

The woman couldn't help but explode and quarrel with the man.

"What am I working so hard for? Not for this family, for our daughter to have a good life?" the man angrily smashed the water glass, which fell to the ground with a loud noise and shattered to the ground.

The loud quarrel between the two woke up the child, and the child burst into tears.

The woman didn't care about continuing to quarrel with the man, so she hurriedly coaxed the child away.

This is happening more and more, and eventually it happens every week.

At first, they had to take care of the children, and they always avoided her when they quarreled, but later, they couldn't help it at all, and they had to quarrel at any time.

Every time there was a quarrel, the child would shrink aside in fear and cry.

"Crying, crying, why are you crying? I'm not working so hard for you?" the man yelled at the child, he worked so hard for this family, why was he still dissatisfied with him?

The man slammed the door impatiently, and the woman hugged the child and cried.

Gradually, the child became quieter and more well-behaved, and every time the woman cried, the child would only hug the woman tightly.

In the end, the child did not dare to make a sound when he cried.

The last quarrel between the two, the man made a move.

He slapped the woman and knocked her to the ground.

He had forgotten that this was the person he once loved.

"I don't love you anymore, let's get a divorce. The man gave the woman one last look and left without hesitation.

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