101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

She turned around and walked into the house step by step, imagining that her mother had been sleeping here quietly for the past 24 years, but how could her dream come true?

It turns out that her mother likes this kind of life; it turns out that her mother likes this place, simple and carefree, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the garden flowers bloom and fall; it turns out that her mother is such a woman.

She should have got her wish.

She can stay here forever and live the life she wants; she doesn't have to face the tragedy of family ruin;

She walked in and looked at the middle-aged man standing by the bed. I heard that he is still single even in his 40s. Is he accompanying his mother?

"why do not you get married?"

Changshang walked up to him and asked him abruptly.

Huang Changyun didn't expect his daughter to ask this question suddenly. For a moment, he was obviously caught by this question. When he came back to his senses, Shangshang saw him smiling and shaking his head.

"No, I'm married."

"..."

"With your mother, here, under the witness of the pastor, we were married 24 years ago." However, he never told anyone, so in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been single.

Outsiders thought he was an unmarriageist, and he didn't bother to explain.

Because, in this way, all troubles can be eliminated, and all peach blossoms can be eliminated in this way, even though his peach blossoms have been very prosperous for so many years.

"... My mother can't wake up again?" She didn't know how to address him, two words swirled in her throat, and she swallowed them back. She should be touched, her mother's wish has come true.

There was a man who would rather marry a vegetable; for 24 years, he never changed his mind.

But for some reason, she swallowed those two words back and changed the subject.

"Son, you have to believe that in this world, where there is love, there are miracles." But he couldn't love that sleepy woman. He felt that love was not as powerful as hatred. Only hatred could make him guard her unswervingly. He would rather hate her...

Changshang looked out the window, it was a large field, but unfortunately did not see a large area of ​​lavender, because it is early spring. "Will it be full of lavender here?"

she asked again.

Huang Changyun stood beside her, looking out of the window, as if in deep thought, his lips curled up slightly: "Wait until the purple halo appears in June, gradually as the summer sun gets hotter and hotter, the lavender flowers will also be very hot." It quickly turns into a charming deep purple. In July and August, the lavender blooms in the wind, the rich color decorates the green valley, and the slightly spicy fragrance hits the nostrils, which should be your mother's favorite time."

"Do you usually live here?

"I live here every summer."

At other times, he seldom comes.In his world, he never mentions her, he concentrates on his career, and doesn't give himself even a little free time to miss her.He can imagine that she lives in the place she most wants to be in, and lives the life she most wants to live;

How many midnight dreams came back, he woke up from the dream, looked to the west, drank by himself until dawn, and felt heart-piercing pain because of missing.

Huang Changyun put aside all those emotions, smiled gently, and put a hesitant hand on her head, softly and unnaturally: "Go and see her, your mother."

Chang Chang turned around, and heard the voice of grandma, the old man grabbed her daughter's hand and kept talking, but Chang Chang found that she just stood quietly, but she didn't know what to say to her mother .