Sir, do you have enough?

He would rather lack than abuse, and never compromise.

"Godfather, don't like our mommy anymore. Our mommy already belongs to our daddy. It's not good for you to be like this."

Lin Jiaoyang came over and washed the two people's hair, "Godfather doesn't have that idea anymore."

"Then we can rest assured." Gu Tan finished, and then said, "Godfather, you don't know, our father is really jealous, and if we are not careful, we will overturn the jealous jar, and the end will be miserable. , take it easy."

Lin Jiaoyang smiled slightly, "You two know a lot."

His eyes were dull, he pursed his lips, and after bathing the two babies, he sent them back.

Drive home by yourself.

When passing by the street, a figure suddenly appeared, Lin Jiaoyang's pupils shrank, and he immediately stopped the car.

Then, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Looking forward, "Are you okay?"

The girl who almost bumped into lost her soul and shook her head in a daze.

Lin Jiaoyang felt that she was familiar, so he turned sideways to take a closer look, and found that it was the little girl in front of An Xiaonuan in the cinema.

"It's you."

The little girl raised her head and stood up slowly, her eyes were red.

"sorry."

"Are you going home? Let me see you off."

She nodded, her tone was a little shy, "Okay, thank you."

After getting into the car, Lin Jiaoyang fastened her seat belt, and then drove.

"Where do you live?"

"Oh, it's in Ximen's Happy Community."

Lin Jiaoyang pondered, "You just came back from the hospital? Where's your friend?"

"Well, she went home first and was angry with me."

"It's not a big deal, and she's not hurt, so relax, don't think too much, get a good night's sleep, and you'll still feel the sun is shining brightly when you go to school tomorrow."

"I don't go to school anymore."

Lin Jiaoyang turned his head and looked her up and down, "How old are you and you won't go to school?"

"Eighteen, I'm not young anymore, I just look younger than I am."

Lin Jiaoyang felt that the world had changed, how could a girl of eighteen look so lolita?Like fourteen or fifteen years old.

He coughed dryly, "I thought you were still in junior high school."

"I dropped out of school when I was 15, and now I'm working in a flower shop."

"How much is a month?"

"800 yuan."

Lin Jiaoyang looked at her again in disbelief, "You pay 800 yuan a month, and you still invite someone to watch a movie?"

"Tomorrow is my birthday. I plan to invite her tomorrow, but she insists on coming today, so I say it's an early birthday. In fact, two movie tickets don't cost much."

"Your salary is not high, is 800 yuan a month enough to support yourself?"

She smiled shyly, "Of course it's enough, and I can't spend it all. The place where I work is in charge of food. I leave 100 yuan of pocket money every month, and the rest will be handed over to my mother."

I have to say that Lin Jiaoyang felt a little unbelievable again.

In his mind, pocket money of 100 yuan a month is pitifully small, not even enough for a pack of cigarettes.

"Then you bought two movie tickets this month, right?"

"Two movie tickets cost 80 yuan, which is the most expensive I have spent in three years of working. Moreover, with 15 yuan, I can read novels for a month, and I can make do with the remaining five yuan."

Lin Jiaoyang suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was very simple.

"Is reading novels your biggest hobby?"

She nodded vigorously, "Read the novel after work, and go to bed after reading it."

"It's rare for you to still support the original version like this."

"Don't say that, we work hard, and others work hard, and it's not expensive. Moreover, it gives me a lot of spiritual enrichment, and I think it's worth it. I just have such a hobby, and I have no place to play after work."

The two chatted word by word. From her words, Lin Jiaoyang met such a simple girl for the first time.

When he arrived at the gate of Xingfu Community in Ximen, he stopped the car and found that the community was dilapidated and had no street lights.

Turning on the headlights, facing her way home, he didn't know that this simple action shone into the light in her heart.

"Go back quickly, it's getting dark."

"Well, well, thank you." She turned around.

"May I have your name?"

She smiled slightly back, "My name is Mujin, what about you?"

"Lin Jiaoyang."

"Well, I'll... go back first, Mr. Lin, thank you for sending me back, I've caused you trouble, be careful."

"OK, good night."

He got in his car and drove away.

Mu Jin looked at the direction in which his car was leaving, and looked back slightly. Such a man, the proud son of heaven, is not something she can look up to.

Lin Jiaoyang drove away, driving the car, he was still a little incredulous, "Is it? No matter how you look at it, I think it's a child. Could it be that I'm getting old?"

Think of her name, Hibiscus...

Isn't this the name of a flower?

The flower language seems to be a gentle persistence, blooming in the morning and falling in the evening, but every time it withers, it is for the next time to bloom more brilliantly.Those who know how to love will still persist gently.Because they understand that ups and downs are always inevitable, but nothing will make them shake their original choice, and the belief in love will never change.

The name contains such a meaning.

So, will this little girl have the same name as her?

Thinking about it, he arrived at the door of the house.

Walking into the living room, what I saw was the same old look again.

"Did you play crazy during the day?" Mother Lin asked him with a straight face, "Jiaoyang, you are not young, when are you going to start a family? We have only one seedling in our family. If you continue like this, when will I be able to hug you?" Grandson."

"Mom, you don't have to worry. You've been worrying since I got engaged to Xiaonuan. Now that you're anxious and planning, there's no result. So, don't worry about my life-long affairs."

"Can I not worry about you? When you marry Su Mei back, I won't worry about it."

Lin Jiaoyang sighed, "I've already heard what you're saying, so don't babble anymore. I'll still say that, let me marry a woman I don't love, I can't do it, that's fine, I Go upstairs to sleep, don't bother me."

Mother Lin wanted to say something, but he successfully blocked her mouth and couldn't say a word.

Lin Jiaoyang went upstairs, sat on the edge of the bed, and opened the drawer.

He has done countless times to open the drawer.

Every time I opened it, I could see the red-shaped box lying there, and there were two rings in it, one was worn by him, and the other was worn by Xiao Nuan.

Xiaonuan took it, but it was destined to never give it away again.

Lying there, his expression was uniquely deserted.

The waning moon outside the window cast a ray of light, illuminating his face as well.

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