The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 100 33. Memories are old photos all over the wall

Under the huge crystal chandelier in the center of the living room, a light coffee-colored spiral staircase winds down. On the wall are arranged and combined photos. A huge photo is surrounded by many small photo frames.Fu Jinyan looked at the girl in the photo from a distance.The greenness on her face has not faded, and her smile is as bright as the sun.His feet seemed to be drawn by many invisible threads towards the wall with the photos.

The girl in the photo is wearing a blue denim jacket and a baseball cap slanted, mischievously lying on the man's back with a funny expression on her face, while the man in the photo only shows a side face , but he bent over and turned his head to look at the girl on his back. Doting, tenderness, love...all the emotions are concentrated in that look.

His eyes stayed on this photo for a long time, his little wife was so happy and free.

Murong Yunmin also looked up at the photos that had been silent for a long time.A lot of time has left along the tidal flats, and the horizon seems to be an open jaw, holding the years.Her most beautiful years will grow frost-covered grass and moonlight.

Facing all this, she felt that she was experiencing a beautiful growth. During the growth, she saw the big trees with luxuriant branches and graceful clusters of prosperity, which exuded bursts of beauty in her past years. burst of aroma.

The good things that have passed are blooming on the shore of memories.

The pain of the past has settled into a monument in the soil of the heart.

Time falls into the palm of your hand, blooming like fireworks all over the sky, dazzling and warm.

Fu Jinyan turned his head, and a photo of Murong Yunmin in a camouflage uniform came into his sight. The woman put Ye Lianzhao on the shoulder, Xiao Junmo next to him put Murong Yunmin on the shoulder, and Murong Yuncheng on the side was on Ye Lianzhao's shoulder. At that time, their bodies were filled with a kind of youthful radiance and brilliance, with bright smiles.

Looking up, a delicate-looking little girl less than eight years old is leading a majestic Tibetan mastiff, holding the belt with one hand, and with the other hand on her waist, looking like a royal sister.

"Once I was pushed by a little boy who was bigger than me in the playground, but the second brother took the third son and beat the boy up, and gave me the golden retriever the next day."

"From then on, you started walking sideways on this street?"

"Pfft."

"How did you know I was going to say this?"

Fu Jinyan smiled, turned his head and continued to look at the photo.

The girl was wearing a white shirt and riding a bicycle, her long soft hair fluttering in the air.

"I have always liked to ride a bicycle and listen to the scenery on both sides. I feel the breeze rubbing against my skin and lifting my clothes. At that moment, I can be my truest self."

Fu Jinyan turned around, embraced the woman and the baby, and placed a light kiss on the forehead of the woman and the baby. He will guard her and the child's future life.

Every man is a speck of dust at the beginning, and he becomes a hill because of a woman.A woman, a marriage makes a man grow.But the real maturity is that after he became a father, he was in the most authentic love for children and became peaceful, with a universe inside.

Guarding the growth of a life is far more difficult than managing a love and marriage. Therefore, when a man is most mature and attractive, it is after he becomes a father.

"Aren't you tired? Let me hug you." Fu Jinyan took the baby with both hands.

The outside of the house is extremely bright. The concrete road slowly extends along the slope to a higher place. The dandelions and fishtail ferns on both sides of the road are docile as if they are sleeping. , but the summer afternoon was cooler and quieter than usual.So, Fu Jinyan held the child and Murong Yunmin in one hand and walked up the concrete road, getting farther and farther away from the villa, and looking up, he was getting closer and closer to the clear sky and clouds in midsummer.

(End of this chapter)