Song Nuan outside, looking at it, is throwing himself in the arms.

Gnash one's teeth, originally don't return news, is here with other women labouring.

Song Zhongqi walks over with the midnight snack.

It was the moment when Lu Yan pushed away the woman.

As soon as Lu Yangang pushed the woman away, he saw the little girl standing at the door.

He was stunned. When the woman saw the little girl at the door, she said with a smile, "come to the fire uncle for help?"

Song Nuan looks at her, this woman a pair of she is hostess, domineering appearance.

Song Nuan smiles and looks at Lu Yan: "no, auntie, I'm looking for my boyfriend."

"Boyfriends?" The woman's face became ugly: "where is your boyfriend here?"

"He." Song Nuan pointed to Lu Yan.

The woman looked at Lu Yan strangely: "didn't your mother say you didn't have a girlfriend? That's why I came here. "

Women are generally Yan Kong. As long as they have a good family background and a good-looking man, especially Lu Yan, who is calm and secure, if he is his girlfriend, he should be very fond of his girlfriend.

She felt cheated at the moment.

"I didn't expect you to look so serious and cheat people."

Lu Yan pulled song Nuan, and the little girl still had snow on her head.

Lu Yan gently took away: "how come?"

"Cold or not?"

She smilingly: "I don't come here, how can I see this mu?"

"Lu Yan!" The woman pointed to him: "I think you have a problem with your style. How old is this little girl."

"It's a lie that you don't have a girlfriend. Do you want to step on two boats?"

I heard this woman say that.

Lu Yan pulled song Nuan behind him: "I don't have a girlfriend. I didn't tell you myself, but my mother told you. If you want to settle accounts, you can go to my mother."

"I told you to leave. I told you to leave. It's you who are so shameless that you stay here. To put it in a bad way, it's shameless." Lu Yan: "why do you turn it upside down?"

This woman was gnashing her teeth, and finally she turned around and left.

It's obvious that you don't know your face if you stay.

After the woman passed by, the little girl looked at him eagerly: "I knew I would not come here. It's very disturbing to see this scene when I come here for the new year."

"I brought you supper."

Song Nuan did not mention his mother's side of the matter, because his mother had been very dissatisfied with the two of them together.

So now it's reasonable to call some mature women to come and give him hospitality, maybe to let him know the charm of mature women.

Lu Yan looked at the supper in the little girl's hand, which he loved.

The man sighed slightly and took the little girl into his arms.

"Don't think about my mother's things in small head melon seeds. It's her thing. I'll consider the problems between us." His tone is light: "marry you. It's something I've long recognized. "

"All right." Song Nuan said with a smile: "in the new year, I'm a year older. I'm not what I used to be. I can understand. If there are problems, we can overcome them together."

"Well." Lu Yan touched her head and said, "it seems that our little girl has grown up."

"Eat, eat."

Song Nuan stayed with him in the duty room for a long time. He changed shifts at 2:00 in the morning.

Song Nuan was sleeping soundly on him.

Originally, I wanted to take the little girl to the car and go home to sleep. As a result, I woke up with a touch.

"Wake you up?"

Song Nuan opened his eyes and said, "how did I fall asleep? I used to sleep very shallow. I said I would come to accompany you. As a result, I would give you trouble."

"No trouble." Lu Yan laughed: "let's go home."

When the shift personnel saw their love, they were envious.

Ah, it's hard for a single dog to celebrate Chinese New Year.

……

Lu Yan is still very fast.

As soon as she entered the room, the little girl was very energetic, probably because she had just fallen asleep.

"Are you going to take a bath and sleep? Or not? I can hear the voice just now. " Song warm smile: "press me to sleep?"

I was just trying to tease.

"Well -"

the next second, men's kisses will be overwhelming.

Gentle and violent.

Her heart was pounding.

Because he came back from winter vacation after studying, he had few opportunities to meet. Because he was very busy with his work, this time he was relatively quiet and alone.

It's been a long time since such intimate contact.

"Lu Yan..." Song Nuan's whole face was red, a little panting.It wasn't until the little girl couldn't breathe.

The man put her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead: "I miss you."

Song Nuan buried his head in his arms: "if you want me, you don't come to see me. I think you and I come to you directly."

"I miss you too."

"I don't think so," Lu Yan's Adam's Apple moved. "I think I was old-fashioned."

"I want you."

Lu Yan lowered her head and approached her lips: "is that ok?"

The breath between the nose and breath is extremely hot. The voice of a man is sexy and hoarse, especially provocative. Song Nuan's whole heart beats incessantly.

The whole body is as crisp as electric current.

She grasped Lu Yan's collar.

"Yes."

It's something that's been ready for a long time.

There should be something between them.

Her voice just fell, the man's dense kiss, fell down.

"First, take a shower."

……

As for her, he could not control it for a long time.

It's the limit to be able to touch it now.

"Really?" Lu Yan confirmed again and again.

He wants it.

Really get her.

Song warm red face: "well, really can."

……

It's snowing and the air is cold outside.

The temperature inside the house is climbing.

Really, it's been a good year.

……

The next morning.

Song Nuan wakes up in a daze.

Lu Yan just came in with breakfast. She looked at her with pity: "wake up? Wash up and have breakfast. "

She didn't hurt so much, because Lu Yan was really gentle.

But it's impossible to say it doesn't hurt.

If you move, you will still feel soft and sour.

She rubbed her eyes and her voice was soft and waxy

It's like a kitten's voice.

Just like last night.

The little girl's body is soft and small.

He did not dare to be cruel, that small waist, gently a force can break like.

Seeing her appearance, Lu Yan's Adam's Apple moved.

I took a deep breath.

After tasting, some things are more easily recalled.

Once or twice, where can I?

He put down his breakfast: "I'll take you to wash?"

She really doesn't want to go. She's tired.

So soft nodded, open hands and other embrace.

The man bent over, picked her up, face to face.

Song Nuan took advantage of the situation and entangled his waist.

The little head drooped over his shoulder.

"Tired?"

Song Nuan: "well, I'm so tired."

She shook her leg feebly: "it's more tired than running three thousand meters."

Lu Yan couldn't help laughing, and his tone was very gentle: "I didn't make you work hard."

Song Nan pouted unsatisfied: "then I am forced. I don't understand."

"That's right."

Lu Yan praised her: "then our little girl is very strong, and she can stand it."

He waited on Song Nuan to wash her face and brush her teeth. Then she sat down and had breakfast.

Lu Yan looked at her with her chin.

She is more and more beautiful, temperament is quiet and clever.

Let a man see, can arouse the desire to protect, want to protect for a lifetime.

And there is another kind, is to bully her.

Always feel that the little girl bullied cry, just good-looking.

"Warm." Lu Yanhu's voice is gentle, which is called song Nuan.

Song Nuan took a bite of the sandwich and looked at him with apricot eyes: "hmm?"

Lu Yan licked his lip: "ask a question."

"Ask Song Nuan said, "if you ask me a question, report it to me in advance?"

"Yesterday..." He brewing tone, deep thick eyes looking at her: "comfortable?"

"Poof, cough..." This question choked song Nuan.

I didn't expect him to ask such a question.

Her face turned red in an instant.

Don't open your face and say: "it's OK."

Lu Yan frowned: "that's uncomfortable."

Song Nuan It doesn't matter. We can practice our skills. Practice makes perfect. "

As soon as she said this, she felt that she wanted to bite off her tongue. What is all this nonsense?

Well, it's really comfortable, but how can a little girl say that.

Lu Yan was stunned by this."Does it hurt?" Lu Yan asked again.

Song Nuan: "it doesn't hurt very much."

Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully.

In my heart, there is a number.

Maybe we can do it again later.

Song Nuan, however, has no idea what men think

……

After the new year, they went down the mountain.

Tang Si went to work.

Song Yi at home is a simple cleaning, and then deal with the company's affairs.

Now, she's cleaning the shelves.

Tang Si has a lot of books, almost everywhere.

In Tang and Song Dynasties, there was a book in his hand, but Song Yi didn't care.

I'm just tidying up the bookshelves.

Just wipe it.

Generally, books are not touched by nannies, and nannies will enter the study.

There are some things about tangsi that are confidential and can't be known.

"PATA -" the book in the little guy's hand suddenly fell down.

Song Yi looked over: "Tang Song, you'll get your father's Book Dirty later. He'll come back and beat you."

The eyes of Tang and Song Dynasty are the same as those of Tang Si. They are looking at Song Yi.

This look Damn it.

It's so big and small that people fall.

This can't make me angry.

She suddenly saw an envelope in the falling book.

Song Yi frowned and bent slightly to pick up the envelope.

When she saw the words on the envelope, she was stunned and doubted her eyes.

A man's vigorous and powerful writing style is very recognizable. His characters are like his own. He is wild and beautiful.

It's just on the cover, a posthumous letter -- Song Yi's personal inspiration.

These words, let her heart tremble, hands tremble, also trance.

So for a moment, something came to her from all directions, a little depressed.

She bit off the lip, summoned up courage, trembled her hands, opened a letter -

[goblin, I don't know if you can see it, can you see it, depend on fate.

I'm getting worse every day. Maybe I'll leave one day.

I am reluctant to part with you and the world. You are very good and the world is also very good. I am also getting better. I hope I will get better too.

Don't be sad. If I can't make it, I'll always be there.

The meaning of life is different from the inheritance of life. When I die, I live.

Many people will ask, where will people go after death, and what is the meaning of death?

When death comes, it becomes cold and will be pushed into the cremator.

After a few hours, most of the body's atoms will float to the sky, leaving behind a few mineral crystal fragments and so on in the skeleton. This is the ashes.

The gaseous molecules such as water and carbon dioxide produced during cremation will float far away with the wind, start a new journey, condense into rain, be absorbed by plants, or be converted into nitrogen. In the next few million years, they will cycle and grow in various forms.

The same is true of ashes. Whether they are buried underground or scattered into the sea, the mineral elements in them will eventually be absorbed by plants and play different roles in life.

My life has stopped, but I have always been.

Don't miss me too much. If you miss me, it can be me everywhere, but it doesn't appear in my form.

The wild flowers and weeds beside my grave can be me.

Hope to explain death in this way, my goblin will not cry so sad. This is the most practical and comforting thing I can think of.

Don't let me go, still miss you bad, at that time, I have no way to hold you, no way to listen to you, I hope you can forgive.

You can, find a good father for the child, I will bless. 】

the date is when he was treated by Fu Jingsheng.

There is not much affectation in this suicide note. He scientifically explained where people would go after death.

People only exist in this world in different forms after death.

It's just invisible to the naked eye.

Although the handwriting was grand, it was not so smooth. I could see how trembling his hand was when he wrote the letter.

Song Yi finished reading it, and his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't help crying.

All, fortunately.

"Click -" the door was suddenly pushed open.

Tang Si just came back to see Song Yi sitting in a chair crying slightly Leng.

When she heard the door open, she wiped her tears.

"What's the matter?"

"Is the Tang and Song Dynasties angry with you?" He put down his food and prepared to teach Tang and Song Dynasties a lesson.

The little woman jumped into his arms.

Just after watching such a thing, the man pushed the door in and was alive in front of her. He could speak and laugh.I can't tell how complicated the emotion in my heart is.

"Tang Si, I can still hold you, you can also hold me." There was a lump in her voice.

It's a bit cloudy.

"What's the matter? Who bullied you? "

This words just asked, fiercely see the little woman in the hand of that letter.

After two seconds, he suddenly laughed: "this is what I see? Forget to throw it. Throw it away, bad luck. "

Then he reached for the letter.

Song Yi avoided: "not bad luck."

Tang Si smiles and holds people in his arms: "I'm not dead."

"This is the most special letter I've ever seen. You're very unique." Song Yi: "just put it."

"Fortunately, I didn't die."

It's snowing again.

There are many plum blossoms planted in the yard.

"It's snowing." Song Yi relies on Tang Si.

"Well, your plum blossom is coming again." He kisses Song Yi: "it's beautiful."

I don't know whether it's people or flowers.

At this time, the little guy was sitting in the pram, holding his pants, his mouth was not clear, which attracted attention.

Tang Si laughs and bends to pick him up. As soon as he picks him up, his son grabs Song Yi and Baji kisses Song Yi in front of his father.

He can't laugh or cry, no matter how old he is, he will compete for favor.

"I'll beat you."

The Tang and Song Dynasties gave Tang si a kiss again.

Song Yimeng is aware of something.

Now the little guy's learning ability is very strong.

"You don't want to be a hooligan in front of my son." Song Yi looked at him and said, "look at him."

"In the future, you really need to teach a hooligan to come out."

Tang Si

Well, it's really not a good habit.

Although it doesn't matter if children kiss each other, it can't be like this when they grow up.

"Well, when he's older."

It's impossible to avoid the little guy's intimacy. After all, it's too small to be separated from others.

Song Yi

"Another kiss?" He looked at her with a smile, ruffian bad bad, gentle voice hoarse.

"Go away."

Tang Si began to laugh low.

Holding the little guy in one hand and the little woman in the other.

Watch the snowflakes fall outside.

Life, wandering on the edge of hell, being dragged to the world again, how unreal.

Some people are covered with the blood of their hands, while others wash the blood of others.

Plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold. Years of dirty darkness is buried by snow and covered by her charming softness. She walks towards him with spring sunshine breaking through the darkness.

In the ordinary warm days, his warm blood of honor will coexist with the years and last forever.

Year by year, month by month, as if in a daydream, and in a dream like real life, is God's favor for him. His love for her is immortal, and she will always shine.

And the light of his life never goes out.

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someone loves him, his wife, his son, his parents, his friends, team members and leaders, as well as everyone who comes to the end in front of the screen.

See a sentence:

"even in the valley of endless despair, some people stand up, even in the era of chaos and blood, some people yearn for the bright."

I think it's quite like tangsi, and I hope you who are in trouble will try your best to move forward. Like tangsi, be brave, dare to challenge, be confident, and don't be defeated. It will be sunny one day.

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thank Tang Si for living through every dark period. Maybe he survived in the book to meet each and every one of you who love him.

Tang and Song Dynasties, wanton. Tang Si, Song Yi.

I hope that when you see these two words in the future, you will think of both of them and the joy and bitterness this book brings to you.

This book is dedicated to the babies who love it. The characters are virtual and life is our own.

Thank you for being the sun where the sun doesn't shine. In my heart, this profession is always sacred and worthy of awe.

Thank you for your support and company. Oh, I remember to continue to chase you. I love you ~

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