When she knew the truth, she would occasionally think of the young man who had lost her father overnight, but had to kneel down to beg her forgiveness.

I don't know. After selling the house with my mother at a low price, how are the homeless mother and son doing? At that time, the young man who looked so proud and proud was self-improvement and grew up to be an excellent man? Or be wasted by life, drop out early and die in the public?

Meet again 29 year old Li Li, Su Beibei already did not recognize him.

Li Li, 29 years old, grew up like a completely new man, and there was no shadow of his youth. He had suffered the most and suffered the greatest injustice, but the tribulation of life did not break his pride.

He is like a bamboo shoot from a broken map and has grown into a towering bamboo.

Su Beibei can't help but reach out and rub along Li Li Li's eyebrows and eyes. She has some heartache for Li Li.

"I'm sorry, I forgive you."

In his sleep, Li Li feels that someone is touching him. He smiles and reaches out to take Su Beibei into his arms, holding down her hand and forbidding her to move.

"Sleep!"

After a long time of thinking, Su Beibei finally fell asleep.

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after a few days in gemondon, song porcelain returned to China with Han Zhan.

During his honeymoon, Han Zhan has never touched a job. As soon as he returns home, Han Zhan puts in a lot of work. Only a dozen days before the wedding, song porcelain is busy.

Her wedding dress and dress were all revised. Song porcelain found a time to go to the store and decided on the make-up and shape of the wedding day.

The next day, song porcelain sent the wedding invitation to friends and relatives. At night, song porcelain is sitting in the dining room chair. She holds her cheek in one hand and stares at the only light purple wedding invitation on the table.

It seemed that he had finally made a decision. Song porcelain stood up and took up the invitation. She put the invitation in her bag, took a bath and went to bed early.

Han Zhan didn't come back until more than 12 o'clock. Seeing Song Ci asleep, he didn't even take a bath. He just put on his clothes and lay down beside Song Ci to accompany her to sleep.

The next morning, song porcelain woke up in the sound of Han Zhan's bath. She sits up and stares at Han Zhan in the bathroom and peeps openly. Han Zhan soon finished washing. He came out with a bath towel and explained to her, "I didn't take a bath for fear of waking you up last night."

Han Zhan took off his bath towel, put on his trousers, and said, "I have accumulated a lot of work. I don't want to eat breakfast with you. You remember to eat on time."

"Yes, Han."

Song porcelain kisses Han Zhan.

Han Zhan put on his shirt and vest. He suddenly said, "it's going to be a big cooling down next month."

Song porcelain: "yes."

Han Zhan: "it's time to wear sweaters." He also remembered song porcelain's Handmade sweater.

Song porcelain had no choice but to smile, "I have to personally supervise and urge the wedding these days. I'm very busy. When the wedding is over, I'll knit you some sweaters, OK

"Good!"

Good morning, Han Suo.

Song porcelain made a green and healthy breakfast for herself, carefully selected and dressed, and went out on time at nine o'clock.

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this is a spacious room on the top floor. There are floor to ceiling windows on all sides of the piano room, and the transparent gauze curtain with gradual color is blown by the wind. The piano room is very open. There is only a simple grand piano and an antique guzheng.

In the early morning, in front of the French window in the north, standing by the window, stood a man wearing a pure white long shirt and barefoot. His slightly longer black hair was fixed on the top of his head with a black jade hairpin, and his face was round and smooth, like a suet jade, warm and beautiful.

This person's face can see the light traces of years, but his grace and leisure weaken the cruelty and ruthlessness of the years.

He dragged a violin with his left hand, and held a bow with the word "North" in his right hand. The melodious sound of the piano is heard, and the soul is washed clean.

On the big tree outside the window, birds are singing.

The sound of Qin, the sound of wind and the sound of birds are gathered together, which is the happiest sound of nature.

Song porcelain sitting in the car, looking up at the man standing by the window, eyes slightly hot. "Teacher..."

after the practice, Shen Yubei put away his violin and walked out of the piano room barefoot. When he came downstairs, he heard the housekeeper say, "Mr. Shen, have you made an appointment with a friend today?"

Shen Yubei took the coffee from the housekeeper's hand, walked to the courtyard and said, "no, why did someone call you?" As the most famous violinist and musician in the world, there are always a group of people who want to visit Shen Yubei every day.

If you can get Shen Yubei's favor and send his children to his door as students, it's smoke on the ancestral grave.

The housekeeper said, "no, I saw a car parked at the door. I thought it was your friend's visit, so I asked."

Hearing this, Shen Yubei suddenly changed the direction of his feet and walked outside the gate with coffee. He went through the courtyard and came to the gate. Sure enough, he saw a car parked at the gate.It's Aoyu No.1 intelligent electric vehicle. Shen Yubei also bought one, but it won't be delivered until next week.

Shen Yubei walked into the car body and said to the people in the car, "friend."

Hearing Shen Yubei's voice, song porcelain's back tightened up. She squeezed the steering wheel tightly, a little at a loss. Shen Yubei walked to the driver's seat. He bent down slightly and looked into the car. "This is a private residence, you can't park..."

Song porcelain suddenly looked up and looked at Shen Yubei with a red face. "Teacher..." she called the teacher gently.

Seeing song porcelain's face, Shen Yubei suddenly fell silent.

He took a deep look at Song porcelain. He suddenly straightened up and said without expression: "Miss, this is a private house. Please move the car."

At this time, the housekeeper also came over. "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Yu Bei took the coffee and turned to the housekeeper and said, "please move the car away. This is not a parking lot." With that, he went back to the room with his coffee.

The housekeeper bent down and was about to ask song porcelain to move away. But when he looked down, he saw song porcelain's face, and the housekeeper was stunned on the spot.

"Are you... Girl song?" Although it hasn't been seen for many years, the appearance of song porcelain has changed a lot from that of a young girl. But song porcelain has a great reputation in Wangdong city these years, and the housekeeper knows song porcelain.

The housekeeper knows more clearly how important the position of song porcelain is in Mr. Shen's mind. Mr. Shen loves song porcelain very much. He has been paying attention to song porcelain all these years. He must hope that song porcelain can come back to find him.

It's just that Mr. Shen is arrogant and doesn't admit that he cares about song porcelain.

After all, song porcelain gave up the violin on his own initiative, which disappointed Mr. Shen.

Song porcelain to housekeeper uncle nodded and called out: "Uncle Liang."

"Song is really a girl!" Steward Liang looked back at the white shadow in the yard. He frowned in embarrassment and said to song porcelain, "Miss Song, your teacher is angry. Look..."

"Uncle Liang, don't worry. I'll deal with it myself." Song porcelain pushed open the door, took the bag and went to the gate.

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