Looking at the content written in the book, I found that my life was somewhat similar to that of someone.

This person is not someone else, but Chen Ling's adoptive mother Yixiao's lover, the godfather he had recognized at the time.

She called out dad before Shen Ling left.

Suddenly, he sat down, held the book, looked at page after page. Finally, Yiqiao held the book and looked at his son Mu Yang and said, "Yangyang, can you lend this book to your mother for use?"

"Yes." Seeing his mother's face solemn, his son Mu Yang couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with him?"

"No, nothing?" Yiqiao didn't tell the truth, and then asked his son to clean up and have breakfast.

During breakfast, Yiqiao didn't speak, just staring at the book on the table.

She was wondering, could it be the person she knew?

If so, does it mean that he is back?

After a long frowning face, her husband Mu Rufeng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but urge him, "Just eat quickly, Yiqiao, the food is almost cold."

"Yeah, okay." Yi Qiao came to her senses and started drinking milk and eating bread.

My son Mu Yang took a simple bite or two and received a call. It was called by his brother from his club.

"Dad, mom, I'll leave first." After saying that, he took a meat bun and ran out.

Yiqiao stood up and prepared to give her a gift. The sitting husband Mu Rufeng said nothing, "No need, Yiqiao, sit down and have breakfast. Don't worry, Yangyang is already eighteen years old."

"Yes, Yangyang is eighteen." She sat down with a sad look on her face.

Mu Rufeng understood his wife's mood and reached out to hold the other person's back of his hand, "Yiqiao, did you comfort me last night? What's wrong with this today?"

"It's okay." Yi Qiao shook her head and smiled, then reached out to pick up a bun, and changed the topic, "Is the bun delicious?"

"Where, Yiqiao still questioned my skills?" Mu Rufeng raised his eyebrows proudly.

After the couple used up their breakfast, Mu Rufeng put on his military cap and prepared to go to the army.

Yiqiao asked the other party if he could arrive at the army later. He said yes, but he said that the army had not had much trouble recently.

"Okay, Yiqiao, what do you want to do?"

"Well, let's go with you." Yiqiao said, holding Mu Rufeng's hand, "We are in a hurry every day and don't have time to talk."

"Don't you have time tonight?"

"Night?" Yiqiao rolled her eyes and said with her cheeks, "I have to do something tonight. I can't talk about the children in sadness every time." She stood up and approached Mu Rufeng. "Where, Rufeng, hurry up and finish eating, let's go out for a walk. The streets are very beautiful recently."

When Mu Rufeng heard her talk about the street, he seemed to be thinking, "Is Yiqiao talking about the street with camphor trees?"

Yi Qiao nodded.

"Why do you want to go there?"

"Have you taken me there?" Yi Qiao supported her face, "But your memory is not as good as mine. I remember it, but you forgot."

"Is that?" Mu Rufeng was incredible.

Yiqiao nodded stubbornly, "Yes, I'll bet."

Mu Rufeng turned his head, "What are you betting on?"

"Yes, what are you betting on?" Yi Qiao thought for a long time, but she didn't think about what to bet on. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you lose, you will get eighteen pack abdominal muscles. I will lose. Practice yoga, with bulging and tilted back."

Mu Rufeng wanted to laugh, "So far, aren't you also bulging in front and back? And I also have abdominal muscles."

"Then it's even more protruding." Yi Qiao rolled her eyes, "If you don't dare to gamble, just admit defeat!"

Mu Rufeng applauded, "Don't admit defeat!"

The couple looked at each other for a long time and finally laughed. However, they stood up and prepared to pack up the bowls, but they saw Aunt Wu standing at the kitchen door.

Mu Rufeng's ears turned red in an instant.

Yiqiao's cheeks turned red in an instant.

"Ahem, that... Aunt Wu, you..."

Aunt Wu waved her hand and said, "Sorry, Third Young Master, Miss Yiqiao, I... I didn't hear anything just now?"

His head exploded, and Yiqiao felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and he really had a sign of wanting to vomit blood.

After a long time, the two looked at each other, quickly put away their things and left home.

After leaving the house and looking at the vast sky, Yiqiao felt very relaxed.

Looking at her husband Mu Rufeng beside her, she said, "Rufeng, do you know, I'm a little scared now?"

"What are you afraid of?"

With his hands covering his eyes, "dark."

"Does Yiqiao still feel dark now?" Mu Rufeng reached out and held his wife's hand and pulled Yiqiao into the sun. "In fact, whether it is light or dark, I am standing next to you and accompanying you."

Yiqiao looked at Mu Rufeng solemnly and said something particularly sad, "Rufeng, I didn't joke. What I call darkness means... life!"

"life?"

"What are you thinking?" Mu Rufeng stroked Yiqiao's head in doting, "Are you tired when thinking about life for a day?"

"I don't know, but sometimes I can't help but want to think!" Yiqiao walked in front alone, "Rufeng, do you know, when I saw Yanyan and Yangyang getting bigger and bigger, and the distance from us became farther and farther away from us, I always wonder whether we are old. Actually, I am not very afraid of old age. I just worry that the phenomenon of birth, old age, sickness and death in a person's life is too serious."

Mu Rufeng suddenly hugged his wife and laughed at her as stupid as she was, "Yiqiao, don't think so much. This life is only for a lifetime."

Yes, there is only one life. If you live too tired in this life, you really don’t know what kind of mentality you want to survive now?

But Yiqiao has always understood one truth.

Anyone, even if she looks particularly glamorous, actually has loneliness and pain behind it that we cannot see.

Therefore, the only thing you need to do is not to just increase your worries and compare the highlights of others with your own embarrassing life. In other words, you have to be calm. Instead of enviing the fish in the abyss, it is better to retreat and build a net and work hard for your life.

"Yiqiao, be strong, believe that your thoughts are actually the thoughts of countless ordinary people?" Mu Rufeng hugged his wife tightly, "Do you know, I will be afraid when I think of it. But when I see you and hug you, I feel that nothing is a problem."

When Yiqiao heard Mu Rufeng's answer, she shook her head with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Rufeng, I am sad about Spring and Autumn, and I am still holding you to sad about Spring and Autumn together?"

"Well, Yiqiao, since you are holding me to think about life today, let me tell you how great you are!" Mu Rufeng looked at the big tree in front of him, stretched out his palm, and the light flowed into his fingers, "If you weren't for your outstanding enough, I might not have appeared and fell in love with you. When I first met you, you were not panicked or nervous. Instead, I calmly asked me and gave me a business card. The second time, you were full of mystery and disdainful to pay attention to me. But this also made me interested.

Three times, you asked me to help and wisely deal with the bodyguards beside you. At that time, I felt that you were very charming. Later on, I fell into it. Speaking of words, you always said that I saved your life, how good I was, how lucky you were. But how happy you were to marry you. You are an independent woman, and everything you get today is done by your own hands. Yiqiao, I am proud of you."

Yiqiao was moved and tears fell out, "You... why are you like this? I wonder if I will be very moved when I say this?"

"Will it be different if I praise you a few times?"

"What?"

"I just want to praise you when I'm fine, because I don't want you to think about life and torture yourself?" Mu Rufeng held Yiqiao's hand and said, "Let's go, Xiangzhangshu Street is still long."

"Have you been here before?"

"What do you think?"

"It seems...no?"

"So wait to continue to bulge forward and backward?"

"Why me again?"

"You are not a loss. I already have the abdominal muscles you want!" Mu Rufeng was so handsome.

...

Before I knew it, I walked past the streets of Xiangchang Tree. The traffic in front of me was full of traffic, which made me feel a little headache.

The bus to the army has arrived.

"Yiqiao, it's getting late, I have to leave." After saying that, he took out the bus card and got on the bus.

The bus was very crowded, and Mu Rufeng stood in the middle, holding a rope in his hand.

The aunts and aunts around them discussed Mu Rufeng, who was more handsome, because they saw that he was dressed in a military manner, so they gave up their seats one after another.

He shook his head and said thank you.

The next stop was very close. When the car was parked, he unexpectedly looked at the woman coming up.

That's right, it was Yi Qiao who was out of breath on the ground.

As soon as he got on the bus, Yiqiao got over it, "Finally caught up?"

"Yiqiao, you?"

Yi Qiao is very beautiful and stands with Mu Rufeng like a couple. Not to mention the peaceful and warm dialogue between them.

The people on the bus actually paid attention to the past, but there was no joking sound.

It's like observing.

"Why don't you go home?"

"Well, I'll send you away? I'll go back when you arrive at the army." Yiqiao hung with one hand and put the other hand on Mu Rufeng's shoulder, breathless and panting, "Rufeng, I'll pick you up tonight, you... don't squeeze the bus."

Mu Rufeng nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for you then."

Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves that they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
To be continued...