When a woman is a girl, she lives in a family full of happiness and worry-free life. She is happy; when the girl grows up, she marries a man who does not care about the changes in her appearance and is willing to count the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
When a man treats her as a child and cares for her meticulously and dotes on her, she is happy; when a woman has a child, the child is very sensible.
A woman who also knows how to be filial to her parents and care for others, and who knows how to pour a cup of tea for her mother after she comes home from a tiring day, beat her back and rub her shoulders, then this woman is also happy; when a woman is gray-haired and trembling when she walks, there are still
When there is an old man with gray hair who is almost the same as her, supporting each other and watching the sunset while walking together, then she will definitely be happy in her life.
Smart liars lie to women all their lives, and mid-level liars lie to women for a moment. If a man weaves a lie for you, and when you die, you suddenly look back and realize that you were actually deceived by the man, it doesn't matter, because at that moment, the woman is still happy.
Yes, this lie - is beautiful...
However, it is a pity that 90% of the men in this world choose temporary.
"Miss Ye, you can go for a walk. The scenery outside is very nice and it will be better for your health." The nurse looked at me bored and kindly gave me a suggestion.
I looked at the sky outside and smiled softly. The canary struggling in the cage flapped its wings every day, just to one day fly to the blue sky to find freedom. And I, a prisoner imprisoned by Mu Shiqin
Birds, aren't they happy to be able to breathe a breath of fresh air?
Outside the window, it was bright and clean, and the world was vast. Outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind passed through my hair, gently and comfortably. I was pushed out step by step by the nurse. The greenery was lush, the fragrant flowers were blooming, and the fresh air came to my nostrils, just like inside the house.
There are two worlds outside the house.
I looked around in a good mood, and suddenly my eyes lit up. I saw a wisteria flower. Strings of huge flower spikes hanging from the branches, purple with blue, as bright as clouds. The gray-brown branches are winding like dragons and snakes.
—I asked the nurse to push me forward, and I looked closely at the strings of
The flowers are rising from the edge of the trees, with fibrous vines connected to the trees. Looking at the twists and turns, they are like dragons appearing and disappearing among the waves. It is true as the poem says, the wisteria hangs on the cloud trees, and the flower vines are suitable for spring.
The singing birds are hidden in the dense leaves, and the beauties remain in the fragrant wind. I raised my hand to touch it, but finally stopped.
"If there are flowers, you have to break them; don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches." A low and sweet voice came from behind me. I turned my head, and Mu Shiqin stood quietly behind me, with a smile on his handsome face.
, ice blue eyes looked at me deeply, like the ocean, making people unable to help but sink in. "Why don't you take it off? Isn't it what you always like?"
I looked away from Mu Shiqin and wanted to ask the nurse to take me away, but Mu Shiqin stopped me domineeringly and pushed my wheelchair slowly. "When you can't have it, let it live."
If you don't have the ability to go down, taking it off is nothing but destruction."
Mu Shiqin's blue eyes dimmed, and then he smiled softly: "Really? If you don't take it off, how do you know you don't have the ability to let her live?"
"Strong words." I turned away, not wanting to talk to Mu Shiqin.
But he smiled softly, pointed to the swing in front of him, and said softly: "Do you want to sit on it?"