He felt a hundred times more patient today than usual.

Without Jiang Minghui, no one was fighting with them.

But he didn’t think it was better than before.

His heart was sour that he could not have red eyes.

Children are always the most sensitive!

He was very hard in his heart: when one day he has the ability, he will make a rare rotten home!

Thinking about it, he bowed down and read.

Because of his intention, coupled with the habit of being dumb this year, no matter what only expect to hear again, it has worked well.Things that used to take a hard time to back up, today he can easily remember.Asking for a dumb explanation, a clear explanation, and it feels more interesting.

Guo Qin was very happy, not only to study seriously, but also to ban the control of his younger siblings, when they were up, and when they were busy, and they were quiet and mouthed, meaning that they would not quarrel with their aunt.

Guo Jian and Guo Qiao immediately heard.

She was dumb, but she was teaching her sister to work.

Always let her know what to do as a tidwife.

He was busy, and Wu was not worried about being dumb, and he stole the empty air to look at them.

She looked up and down, and asked what she wanted to eat, and so on.

She knew her mind and said, “Mother, I’m not sick anymore.”

She did not know how to explain her idea of forgetting the blow, was uplifted, and had to say that she was no longer sick.Because she is not happy, she is easy to get sick; and she is sick, which is the most worrying thing for parents and families, so she said she is no longer sick.

Wu listened to almost tears and smiled, “Look at this baby, who still wants to be sick!”Isn't that impossible!My mother came to see you.There are many people outside, and there are carpenters and masons, and they are here to recruit, and you are afraid to listen to them."

He shook his head and motioned her to look at a few of the dolls, "I'll teach them to read."

Wu saw that the three grandchildren were sitting and reading, and they were very happy.

This is the hope of the future of the Kwok family.

He told them to say a few words before coming downstairs, and told her to go down and get tea and other things.

The sound of the twilight on the fruiting site, and the noise of the courtyard, was much smaller after dinner.When the people are gone after the meal, it will be quieter.

It’s just that it’s really calm.

Looking back at the bed, I was sleeping soundly.

The country's baby Pishi was very, and one summer came down, her little arms and legs were black.However, the small face of the drums is hidden with a sweet and pure smile, which makes people look soft in their hearts and sigh the purity of life.

In the beginning, sex is good.

The beginning of life is as pure as water and does not stain red dust.

Sit down before the piano case.

The piano case has been changed, this case is the second brother to help her.

Jiang Minghui's bamboo piano case has been sent away.

Four bamboo screens were also sent away.

All these things she told Guo Shouye to send away.

If you face the old thing all day, how do you forget the past?

She touched the harp, silent heart!

Then the sound of the chorus went out.

The great pain has passed, the great sorrow has passed, the anger has passed, and there is only a faint feeling.

This life experience is really a seaside!

On the water not far away from the Guo family, the ship stopped quietly.In one of the cabins, only a glass embroidered ball lamp was hung, and the hazy glow shrouded, and the first hand stood in front of the window lattice and listened silently.

Although the sound only conveys a faint feeling, it makes him particularly profound.

He was in a bad mood tonight too.

He also feels sad.

“Has her husband not returned yet?”

He thought to himself, still remembering the feeling of "businessmen's heavy interest and separation" heard before.

Fortunately, the sadness here is not deep, just light.More, he felt a purity and vitality, like spring all things born, the hope of life breaking out of the earth, fresh and pure.

The sound of the heart, he slowly calmed down.

After calming down, some things float to the heart, such as the sand under the water.

This life experience has changed!

All kinds of things he experienced before were more than this shock, but they were not as serious as this one, making him helpless; the strong and powerful opponents he had ever handed over were not as strong as Guo Qingdu to give him a lot of pressure, so that he could not face it.

He didn’t want anything, just listen to the piano.

I don't know how long it took, the sound still echoed under the night sky.

How strange was she playing so long tonight, indefatigable?

She can’t wait for her sweetheart, she’s naturally lonely.

Unsurprisingly, a poem came out of my head:

Beauty rolls the curtains,

Sit deep in mothbs.

But the tears are wet,

I don’t know who to hate.

Is the return of Guo Qing mute silently crying tonight?

Does she hate Jiang Minghui?

Or first of all?

Or thanks for the wind?

Or are they all?

He stood at the window, listening quietly.

The moon slanted westward, and the sound of the harp stopped.

Three more have already passed by now.

He still did not leave the window, looking at the hazy scenery on the waterfront outside.

Tired, he turned back to his chair and sat down, leaning on his eyes.

He never ordered the boat to go home.

At this moment, he did not want to go anywhere, he wanted to stay in this empty field.

The round had been serving outside the cabin, and when he saw that he listened to the piano, he did not disturb.

Then the sound stopped, and he still didn’t bother.

Ask if you want to go home with the boat.

He shook his head, “No.Go to sleep."

He felt that the young master was in a bad mood today and wanted to be quiet alone.Let him stay quiet for a while.When he left, he would naturally command.Asking him will only disturb his silence.

They stayed on the water all night.

The next morning, the ship left.

They are going to choose a good manor yesterday, and they must first see the terrain with their own eyes and point the circle.

When he saw that he had been in a better mood for the night, he asked, because he asked, "Young master, it is better to give the garden a name."We are also easy to call.Otherwise, it will always be a good cry for the garden.”

At first, he heard the blurt: “Clean the garden.”

The round clapping: “Clear the garden!This is a good name.That place is not a clear water show, there are bamboo and trees, water is good, everything is good.The young master will definitely live in the place of old age in the future.”

At first, he said those two words and was shocked.

And heard that some of the round did not say a big pass, all pulled up the old age, feel thorny.After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked him, “Guang, if one day the young master gives you this garden to people, will you?”

The circle was stunned and looked at his young master and murmured, “Young master, don’t you want me anymore?”

Fang first saw his abandoned sad appearance, impatiently said: "But laugh, you are serious!"If you really want to give people, people will not want you to be in the garden.- Leave a living person around, people are not worried about it.Do you think you are worth it?”

He smiled, “Small is worthless.Follow the young master.”

Laughter, the ship is far away...R1152