Ding Xiaoli placed the cooked chicken soup into the thermal pot and handed it to Ding Guiqin...Maqi held the cigarette in his hand and sat at the edge of the grave.
He stared at the surrounding green tea garden in a daze.
There was a large pile of cigarette butts under his feet.Ding Xiaoli gave birth to 'In the Mist' and the young monk drove back to his car.
Even Chenchen had re-calculated his life's goal.
Only he, Maqi, was still learning from Tao Yuanming.
Finding a secretist was ridiculous, even more ridiculous than Tang Kede!Ding Guiqin ran back in a fluster, "He...
he didn't go home?"Ding Xiaoli shook his head, "What happened?"Ding Guiqin hurriedly said, "He...
Teacher Ma ran away!"Ding Xiaoli was stunned and quickly calmed down.
"You mean he was discharged from the hospital?""Aiya, why don't you understand?
He secretly ran away!
Why don't we call some people to look around?"Ding Xiaoli sighed, "Forget it, don't worry about it.
He's a grown man.
Could he have been kidnapped?
He's already gone back to the city.
His recovery period has passed, but I don't know if he's recovered."Ding Guiqin glanced at Ding Xiaoli's gloomy expression and quietly suggested, "I say, don't be silly.
Just tell him that you're pregnant.
Men must have something to tie him up with.
Otherwise, it's inevitable that you'll have a double mind."Ding Xiaoli shook his head, "What's the use of having a tied relationship?"Ding Guiqin looked at her strangely and shook his head, "I really don't understand you people who have read books in the city."Under dusk, there was no one left.
Only the cigarette butts on the ground were still faintly smoking.Ding Xiaoli wiped his sweat and walked in, "What is it?"Ding Guiqin was in the midst of washing up.
When he saw Ding Xiaoli come in, he immediately wiped his wet hands and took out a letter from his pocket, "There's a letter from you.
I'm afraid that something urgent might have happened."Ding Xiaoli received the letter, "Treasure?"Ding Guiqin was curious, "You still have friends in hiding?"Ding Xiaoli sneered as he opened the letter, "Where did so many friends come from?
I'm not worthy."It was indeed Ma Xiaofeng who opened the letter.Ma Xiaofeng's voice -- Mama: Please allow me to call you that.
Perhaps you are still angry with me.
I used to be so ignorant that I made you sad.
I apologize sincerely.
If you can stand on this land like me, you will know how sincere my guilt and remorse are now.Standing under the snowy peaks that were as white as clouds, I stared at the herds that had lived on the plateau for generations.
I could clearly feel our insignificance and the so-called nobleness and contempt that I once thought were so vulnerable.The pure blue sky and white clouds of the plateau made me think of you had grown up under the care of the plateau.
If possible, I would like to kneel and bow to you as Zangmin did.Good mother, I still want to tell you about my poor father.
He's really pitiful.
He's been through so much for the rest of his life, and I don't know where he's going.

Please don't hate him.
Back then, the insufferably arrogant chairwoman was just a fake phantom.
Ever since he secretly gave me that bank card, he (by the way, I hope you don't hate it.) He's already very weak.
He really can't compare to you in life.
I hope you can forget about the past and take care of him for the rest of his life.
He really needs you too much....Good mother, I still want to tell you about my poor dad.
He's really pitiful.
He's been through so much for the rest of his life, and I don't know where he's going.
Please don't hate him.
Back then, the insufferably arrogant chairwoman was just a fake phantom.
Ever since he secretly gave me that bank card, he had become so weak.
He really couldn't compare to you in life.
I hope you can forget the past and take care of him for the rest of his life.
He really needs you too much...Ding Xiaoli had read the letter from the start, and his tears couldn't stop falling.
He couldn't continue to cry anymore.Ding Guiqin panicked, "What happened?
What happened?
Don't just cry!"Ding Xiaoli put away the letter, wiped his tears, and smiled again.Ding Guiqin was baffled, "What's going on?
Say something!"Ding Xiaoli shook his head, not knowing if he was crying or laughing, "Silly child!"Ding Xiaoli stroked his visibly protruding abdomen, and read the names of the future children on the morning mist in front of the sun: Mading, Mali...Ding Xiaoli hadn't looked at the window for a long time.
The scenery outside was the same as before, but the person watching the window had changed from a little girl full of fantasy to a real woman who was about to become a mother.
However, he didn't know what kind of dream her child would have in the future in front of this window.
There was only one thing he was sure of.
He would never be as tired and tired as his father!.Ding Xiaoli hadn't looked at the window for a long time.
The scenery outside was the same as before, but the person watching the window had changed from a little girl full of fantasy to a real woman who was about to become a mother.
However, he didn't know what kind of dream her child would have in the future in front of this window.
There was only one thing he was sure of.
He would never be as tired and tired as his father!The window turned into a snowy view.Maqi struggled to get on the snowy path.There were persistent footprints on the snow.Maqi's voice t saying goodbye again.
Actually, I don't know.There was only one thing that was certain about what he wanted to do and where he went.
I couldn't stop, no matter how heavy his shoulders were or how tired his feet were.
Perhaps this was the fate of our generation, and I hoped that there would be a beautiful home at the end of the road.The snow stopped, and the blood-red snowy day in the distance emitted a brilliant light.Maqi suddenly looked back.The sound of newborn babies crying echoed throughout the valley.