Starting early in the morning, the children have good energy. They don't need to cuddle and laugh all the way to the end.

Grand Buddha, four seasons took incense and candles, Zhang Nan help her light incense, her small body kneeling in front of the Buddha, solemn not like a child.

"I need you to hold the baby for me!" Facing the phone, I opened my mouth. The key was still in the bag. Siji fell asleep. I took my mobile phone and held her. I couldn't find the key.

Four years later, he became more and more dignified, and his natural temperament became more and more attractive.

There was a black Mercedes Benz standing beside him. He looked at me deeply, steady and introverted.

I subconsciously looked around the yard. Sure enough, in the alley, under the dim street lights, he was still a suit, high-grade and elegant.

"Would you feel abrupt if I showed up at this time?" Men's voice is low, magnetic and sexy.

Holding four seasons, watching him leave, my mobile phone rings, is Fu Shenyan, pick up the phone, I change my hand to hold four seasons.

The ambiguity of the twenties is warm and romantic. The ambiguity of middle-aged people is probably just three meals a day and nodding and smiling.

Women's polite refusal is the best respect for them.

He was slightly stunned and nodded. A man in his forties had a different style from a boy in his twenties.

I open mouth, "I come, time is not early, you take Mo Bai to go back to rest quickly."

Zhang Nan drives the car and stops it at the gate of the yard. He gets off the car and is ready to fill the four seasons.

When I went back, it was a little dark. I ate something at the gate of the temple, and Siji and Mobai fell asleep.

I rest on the shoulders of the clothes, mood is very light, occasionally care about greetings, friends will also be so, not like.

Zhang Nan smile, did not emphasize.

Children's language is always so straightforward.

Mo Bai is always silent. He looks up at Zhang Nan and shakes his head. "I don't know."

Four seasons pull Mo Bai small voice way, "Mo Bai, does your father like me?"

He frowned and draped his clothes over my shoulders.

I didn't raise my hand to pick it up, just smile, "it's not in the way."

Zhang Nan handed me the coat, "the body is empty, don't freeze."

From the temple, it seems to rain, dark clouds and cold wind.

Zhang Nan, holding a candle in his hand, lit the incense with a faint smile and said, "my wish is that you and Mobai will grow up happily."

She tilted her head and nodded. She looked at Zhang Nan and said, "where's uncle? Have you made a wish? "

I smile, took her hand lit half of the candle, inserted into the censer, "four seasons, my mother wants to see people, at any time in my mother's dream, do not ask."

Siji got up and ran to me, looked up at me and said, "is there anything special that mom wants to see? I can ask Buddha to let you meet in your dreams. "

I smile, did not pick up, light way, "there is no wish, the living well-being, the dead rest, everything is life."

Zhang Nan put a candle in my hand and opened his mouth.

"It's said that the Buddha in the Lotus Temple makes special vows. Would you like to have a try?"

I haven't lost anything!

I pursed my lips and looked up at the compassionate bronze Buddha. I didn't worship him. Only 30 years later, I experienced life, old age, illness and death, except for those who lost all the way.

"Sometimes she's not as serious as a child!" Zhang Nan in my ear mouth, some sigh, "too sensible."

His low smile came from his ear. The phone hung up. He came to me. Just now, he was far away. When I walked in, I found that he had flowers in his hand. It was very beautiful.

With a smile on his lips and teeth, he took the four seasons from my arms with one hand and handed me the flowers in his hand, "Happy Dragon Boat Festival!"