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Chapter 576 The Extra Story of Mo Lin (2)

Everything was like a dream, he never thought that he would have a time to experience family life, but when this moment came, he was still in a constant state of panic, always worried that if he woke up from the dream, everything would be fake.

He encourages the child to go out as soon as possible to see more of the world, and make more adventures by himself, so that the two-person world between him and her will not be disturbed, but the flow of time will not be slowed down or accelerated by anyone, his Physical function began to decline because he was old, even though she would still hug him and say that he was the most beautiful man as she did when she was a girl, but he finally realized that time would not stop because of his happiness.

But as time passed, the way she looked at him gradually had something that he didn't understand, it seemed to be enlightenment, and it seemed to have other meanings.

Of course, no matter what the reason is, it cannot be denied that she still likes to stick by his side.

For decades, they have never quarreled, which is inconceivable to other people, oh, of course they will not quarrel, even if they really quarrel, he will just let her bully him, so often they can't quarrel When she got up, she felt that a fist hit the cotton without even rebounding, and she would feel angry and bored, so she went to take care of the little black cat he picked up.

He picked up this little black cat in 1951. At that time, he had just moved her to a town with a slow and comfortable pace of life. Soon, he applied for a job with a lady who lived on the mountain. private teacher.

As this tutor, he has his own secrets, he just told her that he found a job as a translator in a nearby newspaper office, and every time before going out, she would kiss him goodbye, stand at the door and wave her hands, winking mischievously Blinking his eyes, he said, "You have to work hard today, don't spoil other people's lovely lady."

It was her not showing any reluctance, and her thought-provoking words, that made him wonder if she knew something.

Later, when she said she didn't like cats and asked him to take the cat to the newspaper office and ask if anyone would take it in, his suspicion that she knew something was even greater.

The lady who lived on the mountain was as cute as he remembered.

He taught her Western literary etiquette, covered her and helped her date her little boyfriend, and when he saw her distressed by the blind date, he encouraged her to tell her little boyfriend about the blind date, and finally caused her little boyfriend The boyfriend finally couldn't help "eating him in one bite", maybe it can also be said to be "being eaten". In short, everything is developing in a good direction as he expected.

Maybe it was because he was in such a good mood that even when he found out that his wife had started a cold war with him, he was half a beat slower than usual.

He hugged her and asked softly as if he was young: "What's wrong?"

"The lady who lives on the mountain is younger than me, do you think I'm ugly?" There was complaint in her eyes, as well as every woman's worry after she got old.

After he sighed slightly, he said softly: "I am also old and ugly, and the only thing I like and value is you."

It was in vain that he thought he was smart, maybe it was because he was getting old and dull, and he realized one thing, since he chose to meet her as a young girl with an old attitude, then in her memory, it was There must be his existence.

So, that's why every time before he went out to work, she would say in a mischievous voice: "Work hard today too."

Although she would think it would be very interesting to act with him, but a woman's mind is always delicate, and she was also afraid that after frequent contact with her when she was young, he would change his mind.

"The lady on the top of the mountain belongs to the boy in the attic, and you..." The corners of his lips raised slightly, with the same elegant and noble demeanor as before, "It only belongs to me."

Slowly, she raised her hand to cover her face, and said shamefully, "I'm an old husband and wife, can you stop saying such shameless words?"

He smiled, raised his hand and pinched her face, "This cheek is not thin to the touch."

"You're just thick-skinned!" She got angry and stomped on him hard.

His mood is still very good.

(End of this chapter)