There was a bunch of blooming sunflowers in front of the tombstone, and the man in the black and white photo on the tombstone looked cold and expressionless.There are no ashes in the urn, but a dazzling key—the key of time and space.

Qing Mo sat alone in front of the tombstone, staring blankly at Sunflower.I have never known why Gao Han likes sunflowers. He is the son of darkness, but he likes sunflowers that yearn for the sun, because he still yearns for light in his heart?

"Gao Han, do you know that Xiaohan and Xiaonuan are very smart, do you think the Yi family has good genes? Qianxi is a top student, Nan Nan is a top student, and so is Xiaohan! I have been studying hard and never got a No. .1!"

"Tang Xin and Tiantian quarreled again. Not to mention, you should have guessed the reason. This time it was about snacks! Wang Yuan didn't dare to speak out, he was crushed to death by his wife and daughter!"

"Wang Xi has a vicious tongue again. This child has not inherited his parents' temperament at all. Now Xiao Kai has to doubt it every day. Is it wrong?"

As time passed, Sunflower lowered her head slightly.

"Momo, it's time to go!" The boy under the setting sun was still the same as before, and time hadn't left many marks on his face.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, the shadow on the ground was stretched very long. Yi Yang Qianxi looked back at the bunch of sunflowers, and then at his wife beside him. It's better not to tell her, lest she feel sad and guilty again.

Gao Han likes sunflowers, not only because he yearns for sunshine, but also because the flower language of sunflowers is: silent love.

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In the end, Qing Mo did not return, but worked behind the scenes, which relieved a lot of work burden, and she was able to take care of her husband and children at home with peace of mind.After Wang Junkai, Wang Yuan, and Yi Yanqianxi made their comebacks, they only received some movies and TV series as scheduled, and the rest of the time they spent creating with peace of mind and spending time with their families.

Everyone is happy, except Nan Nan!My elder brother has been doting on the pair of twins in their family, and he doesn't like himself anymore. Every time Nan Nan sees the pair of nephews and nieces, she feels a little sad.

Of course, Wang Junkai's life is not so easy. Thinking about it, he was only given the title of joker on the Internet back then, but his son seems to have carried forward the joker a bit too much.No, here it is again: "Wang Songsong! If you don't buy me this toy, I will post photos of your bare buttocks when you were young!"

Wang Yuan has been dealing with his wife and baby daughter like a day for ten years.

Qing Mo looked at her two children and nodded in satisfaction, our baby is more normal!As the name suggests, Xiao Han is aloof and cold, just like his father, Xiao Nuan is a caring little padded jacket, with two dimples that make people want to pounce on him and take a bite.

The pocket version of Yi Yang Qianxi on the sofa was reading [-] Tang poems intently, Qing Mo frowned and asked, "Qianxi, Xiaohan is still young, isn't it too early for him to recite Tang poems now?"

Qian Xi shrugged, indicating that I did not force him.

Qing Mo couldn't help worrying about how such a cold son would find a girlfriend in the future! (Too early to think!)

Tian Tian opened her eyes wide and asked, "Brother Yi Han, what are you looking at!"

"Three Hundred Tang Poems" was so cold that he didn't even lift his head.

"You can play with me for a while, okay!" Tian Tian continued to act cute.

"Don't" continue to be cold

Tiantian took out a lollipop and successfully attracted Xiaohan's attention, and then the two of them went to play happily together!

This scene stunned Yi Yang Qianxi who was on the sofa: "Why is my son's concentration so poor, he kept hooking the lollipop away!"

"Do you think you have good concentration? I didn't even use a lollipop back then!"

The scene of that year reappeared: Qing Mo stepped forward, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Hi, my name is Qing Mo." The boy raised his head, tightened his arms holding his younger brother, looked at Qing Mo who was full of smiles, and was stunned for 2 Seconds, stretched out his hand: "My name is Yi Yang Qianxi"

Squinting her eyes and looking at the children having fun not far away, Qingmo said psychologically: There is a play!

"Mom! Wang Xixi bullied me!" Xiao Nuan ran towards Qingmo.

Qing Mo was taken aback by the baby girl's words, while Qian Xi at the side signaled her to be calm.

"Nuan Nuan! Nuan Nuan!" Wang Xi, who ran in from the outside, was sweating profusely, "There is a plane!"

"Really? Let's go and see!" Just now he looked like he was about to cry, but now he happily left with him!

Qingmo withdraws the hand that was about to touch her daughter's head in embarrassment, and when she turns around, she sees Qianxi's expression of "I'll just say it", begging for the area of ​​Qingmo's psychological shadow at this time...

Their story is not over yet, but a new one seems to have begun unknowingly!

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