Su Heng took a nap, and in his dream he saw a boy who looked exactly like his son walking towards the burning yard step by step without looking back.
She watched the fire engulf the boy and said, "Mom, the child is coming to find you."
Seeing her husband's despair when facing the ruins, Xie Cheng vomited blood and said, "Sir,"
Xie Cheng waved his hand and said, "Go down."
Xie Cheng stood in front of the ruins, holding on to the dilapidated courtyard door and slowly fell down.
In the eyes of the distant servants, this does not look like a cabinet minister.
Su Heng struggled to wake up, looked at the three-year-old Xie Yi sleeping at the foot of the bed, and murmured "Mom..." In his sleep.
Su Heng propped himself up, raised his hand to touch Xie Yi's face, and said with difficulty, "Mother is here..."
Su Heng later found Xie Cheng and asked for "harmony". Xie Cheng said, "One year, give me one year and I will learn how to be a father and a husband."
Mr. Xie started a year of raising a baby and pursuing his wife. Xie asked, "After one year, will Madam still want to reconcile?"
Su Heng, "Is my son happy today?"
"Mom, Dad, I still want to catch butterflies."
Su Heng, "Your son is very satisfied. If you keep up the good work, you will have many more years to come."
This is a story of mutual redemption and mutual growth.
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Xie Yi's sixteen years of life were too lonely and too painful. A short text cannot describe the sixteen years of his dominated life. The young master should dress up and be angry with his horse, drinking and singing, instead of heading towards an ending that does not belong to him at a good age. If a story needs to use other people's tragedies to highlight the value of the protagonist's love and career, then I will be very sad. I hope to give them a warm ending in the book.
We have made mistakes in the past because it is our first time to suddenly have an identity. This time, start over. Maybe you will still make mistakes, but this time with love, the story will move in a warm direction...
Xie Yi's sixteen years of life were too lonely and too painful. A short text cannot describe the sixteen years of his dominated life. The young master should dress up and be angry with his horse, drinking and singing, instead of heading towards an ending that does not belong to him at a good age. If a story needs to use other people's tragedies to highlight the preciousness of the protagonist's love and career, then I will feel very sad. I hope to give them a warm ending in the book.
Mistakes will be made in the past because sudden identities are the first time. This time, start over. Maybe you will still make mistakes, but this time with love, the story will move in a warm direction•
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Xie Yi's sixteen years of life were too lonely and too painful. A short text cannot describe the sixteen years of his dominated life. The young master should dress up and be angry with his horse, drinking and singing, instead of heading towards an ending that does not belong to him at a good age. If a story needs to use other people's tragedies to highlight the value of the protagonist's love and career, then I will be very sad. I hope to give them a warm ending in the book. We have made mistakes in the past because it is our first time to suddenly have an identity. This time, start over. Maybe you will still make mistakes, but this time with love, the story will move in a warm direction... Xie Yi's sixteen years of life were too lonely and too painful. A short text cannot describe the sixteen years of his dominated life. The young master should dress up and be angry with his horse, drinking and singing, instead of heading towards an ending that does not belong to him at a good age. If a story needs to use other people's tragedies to highlight the preciousness of the protagonist's love and career, then I will feel very sad. I hope to give them a warm ending in the book. Mistakes will be made in the past because sudden identities are the first time. This time, start over. Maybe you will still make mistakes, but this time with love, the story will move in a warm direction• close