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Ten years ago, Yu Tian had an accident while saving a boy. The entire network mourned. #Mrs. Tong has been missing for ten years and there is no news# No one knows, she just wore it! When I opened my eyes, it was already ten years later. My husband is still the same husband, but the little puppy has become a big wolf. The suit is abstinent, the eyebrows are deep, and "Don't mess with me" is written all over his body. Three children, one more explosive than the other: The eldest son is taciturn and irritable, the second son is gloomy and cold-blooded, and the younger daughter is in love. In a family of four, no one is jealous of anyone else. Yu Tian opened the door and took a deep breath: "This family would really fall apart without me." She didn't cry or fuss. He turned around and dug out the design manuscript from ten years ago, took down the chief designer with one hand, and picked up the feather duster with the other to straighten out the family style. Boss fight? I was forced to stand and copy "Don't Be Angry" a hundred times. The second child is teasing someone? Donate all his prank tools to the welfare home. The third child is in love? Take her to see the true face of the scumbag in person. As for the old man with constant love affairs? Wearing a high-end dress designed by herself, she walked past his cocktail party with another male companion on her arm. That night, Tong Mobai blocked her in the dressing room with red eyes: "You look good in anything you wear, but you can only wear it for me to see." Three months later-- The three children who originally said that my mother had died long ago became what others praised as "other people's children." Mr. Tong, the insulated person, picks up his wife from get off work on time every day, and her circle of friends is all about her. Yu Tian looked at the family of four standing in the corner and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye now."

The world I created runs according to my will! ... A person's dream, and the story of life in the world in her dream. Describe each dream from multiple perspectives. When the dreamer is dreaming, the world in the dream is blurry, and she can only remember the things that impressed her, so it may be very confusing, and it will be very confusing to write it down. Try to express the part of the dream that impressed you deeply. The world in the dream is based on the dreams of the dreamer, and the description will be more organized, because the dream world will fill in the blanks and chaotic logic on its own. So it may be difficult to understand when you watch it. Then, this one is more of a fantasy and horror kind of thing. This is explained in advance. I hope that if you can't understand the first few chapters, you can leave early and don't leave negative reviews. Please (put your hands together)

When Shen Qing was in college, he read a book, "Green Snake" by Li Bihua. There was a passage in it: Suddenly a strong wind blew, willow branches trembled, clouds grew in the northwest, mist locked in the southeast, and for a while, rain fell to encourage flowers. The young man in blue, his clothes were blown away, opened an umbrella in the light smoke and heavy rain. What a good umbrella, light bamboo handle, eighty-four bones. She thought that the man walking toward him with an umbrella in the rain was not wearing any blue clothes, but his clothes were neat. Although it rains heavily, there is no light smoke to seal the fog, no willow branches to urge the flowers, only bustling crowds, cars honking their sirens, and cold gray buildings. There is no hazy ancient mood, only modern high-rise buildings surrounding him and her. There was no eighty-four-bone oil-paper umbrella, only an ordinary black umbrella, which came slowly for her. As long as there is the person she is waiting for under the umbrella, he is the "boy in blue" in her life. At this moment, there was a deafening thunder in the sky, which made people panic. But it doesn't matter, his and her world is quiet. It was so quiet that only the other person's voice could be heard. "Sorry for the long wait," Cheng You put away his umbrella, his clothes getting wet from a few rays of slanting rain. "It's okay, it won't be long," she looked at him and smiled. The strangeness melts away and you can slowly return home. Because waiting is the longest companionship.

Chen Shuming went around a lot of circles and made clear arrangements for his future.