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Although raising a baby is full of troubles, a life healed by cute babies is the foundation. Only mothers understand mothers, and only cute babies can heal mothers.

The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop. Very few people can live their lives as they please. These young couples face their aging parents on one side and yearn for their own lives on the other. The support they receive comes from their parents, and the obstacles they encounter also come from their parents. This novel is specifically about whether four generations, old, middle, young and young, can love each other without killing each other?

The heroine is a food columnist. She has a unique perspective, looking at life through food, sensitive and meticulous, and sharp and humorous. If you love eating, then the heroine's work in this book will definitely attract you. The emotions between parents and children, the emotions between husband and wife, and the emotions between friends are all tried to be explored in this book. When I was writing, I set a rule for myself: "Don't write bloody plots." I want to describe real emotions, realistic relationships, and the lives of ordinary people. After more than three months of serialization and more than two months of revisions, although I am still dissatisfied with the finished product, I at least achieved it. The story I wrote is a story that I am willing to read.

Ye Mei has deep feelings and true intentions. In thirty-eight prose pieces, she freely and effortlessly displays the scenery encountered along the way and the life trajectories of the Tujia and other ethnic minorities. No matter the season, the size of the strokes, the joys and sorrows of the world, the sweet and sour taste, the sincerity, the refreshing, the words are filled with the fragrance of life and the strong spiritual power. What's even more rare is the kind of goodwill in her bones that is revealed in her words, towards nature and people. Ye Mei's prose does not show off the words, nor is it deliberately sculpted. It integrates descriptions of emotions, descriptions, and narratives. It is true, clear, simple and graceful, and the real interest can be seen in the natural simplicity. And she is a person who is good at narration. She can vividly describe a person or a story in a few strokes, and vividly paint the personality of a river or a mountain. The scenery and customs are completely different, which makes people yearn for it. They long to go to the Three Gorges, Enshi in Western Hubei, Badong, Jiuwan River, Longchuan River and all the places she has described.

Three years ago, on the eve of going abroad, she and her good sisters were drunk in a bar. She fell into the romantic arms of him, and he had an affair with her all night; and then disappeared. Three years later, they met at the airport by chance. He recognized her, and his lips curved in a sexy way, with a charming smile. He said with a smile: "Kitten, you're fine." Three years ago, the cold and handsome man said to her: "As long as Xin'er is willing, I'm willing to wait." She became his girlfriend, so he also made an agreement with his mother. Three years later, he saw her intoxicated in the arms of another man. He hugged her and said with heartache: The big hand is mine, the small hand is you, the hand that holds my son, and we will grow old together... In the clear and light air, he and she passed by each other; on the tip of his evil man's nose, there was a trace of elegance. Suddenly, the first time he saw her, he was so shocked that the elevator door was closed; he gritted his teeth facing the elevator. The second time he saw her, he just admired her beauty and scrapped his expensive car for no reason. He gritted his teeth gracelessly again. With the natural music of the piano, he had a third look at her, but his heart had quietly opened up unknowingly. One day later, she actually ran into his arms and asked something that made him unbelievable: "Are you a man?" The corner of his mouth raised a charming curve, and he asked charmingly: "Then are you a woman?" Unknowingly, she became his wife, but! Conceal everything! Love is hurt by love! When the plane crashed, what was left was only a deeper and heavier love, and the deepest pain! Three years later, a woman who looked like her appeared in front of him, and he forced her to stay with him at all costs! But just like three years ago, all that is left is heavier pain! There is also love that I dare not ask for! "Without my permission, you can only stay by my side forever, even if you die, you will die in my arms." "If you really die before you can let me go, then let me really die." Resolutely, she lay in a pool of blood... Hurt, hurt again, amnesia, missed, encounters... When the prosperity came to an end, she looked back indifferently and found that love had been tortured by pain. Collect if you like it! !