I also want three kids, two older brothers and one younger sister who can play with each other and grow up, and not play double checkers alone like I did when I was a kid. There is a big house, and the life is not rich, but the father is cool, he can pick up the guitar and play crazy with his son, and the mother still looks like the children's sister when she is in her forties. Children grow up one by one and start to bore you, quarrel with you, move out of the house one after another, they do bad things to make you angry, blame you for not remembering their birthdays, and write in their diary that I hate your mother. But you know they love you, and you love them, all the time, for nothing in return. There will come a day when the children will be sensible and everyone will happily gather at home as before.
And one day, he left you forever. You brought his ashes to the once seaside, like a puff of blue smoke, in an instant. You and the kids are watching videos of the past, when you were young and beautiful, he was strong and strong, and the kids were having a good time. Do you hate him for leaving you? Would you hate him for not being able to quit smoking? You will only remember his words from the bottom of my heart: watching the three of you grow up is the happiest thing in my life.
In fact, a lifetime, but this is the case, life and death, passing by in a hurry. It's just, if Dad saw a note written by another man to his mother in front of the hospital bed, he didn't hide it carefully, and kissed his mother's hand deeply; if that day, the eldest son hadn't inadvertently sat in his father's taxi. In the car, the grievances between father and son are resolved in an instant, and the ending of the story is not so touching. I firmly believe that the lovers who reach the end have crossed countless hurdles in their lives.
Every day is the last day of the rest of your life, choose the life you want, and your love will be passed on.
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