It's been seven months since I watched it, and I often think of or mention it, and the comment lingers around the beam: young people are extremely beautiful, women are extremely bitter.
Suppose there is an ordinary family who is born with a child with his own scheming, and is keen to torture people while pretending to be good. I can't go on. If I am so violent that he will kill him. And then be tortured? ? ? Unimaginable love or responsibility or whatever, complexity, persistence, and face-to-face communication.
If I were a child, and I am such a person, I must have been born in prison, and the woman's behavior must be the only difference. It is certain to be moved, and so will regret.
If I were a woman, I really didn't have the patience to teach, and it would definitely be very strict. I can't say otherwise. Whatever you like, I also like it. I have no confidence or certainty about having a second child. If the second child is such a simple and lovely girl, who wouldn't love her?
What about the older kid? The more people in the family, the more complicated it is, and it is impossible for everyone to take care of them all the time, so the glass-heartedness that can’t be raised from the beginning is too glassy and has 18 twists and turns. It is too uncomfortable, but the development of character is very necessary. Carefully cultivated.
Maybe it's all the consequences and regrets, reflected in my heart, I know that this is not a casual thing, it's not a matter of true love, it's not a matter of going back if you want to go back, everything is the same, including right The older generation, peers, including all the things in front of me, I need patience and care, training and persistence, can not shirk, I have no shirk.
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