Shaking off the white cinder ash on the toe of the shoe, Hao Jun looked at Hu Jiajie who was fleeing in a panic and smiled foolishly. The ancient winery next to the school began to emit a strong aroma of wine, like an intoxicating beautiful girl, radiating a unique fragrance, walking towards you slowly, always intoxicating.

Hao Jun has always been worried about the breakfast at Donghu Middle School, but because of the habit of eating rice with breakfast in six years in elementary school, he was unable to adapt to the thin rice porridge in the school cafeteria for a while, and lacked the constraints of his parents. Breakfast has become dispensable in Hao Jun's life since then. This directly affects the physical education of young people. In the three years of junior high school, he only grew ten centimeters, and even more so in high school, only one to two centimeters each year. Although height is not a problem that bothers Hao Jun in the future, the child who has been deeply yearning for 1.8 meters is always freezing at 1.77 meters, which makes him feel very regretful.

Thinking of this, Hao Jun felt that the snow-white and dry steamed buns were like the cup of bitter coffee when they woke up in the morning, full of the flavors of life.

A fat little boy came over and carefully observed Hao Jun who was eating voraciously through his thick glasses. Hu Jiajie, who should have been at the same table with Hao Jun, was now hiding obediently in the corner, staring at Hao Jun with a cautious look. It seemed that what happened in the morning could not be relieved by this simple child.

"I'm so stupid!" The little fat man said with a smile to the black boy who came forward with him, looking very confident.

The black boy hurriedly followed and said, "I'm stupid. I've never seen him chewing steamed buns once. Look, now he looks like a starving ghost is reincarnated, maybe!"

Hao Jun heard the noise, bit a bite of the steamed bun, and cursed vaguely: "Get out of here, stay wherever you are cool, and come here to join in the fun!"

Then there were two crisp laughters. Hao Jun looked at his former friend who was laughing and scolding, and was able to get together again in such a bloody way. Because he came to his impetuous state of mind thirteen years ago for no reason, he was soothed in an instant, and was particularly peaceful.

It was not a nonsensical thing that Hao Jun said to save the traitor. After graduating from high school, Hu Jiajie was one of Hao Jun's friends who had done the college entrance examination. He went directly to a key university far away from most of China. Until his junior year, Hu Jiajie fell in love with a local girl frantically, but in the end he did not get the beautiful love that everyone imagined. The girl cheated on his feelings, cheated his money, and even brutally took his young life together with others and left freely. Until the end, Hao Jun did not figure out what was going on. But when he was attending Hu Jiajie's funeral, he saw Hu's haggard face and could no longer ask anything.

Afterwards, every year when friends gather, everyone would leave a seat on the dining table and pour a glass of orange juice (the brat would never drink until he died). When they looked at each other in a daze, everyone's eyes would be red, just as the pungent smell of smoke smoke smog on everyone's eyes.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow...

After breakfast in a hurry, it was morning self-study time. Hao Junshi Ran walked at the last head of the crowd and slowly walked into the classroom. Perhaps he could barely recall the location of the classroom, but he had long forgotten where he should go. Fortunately, he still vaguely remembered the tall girl who had shoulder-length length but had tied up with a simple rubber band back then was his deskmate. He soon came to the girl and sat down, showing a smile that thought of sunshine: "Good morning!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, looking at Hao Jun with an unprecedented look, as if she had met again. Hao Jun secretly curled his lips, knowing what he looked like before, so he shouldn't expect the girl to use a calm expression to deal with him.

After experiencing a new morning self-study, Hao Jun didn't know where to start. He just saw the light blue letter paper placed in the drawer, and his heart suddenly began to twitch.

He picked up the blank letter paper dullly and took out a pen from the pencil case, but he didn't know where to start. She was still in the far north. They had not met, had not known each other yet, had not fallen in love yet, and were just strangers to each other.

His thoughts couldn't help but float to the farther place...

This is a woman who seems to have come out of the painting. She is gentle, kind, and beautiful. Hao Jun feels that she cannot describe this woman in any word in the world, not only because she finally became his wife. This is undoubtedly a thing that surprised all his buddies. They were a little simple and could not understand why such an elegant and uncomfortable woman appeared in the dirty university campus. What she couldn't understand even more was how a guy like Hao Jun, who was not good at making a good deal of high or low, tricked such a girl into his pirate ship. At that time, they wanted to dig Hao Jun and took it out to show off to see how much pounds it was. All envy, jealousy and hatred suddenly focused on this man who was concentrated in happiness.

Hao Jun also felt that this was a kind of rich compensation that God had made him suffer for so long. He sent this angel to him. He didn't even have time to think about why such a fairy-like girl came to him and even married him resolutely. Hao Jun even had time to know the girl's identity, so he led the girl into the bridal chamber in a daze. It was the happiest year in his life when Hao Jun felt that the angel's depravity made him enter the land of gentleness and never wanted to come out again. It was like compose a beautiful fairy tale, and he hoped that the prince and the princess would live a happy life from now on.

The beauty continues. A year later, Hao Jun and the girl's shared daughter Hao Beibei was born. Just like all ordinary people, after experiencing the initial rush, this young family embarked on a happy journey of a family of three in life.

But beauty does not seem to last forever. On the third day of Beibei's death, an old couple broke into their house openly and patted everything in the house with their scrutiny eyes, including Hao Jun. Hao Jun clearly saw the dodge and stubbornness in his wife's eyes, and immediately thought of the possibility of his father-in-law and mother-in-law. He felt a sense of joy and uneasiness, and was almost no different from his son-in-law who came to the house for the first time.

"Is this the good son-in-law you found for me?" The father-in-law said this question, which laid the tone of what happened with it, and things probably would not be in a direction that would be beneficial to Hao Jun.

Hao Jun clearly remembered that his father-in-law's crutch pointed at his chest and asked himself whether he could give his daughter and granddaughter happiness. When the old mother-in-law looked at him, the lonely eyes deeply stimulated his heart.

Later, Hao Jun walked out of the house with his daughter in his arms. He didn't know how his wife convinced his father-in-law and mother-in-law. But the old man was leaving, his ruthlessness, pride and indifference also hurt Hao Jun, who thought of his father. He just thought of his wife crying in the room, and his heart could no longer be hardened.

Hao Jun had asked his wife countless times when he was interested in this useless man, the girl always looked up and down childishly, and then said seriously: "I just like you!" Then there was a fragrant kiss that could suffocate Hao Jun.

Every time, when encountering difficulties and difficulties, Hao Jun will immediately take his wife's hand and stroke his face slightly, as if he wants to feel his beautiful wife being by his side.

Every time, when encountering something happy, Hao Jun would hold his wife's light body, linger in the small room, and express his feelings to each other.

The identity of father-in-law and mother-in-law was also vaguely learned from his wife's mouth, but he was shocked and had no intention of letting her go like this. It was like the bold words that Beibei had grown up and wanted to be as beautiful as her mother. Hao Jun also never gave up on his efforts to appear in front of the two elders with justification. There is something in this world worth every man's pursuit of love, that is, the woman who loves you.

Afterwards, my wife's parents came a few times, but they were lukewarm towards Hao Jun, and even to their daughter. They only showed a little smile when they saw their well-behaved granddaughter Beibei calling her grandparents.

What Hao Jun has to admit is that in front of these two old men over 70 years old, the pressure he was under was really huge. Every time he almost destroyed his fragile confidence accumulated over twenty years, but he always had the encouragement look of his wife to survive under the stern eyes of his father-in-law.

Life slowly passed by such excitement and short trembling, but when Beibei was two years old, she had an accident and the sudden disaster came to this family of three.

...

A severe pain came from his arms, and Hao Jun's chaotic thoughts returned to the beautiful letter paper on the table. The wooden pencils and cards held tightly in his hand had already been broken into two pieces. The broken refill made a long cut on Hao Jun's arm, and the flesh and blood were renovated, which was terrible.

The deskmate called out softly, hurriedly took out the band-aid in his bag, and handed it to Hao Jun tremblingly. Hao Jun thanked him, and he was not polite, and put it on his arm.

"What's going on? I'm still thinking about what happened yesterday? Do I want me to ask my brother for help?" Zhao Wenjie, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and looked at Hao Jun worriedly, expressing his concern: "You are the same, why bother with that woman? Isn't it okay to ask for trouble?"

A drop of bright red blood still dripped onto the letter paper. Hao Jun did not think about Zhao Wenjie's words carefully, but was worried about what to write in the letter to his future wife. If you were too outstanding, don't say it, so as not to scare the girl who was still a child at this time, but what kind of identity should she have? Otherwise, she would advise her not to come to the south in five years? In this way, there would be no bebe?

Hao Jun suddenly became a little excited and came to thirteen years ago for no reason. So just pay attention to it to avoid accidents from his wife. Is there anything more exciting than this?
Chapter completed!