Mu Yan took the tissue, and the more she wiped her tears, the less she became. More she sheds. She simply squatted down and whimpered for a while. After a long time of adjustment, she adjusted herself.

"Zhang Chao, when I met you today, I realized that high school years are far away from us. Since it is a thing of the past, let us forget it, let ourselves go and let the people who are with us, otherwise it will be unfair to them, what do you think?"

Zhang Chao looked at his wife and daughter not far away, and a softness flashed in his eyes: "You are right. Since things have changed in the past, then cherish the present and cherish the people around you who love us." After that, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth.

"You're starting to smoke now?" Mu Yan looked at his skillful movements, and she was clearly a veteran smoking expert.

"That's what happened after Yao Fang left. Whenever the night is late, I always feel empty in my heart and gradually get used to it. Now I can't quit, and sometimes the pressure is too high, which can make me forget my worries." Zhang Chao said and smiled bitterly.

"Zhang Chao, we will have a long way to go in the future, and we must always look forward. Although we can't forget the past, I am still grateful that you have appeared by my side in the past. No matter what the future is, thank you for appearing in my life, but I will not deny my future life because of a past injury. Every stage of life will have a different mission. What we have to do is to grasp every stage in the future, even though it will still be heartbroken when thinking about the past." She seemed to be persuading Zhang Chao, but in fact she was convinced.

"Mu Yan, do you still have news about Yao Fang now? After she left, all the ways to contact her were changed to QQ, WeChat, and mobile phone numbers. You women are sometimes really heartless." Zhang Chao suddenly became excited.

"No, I have forgotten all the people and things in the past." Mu Yan looked silent.

"Have you ever thought about finding Zilong? If you said you were looking for him, I can give you his contact information now." Zhang Chao asked.

"Zhang Chao, your wife and children are still waiting for you. Come and accompany them quickly. Don't worry about those meaningless things. Everything is meaningless. Many things have long deteriorated. We can't go back after all. Instead of doing this, it's better to leave a memory for the past and don't destroy the atmosphere of the past. It's better to say that I'm timid, but I don't have the courage to face the past."

Mu Yan looked at Zhang Chao with helplessness: "It's almost time, I should leave, so hurry up and see your child." After that, she was about to leave.

"Mu Yan--" Zhang Chao's heavy voice blocked Mu Yan's pace.

"Do you still remember Yu Huan and Wu Wei in high school?"

Mu Yan was silent for a moment, looking at him, as if waiting for the following text.

"They are married, and they are the only couple of us who come together. Last time I met them on the street, they are very happy." Zhang Chao suddenly wanted to tell Mu Yan about this, although he was not sure if Mu Yan wanted to know about it.

"Zhang Chao, happiness depends on us to strive for. Whether it is first love or current life, we must cherish it, strive for our happiness, manage our lives well, and wish you happiness." After that, he left without looking back.

Mu Yan knows that everyone knows all the principles, and there is no need to remind him too much. Perhaps these principles are also for her. She knows that she has worked very hard to strive for her own happiness. However, when she is always powerless, after all, truth is truth, and feelings are feelings. If feelings become rational, then what kind of feelings are considered?

When he returned to Qiao Hai, he and Xiao Doudou were already applying the opposite side of Xiaobai gypsum.

"Why have you been there for so long?" Qiao Hai asked casually while applying plaster.

Mu Yan was about to answer, but her nephew interrupted: "Aunt, who is the uncle who was just talking to you?"

Mu Yan was stunned, feeling guilty. Did he just see her talking to Zhang Chao?

"Oh, Xiao Doudou just saw that you hadn't come back, so she clamored to find you..." Qiao Hai quickly explained.

"That's it. I just met a high school classmate and I talked a few more words." Mu Yan felt guilty, not knowing if he had just seen her lose her composure.

In order to test how much Qiao Hai has just seen, whether he has approached, and to change the topic, he quickly said: "A couple of my high school classmates who have played very well have gotten married. From high school to college to graduation, are you very enviable?"

"What's wrong, it only means that they are very destined. If they can be together, they are very destined. If they are not together in the end, they should accept it calmly, because it just means that your fate with him is not enough in this life." Qiao Hai was still focused on applying gypsum.

But Mu Yan felt that this man had seen something just now?

Then Qiao Hai raised his head and looked at Mu Yan with a slutty look on his face: "Do you think our fate is very good?"

Mu Yan cut it and helped hand over the paint.

After working hard for a while, the Dabai plaster was finally applied. It was better to be used for adults than to play with the children. Except for Xiao Doudou who had just started, the rest were almost all painted by Qiao Hai. Xiao Doudou was more like a supervisor, sitting on a small bench next to him, eating snacks while urging him to apply. Qiao Hai looked at the baby like an adult and felt helpless.

Because the park is not far from home, three people jumped out when they came out. When they went back, the little guy forced himself to stretch out his arms and let him hug him.

Qiao Haibian coaxed him and said, "This is it, can you walk to the gate of the park and hug me?"

Then the little guy started to take two steps and started to complain that his legs hurt, and then he started to complain that his feet hurt. He really made him angry and funny.

"Why are children so cunning nowadays?" Qiao Hai said while squatting down and picking up Xiao Doudou.

"This shows that the baby is very smart nowadays. How can you describe the child as a treacherous?" Mu Yan heard Qiao Hai say that his little nephew was forced to put the words back.

Xiao Doudou lay in Qiao Hai's arms, and after a while he entered a sleep state. Although Qiao Hai did not look at him, he obviously felt that the weight on his body had increased a lot. Although the park was not far from home, it was not that close. Alas, I can only blame myself. Who said that he had proposed a bad idea to take him out to play?

Mu Yan looked at the big and small walking in front of her and suddenly felt that it would be nice if she had a baby with Qiao Hai one day, and he would still look quite warm when he hugged the child.

While thinking, I picked up my phone and took a picture of this scene...
Chapter completed!