"Then your brother is doing the right thing."
An Huan is cheerful and open-minded. It's true that since they are not her own relatives, she doesn't feel the pain so deeply. She also has the leisure to think about the problem from An Tiantian's perspective, which makes it easier for her to speak from her perspective.
If her daughter was controlled by a man like that, she would do everything she could to break them up.
"I just hope that after Tiantian knows that it was his father who was behind all this, he will stop hating his father."
"Even if there is hatred, it's only temporary. We are father and daughter, so there's no such thing as overnight hatred."
"Too."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I want to ask you a question." Xiao Zheng suddenly turned over and pressed over An Hua, hanging above her.
"What's the problem?"
"When your brother came that day, you said something, do you remember?"
An Hua thought about it and shook her head, "I said a lot that day. Which sentence are you referring to?"
Xiao Zheng just looked at An Hua quietly.
An Hua was frightened by his gaze, "What are you doing? It's so sudden, it's so scary."
"You tell me." Xiao Zheng said slowly, "The passionate love between men and women only lasts for two or three years."
Xiao Zheng has been thinking about this sentence over the past two days, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels something is wrong.
It doesn't matter how she came to this conclusion. What matters is, is this conclusion correct? Did she only love him for two or three years? For all these years, he was living a passionate life alone? ?
Xiao Zheng stared at his wife under him with an unyielding look, demanding an explanation from her.
"Why only two or three years? What has happened between you and me in these years?"
An Huan finally understood what he was fussing about. She laughed dryly and thought, their passionate relationship had only lasted for two or three years, but they felt like an old married couple from the beginning.
But she knew that the truth could not be told.
Then just coax her.
"I was talking about them!" An Hua said sincerely, "There are passionate and long-lasting loves in this world, but we are neither of them. We are like the surging Yellow River, flowing eastward without stopping!"
Xiao Zheng refuted seriously, "It's not the Yellow River. The Yellow River has a dry season. I don't have that. Do you have that?"
An Hua sighed, "What do you think it is? I can't think of any way to describe it."
"Look at you, you're still impatient with me! Don't you think you've become less and less patient with me recently?"
“.......”
"What's that look? Am I wrong?"
“Yes, yes, yes.”
"I thought of a good description. I think we should be like an endless sea, with plenty of water and big waves from time to time. What do you think?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"Perfunctory! I need to give you a little storm, waves hitting waves."
It's a pity that Comrade Tiezhu is old after all, and can't stir up any huge waves. However, the gentle waves are also very annoying.
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