Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The busier it is, the lonelier it gets.

Su Haitang felt that she was out of tune with the hot environment around her.

Yuan Ye took Tian Qingqing's hand and came over, smiling as he handed over the red envelope of new year's money he received.

"You're already old, keep your money and spend it yourself."

Su Haitang looked at the graceful girl in front of him and the young man with a beautiful tree facing the wind, and felt a sense of emotion as the children of our family had just grown up.

The idiom "love grows over time" indeed has its truth.

She has adopted many children over the years. Although none of them are listed in her household registration book, they all live together. Every day, they are sisters and brothers, and emotionally they are a real family.

Unknowingly, several pairs of young couples have been created. The older ones are like the couple in front of me. Their relationship is very stable. When they graduate from college, they can get married.

The younger ones, such as Qin Jiashu and Lin Qingluan, also have a love that stems from a small age. They never blush when they look at the oily honey strips every day, and they pour out the dog food from the basin and eat it as if it is free. The people are tired and crooked.

As if it was a tradition, some of the younger children also showed signs of it.

Except for a few cases of unrequited love and secret polyamory, Su Haitang would help mediate, and most of the time she would not interfere.

Asking what love is in the world, it only makes people agree in life and death.

I don’t know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.

Nung, moon and new moon.

There are so many poems describing love throughout the ages. Although she does not understand the three flavors, she will not deny the beauty of love.

Over the years, she has been deeply influenced by the people around her, and has always been surrounded by the rotten smell of love. She does not want to become a weirdo in the family, and has tried to get along with many reliable people, but she always feels that it is boring.

It seems like something is missing.

Or maybe it's just the wrong person.

Her family members teased her for being too discerning, but she just laughed it off.

With family and work in my life, it seems to be filled to the brim. Every day is extremely regular and under control, but there are no surprises or expectations.

Occasionally late at night when she couldn't sleep, she would light a lamp, pick up a love novel, and leaf through it quietly.

She had no problem reading those beautiful poems and profound emotions, but she always lacked deep feelings.

It was as if a piece of her heart had been dug out, the string of emotion was missing, and she could no longer resonate with emotion.

Her cousin, who was a soldier in Province A, was also worried about her affairs and introduced her to a certain high-ranking cadre who came to the imperial capital to study.

That man has a catchy name, Lei Zhenyu.

Taken apart, the three words are very powerful, representing parents' longing for their children, but when combined together, they always sound a bit awkward.

Thunderstorms, thunderstorms, rain showers, and the sky clears without a trace.

Is this actually an omen? This second-married son of a high-ranking official is actually just a small episode in her life. After two thunders and a burst of rain, they passed by each other and never met again?

Su Haitang twitched the corner of his mouth and once again immersed himself in the endless work.

It only took Su Haitang five years to go from county magistrate to deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. This speed of promotion is extremely rare among male cadres.

She does not deny that she has benefited from her family, but her dedication to her work is obvious to everyone.

In fact, she has become accustomed to this kind of life. She has cares but maintains a subtle distance, and has spiritual independence and peace.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems there is nothing wrong with it.