Section One.

The branches and leaves of the phoenix tree are flourishing. A thin frost fell a few days ago, causing the leaves to turn yellow. The sunlight finally managed to penetrate through, only leaving a few scattered drops in the palm of my hand. However, the light coming from the other side cast a lengthened shadow on the ground.

It's like this, when you look at him, you will only be amazed by his temperament, thus forgetting that he also has a decent appearance.

Are you eloping?Who foolishly blurted out the question, and then bit their tongue in regret.

He had a stern face, while she frowned and twisted her eyebrows as if in discomfort. The atmosphere did not feel like a wedding, but rather like going to the execution ground.

The office that was just filled with laughter and joy has suddenly become silent and lifeless.

She shook her head and said, "No need, I can do it." She was panting heavily.

The tree is very thick. She cannot even wrap her arms around the trunk by herself. There is a wooden sign hanging on the branches, issued by the gardening department. It says: French plane tree, 150 years old, a national-level rare tree. It's a bit exaggerated. Beijing has the most ancient and famous trees among domestic cities. In the old residences of the royal families and high-ranking officials, it is common to see trees that are several hundred years old, witnessing the wars and heroism of several generations. These hundred-year-old trees can only be considered ordinary.

The woman glanced at the sofa by the door with tears in her eyes.

This is a late autumn afternoon, the sunlight is shallow and distant.

Four office workers stared in astonishment at the two people entering the room... ... A pregnant woman with a bulging belly and a handsome man with five finger marks on his face, and they seemed to be not too far apart in age.

The man remained silent, calmly took out his identification from the bag he was holding, and was well-prepared, even having a photo of the two of them together.

Shao Hua, this is not like something you would do. It hasn't even been three months since Jia Xi left, and she's already more than eight months pregnant. Tell me this isn't true!The elegant woman standing between the two men couldn't believe her eyes. "From childhood to adulthood, you've always made your parents worry-free. Your father and I both said that the younger generation in the military mostly rely on the older generation's shelter and protection, but you are the only one who has worked hard to become the youngest major general in the military. We all understand that you've been feeling uneasy since Jia Xi's passing, but you would never do something absurd. Your father and I both said that the younger generation in the military mostly rely on the older generation's shelter and protection, but you are the only one who has worked hard to become the youngest major general in the military. Jia Xi's passing has been hard on you, but you would never do something like this..."

"What's up, Zhu Hang?" The autumn wind brought a low and deep call of a man. His voice was good, with a luxurious tone, but it was a bit cold and had an undeniable sense of dignity.

Being a mother at the age of twenty-three seems a bit early.

She relaxed.

If a man's aura can be so strong that it makes people overlook his handsome appearance, then the contents in his mind must be much more outstanding than his appearance.

Adjusted her breath, she looked at his left face and frowned. "Let's go inside!" she said.

Zhu Hang touched his belly and gave a apologetic smile. After all, he was a knowledgeable and courteous person, and did not transfer his anger to her, but treated her as if she were invisible.

When her mother gave birth to her, she was forty-two years old.

Oh, I forgot. He's wearing casual clothes today.

Zhu Hang slowly opened his palm, waiting for the sunlight to filter through the leaves.

The person who was beaten stood upright, motionless.

His name is Zhuo Shaohua. Jiaxi is his wife of four years. Three months ago, a minor cold took her life. The doctor said it was a myocardial infarction.

Therefore...

However--.

The story goes like this --.

Today is Thursday, with a slight weekend feeling. The air in the marriage registration office is filled with relaxed particles.

Scoundrel! The man with gray-white hair valued his words like gold. These two words alone were enough to indicate how disappointed and hateful he was at this moment.

However, today it also had the privilege of witnessing a shocking and sensational event of this century. She laughed, with three parts of playfulness, four parts of eccentricity, and three parts of helplessness.

That hand, in public occasions, every rise and fall, all attract the world's attention.

She giggled out loud. This is a game she has been playing frequently lately.

When my older sister gave birth to Ziran, she was 31 years old.

She instinctively looked up and closed her legs. For a pregnant woman about to give birth, this movement is a bit difficult.