Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

This earring is not hers, and it can't be Tian Wei's either, so it can only be Deng Fei's that dropped it, right?

"Leave it here. I'll call her and ask. Go ahead and do your work, Xiaotian."

"Okay, ma'am."

Tian Wei put the earring on the table and went out to continue cleaning. After she left, Chu Yuran took out his cell phone and called Deng Fei.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered..."

Hearing that no one answered, Chu Yuran put the phone aside. Deng Fei deliberately didn't answer the call just now. After waiting for the ringing to stop, she still opened the photo and enlarged it in various ways. After looking at it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Chu Yuran picked up the earring again and after looking at it, she was surprised to find that it was very expensive.

At this moment, the door of the studio was pushed open. Seeing Lu Tingyun walking in, Chu Yuran asked, "Are you done with your work?"

"Ah."

"Come here, Tingyun, let me show you something." Chu Yuran quickly pulled Lu Tingyun over and showed him Deng Fei's earring.

"Did you just buy it?"

"It's not mine. It's very likely that Teacher Deng dropped it at our house during her home visit."

"and then?"

"These earrings are not cheap. Teacher Deng usually dresses very tastefully. Do you think she is a rich and beautiful woman?"

"Is this what you want to discuss with me?" Lu Tingyun was helpless when he heard this, "So gossipy?"

"Gossip is the essence of human beings. Life without gossip is like a dry well, boring." Chu Yuran began to fantasize when he said this. "Teacher Deng is young and beautiful. If she is also a white, rich and beautiful woman, that would be amazing. Isn't that the goal pursued by thousands of men?"

"Well, then what?"

"You're still huh? You actually agree with what I just said?"

"..." Lu Tingyun was suddenly confused, and gave a helpless smile, "Didn't you say that yourself, my wife? Should I object?"

Chu Yuran was suddenly speechless. From his man's perspective, it seemed that he could not understand her sensitive points as a woman.

"Ah..." Chu Yuran took a long breath, and then sighed, "I am also a fair, rich and beautiful girl. When I just graduated, my face was full of collagen and I was extremely beautiful. Now I am a little older, and my figure is a little out of shape because of pregnancy..."

Hearing this, Lu Tingyun understood what she meant and said, "I think I understand. My wife is seeing her and feels that she has a little bit of age and appearance crisis?"

"Not really, I just feel a little emotional. I really like the skirt she wore today. It has a slim waist. It's a pity that I can't wear beautiful skirts now that I have a big butt and a round waist."

After hearing this, Lu Tingyun said very seriously: "Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they are human, they will grow old. People will show different charms at different ages, so there is no need to worry at all.

Because there is no use in being anxious. The more anxious you are, the more traces of time will be left on you. So you must face these changes calmly and learn to reconcile with your age and appearance.

Just like you said, when you just graduated, your face was full of collagen, and you were not only beautiful but also cute. I was very lucky to witness that moment of yours. You gave me the best years of your life.

So when you have an idea of ​​what you looked like back then, and then you look at the girls who are the same age as you then, it feels like there is no comparison at all. Comparing you who are 30 now with them who are 20 now, the comparison itself is not equal.

You had their youth, and you are much prettier and cuter than them. Now you have more intellect, motherhood and sensibility given by experience. How can they compare to you?

All they have is youth, and youth is the most worthless asset because no one can keep it. Things gained by relying on youth will disappear after a few years, so why envy them? "

After Lu Tingyun finished speaking, Chu Yuran pondered for a long time, then nodded: "It seems to make sense, but isn't there a truth? That is, men like young girls until they die."

“That’s not a man, that’s just some immature men who can’t discover the charm of women at every age, from young to old, and can’t discover their own mental changes.

What they love is not a certain person, nor do they enjoy a certain relationship. What they like is an age symbol and the stimulation that age symbol brings them. There is no spiritual collision, no commonality of thoughts, it is just a pure sense of stimulation.

But people always have to grow up, and the ruthless passage of time will always make them mature. After spending a lifetime treating women like clothes, they will find in the end that they cannot keep any of them. Even after having dated so many women, no woman has ever truly loved them. Isn't this sad?

The excitement they pursue is nothing more than a sense of novelty, and they cannot find novelty in the same woman. That is their problem, because as they grow older, people's personalities change every day.

She was young and innocent as a girl, intellectual and elegant after becoming a mother, and graceful and charming when she is old. If you explore her carefully, you can get to know a different her every day. How can there not be a sense of novelty?

I found such a person, someone who loves me as much as I love her. While she witnesses me growing older little by little, I can also witness her growth.

Then I will be attracted to her again and again at different ages, every day will be fresh, and then I will hold her hand and grow old with her, isn’t it better? "

After hearing what Lu Tingyun said, Chu Yuran was speechless for a moment, then smiled sweetly, leaned into his arms, and said: "What a poisonous chicken soup for the soul, but I drank it, and I believed it..."

"Okay, I'm relieved that you are willing to believe in your husband." Lu Tingyun said.

Chu Yuran pouted and said, "I don't want to listen to your toxic chicken soup anymore. I have to go take a shower. I'm only halfway through my painting. You have to finish it for me."

Lu Tingyun looked at the drawing board. In front of the drawing board was a pot of flowers. She was copying a pot of flowers and had indeed spent half of it.

"Okay, I'll finish drawing for you. Go take a shower. You must wear non-slip slippers when entering the bathroom. Walk slowly."

"Yes, I understand."

After hearing this, Lu Tingyun couldn't help but smile. He watched her go out, then came to his senses, picked up the paintbrush and started painting. However, after he had just started a few strokes, Chu Yuran's cell phone rang.

He quickly put down his paintbrush, and then took out a tissue to wipe his hands. He just picked up Chu Yuran's phone and saw that it was Deng Fei calling. Just as he was about to answer the call, the ringing stopped, and then a few seconds later his phone rang...