A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

Time always passes quickly in happy moments, and the two children turned out to be more handsome and beautiful.

After growing up, their appearance combines the advantages of their parents to grow, giving them their own unique appearance.

At the age of 15, he has to learn from his parents to take over the family's business and influence.

Wen Zheyun liked listening to music and wanted to engage in music. When he was ten years old, he came up with the idea of ​​studying abroad. However, if he left, he would not be able to see his parents for many years.

He suppressed this idea when he was still young. He had already learned a lot of business management methods and abilities. Mr. Wen Yan said that he should go abroad for two years, and when he came back when he was 20, he would officially take over the Wen family.

He thought about it and agreed. He and his sister each shouldered half the burden, but his parents were willing to respect his opinion. The teenager always wanted to go outside, unlike when he was a child, he felt sad even if he went to school for the whole day and felt uncomfortable not being able to see his parents. .

But her sister was unwilling to cross the ocean and leave here. At this time, Wen Zhexi had already relied on her mother's power to get around like a fish in water and show off her reputation.

Lin Muqing just wanted them to live happily and have the ability to enrich their lives. Regarding going abroad, he gave him encouragement and money. Wen Yansheng gave him some practical advice based on his experience.

Wen Zhexi had many hobbies. She also liked music and painting. In her free time, she would ask foreigners to come and teach her. Lin Muqing saw that she really liked it and taught her how to play the piano himself.

After Wen Zhexi heard her playing the piano, he was extremely surprised and hugged her coquettishly: "My mother is so amazing, she can do everything."

"Mom didn't know anything before, and she couldn't distinguish sounds like you, but later she learned it and became good at it." Lin Muqing thought of some long-standing memories, not sad, but still showed a gentle smile.

"Then mommy, please teach me later. I'm so happy, so happy~Dad must have never heard of it either."

"What haven't you heard of?" More than ten years later, Wen Yansheng had a trace of crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, but other than that, he was still handsome and tall as he walked in from the garden.

"Mom just played the piano."

"Madam, how much do I still don't know?" Wen Yansheng looked at her and said with a smile.

"No way, just played it a little bit."

"Oh, I'd better leave first." Wen Zhexi envied his parents' continued love and affection.

"Why are we leaving? It's time for lunch." Wen Yansheng took his wife's hand and walked to the dining room.

The three of them discussed going to see Wen Zheyun who was far away abroad in the New Year.

A family of four living happily and warmly.

When Wen Zheyun left Haiping for two years, learned the music he liked, and came back again, the young man hid his sharp edge and gained an elegant temperament, but when he took over the Wen family, the sharpness he had cultivated in his childhood shocked everyone.

It wasn't until they were both able to stand alone that the couple gradually let go.

When Wen Yansheng was 90 years old, she was also 80 years old.

When Wen Yansheng was lying on the hospital bed with his head full of white hair, he seemed to know that his end was approaching. After talking to the children, they were the only two left in the ward.

Lin Muqing's eyes were already filled with tears, and she became an elegant and gentle little old lady.

Wen Yansheng held her hand, still very powerful, with a tight force, for fear that if he let go the next second, he would no longer have the strength to hold her hand.

"Qing'er, I can't let you go. I can't let you go. What should I do?"

The voice that used to be so powerful in the past was a little slow now, telling her heartfelt reluctance word by word, and the love for her in those eyes was still clearly visible.

The love and pain in Lin Muqing's eyes mixed together and turned into tears. She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from crying. After a while, she said:

"Commander, I have called you Commander all my life. You will always be a brave and handsome commander in my heart. I can't bear to part with you..."

But she also has to be willing to let go, because she cannot use systemic drugs to interfere with her life, so she can only abide by the laws of the world every time, and she can only leave when she needs to.

"If you don't cry, the commander will feel sorry for you."

One sentence made her burst into tears and her lips pursed tightly.

Wen Yansheng wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't lift his arm. He really wanted to hug her like before, but now he couldn't stand upright because he was sucking oxygen. He began to suffer from hypoxia due to organ failure, and then You may be out of breath in the next second.

He still had a lot to say. The world was so big, and there were still many places he had not been to with her.

Wen Yansheng's voice was gentle and weak, and he slowly expressed his last regrets.

"My life is wonderful. The first half of my life was wonderful because of the ups and downs, and the second half of my life was wonderful because of Qing'er..."

"If I'm no longer here, Qing'er will be fine. Times are beginning to change..."

"But I didn't have the chance to see it with my own eyes. Can you take a look for me?"

Lin Muqing listened to him speak slowly, his hand tightened to hold her, and every time she couldn't help but loosen it and hold her tightly again, she pressed her face against the back of his hand, crying silently.

When he said this, he was just afraid that she would follow him. To this question, Lin Muqing did not answer directly. Her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and her breath became the word "um". She hurriedly took a water glass and put it in The straw was used to moisten his throat.

"I have been here for you all my life. Now that you are gone... I should also be..."

"Promise me, promise me..." He repeated these three words.