Chapter 816

Money, like water, can carry and overturn boats.

No one has verified that the amount of money is directly proportional to the amount of happiness, but too much money will become a burden.

The master of Xia family is an example.

If they were just an ordinary couple, they might be able to see their daughter get married and their grandson get married. But now

Summer mother unconsciously red eye.

Xia yunshuang is very clear, nodded, "Mom, I know."

She just didn't want to lose her father's foundation.

Xia's real estate no longer exists, so Xia's building will always be there. In the future, with the help of my father, there will always be a place to go.

Summer mother see daughter pour also not cling to money, in the heart gratified at the same time, and add a bit of sorrow.

"Yunshuang, as soon as the Xia family falls down, none of the friends you used to associate with can be seen..."

Xia Yun double end get up the porridge of the head, slightly a Zheng, "Mom, well say this why?"

A friend in need is a friend indeed.

Those so-called friends are just some villains who are at the helm of the wind.

Xia's mother raised her hand and stopped Xia yunshuang's porridge. "Yunshuang, I just want to say that the girls you know from your uncles and uncles are married well because their parents are still alive, they have a decent family and they have a lot of dowry. It's your parents who have implicated you. If you had known that there is today, it would have been your father..."

Xia yunshuang interrupted her quickly, "Mom, you just said that happiness can't be bought by money. How can you talk about it now?"

"I just can't worry about you. When I get sick, I'll go there. I'll be able to be a companion with your father. It's just you Mom really can't let go. " Summer mother said, tears rolling out.

Who would be willing to let their children wander alone in the world with no place to return?

"Mom, don't talk nonsense!"

Xia yunshuang is a little annoyed, annoyed that Xia's mother says such words, but more annoyed that she is incompetent and can't cure her mother's disease.

Summer mother's heart is like a mirror, very calm, "Shuanger, mother doesn't say. But you are twenty or six. Should you consider your personal problems? "

"Ma How can she have the time and energy to do this now?

Summer mother but only when she is shy, also don't force her, only light mouth way, "not urgent not urgent, our pair of children will find their own like."

Xia yunshuang is stunned, like?

Yes.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are purposeful and merciless.

But I don't know her expression at the moment has been her mother's eyes, summer mother's heart is a bit more clear, then quietly changed the topic, "Shuanger, don't feed me, porridge is cold."

Xia yunshuang wakes up as if from a dream. He picks up the porridge and feeds his mother carefully. Then he serves her to sleep. He carefully closes the door of the ward and goes out.

In the early morning, there were not many people in the inpatient department. After standing at the stairway for a while, they waited for the elevator and went to the VIP ward upstairs.

Upstairs more quiet, let her can't help but put light of their own pace, to Wang Chunyan room.

Because it is a VIP ward, the design is also very humanized. In order to avoid the nurses' patrol disturbing the patients' rest, all the external walls of the ward are made of glass, so there is no need to knock on the door, and the situation inside the ward can be seen at a glance.

When she saw the scene inside, her knocking hand stopped.

Leng Yuanqing is now carefully wiping Wang Chunyan's face. The serious and attentive look on his face is something Xia yunshuang has never seen before.

Across the glass, several meters away, Xia yunshuang can still see that his movements are very gentle, just like treating a fragile crystal doll, as if a treasure.

Then he changed a towel to help her wipe every finger.

Each VIP ward is equipped with two full-time nursing workers, but he still personally, for her face and hands.

Xia yunshuang instantly thought of the pilgrims in Tibet. Leng Yuanqing's expression at the moment was his devout worship.

She is his God.

Deep regret surged into Xia yunshuang's heart.

At this moment, seeing their true feelings, she realized how immoral it was to destroy others' feelings for other purposes.

Between them, there is no room for anyone's interference - before, now more so.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, and it seemed that she didn't need to thank her at all.

So I plan to turn around and leave.

But a careless and came to change the nurse hit a positive, little nurse was hit with a exclamation.

Xia yunshuang immediately hands together, repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry."The little nurse said it was ok, so she went into Wang Chunyan's room and changed her dressing.

Leng Yuanqing hears the sound, turns his head and looks at Xia yunshuang. His eyes immediately change into an alert look, puts down the towel in his hand, and then strides out.

"What are you doing here?" His voice was full of discontent.

Is it hard for Wang Chunyan to be like this? She still refuses to give up?

Xia yunshuang knew that he had misunderstood, so he began to explain, "don't misunderstand me, I just want to say, thank you."

Leng Yuanqing glanced at her coldly, but he didn't answer. He just turned around and planned to enter the ward again.

Xia yunshuang looked at his obviously emaciated back, moved in his heart and said softly, "and I'm sorry."

But he did.

And stopped, stood at the door, and then said without looking back, "this sentence, I hope you wait for my wife to wake up and say it to her."

Life in the small town is very pleasant. Every day, Lin qinzheng wakes up naturally in the sound of birds, makes a cup of coffee for herself, and then sits on the porch, or reads a book, or basks in the sun. This is the morning. Once in a while after lunch, she would like to take a walk in the street.

After a few days of habit, the residents accepted her one after another, and from time to time someone said hello to her.

When they come back in the afternoon, there will be more children playing football after school on the lawn of the community in front of the gate. Qin Zheng will sit quietly at the gate and watch them play football until their father, who is fishing by the lake, comes to pick them up.

There are also looking at the time of falling asleep, wake up is often dark hanging, the moon and stars.

Floating life is a dream.

Everything that happened is unreal like a dream.

It's not hard to spend such a short time.

Only occasionally on the Internet to see some relatives and friends of the inquiry, and she generally did not reply - not easy to calm the heart without waves, do not be disturbed again.

The next day, when I was leaning on the porch to watch the children playing football, I was unprepared. I was hit by a ball kicked by one of the children on the shoulder, and the glass behind me was broken, and the glass residue was broken all over the floor.

Qin Zheng showed her teeth in pain and took several breaths of cold air.

Do all the football teachers in the school spare no effort now?

Just like thinking, the wrong child has automatically come forward, wringing hands in front of her, also dare not speak.

The child is about seven or eight years old, with red hair, a few small freckles on both sides of the nose, and emerald eyes flashing, full of grievances.

Qin Zheng smiles, squats down and is as tall as him. Then she asks in English, "what's your name?"

"Joseph."

"OK, little Joseph, is this football yours?" Qin Zheng took the ball on the ground and put it in his arms to give it back to him.

"No, it's George's." The child put out a little fat finger and pointed to one of the boys behind.

The boys were all silent because of the trouble.

"OK, little Joseph," Qin Zheng said with a deeper smile, "it doesn't matter, aunt doesn't hurt. Look

Qin Zheng also beat his left shoulder, said nothing.

Joseph's expression relaxed, hugged the football and bowed deeply. "I'm sorry, madam."

Then he ran away and played with a group of children.

Even in summer, the evening wind in the mountains is also mixed with a hint of cold. After a sweat, the children were blown by the cold wind, and they all went home crying.

Qin Zheng also closed the doors and windows, cooked a glass of milk, took out the blanket, and then lay on the couch next to the window of the living room and began to read.

"You think I'm poor and plain, don't I have feelings? I swear to you, if God gives me wealth and beauty, I will make you unable to leave me, just as I cannot leave you now. Although God did not, our souls are equal. "

That's what Jane Eyre said.

Qin Zheng puts the book on her chest and presses her hands on the book with her heart beating.

"Our souls are equal." She mumbled and repeated the sentence.

It wasn't until the knock that she realized that she was already in tears.

There are very few strangers in the mountains - planes only come here from Vancouver on Wednesdays and Saturdays every week to replenish some supplies.

Today is Monday.

How could anyone come?

Qin Zheng wiped away her tears and immediately became alert. She carefully recalled the process of closing the window just now. After confirming that she had not forgotten which door or window to lock, she slowly went to the porch and asked, "who?"

Li Aimin quickly opened the curtain and looked downstairs.

The golden Bugatti dragon is shining in the sun.

Before Li's mother came out, she quickly put down the curtain and picked up the bag on the table, "Mom, I'm leaving. After the meeting, I'll live in school. I'll get up early tomorrow and won't come back."She told her mother as Chen Feng told her. Her heart was shaking with fear - she lied a few times from childhood to adulthood, and the number of times she lied was more than the number of times she lied.

Li's mother rushed out of the kitchen and put her lunch box into Li Aimin's bag. "Take this with you."

Li AI min thought of what he and Chen Feng were going to do today. He was so guilty that he didn't dare to look into Li's mother's eyes. He just bowed his head and answered well.

Then I went to the porch and put on my shoes. I went downstairs and turned off my mobile phone.

To the downstairs, Chen Feng has been leaning on the door, waiting for her.

Naturally, he took her bag, folded her shoulder, and put her in the car. Finally, he did not forget to sound the long horn twice to announce that he had been here - an unprecedented high profile, which attracted the old people who were playing Tai Chi, holding grandchildren, walking dogs and cats in the community to look back and see whose immoral children were honking their horns at this time to disturb their morning exercises.