After washing, Qin Yiyue changed into an ankle length skirt and jumped downstairs.

He Qiao was standing in front of the wide French window on the phone. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and smiled at Qin Yiyue.

The bright sunshine poured on his shoulder and gave him a layer of golden light. Even his smile was more dazzling than usual.

Qin Yiyue also returned a bright smile and trotted up.

He Qiaoyan grabbed her waist and hung up the phone with a smile.

"Did I bother you to call?"

"No, I called my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I arrived too late last night and the domestic time is not suitable. Let's talk to them today."

"Uh huh. Then I'll call my parents-in-law and report peace."

"I did."

Qin Yiyue nodded, "then I'll go upstairs and call Xiaobao to get up."

He nodded at the banquet and asked the servant to prepare the dishes for him.

Qin Yiyue went upstairs and entered Xiaobao's children's room. The little guy slept on all sides, kicking his little ass and sleeping soundly.

Qin Yiyue found the clothes and shoes for the little guy today, and then told the little guy to get up.

The little guy sat up with his eyes closed before he could adjust his jet lag. Then he rushed to Qin Yiyue vaguely and rubbed it like a dog for several times to get a little spirit.

Qin Yiyue patted his little back, "do you remember?"

Xiao Bao gave a little hum, rubbed his eyes, put on his little shoes and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When they went downstairs, the Filipino maid just put all the food on the table.

The congratulatory banquet opened the chairs for the big and the small and let them sit in.

Qin Yiyue looked at the dishes on the table, "what day is today?"

"Celebrate our first wedding anniversary."

"Didn't we get married before New Year's day? It's already over."

"You were still in the hospital at that time, and it was boring to celebrate."

Qin Yiyue smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Thank you, husband and son. In order to show my joy, I'm going to cook tonight. Don't stop me."

"Mommy, do you want to make a cake?"

"Do you want to eat?"

"You haven't made a cake for a long time."

"Then I'll make a mirror cake. I've studied it for some time before, but it's not practical."

Xiaobao nodded excitedly and looked at Qin Yiyue with bright eyes.

He Qiaoyan looked at their interaction with a smile, "if I'm not satisfied, I'll ask for other gifts."

He looked at Qin Yiyue with meaning.

Xiaobao's little face flashed and he felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by these two immoral adults.

After the three had a big breakfast, they walked slowly on the soft beach to eat.

Yesterday I was still wrapped in thick clothes in winter in Qincheng. In the twinkling of an eye, I could walk on the beach in my summer skirt.

As she walked, she couldn't help running forward and shouted, "Congratulations, Congratulations, I love you! I love you very much!"

He Qiaoyan looked at the bright and dazzling figure on the silver beach, while Xiao Bao ran towards Qin Yiyue with short legs.

When Qin Yiyue saw him running, he turned and ran forward.

One big and one small were laughing on the beach, and the laughter spread far away.

**

Qin Yiyue stayed on the island and Switzerland for the new year with the congratulatory banquet and Xiaobao. Qin Yiyue also tried many tourism projects and sports that he had no chance to try before.

Such as air gliding, bungee jumping, skiing, learning tango, mixing wine, etc. I wanted to contact before, but there was no suitable person to take her to do sports.

The congratulatory banquet will not pour cold water on her when she wants to try, but directly take her to try and fly with her.

Also because of these attempts, Qin Yiyue's thinking has been broadened a lot.

After trying these, she found that her ideas and vision were no longer limited.

During this time, she was planning for her future career, and her idea remained in the field of becoming a doctor.

Now there is no such restriction. She can deal with any possibility relatively calmly.

From the university to now, she has been dealing with medical treatment. She has made a lot of efforts and efforts, and paid all her energy, time, patience and excellent quality for this career. She thinks she is a competent doctor.

Assuming that she can live to the age of 80, the proportion of these seven or eight years in her whole life is only one tenth. She can choose to continue or change another track to engage in other industries.

They returned to Qincheng by private plane, and the plane still stopped on the apron of suburban villas.

The driver has also been waiting at the villa.

The three of them got on the bus without stopping.

When the car passed the high-speed entrance of Qincheng airport, I saw many ambulances driving towards the airport and stopped not far away.

From their perspective, they could vaguely see two cars overturning on the ground.

When Qin Yiyue saw that the ambulance of Yade hospital also appeared, he said, "I want to go and have a look."

"Let's go."

The driver immediately changed lanes and drove towards the scene of the accident.

He Qiaoyan looked at the chaotic crowd and suddenly found a familiar face.

Lanfei sat blankly beside a corpse wrapped in white cloth with a child in her arms.

The white cloth has been dyed red with a lot of blood.

The medical staff and injured people formed a busy and complicated background behind her, but they couldn't disturb her at all.

Qin Yiyue noticed the difference of He Qiao banquet and looked at it along his line of sight.

She also had an impression of Lanfei, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

He Qiaoyan walked over and patted Lanfei on the shoulder.

LAN Fei turned her head mechanically after a while. When she saw that it was a congratulatory banquet, she burst into tears, but there was no sound.

He Qiaoyan whispered, "I'll take you back."

**

funeral home.

Qin Yiyue sat outside with Lanfei's child in her arms and looked at Zhang Ping with the makeup artist and Lanfei from time to time.

She once wondered how a beautiful woman like LAN Fei with a unique temperament could be with a man like Zhang Ping who looks ordinary and doesn't have much money. Now it seems that it's really because of love.

Lanfei's appearance is definitely not a fraud.

After a while, Wen Gu came over quickly and walked straight inside as if he didn't see Qin Yiyue.

The makeup artist just finished making up, packed up his tools and left.

Wen Gu looked at LAN Fei and the dead man lying in bed.

I don't know why he was vaguely happy in addition to his heartache.

When the man dies, Lanfei may come back to him.

But he must not say such words at this time.

After standing behind LAN Fei for a long time, Wen Gu whispered, "Xiao Fei, don't be sad."

LAN Fei seemed not to hear. She held Zhang Ping's hand and gently rubbed it, as if Zhang Ping was still alive.

With jealousy in his heart, Wen Gu sat where the makeup artist had just sat and planned to accompany LAN Fei.

Unexpectedly, Lanfei spoke.

"Wengu, go back. I don't have what you want. Don't waste your time on me."

"What do you mean to waste time on you? The wave is not wasted on me. You can't evaluate it."