Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Aunt Qing, I'm Lu An, and I have Meng Junfeng and Luo Qijiang by my side. Well, the brothers are here to celebrate Qinqin Zhuangzhuang's birthday. Aunt Qing, please open the door." On the other end of the phone, Lu An begged open the door.

Lan Qing's hands trembled, and the phone in her hand almost dropped, and it was at this time that she realized that today's day is very special, not only Jiang Junyue's wedding day with her daughter, but also Qinqin Zhuangzhuang's birthday.

The two babies are one year old. On this day last year, she accompanied Lan Jingyi to give birth in a foreign hospital. It was also on this day last year that Zhuang Zhuang was lost. At that time, she and Lan Jingyi suffered a lot. It was painful, and it hurt my heart for a long time. Now Zhuang Zhuang is back, and the four of them are reunited, but because of the death of their husband, they can't...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but looked up to the direction of the bedroom, Jiang Junyue was still kneeling there, it probably meant that he wouldn't get up if she disagreed with him marrying Lan Jingyi.

Thinking that if it wasn't for him, she didn't even have the money to see a doctor. I'm afraid that she would not be in this world long ago.

My heart softened in an instant.

"Aunt Qing, open the door, it's so hot, I'm dying of heat." Just when Lan Qing was deep in thought, Lu An urged her again.

She just woke up, the person who came was a guest, not to mention that he came only to celebrate Qinqin Zhuangzhuang's birthday, thinking that the two children should have a good birthday, and really can't affect the happiness of the two children because of herself, she He had no choice but to say, "Let's open the door."

She hung up the phone, Li Xuefeng wanted to open the door when she heard her words, but she said: "I will open it myself."

"Oh." Li Xuefeng stopped where she was, but Lan Qing got up and walked towards the bedroom instead of the door. When she arrived, she stopped in front of the door, "You two get up."

Lan Jingyi's eyes lit up suddenly, "Mom, did you agree?"

"You have to ask your father if he agrees or not."

Lan Jingyi's face darkened.

Jiang Junyue's handsome face raised slightly, and after kneeling for a while, he was completely devoid of emotion. He shook Lan Jingyi's little hand, and then calmly said to Lan Qing: "Mom, tell me where my father is buried. , I will take Jing Yi and the children to ask him."

"Get up first." Lan Qing frowned.

"I won't get up if you don't agree." Jiang Junyue still knelt there steadily.

"You brothers are here, why are you kneeling like this?" Lan Qing was annoyed, and gave him the steps, but he refused.

"It is said that a man has gold under his knees, but Jing Yi and I have already held a wedding. Jing Yi's parents are my parents. I, Jiang Junyue, kneel to my father and mother, so I don't lose my identity, I don't lose face, it's very decent." Finished calmly , he was still kneeling there, his straight back revealing a sense of pride, this was the first time Lan Qing saw such a stubborn Jiang Junyue, but it also moved her, only for him to say that Jing Yi's parents are his parents .

Think back to the words that Lan Jingyi once persuaded her, all of them are true.

Once, he really wanted to get a certificate with his daughter, but he gave up because of this incident.

Later, when the daughter found out about it, she also broke up with him, and she was still complaining about her daughter.

However, after two people have experienced everything together, the opinions of the two people at this moment are surprisingly consistent.

It is said that you will not know until you lose. They really lost each other for a period of time, and it was also during that period that they understood what true love is.

Once in love, she can't let go, just like she can't let go of Mu Jinshan.

After closing her eyes, Lan Qing's eyes became moist, and the doorbell behind her rang again, accompanied by the phone ringing on the coffee table, one after another, as if urging her soul.

"Grandma... grandma... rang... rang..." The two children babbled, hugging her legs, shaking her body, and the sound finally woke her up.

The two grandchildren, together with her daughter and son-in-law, could never outweigh the pain He Zhiling brought to her. She really became more and more confused as she got older.

But where is the husband...

Confused and tangled, she finally said: "Get up, let me tell you where Jinshan is buried. Are you really going?"

"Well, Qinqin Zhuangzhuang went to sleep after his birthday and set off."

"In such a hurry?" Lan Qing was puzzled, not understanding why Jiang Junyue was in such a hurry to see her husband.

"He is Jing Yi's father, that is, my Jiang Junyue's father. If you don't meet him first, do you think Jing Yi will be with me at ease? I don't want her to feel awkward when she is with me because of her father. I think Dad must be very happy that we went to see him together, what he wants is the happiness of his daughter."

Lan Jingyi suddenly turned her head and fixed her eyes on Jiang Junyue. It turned out that although she didn't show it, he always knew that she was uncomfortable because of her father's matter. Dad died at the hands of his mother. Can you not be awkward, but with what he said at this moment, all her grievances and awkwardness in the past are not worth mentioning.

He was still kneeling beside him, but he looked so tall at this moment, even taller than when he stood upright.

For a woman, nothing is more important than for a man to understand himself.

Lan Qing's eyes were wet again, but she couldn't take her eyes off the two people in front of her. She reached out her hand gently, and slowly took out a note from the pocket of her trousers, and handed it to Jiang Junyue. "Here, that's it. If you can get Jinshan to agree, then I will agree too."

"Mom..." Lan Qing's words sounded like she was making a concession, but since her father had already left, how could she express his feelings? If her mother was like this, she was embarrassing Jiang Junyue in a disguised form.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door behind him. The three men outside the door are now using the doorbell, the phone, and knocking on the door. They are all used to remind the people in the house to open the door quickly. They can't wait. coming in.

"Father, door... door..." The two little men also urged, wondering who was there outside the door looking for a car, as if they were more naughty than the two of them.

Jiang Junyue reached out to take the note, looked down, and said softly: "Thank you, Mom." After finishing speaking, he pulled Lan Jingyi to stand up together, "Oh..." Xu had been kneeling for a long time Lan Jingyi only felt that her legs were numb, painful and itchy as if she had been electrified, she dared not move anymore.

"Go and sit on the sofa, don't move around." When he was anxious to move, Jiang Junyue lifted him up, and he walked steadily, and carried her to the sofa in a blink of an eye.

Both hands hooked his neck subconsciously, and his eyes were fixed on his wound, "Does it hurt?"

"No problem." He said lightly.

"Qingqing, it seems to be bleeding again, is the wound open?"

"It's okay, I'll open the door." He let go of her hand and went to open the door.

"Let me come." Hearing that Lan Jingyi said that his wound was open, Lan Qing immediately stepped forward to open the door. In fact, if Jinshan's matter had nothing to do with his mother, the more she looked at this son-in-law, the more pleasing she was. , she has always liked Jiang Junyue.

The door opened with a "squeak".

In the living room, the three generations of people, big and small, young and old, were instantly attracted.

So happy.

Three bloated human figures entered slowly, with Santa Claus all over his body in red at the front, and a wombat and cartoon cat in red at the back.

Qinqin and Zhuangzhuang are the most excited, they are bold, they can't speak but they can show, and they rushed over with four short legs, and when they arrived, 'Santa Claus' squatted down very cooperatively, the two little ones The man stretched out his little hand to touch this and that, and after a while, he found the wombat and the cartoon cat behind him, and his eyes were diverted in an instant, and he turned around these three people, very happy.

Seeing the constant interaction between the three big men and the two little ones, Jiang Junyue, who had been sitting on the sofa, said in a low voice, "How long will it take for the three big men to get bored? Qinqin, come here, dad hugs you."

Qinqin's eyes were still on Luo Qijiang, but when she heard him call, she immediately ran towards him, "Hug..."

With Jiang Junyue's arm, the villain climbed up along his legs, and then sat firmly on his lap, his eyes fell on his collarbone wrapped in gauze, his little hand was about to fall down curiously , Lan Jingyi grabbed her hand, "Qin Qin, don't touch there, or Dad will hurt."

As soon as he heard that it would hurt, the little thing immediately lowered his face, opened his small mouth, and blew, blowing and blowing, while blowing, he said: "It doesn't hurt..."

Lan Jingyi laughed immediately, and Jiang Junyue lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead, "Qinqin is so good, dad doesn't hurt anymore."

Lan Qing looked over, and sure enough, there was faint blood on the gauze, she was a little sad, after all, she stabbed the wound, but she couldn't care about Jiang Junyue in front of so many people, fortunately, Lan Qing Jing Yi couldn't help it anymore, "Qingqing, don't keep saying that it's all right, I'll change your medicine and you'll be fine in a while." She knew that she had brought medicine and gauze when she left the hospital.

"No, we'll talk about it later."

"Qingqing..." Lan Jingyi refused.

"If I say I don't need it, I don't need it. I'll talk about it later." Jiang Junyue brushed Lan Jingyi's hand away as he was a big man, so coquettish.

"Dangdangdangdang..." Lu An hummed the tune of the symphony of fate, and reached out to take out Santa's sleeve. Suddenly, there was a small golden object in his hand.

"Zhuang Zhuang, happy birthday, this is for you." It was an exquisite yacht, so beautiful that people couldn't put it down. Xiao Zhuang Zhuang grabbed it and looked left and right, so that nothing else could catch his eyes. Now, Lu An ignored him, and reached out to touch the other sleeve, "Dangdangdangdang..." He hummed the tune of the Symphony of Destiny again, and there was another small thing in his hand, "Qinqin, this one is for you ,Happy birthday."

Qinqin immediately slid down from Jiang Junyue's lap, her big eyes looked at the Snow White in Lu An's hand, it was so beautiful, she just looked at it, and didn't reach out to take it. Grabbed it and stuffed it into Qinqin's arms, "Hurry up, don't look at this is wearing clothes, it's gold-plated inside, little thing, your godfather Lu really took great pains to get these two gifts this time here."