Everyone is very united. Although there are some minor frictions occasionally, it does not matter.
The Zhao family is now in Beijing and is almost on the same level as the Su family.
Zhao Jingyi lived in Zhaojiacun until her children were grown up.
I just left and went to Beijing to study with them for a few years.
Then he returned to Zhaojiacun and lived his own two-person world with Ji Mingxuan.
Siblings Zhao Yanxin and Ji Yanhao did not get married until they were in their twenties and nearly thirty.
After giving birth to a child, there is no need for Zhao Jing to worry about her.
The siblings have known since childhood how important their mother is to their father.
So Zhao Jing hardly had to worry about it.
Ji Mingxuan paid for a nanny to take care of her.
His son and daughter-in-law were not too busy at work. At that time, Ji Mingxuan even sacrificed a few years to take over the company in order to make it easier for them to take care of their children.
When his grandchildren and nephews grew up, Ji Mingxuan once again became the hands-off shopkeeper, leaving the work to his two children.
Go home and be with your wife.
A few years later, several elders and brothers of the Zhao family left one after another.
Zhao Jingyi is getting older and older.
As for the male and female protagonists, they are already living happily together according to the original plot.
Sometimes I come back to see them.
But as I get older, I come less frequently.
The elders have almost all passed away over the years.
When Ji Mingxuan was ninety years old, he left. Before leaving, he grabbed Zhao Jingyi's hand and said.
"Daughter-in-law, if I can in my next life, I would like to be husband and wife with you and take care of you for the rest of my life."
"Actually, I have always known that you have a secret, but I just didn't ask you."
Zhao Jing knew early on that Ji Mingxuan was suspicious, but he didn't ask, so he didn't say anything either.
"I know, I know everything."
Ji Mingxuan smiled. Even though he was old now, in Zhao Jing's eyes, he was still the same handsome man.
Ji Mingxuan looked at Zhao Jingyi with his old eyes, full of reluctance, but there seemed to be no way out. The one he was most worried about was Zhao Jingyi.
"I'm gone, you have to take good care of yourself."
Zhao Jing shed tears and nodded in agreement: "Okay."
Ji Mingxuan raised his trembling hands to wipe away the tears on her face for the last time. "Don't cry, I will feel bad."
Zhao Jing looked at his extended hand, raised her hand to grab it, and brought her face towards it.
Ji Mingxuan gently wiped the tears from her eyes and face.
There was tenderness and satisfaction on his face.
Halfway through wiping, his hand slipped from Zhao Jingyi's face and hit it on the quilt.
Zhao Jingyi stared blankly at Ji Mingxuan's closed eyes.
Tears fell from his eyes.
Others in the room cried quietly.
Zhao Yanxin walked forward worriedly and hugged Zhao Jingyi from behind: "Mom."
Zhao Jingyi didn't react at all, and just kept looking at Ji Mingxuan, who had lost his breath.
I don't know how long it took.
As soon as Zhao Jing wiped away her tears, Ji Mingxuan didn't like her crying, he would feel bad if she cried, and said, "Go and inform others."
Zhao Yanxin said: "Yan Hao has gone."
Zhao Jing nodded.
"See your dad again, one last time."
Zhao Yanxin shed tears and nodded: "Okay."
Zhao Jing watched helplessly as Ji Mingxuan was covered with a white cloth and pushed away.
She tried hard to control her tears, trying not to cry, but no matter how she tried to control them, the tears wouldn't obey and burst out from her eyes.
From that day on, she did the same as usual during the day, and lay alone on the bed at night, with Ji Mingxuan's favorite clothes on the other side of the pillow.