158 Finale: "Be good, go have fun." Yifeng touched Nannan's little head and watched her run away.
Xiaobu leaned on the railing and looked up at the big windmill next to the western-style building. As long as there was wind and air flow, the windmill would never stop swinging.
Yifeng stood next to Xiao Bu, looking at the slight smile on her face, he felt relieved and disappointed at the same time. He was reassured that everyone was fine after all, but what was disappointing was that Xiao Bu looked fine on the surface, but in his heart
The scar was just like her chest, leaving scars forever. She seemed to be indifferent to everything, and he couldn't see the innocence and happiness behind her eyebrows.
Xiaobu said, "Life is really wonderful. Everything you see can be fake, and everything you think can also be fake."
Yifeng took the opportunity to say, "But it is true that when people live, there is hope and the possibility of change. What happened cannot be reversed, but we can control the future, just like tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Xiao Bu turned to look at him, "What can happen tomorrow?"
Yifeng smiled and said, "A lot will happen tomorrow. Nannan An'an needs to eat and have a physical examination...and I know they must be very healthy."
Xiaobu nodded, "Yes, they will grow up healthy..."
"Well," Yifeng suppressed his cheerful smile and said with a slight heaviness, "Tomorrow Fang Yongwei's wife in Thailand will go back. Half a hundred women suddenly lost their husbands, and she will live with painful memories for the rest of her life..."
Xiaobu said nothing, turned around and looked into the distance. She slowly leaned her head on Yang Yifeng's shoulder. Yifeng hugged her. Xiaobu said, "I know you tried your best, don't worry about me, I'm fine."
...You are right. Life is only a few decades long. God must have his intention in letting you live in this world. Whether I am Fang Yongwei's daughter or Chu Dayuan's daughter, I am you.
My wife, Nannan’s mother, I am not alone.”
Yifeng hugged her tightly, and Xiaobu continued, "Give me some time. I won't dwell on the past anymore. There is nothing to worry about now that everyone is gone."
Yifeng lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, "Xiao Bu, you have really grown up. I owe you a lot."
"No, you owe me nothing. If it weren't for you, my life wouldn't be so wonderful."
At this time, in the courtyard downstairs, Yipin and Match prepared snacks, waving and shouting, "Brother, Xiaobu, come down and eat, the eldest sister made it herself."
Yifeng and Xiaobu looked at each other and smiled, "Okay, let's go down now."
In the courtyard, Nan Nan and An An were chasing each other and playing around. The two clever little girls kept spinning around Yang Quanxin's wheelchair, which made Yang Quanxin faint. Where there are children, there is always a lack of laughter.
At this time, a little butterfly flew into the courtyard. An An pointed at the butterfly and shouted, "Xiaodie, Xiaodie... My name is Xiaodie, I am Xiaodie."
Xiaodie? Yang Yining perked up. When Fang Yongwei told her the whereabouts of his daughter, he directly called her Xiaodie. At first, Yang Yining thought Fang Yongwei was just talking about some kind of code name. Could it be?... She immediately squatted down and grabbed her.
An An's little hand asked, "An An, how can you be Xiaodie?"
An An couldn't explain it either. She pouted and said, "My parents call me Xiaodie..."
Yang Yining subconsciously determined something, picked up An An, and pulled Liu Kaiye while saying, "You guys eat first, let's go to the hospital."
Everyone suddenly realized, yes, why didn't they think of this? There must be a reason why An An is so sensitive to black butterflies. One maple cloth and one matchstick got into the car one after another, and followed Yang Yining.
At the entrance of the hospital and laboratory, everyone was anxiously waiting for the results of the paternity test. Yang Yining kept holding An An, and she looked at the time anxiously, nervous and excited.
After a while, the doctor opened the door and came out, and everyone immediately gathered around, "Doctor, how about the DNA comparison report?"
He took off his mask and smiled slightly, "Congratulations, she is indeed your biological flesh and blood."
Yang Yining cried with joy and burst into tears while holding An An. It turned out that all this had been arranged long ago. God's ingenious idea is really admirable.
"My child, my child... I am your mother... Come on, call your parents."
An An was confused, "How did my aunt become my mother? How did my uncle become my father? How many fathers do I have?!"
Yang Yibin pinched her delicate little face and said, "The three of us are your father." He winked at Liu Kaiye in a funny way, "I am the first father, haha."
Liu Kaiye patted Yang Yining, who was crying with joy. He couldn't adapt to such a change for a while, so he just said, "It turns out that she is here, and we are still looking everywhere. It's really hard work that pays off."
"Call mom, An An, I am your mom." Yang Yining said impatiently, "Mom will never leave you again."
"Mom..." An An shouted. Perhaps in her young heart, the concept of mother was still very vague. In fact, although she was taken away by Fang Yongwei, Fang Yongwei did not abuse her, but raised her as his own daughter. In
In An An's mind, there has always been a woman who plays the role of mother to love her.
"Hey!" Yang Yining laughed and cried at the same time, crying even more.
——A cool breeze blew gently, carrying with it the fragrance of green grass. On the flat grass in front of the foreign-style building, a unique wedding party was being held.
Relatives and friends all arrived, melodious music played, Yifeng held Xiao Bu, and Liu Kaiye held Yang Yining, walking slowly from the other end of the red carpet. Friends and relatives on both sides of the red carpet cheered and clapped.
Xiao Bu finally put on the wedding dress of her dreams. She has longed to be the most beautiful bride since she was very young, and today she finally got her wish.
Her daughter is her flower girl. Although the wedding is a bit late, it is good to have her daughter participate. On her chest is the butterfly necklace Fang Yongwei gave her. In her heart, there is only one father, and the relationship between father and daughter is not just about blood.
Connection, the most important thing is the inheritance of feelings.
The butterflies are so lifelike, especially the large diamond inlaid in the middle of the butterfly, which amazes everyone who sees it.
The pastor announced, "Okay, now the groom can kiss the bride."
Yifeng excitedly lifted Xiaobu's veil, lowered his head and kissed her red lips. The applause was like thunder, and happiness was being passed on continuously.
The matchmaker below clapped his hands and nudged Yang Yibin beside him with his elbow, deliberately teasing him, "Humph, do you want the groom standing there to be you?"
Yibin smiled and said, "Yes, but the bride I saw...is you."
Match shyly turned his head away, then clapped his hands harder and shouted, "Kiss me again, kiss me again..."
Saying that, Yifeng took advantage of her not paying attention, quickly held her cheeks, and kissed her on the lips. Match was stunned on the spot, she blinked dullly, and her face turned red.
Yipin, "Do you want another kiss?"
Match covered his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, "Kiss you big-headed devil."
Next to them, Nan Nan and An An ran over and shouted to the two girls, "Kiss one, kiss one, we didn't see it."
Yibin hugged the match, with a happy smile on his face.