"I hope, I don't want them to be sad anymore. If any one of them is uncomfortable, my heart will hurt." Rong Beiming put down the seat, lay on his back and closed his eyes, his face full of tiredness.
Yunxiang turned to look at him and said: "Actually! Nian En is also quite good. Sometimes when I see her walking, she will squat on the roadside and breathe painfully. That must be because she thinks of you.
.Every time I see her like this, I want to call you and tell you. Once, I almost wanted to rush up and tell the truth, but thinking of your grandpa and your mother, I held back. Hey! Like her
Woman, if I didn’t love you, I would have been kept by another man’s side and hurt you.”
Rong Beiming didn't speak, his heart was shaking. Nian En told him that he would miss him every day these years, and when he thought of him, he would be so painful that he could not straighten his back.
He leaned over, his chest aching uncomfortably. He thought that he must love Nian En properly in the future, and she deserved his love and pampering.
Make up for the pain she has suffered with deep love!
Outside the car window, the night was heavy. He sighed lowly, remembering the reluctance he felt when we parted just now, and said: "Yunxiang, I really didn't want to leave just now. I don't want to be the mayor anymore. I just want to stay here."
Hold her, be with her."
Yunxiang laughed, stepped on the accelerator, and recited a poem by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty: "The spring night is short and the sun is rising, from now on the king will not go to court early."
Rong Beiming also laughed softly after hearing this: "Yunxiang, Yang Yuhuan is not lucky, don't compare it to Nian En."
"Just saying that, does it make you feel bad?"
"It hurts. If it doesn't hurt, who will hurt her?"
"You love me! You finally let me go back to city B! You are happy. My wife and I are still separated in two places, boss."
"When Nian En resigns and comes to work for me, you can go back! I'll have to work hard for you for a few more days..." After saying that, he took a deep breath, folded his hands on his chest, and relaxed against the back of the chair to take a rest.
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"Rong Tian, watch Z City Satellite Channel, quickly change the channel." Feng Lan sat on the sofa in the living room and poked her husband next to her.
Rong Tian picked up the remote control panel and turned the channels. It happened to be the hourly news from City Z: "Really, your son used to watch you on TV, but now you watch your son on TV."
"I asked you to call him, did you do it?" Feng Lan turned around and glared at her husband.
"My son has already listened to your arrangements. Can we leave him the choice of life-long events?"
"No, I can't let that vixen hurt him again. Just leave it alone. You are not allowed to mess with him there."
"Comrade Feng Lan, pay attention to your quality. It's hard to hear someone who is a vixen but not a vixen."
Aunt Wang on the side was knitting a sweater intently, and she lowered her head and smiled after hearing this.
"Anyway, I just don't like her. I don't think I was picky about her at all. I really liked her. But how did she treat Ming? If something hadn't happened to Ming, the old man would have left so early. He was really looking forward to it.
I have been waiting for my great-grandson for a long time. When I think of this, I feel sad. I..." Feng Lan said, her eyes were red and she looked very sad.
Since something happened at home, she has stepped down from her leadership position, and her entire focus has been on her son. Her ideal daughter-in-law should be like Chen Xiyan, who is well-behaved and has a good family background.