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Ye Wenqi looks much thinner than when he first met him in Las Vegas.

"My father goes to the cemetery every day. It's windy, sunny and rainy. Can't he look haggard?" Ye ran helplessly said, "Bu Tong, you help me to persuade my father, I really can't persuade him, his appearance, torture is not my son?"

"Ye ran, you should say less," Ye Wenqi looked at his son. "I live to this age and know what I'm doing."

Ye ran puffed at the corner of his mouth and didn't speak again.

Bu Tong said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, since my grandfather visited you in the hospital last time, I believe you must have figured out a lot of things. I also know that since you were discharged from the hospital, you have visited mother Tang in the cemetery every day."

Ye Wenqi sighed silently, "I don't want anything now. I'm still alive. I want to protect the poetry for yinghan. I have nothing else to do. I want to accompany yinghan every day."

"Ye can always choose a more difficult way than death for shiye. I believe shiye will understand your hard work one day." Bu Tong took out a box from the bag and put it in front of Ye Wenqi, "this is what grandma Tang asked me to give you."

Ye Wenqi was stunned. He opened the box with trembling hands. Inside was a diary and a photo frame with photos of Tang yinghan.

"Grandma said that this is what mother Tang left at home before she was alive. What she wrote in her diary is all about you. Now I'll give it to you and let you have a thought. My grandmother also said that she and my grandfather have forgiven you and told you not to go to the cemetery every day. Take care of your health."

Ye Wenqi was short of breath, and his tears fell uncontrollably. He slowly took out the photo frame and stroked the photo above with his fingertips.

"Mr. Ye, I know that you have a deep love for Tang's mother. The deceased is dead. You should treasure it more. Since you have decided to live, you should live well. You have no chance to be a good husband. At least, you still have the opportunity to love shiye father, right?"

"I know, I know..." Ye Wenqi held the photo tightly on his chest, sobbing, "I will try to get the forgiveness of poetry, I will try to make up for my debt to her. As for the one who owes yinghan, I will have no chance in this life. In the next life, I will make good compensation to her..."

Bu Tong looks at his appearance, and then he feels uncomfortable Son sour, "Ye can always think so, believe that Tang mother in heaven, will also feel gratified."

"Dad, don't cry. I'll be obedient in the future. I won't mess around outside any more." Blade burning guarantee channel.

Ye Wenqi wiped his tears and put the photo away. "I don't cry. I'm sorry, Mrs. Li. I'll make you laugh."

"It doesn't matter. You can contact me at any time if you have anything. If you want me to convey it to shiye, I can also help."

"How dare I speak to poetry? It's because I have prepared a gift for her baby. Can you deliver it to her later? But don't say I prepared it, lest she get angry

"No problem, of course."

...

after lunch, Butong got up to say goodbye and went back to cloud international.

Out of the restaurant, Butong didn't want to get on the bus, and said to the money beside him, "it's only one street away from the group. Let's go back."

"Yes, ma'am, but you'd better put on your sunglasses, or you'll cause another crowd."

"Well."

Today, Bu Tong wore a dark woolen dress with flat boots on her feet, so she was not tired to walk.

Along the way, Bu Tong did not say a word. Qian Jin quickly saw that she was not right. "Miss, are you in a bad mood?"

Butong light smile, "do not know why, see ye Wenqi, suddenly think of dad."

"Qian Jin didn't know how to comfort him." I thought you were in a bad mood, but I didn't think it was because of this...

"even uncle Yao said that Jingchen had a great chance to recover his eyesight, and there was nothing to worry about, that is, he was not in a good mood, so he didn't want to go out to meet people. I had to go to work every day and could not accompany him during the day."

"After a while, xiaoyueya will have the winter vacation, and then she can accompany her."

"Yes, it is."

"Miss, don't miss your father too much. The best way to give back to your father is to have a good time."

"Qian Jin, you are more and more able to speak," said Bu Tong jokingly. "After marriage, the whole person has become different."

Qian chin raised eyebrows, "I've always been good at speaking. I've been with you for years, and my EQ has improved."

"Come on, I think Xiaoding has improved your Eq. by the way, why haven't you seen Xiaoding these days? She brought you lunch every day before

"My mother is not feeling well. Xiaoding has gone to take care of her."

"What's the matter?" Bu Tong asked quickly, "are you ok?"

"It's no big deal. Otherwise, I would have asked for leave and would I still be here? Old people are old, but they will have a lot of small problems. ""I still want to let the two old people pay attention to their health. I didn't ask mother Wu to take nutrition for your parents. Did they eat on time?"

"Some young ladies, those are all the food of the old chief, and they are both reluctant to eat it."

Bu Tong shook his head in disgust. "This shows that you, the son, have not communicated well with them. Isn't their health the most important thing? Jingchen specially asked people to study and take care of his grandfather after he woke up. It's very suitable for Asian people's physique, and has been improving. What your parents can take, please don't save it. It's all your own things. "

"I see. Thank you, miss."

"Go on, and be so polite to me."

...

in the afternoon, there was a heavy rain in the already dark sky, which added a chill to the early winter.

Kong Yici packed up her things and said hello to the staff. She was about to leave when she saw a familiar figure looking at the painting in the corner of her eyes.

Kong Yici stopped and walked forward, "general manager Tang?"

Tang Si Nian turned his head and saw Kong Yici. He said with a smile, "Miss Kong."

"Why are you here?"

"I passed by. I didn't expect that it would rain suddenly. I came in to shelter from the rain. I didn't expect there was a hole in it," Downes said suddenly. "This is your studio?"

"Yes."

"It's a coincidence," Downes said, pointing to the painting on the wall with a smile. "Can you make an exception and sell me this for sale?"

Kong Yici took a look at the painting and asked with a smile, "did you buy this painting to give it to shiye?"

Downes was surprised. "How do you know?"

"It's not hard to guess that what I painted is a Trojan horse, which is very suitable for the baby in shiye's stomach. It's just that Mr. Tang, I'm going to give this painting to shiye, so it's not for sale. After I draw it, it's just for display for two days."

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