The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1544 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Watching the two of you happy

Chapter 1544 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Watching the two of you happy (countdown to the ending)
Symbolically knocking on the door, Li Weimin opened the door and entered. Seeing that Zhang Cuilan was alone, he asked in puzzlement, "Where's the eldest brother? Why is it just you?"

Zhang Cuilan stood up from the dressing table and walked towards him.

Only then did Li Weimin realize that she had dressed up on purpose.

The hair is still curly, but not as old-fashioned as it was 20 years ago. A plain cashmere sweater with wide-leg pants and a shawl underneath.

Without waiting for Li Weimin's reaction, Zhang Cuilan grabbed his hand and walked inside together, "Come in and sit down. I'm looking for you. Why are you looking for Weizheng?"

It has been almost 20 years, and Li Weimin has never been so close to Zhang Cuilan. It is a little inexplicable, but more exciting.

The stiff body followed Zhang Cuilan to the bed, and when Zhang Cuilan turned to look at him, she instinctively said, "Cuilan, you..."

Although I have been thinking about each other in my heart, but I have deliberately kept a distance in the past 20 years, and this is the first time I am so close, and I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Cuilan let go of Li Weimin's wrist, and because of nervousness, her hanging hand curled up and down.

"Weizheng said... that he wants to have another daughter in his lifetime... His body is not as good as before..."

Zhang Cuilan's words are a naked invitation. It is said that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. It is not just women. In fact, men's desires are stronger than women's.

Looking at each other, Li Weimin's sexy Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. Without any warning or response, he suddenly pressed Jun's face down. With a cry of surprise, Zhang Cuilan had already been pressed on the bed by him.

In the past 20 years, how many times the picture would only be dreamed in a dream, today, it finally came true.

The kiss, eager and passionate, is the catharsis of years of longing. Li Weimin admits that he is selfish because...he can no longer bear children. In order not to let her bear the pain of giving birth, he had a sterilization operation.

A person secretly, so far no one knows.

"Cuilan..." He called out, full of longing, although he could see each other every day, he only saw her. He didn't even dare to say words of concern, let alone express his concern for her...

In 18 years, 6570 days and nights, he was happy and lonely.

He is happy that he can see his woman and son every day, but lonely, he can only stand in front of the bedroom window every night and look at the lights that are close at hand.

Although the corners of his lips are raised every time, that happiness is mixed with bitterness.

That feeling, that state of mind, no one can understand.

"Cuilan..."

There was another call, and Li Weimin seemed to want to rub Zhang Cuilan into his body, exerting all his strength in the movements of his palms.

Without too much excess, the man who had endured for 18 years went directly to the dinner, his phoenix eyes locked on the woman under him, not missing any subtle expressions.

She was still as shy as before, she closed her eyes and dared not look at herself, bit her lips and dared not make a sound...

Difficult to advance and retreat, with unconscious strength, Li Weimin gritted his teeth, "You woman, you have already given birth to two sons, why don't you pay me back! Hurry up!"

18 years is a long time, Zhang Cuilan struggled, and angrily smashed Li Weimin, "Can't you be lighter!"

Li Weimin suddenly smiled, his phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, "Cuilan, I've been holding back for 18 years, how can you make me so easy!"

Zhang Cuilan's accusation turned into fragments, and the restrained exclamation was the yearning and satisfaction for him.

……

The college entrance examination will be held next year, and it has entered the general review stage. Li Jianhao has also become nervous about his studies. He studied late last night and got up in a hurry in the morning and forgot to bring his algebra papers.

The teacher said that he had to explain it in the evening class, but there were two questions that he didn't solve, so he asked the class teacher for leave and went home to pick it up.

Li Jianhao asked the taxi to wait for him outside the gate, and ran all the way to the yard where he lived.

Sister Zhang was cooking in the kitchen when she heard the door open, and when she came out after wiping her hands, she didn't see anyone at all.

He muttered puzzledly, and went back to the kitchen to continue working.

Li Jianhao stopped as soon as he ran up the stairs, because there was a strange voice coming from his parents' room, which seemed like his mother was sobbing faintly, but it didn't seem like it. Out of curiosity, he lightened his steps and walked gently. Push away from Mom and Dad's room.

The unbearable picture came into view and shocked the eyeballs. On the bed of parents, the second uncle was talking to his mother...

Li Jianhao's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly. If that woman wasn't his mother, if he wasn't worried that his mother would lose face in the future, he would definitely rush in and punch that bastard a few times!

……

Li Jianhao ran out of the yard crying, and the security guard at the gate poked his head out and asked in puzzlement, "Second Young Master, why are you crying? Who messed with you?" He ignored it, jumped into the taxi, and said in a hoarse voice, "drive."

Sitting in the rental, the tears still did not stop.

The two people he loved and trusted the most did such a shameful thing behind his father's back. His father was sick and didn't even have the strength to walk. How could he bear such a huge blow when he was sitting in a wheelchair...

Li Jianhao was crying silently along the way, and he managed to regain his composure when he walked into the school gate. From that day on, he moved to live on campus, saying that he was going to take the college entrance examination, and it was convenient to live in the school, so he didn't have to go back and forth to waste time.

Li Weimin found that his little nephew was not very close to him anymore, and he deliberately alienated himself when he came back occasionally, but he didn't think about the reason, because his elder brother Li Weizheng's health became worse and worse.

Zhang Cuilan found out that Li Weizheng had cancer half a month later.

After winter, the weather became colder and colder. Li Weizheng caught wind and cold again, and his high fever persisted. Zhang Cuilan had to ask her uncle for help to send Li Weizheng to the hospital. Only then did she learn that he had lung cancer.

Zhang Cuilan stood in front of Li Weizheng's hospital bed, complaining with red eyes, "...Why didn't you tell me earlier, and kept it from me, can you keep it from me forever..."

Li Weizheng raised his hand to cover Zhang Cuilan's face, and said with a smile while gently caressing, "What can I tell you, apart from worrying about me, it still can't change the fact."

Li Weimin stood at the end of the bed, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, looked at the kind-hearted elder brother, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The elder brother must have known that he was terminally ill, so he purposely flirted with the secretary, making Cuilan hate him. Not so sad when he left...

"Cuilan, don't cry, your eyes are not beautiful when you cry, don't feel sorry for me, I have earned it, really, when I was a child, adults said that I would not live long, don't you think I have lived for more than forty years now?
I earned it, and my life, Li Weizheng, has been fulfilled!The family is happy, the wife is virtuous and the son is filial. Even if it is buried in the loess, there will be no regrets in this life. "

Although Li Weizheng stopped embarrassing Zhang Cuilan in the past few years, the relationship between the two is actually not deep. Without a "happy" marriage, it is not normal at all, not to mention that both of them have grudges in their hearts.

To describe it as "respecting each other as guests", it is better to say that they are neighbors who sleep on the same bed every night.

It is also because his health has been deteriorating in the past few years, Li Weizheng treated Zhang Cuilan better, especially after learning that he had cancer, maybe it is really "a dying man speaks kindly".

Li Wei was caressing Zhang Cuilan's cheek lightly, looking like he couldn't put it down, and the eyebrows and eyes that fell on Zhang Cuilan's face were also gentle.

"To say that my biggest regret in this life is not being able to have a daughter... But it's not too late, you two work hard, try to have another one before I close my eyes,"

Knowing that his time is short, Li Weizheng no longer avoids this topic as before, and speaks out the secret in his heart.

Li Weimin's hands in the pockets of his trousers were tight and tight, his elder brother was already in this situation, so he didn't want to hide it.

"Brother, I'm afraid my brother can't help you fulfill this wish of yours." Li Weimin smiled wryly, and continued in Li Weizheng's surprised eyes.

"18 years ago, when my sister-in-law gave birth to Jianhao and had a difficult labor, I underwent sterilization for life."

Li Weizheng...

He has always seen his younger brother's feelings for his wife, but he never thought that his younger brother could do this for Zhang Cuilan.

After being shocked, he laughed, continued to touch Zhang Cuilan's cheek, and sighed, "Oh, if I knew it was like this, I should have let the two of you have more children."

"Weizheng, how about...I'll go out and adopt a girl."

Zhang Cuilan grabbed Li Weizheng's hand and put it in her palm. Just after she finished speaking, Li Weizheng looked at her disapprovingly.

"What nonsense! How can the children outside be the same, they are not from the blood of our eldest family, if anyone can be my Li Weizheng's child, why did I bother so hard!"

For more than 20 years, it was the first time that Li Weizheng talked about this matter so openly and without shy away.

Neither Zhang Cuilan nor Li Weimin expected that he would be so relieved. Before they could say anything, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Wu Fengzhen burst into tears as soon as she stepped in.

"Weizheng...why is your life so miserable, you said it well...how come you got cancer..."

Li Gongde followed Wu Fengzhen into the ward with a solemn expression.

Zhang Cuilan wiped her tears and got up to make room for her in-laws. Wu Fengzhen sat down on the chair, grabbed Li Weizheng's hand, and continued to cry.

"Weizheng, why didn't you tell your parents when you got this disease, how old are you, you're only in your 40s..."

Li Gongde stood behind his wife, a taciturn man, just looked at his son silently.

"Mom, why are you crying? The sky hasn't fallen." Li Weizheng took out the hand held by his mother and helped her wipe away her tears.

"Didn't you and dad know about your son's body a long time ago? It's your son's good fortune that he can live to this day. You should be happy,"

Li Weizheng paused here for a while, and then continued, "Although my son will not be able to provide for your elders in the future, don't you still have Jianpeng and Jianhao? After a hundred years from your elders, let them take care of your son. You are dressed in sackcloth and filial piety..."

Just as Li Wei was finishing speaking, not only Zhang Cuilan, but even Li Weimin turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Li Weizheng's condition is no longer suitable for surgery, so he can only recuperate at home. Li Jianhao will take the college entrance examination next year, and he is worried that he will be distracted by him. Li Weizheng ordered him not to tell him about his illness.

The winter vacation is the happiest time in Li Weizheng's life.

Li Jianpeng used to practice with his second uncle in the company during the holidays. After learning of his father's illness, he now stays at home to take care of his father every day.

The two brothers are pushing Li Wei for a walk in the yard every day, and playing chess with him. Li Jianhao often squats in front of Li Wei, saying to him, "Dad, Jianhao must be admitted to a famous medical university. When Jianhao becomes a doctor , we must cure your illness!"

At this time, Li Weizheng lovingly stroked his son's head, "Okay, Dad is waiting for Jianhao to become a doctor and treat Dad."

In the second year, in the summer, Li Jianhao's college entrance examination, Li Weizheng's body was exhausted, perhaps because he was waiting for the good news of his son's college entrance examination, so he persisted.

Every day when Li Jianhao went to the exam, Li Weizheng would sit in a wheelchair and watch the car leave. When Li Jianhao came back, he would also sit in a wheelchair and wait at the door, and it was the same on the last day.

Zhang Cuilan and my uncle stood with him outside the gate of the small courtyard, watching the car that took Li Jianhao to the exam leave. The corners of Li Weizheng's lips curled up gently.

When the car gradually drove away, Li Weizheng's vision also became blurred. He leaned back in the wheelchair and suddenly collapsed.

"Weizheng..."

"Big brother!"

The exclamation of Zhang Cuilan and her uncle seemed flustered. Li Wei has been recuperating at home for more than half a year, and Li’s family has become like a small hospital. Doctors, nurses, and medical equipment are all there to help Li Weizheng extend his life for a few more days anytime and anywhere. .

After more than an hour of first aid, Li Weizheng finally woke up again, with Zhang Cuilan and Li Weimin standing in front of him.

Li Wei was sending everyone out. In the family emergency room, Li Wei was weakly holding the hands of his wife and younger brother.

"Weimin, Cuilan, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for good news from Jianhao..."

Zhang Cuilan cried and shook her head, "Weizheng, don't talk nonsense..."

"Cuilan, don't talk...listen to me...I don't have much time..." Li Weizheng said weakly, every time he said a word, he had to breathe for a long time. Even the doctor said yes Miracle.

"Hmm..." Zhang Cuilan nodded with tears in her eyes, she stopped talking, and sat on the bed facing her uncle, both of them were held by Li Weizheng.

Li Weizheng sighed, with a gentle arc on his lips, "My time is almost up, Cuilan, these years...you are the one who suffered the most..."

Zhang Cuilan kept shaking her head, her tears were like broken beads.

"Do you know why I chose you back then?" Li Weizheng asked weakly, Zhang Cuilan shook her head again, and wrapped Li Weizheng's skinny hand tightly with her backhand.

"Well, I was really selfish back then... not only because of your beauty, but also because you have a gentle and kind personality, such a woman is easy to play with..."

Because of Zhang Cuilan's weak character, he married him. Li Weizheng knew about his hidden illness early on, so he made a plan early on.

A woman with a strong temper is not easy to play with. If she is forced by him, she may even divorce him, and even publicize his hidden illness.

But Zhang Cuilan can't, she is a kind woman, she is very considerate of him, that's what she does when she is in a relationship.

"Cuilan, I, Li Weizheng, have been blessed in this life to marry a woman as good as you... It's just that you and Weimin have suffered for so many years, but now it's better, and when I enter Huangtu, you two can be together with peace of mind It's..."

Li Weizheng put his younger brother Li Weimin's hand on Zhang Cuilan's, and then looked at Li Weimin.

"Weimin, Cuilan's life is hard. I haven't been able to give her a good life. I hope you will take good care of her in the future... Eldest brother gave Cuilan to you..."

"Brother, I will!" Li Weimin agreed sadly, with tears rolling down his cheeks.

Zhang Cuilan landed on Li Weizheng's body, weeping uncontrollably.

Li Weizheng sighed again, and said, "If you can agree, elder brother will leave at ease... Weimin, you and Cuilan don't hate elder brother, it's not that elder brother is small-minded... elder brother is also a man, and Cuilan is my wife... ..."

The words "man" and "wife" reveal Li Weizheng's helplessness. No man can see his wife having fun with another man, even if that person is his younger brother.

"Brother knows, you and Cuilan, Weimin have suffered all these years. Big brother has a wish...you and Cuilan will be buried next to big brother after a hundred years... The three of us will still live together, and big brother will be far away Seeing you two happy..."

Li Weizheng walked peacefully. When he passed away, his hands were still tightly held on those of his wife and younger brother. The hands of the three of them were folded closely together. Li Weizheng had a smile on his lips.

When Li Jianhao came back from the last subject, all he saw was his father's body. When he received the admission letter from the medical university, he sat in front of Li Weizheng's grave for a whole day.

……

Listening to Li Jianhao's story about his mother and second uncle, Han Xiaoru was moved to tears. She is not a sentimental woman, but she was moved to tears by the unusual love between the three.

"Jianhao, your father treated your mother that way back then, it's obviously very hateful, but one by one"

Han Xiaoru wiped away her tears, then sucked her nose again, "But it's hard to hate."

Li Jianhao's drooping phoenix eyes concealed his emotions, "Perhaps my father was a little cruel to my mother back then, but he is a good father after all."

As far as I can remember, I have never heard my father scold him. Every time he does something wrong, he is patient and persuasive. It has always been the biggest regret in Li Jianhao's heart that he failed to let his father see the university admission letter.
Their Li family has a lot of money, but they can't continue their father's life.

Han Xiaoru could see Li Jianhao's disappointment, raised his hand and hit him to relieve the dull atmosphere, and said angrily, "I just found out, so you inherited your second uncle's genes, bought me with delicious food, and put my You got it tricked!"

Li Jianhao raised his phoenix eyes, and tightly grasped Han Xiaoru's hand, "What's wrong with inheriting the genes of my second uncle? My mother suffered so much when she was young. Thanks to my second uncle, who has been by my side silently for so many years."

After listening to his elder brother telling him the story of his parents, Li Jianhao felt ashamed in his heart. For more than ten years, he had been living in hatred. For many years, he would rather live outside by himself than go home.

"...That's right, let's go, let's go see if Second Uncle is awake."

Han Xiaoru pulled Li Jianhao to stand up, and the husband and wife walked out of the lounge.

 Now, this chapter is five thousand words, which is equivalent to five chapters.

  
 
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