The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 466 Fanwai's body belongs to the country, but his heart belongs to Qing ([-])

Although they have been in a long-distance love race for more than ten years, no one can tell whether they love each other or not.

So much so that a hundred years later, when those students discussed Mr. Yaran and Mr. Yaran, they were a little skeptical that they were not in love with each other, and some even said that Mrs. Yaran was sexually indifferent.

Until the letters from young age to old age until death were exposed, there were a total of thousands of letters, every sentence and every word proved the emotion between the two.

There are also "Biography of Mrs. Yaran" and "Biography" respectively record their explanations for this relationship.

In the biography of Mrs. Yaran, Mrs. Yaran once said, "Ordinaryness is rare, and joy is also rare. He gave me all the ordinaryness and joy."

The biography also said, "Companionship is the long-term love she gave me. She knows my worries and my feelings, so how can she not let my heart move."

And tell their emotions in the mouths of the two children.

The eldest daughter, Zhou Tingyu, is a genius and miracle in the history of medicine. She brought new revolutions and milestones through traditional Chinese medicine, and won international recognition and awards.

She said this about the relationship between her parents, "My mother is Mrs. Yaran, she is a difficult person to understand, but my father will always know what my mother wants. With just one look and one movement, they will understand Each other. They don't need any vigorous love, they just want a life as peaceful as water.

Water splitting into two is also joining together into one. "

"I still remember that my mother was standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and my father looked at his mother so tenderly, as if the whole world was in front of him."

Zhou Ruohai, a member of the Agricultural Research Institute, has cooperated with many agricultural researchers to develop crops for future food and has made outstanding contributions. He is also the president of the Agricultural University.

"You said my father and mother don't love each other?"

When he was interviewed, he had a stern face and actually had a hint of teasing.

"I remember in my mind that my father never got tired of writing letters to my mother.

When my father was free, he would choose an untranslated love poem from an unknown country to read to my mother, and my mother would translate it for my father on the spot.

This is the love between the two of them, and my mother will always put flower bookmarks in my father's books.

Each bookmark has a sentence on it.

My father treasured many books that my mother doesn't remember translating, articles she published, books she wrote, her poems, her photographs.

Their lives can no longer be described with simple words like love, they have actually reached the state where you have me in you and you in me.

Can you imagine my father's sleepless nights when my mother was gone?

In my memory, my gentle and elegant father almost collapsed at that moment, but because of a book left by my mother, my father returned to normal.

You know that my father doesn't know everyone, but he only remembers his mother's name, the poems his mother wrote to him, and what his mother said to him, and he has always followed her mother's message to him. "

In The Biography of Mr.

"She is my favorite, I can't get enough of seeing or touching her, and I want to spend a long, long time with her.

But I wonder, is there me in her eternal life? "

"When I saw her frowning outside the gate of her house, I knew that I might have fallen into it.

And under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, I also remember her naughty appearance clearly. "

Those thousands of letters were compiled into a volume, named "Hua Ran Feng Ya" and was once renamed "Love in Letters"

The TV series "Osmanthus Fragrance" is based on the school days of Mrs. Yaran and Mr. Yaran.

"Shang" This is based on the Tiancheng incident.

The novels "Those Who Know Me, Ya Ran", "Nian Nian", "Forgetting the King's Return"... are all related to the two of them.

Their stories have been circulating, and people are moved and envied.

But at this moment, An Haoxin and Zhou Maohua had no idea what the future would hold. There were two more dolls between Zhou Maohua and An Haoxin.

After all, they are only three years old now, and the two children are still very attached to their parents.

An Haoxin and Zhou Maohua were chatting under the quilt, nothing more than the situation in the past four years, although they had written letters, it was not as good as what the authorities said.

An Haoxin fell asleep after listening to it. Zhou Maohua turned his head and looked at the sleeping An Haoxin with soft eyes.

In the morning, An Haoxin woke up and found that the three of them were gone. She looked puzzled.

He got up from the bed, changed his clothes and walked out of the room without seeing them. Then he went to the kitchen. Sure enough, they were all there, and Zhou Maohua was cooking porridge. An Haoxin squinted and watched him cook the porridge.

Oh, it's the first time.

The two little ones were by his side, and the father's cry was probably very excited. He noticed her coming and said with a smile.

"woke up."

An Hao nodded when she heard the words, "Wake up so early to cook porridge?"

Zhou Maohua suddenly felt wronged, "I'm really not used to eating in Eagle Country."

An kindly raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Then I'll make you a delicious meal tonight, and by the way, call the group of people next door over for dinner?"

Zhou Maohua was puzzled, "next door?"

An nodded kindly, "Neighbor, you can visit the next door later, and you will know."

Zhou Maohua nodded, and when the porridge was ready, he gave An Haoxin a bowl of porridge. An Haoxin took the porridge and led the two little ones out of the kitchen, and then Zhou Maohua followed.

Eating porridge alone is definitely not enough. An kindly took out the sauerkraut, pickled melon, and salted duck eggs that she made herself.

"What is this?" Zhou Maohua poked the pickled melon sliced ​​by An kindly, and An kindly explained

"Cucumber in sauce."

Zhou Maohua said oh, and An Haoxin is feeding the two little ones at the moment, the nanny An kindly asked her to come later today, so the feeding of the two little ones fell on An Haoxin, Zhou Maohua smiled gently when he saw her overflowing maternal brilliance .

After Zhou Maohua finished eating, he said, "Let me feed the child, you have breakfast first."

An Hao looked at him incredulously, "Will you?"

Zhou Maohua shook his head, "No, but there is always a first step, let me try?"

An kindly asked him to try, Zhou Maohua was fed quite well, thanks to Xiao Yinyin and Xiao Tuantuan being well-behaved and sensible, otherwise there would be a lot of quarrel.

"They're pretty nice."

Zhou Maohua opened his mouth and said, An kindly picked up some pickled cucumbers and nodded to express his approval of his words.

"Well, it's true that it doesn't make people worry."

"The photos you showed me of them were taken by you yourself." Zhou Maohua asked, and An nodded kindly.

"I bought it with my own money."

Zhou Maohua thought about her private money, he was afraid that it had exceeded his own net worth, and he felt tired.

A wife who is super good at making money, she has participated in both domestic and foreign economies, although it is all given to the country, she has also received a lot of benefits.

"By the way, let's take a family portrait as a family of four." An said kindly, Zhou Maohua never refused her request and naturally went to take a photo.

The photo studio received very expensive money, but when they saw Mrs. Yaran and Mrs. Yaran, they planned to free it. An kindly refused. After all, special status operations cannot be specialized.

An Haoxin took a total of nine photos, including family portraits of four people, big and small, individual photos of four people, group photos of An Haoxin and Zhou Maohua, one big and small, and two small group photos.

Looking at the people in the gray and white photo, An Hao smiled heartily.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Maohua leaned over and asked, and An answered kindly.

"We look good in the photo."

Zhou Maohua heard that, "The reality is just as beautiful."

An Hao looked at him with a smile, and Zhou Maohua felt that what he said was quite right.

(End of this chapter)