Beloved of Bossy President

A year, from the last time I came back to now, unconsciously, a year passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, I came back to see that the scenery in the courtyard was still the same as last year, almost unchanged. Even the woman standing in front of the main house was no different from this time last year.

Just a few wisps of light silver at the temples, although not obvious, but in the eyes of Beiming night and Beiming Liancheng, I can't help but feel pain.

She stays here alone, even if she has a servant to accompany her, but she is always lonely. Living in the shadow, does she have a bad life?

In the past, Beiming night didn't feel anything, because he was always the same. He always lived in the dark, even though he was surrounded by light, he always felt that everything around him was black.

All this ended at the moment when the girl came to him. Since she became famous, he realized that people's life is not only monotonous black and white, but also colorful.

Just these words, he didn't know how to say with the quiet and gentle woman in front of him.

"Ma." Two people come to her and shout at the same time. Different voices are the same low and magnetic.

Looking at his two outstanding sons, Qin Weiyang's eyes were shining softly. He reached for them and walked to the main house with them: "are you tired all the way? Have you had lunch yet? "

It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon. It's too early for lunch, but both sons said at the same time, "I didn't eat."

Qin Weiyang prepared a common meal early. Every time they came back, they didn't want to eat the simple meal on the plane, just to try her craft more.

There are not many times that they can stay here, and there is only one chance that she can cook for them.

Watching the two sons bow their heads to eat, Qin Weiyang knows that no matter whether they are skilled or not, they are all very satisfied at this moment. Just as she is looking at them, she is happy in her heart.

But this time back, always feel that these two sons seem to have a little change, don't like to smile between the eldest son's eyebrows from time to time will float a little happy smile, that smile is out of sincerity.

Even if we can see that he has a sad face between his eyebrows and worries in his heart, the casual smile can easily infect other people's mood.

If you don't know that her son always hates women, she really doubts whether he is in love.

"How come everyone seems to have changed this time?" She said with a smile.

Beiming Liancheng and Beiming night were slightly stunned. They looked away from the bowl and looked at her at the same time.

"What has changed a person?" Beiming Liancheng looked at her, then lowered his head and tucked in the quick braised meat, and wolfed it down.

What flashed through the eyes of Beiming night was the same as Liancheng. He lowered his head to eat and didn't ask much.

Qin Weiyang just looked at them quietly. After they had cleaned up the four dishes and soup on the table, she recruited a servant to clean up the things. The three left the main room and went to the back yard.

There is a grave lying quietly under a big tree in the backyard. It is strange that there is not a word on the head of the grave, which is actually blank. But it is not an empty grave, but Qin Weiyang's husband, their two men's father.

Qin Weiyang had prepared incense for a long time. The two sons knelt down at the head of the grave and offered incense to their father quietly. Then they all closed their eyes and didn't know what to say to their father.

Qin Weiyang stood under the tree and looked at his two equally outstanding sons. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

Their father gave birth to two perfect sons with her. If they were born in an ordinary family, they don't know how many other people they have to envy, or how many girls they want to marry.

She really hopes to see these two sons leading their beloved women into the church one day. It's a pity that father's grave is still here. Before his name is engraved on the grave, it will only be a dream.

Two equally tall men knelt in front of the grave, their faces as calm as water, but they did not know what they had said to their father.

After a long time, Beiming Liancheng opened his eyes and stood up slowly, but Beiming night still closed his eyes and told his father.

As usual, the boss would open his eyes in less than two minutes, even if he would still kneel in front of the grave for ten minutes, but he had nothing to say in the remaining eight minutes, just quietly looking at the blank stone tablet on the head of the grave.

But this time, he seems to have a lot of things on his mind to say to his father. Ten minutes have passed and he is reluctant to open his eyes.

Beiming Liancheng can't help but look at Qin Weiyang standing under the tree. Qin Weiyang's vision also falls on Beiming night. His eyes are a little confused.

This child's change is bigger than Liancheng. When he comes back this time, he seems to be born with less cold, and he seems to have more sunshine.Sunshine, she didn't expect that these two words could be used in her eldest son one day.

Finally, beimingtian opened his eyes, stood up slowly, looked at Qin Weiyang and said, "Mom, it's windy here. Let's go back to the room."

Qin Weiyang nodded, came to the grave, looked at the empty stone tablet and said, "my sons and I went back to the house first. If you have any words, you can tell them when you dream tonight. They are tired after flying for several hours."

Naturally, the stone tablet would not answer her words. Qin Weiyang just looked at the stone tablet for a while, then turned to the main house with them.

"Why didn't ah Xun come back with you? Don't you come to see me this year? " She asked softly.

Beiming night side head looked at her one eye, Wen Yan said: "he should arrive tomorrow, today the company still has a little thing, he can't leave."

"You don't always leave everything to him. He is your cousin. You have to love him as much as you love Liancheng. You have to know that we are the only relatives left." Qin Weiyang sighed. Whenever he talked about the past, he was always depressed.

Don't want to see her think of unhappy things, Beiming Liancheng said: "the boss doesn't love me at all, you still think how good he is to me, don't compare me, there is no comparison significance."

"How did you come back so talkative this time?" Qin Weiyang smiles.

However, she likes the change of her son. It's better to speak more than that cold, wooden boy in the past.

Looking at Beiming Liancheng, she continued: "you should not always drag your brother behind, you should know how to help him."