"Well, it's a little far away. I'm still worried. If it's only two days, I'll take care of you."

Mother ye, who lost her son, is now most worried about Gu Xilan and ye Ziling, as well as the children in Gu Xilan's stomach. With her son gone, her granddaughter and grandson naturally became the sustenance for her and her father ye.

The inheritance of incense is not only the continuation of life, but also the continuation of family culture.

"Mom, you don't have to work so hard. I'll take good care of the little leaves and the two treasures in my stomach..."

Four months of flesh and blood interest, Gu Xilan has not so exclusive of this child. Although the feelings for him are not as deep as ye Ziling, they also give birth to a deep maternal love.

This may be the magic of life.

"I'm fine at home anyway. Your grandparents are going to go to Chenghai to recuperate after a while..."

Mother Ye continued to say in a hoarse voice.

"Grandparents go to Chenghai? When do you leave? "

When Gu Xilan heard this, he felt as if he had not seen Ye Rongwei and his wife for a long time.

"Next week..."

Mother Ye mumbled and choked again.

Four days later, ye Lingyuan's first seven. Ye Rongwei decided to wait for this day before going to Chenghai.

"Next week, so soon?"

Gu Xilan knew nothing about ye Lingyuan, but was surprised to learn that ye Rongwei was going to recuperate.

“……”

Mother Ye's eyes were covered with tears, as if a huge stone had been pressed in her heart.

"Mom, if you and dad go to Chenghai together, you can take a vacation and relax..."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends.

When mother ye heard Gu Xilan's words of concern, she burst into tears.

"What's the matter with you, Ma?"

Gu Xilan seemed to hear the voice of Ye's mother's sobbing on the phone. He was startled and asked quickly.

"It's OK. I feel like coughing when I have a cold..."

Mother Ye was stunned and forced to suppress the pain in her heart and coughed twice.

"Mom, if you have a cold, go to bed early. I'll call you when you are better."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, Gu Xilan all worry and concern, all in this sentence.

"Mommy, I haven't spoken to grandma yet?"

Ye Ziling, who has been waiting to speak on the phone, raised her head slightly, blinked her big and flexible eyes, and felt anxious.

"Oh, good."

Gu Xiran stroked her hair and said gently. Turning around, she said to mother ye at the other end of the phone.

"Mom, little leaf wants to talk to you."

"Good..."

Mother Ye wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and she was kind enough to answer.

"Grandma..."

The soft and glutinous children's voice was introduced into Ye's mother's ear, and the tears accumulated in her eyes burst out again. She tried to smile, but her voice sounded very tired.

"Xiaoye, how are you

"Grandma, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, don't worry about mom and little brother... "

Gu Xilan's baby has been in his stomach for more than four months, and his body shape has been shown. You can't hide it if you want to. Three months later, she tentatively told Xiaoye that she was going to be a sister.

It is gratifying that the little leaf has no antipathy at all, but is very happy. Every day I expect my little brother to be born earlier, so that someone can play with her every day.

"Well, good Ok Good... "

Ye Ziling's sensible words made her mother unable to speak any more. Tears ran through her haggard face, and the scars were like wrinkles, which could not be eliminated.

After hanging up the phone, she sat on the sofa and cried alone for a long time. Her swollen eyes were even more swollen.

Father ye came in and poured her a cup of red dates and longan tea and sat down beside her.

"Wife, Xi ran didn't doubt anything?"

"No..."

"That's good."

Ye's father sighed heavily and then said again.

"When the baby is born..."

"Yes..."

……

Pear city.

Jun Liuli's special plane arrived at Licheng international airport within the scheduled time.

With the hatch opened, four bodyguards stepped down the gangway first, followed by Jun Liuli, the successor of Jun's family who made his debut in the city. Dingpei, dressed in smart clothes, walked behind him.

Jun Liuli wants to stop and walk with her hand in hand. But their current status does not allow that.

Whether it is the imperial capital or the pear City, Ding Pei can only stand behind him.

Nan Huaijin specially sent yuwenfeng to meet her.

Eight luxury SUVs lined up in turn. It was surrounded by bodyguards in black and airport security.

"Mr. Liu Li, welcome."

Yuwenfeng saw Jun Liuli go down the gangway, and quickly meet up.They had to shake hands politely.

After a few greetings, he got on the arranged car.

Ding Pei and Jun Liuli are naturally on the same bus. They still can't sit side by side. This time, instead of Ding Pei sitting in front, Jun Liuli sitting in the back.

Jun Liuli's posture is elegant and upright. He has to sit and look forward.

With the seat blocked, he could only see the back of Ding Pei's half exposed brain. I watched for two minutes and then I looked away. Pick up the paper on the seat next to you and look through it.

After entering the mainstream cloud Pavilion, Jun Linchuan has begun to let go of some core work to him.

On this trip to "Li Cheng", Jun Linchuan originally wanted to come here in person.

Fortunately, Jun Liuli has a high understanding, and he spent a long time in Tianying. Therefore, he did not find it very difficult to handle these official duties. With Ding Pei and other assistants working together, Jun Linchuan is very satisfied with him and his team.

I came to Licheng to talk about a large cooperation project.

This project is led by Jun and Bo, and guided by more than ten enterprises, such as Yunjing's Lu group and Yunshan's a & Y group

On the way, Jun Liuli's phone rang.

"Mom..."

After getting off the plane, the first person to call him was Rong LAN.

Although he had sent her a safe text message, she was still worried.

"Glass, are you here?"

"Well..."

Jun Liuli put down the document in his hand and looked at Ding Pei inexplicably. Then he turned his head and looked out of the window.

In June, the summer wind is blowing in Licheng, and the landscape trees on both sides of the road dance with the wind. There are few leaves on the road.

The sun is falling and the ground is mottled with light and shadow.

Distant sky, a blue, several white clouds floating on it, like white cotton candy.

A flash of tall buildings, unique.

Jun Liuli should after a sound, continue to say.

"Mom, you can take care of Miaomiao without worrying about me."

He said it sincerely, without half displeasure.

"Good..."

Rong Lan was stunned and had no choice but to respond.

"Mom, first of all, I'll call you later."

"Well, take good care of yourself..."

"Yes, so are you."

Jun Liuli hung up the phone, sipped, picked eyebrows and looked at Ding Pei again.

He knew that his mother Ronglan didn't like dingpei, and dingpei didn't like his mother.

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