Lao Liu looked at it carefully and didn't dare to blink more. For fear of missing the lens of song Rao and the little guy, he was happy for his mother and son.

Suddenly.

"Lao Liu."

Almost the moment the sound sounded, Lao Liu pressed the remote control in his hand, turned off the TV, and looked back at Liansheng at the entrance of the stairs as if nothing had happened.

"I'll go right away," he said and went to work.

Lian Sheng swept his eyes from Lao Liu to the TV and returned to his room.

Lao Liu had lingering palpitations in his heart and hoped that Liansheng didn't see it.

After Song Rao left, no one dared to mention this person in front of Liansheng, including the children. Song Rao became Liansheng's restricted area. Even privately, they dared not say more, for fear that one might accidentally enter Liansheng's ear.

Liansheng seems to have nothing to do, but he doesn't talk much. He still has three meals a day. He doesn't like to talk before, and he doesn't laugh.

Of course, before this, it was song Rao's time.

And he is now in the same state as song Rao before he entered his life, so we can't say what he has changed.

Everyone cares about Liansheng. Seeing that he seems to be in a bad mood, we don't know whether he has put it down or not.

During his recovery period, he was weak. As soon as he fell asleep, the whole person would be dizzy and uneasy, and then dream one by one, especially in the days when song Rao had just left.

That day he dreamed that a year ago, everything was fine.

In the dream, song Rao smiled and asked him, "Liansheng, do you want a woman who has married and had children?"

He woke up, turned over and replied, "nonsense, of course."

Today is a day of great joy for Fu Sicheng, chairman of Fu's group. At the moment, he is dressed in a straight black suit. Fengshen Junlang is standing on the stage waiting for his bride to appear.

Without looking elsewhere, he looked at the gate with a more serious look on his face than at work.

The bride is dressed in white yarn, which is very beautiful.

At the moment of seeing the bride, Fu Sicheng's tense facial features slowly became soft. He could not hide happiness and joy in his eyes, and could not see anyone again.

His bride walked towards him step by step in a white wedding dress. He couldn't wait for her to come and caught her.

They were talented and beautiful. The full hall of guests sent blessings and witnessed their wedding. They heard them answer "I do" under the oath and saw their children send wedding rings.

Fu Sicheng told them that it was a late wedding.

At least he was ten years late. He should have married song Rao when she was 18.

Today's wedding took him a month to handle the heavy affairs accumulated during that time.

From the layout of the wedding scene to the wedding candy and tablecloth on the table, he wanted to give her not only the best, but also the most sincere.

During the toast, song Rao suddenly raised a glass to him.

"Fu Sicheng, happy marriage," Song Rao told him.

Fu Sicheng clenched her hand and said, "you too."

Song Rao, dressed in a wedding dress, sat at the end of the bed and waited. It was dark outside. She and her children came back first. Fu Sicheng was still entertaining guests at the wedding. He was very happy today. When she heard something coming from the corridor outside, she got up and walked with her skirt.

"Slow down, Mr. Fu." Lin Li took Fu Sicheng's arm and led him to the door.

As soon as song Rao opened the door, it was full of wine.

Lin Li: "Miss Song."

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