Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient
Chapter 1156
That's Wang Fuan's wife.
Wang Chao'an passed nervously. Wen Sheng said, "there are some idle people waiting. I'll drive them away right away. I'll accompany you to the backyard later."
When facing his wife, he looked gentle, but turned to the crowd, but he was very strict and cold. He immediately drove people: "go, go, I have no time to accompany you."
Jiang Mengxian was about to speak. Suddenly, a pleasant song came from heiba's trouser pocket on her side.
"Little swallow, wearing flower clothes, comes here every spring..."
Heiba took it out and saw that it was Xiaochun again. When he was about to turn it off, he was stopped by Jiang Mengxian.
The mobile phone continued to ring, and the paste sweet song spread all over the house.
Her singing is like lark, and like a gentle and sweet wind, which makes people feel very comfortable.
It was recorded by Jiang Mengxian when he was singing with paste. It was very real and original without later tuning. It was just like people singing in their ears, but it was also very pleasant to hear. It was sweet to people's heart, as if there was a magic that could heal wounds.
The paste song was made into a mobile phone ringtone by Jiang Mengxian. Everyone seems to like it very much. Make a mobile phone ringtone and listen to it at any time.
When Mrs. Wang heard the song, her eyebrows and eyes were stretched. It seemed that all her worries were gone at that moment. There was even a satisfied smile, still following the beat.
Xiaochun played for a while, no one answered, hung up, and the sweet song disappeared.
Paste finished singing a song and shouted sweetly: "Ma Ma, is the baby singing well!"
Mrs. Wang heard the sweet "numb" and smiled faintly: "it's really nice to hear, just like our velvet..."
Although he smiled, there was no happiness in his eyes. Tears with blood hung in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that drop of bloody tears, Jiang Mengxian felt a chill in her heart. It seemed that she was choked by something. For a time, she couldn't breathe smoothly.
Their daughter also died in the disaster.
Jiang Mengxian experienced the doomsday virus epidemic. She walked all the way and saw dead people, white, black and yellow. There were prominent families, ragged people, old people and children.
She was lucky. She met Chu Xiaoxuan and Longcheng, and Longcheng saved her.
But more people have become a rapidly decaying body on the street
She was so sad that she bowed her head and didn't speak.
Seeing that Mrs. Wang was crying again, Wang Fuan hurriedly said, "send her back."
But Mrs. Wang held out her hand, grabbed Wang foran's hand and said, "find an, I still want to hear!"
Wang An's eyes are full of pain.
He was in great pain when he lost his child, and now even his favorite wife has become like this, and his heart is like a knife.
He hugged his wife and heard, "Rongrong... Has been gone for a long time."
Rongrong is their daughter.
She liked excitement since she was a child. She went to Africa with a group of friends three years ago. Unexpectedly, she was infected with Hulin and died in Africa. After the body was picked up by the local epidemic prevention agency, she burned it directly to prevent the spread of the disease. Now they have not seen Rongrong's body.
Mrs. Wang said with a bitter smile, "I know... I know. I just think the song just now is very good. I really want to listen to it again."
She prayed, "where are the children? Sing it to me again, will you?"
Wang Chao'an seemed to sob. He thought of his daughter who had not found the ashes so far. When he looked up at Jiang Mengxian, his eyes were full of tears.
"I promise you... Let my wife listen to that song again."
……
Twenty minutes later, in the Wangzhai garden, the sweet song of paste sounded again. This time it was not the cell phone ring, but her real person.
"I'm a painter with strong painting skills..."
The paste danced and sang in the garden, and Mrs. Wang's wheelchair was put aside. Her face was full of satisfaction, as if she was very happy. Her slender fingers patted the wheelchair and heard it interesting.
Someone listened to her singing. Paste sang very hard. She liked singing and dancing best. She had held concerts at home for a long time and sold tickets for her "concert" in the kindergarten. It was very expensive, five yuan each.
Looking at his wife, Wang Chao'an was still full of tears.
"My daughter, if she is alive this year, she will be 21 years old."
"She was rebellious since childhood and liked to look for excitement. Despite the opposition of me and her mother, she went to explore the unmanned Valley in Africa. Unexpectedly, she never came back."
"I knew that during that time, African diseases were rampant and there were still wars, but I couldn't stop her."
As he spoke, Wang Chao'an was already sobbing.
Lian Xiwan on one side couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said, "calm down, it's all over."
But as a father, he knows that no one can come out of this grief.
Downey on one side didn't dare to speak, although, in fact, it didn't have much to do with him and Wal Mart group. Giving antidotes was not their business that Wal Mart group had to perform. At most, they just didn't save their lives
But in my heart, I was still in pain.
Wang Chao'an wiped his tears. He looked a few years older than Lian Xiwan, but they were almost the same age.
Thinking of that experience, Jiang Mengxian also had too much to say.
"I also survived the disaster..."
That was the last memory she wanted to pick up.
Now she doesn't know why she survived. It seems that it's God's will. Because she was found, Longcheng sent all the antidotes she spent billions of dollars and spent several years to study free. It not only emptied all the inventory, but also sent experts to major pharmaceutical factories to guide the production of antidotes free of charge. Even the synthesis methods of specific drugs and vaccines were made public without reservation.
He spent billions of dollars to study the antidote, but he didn't change a penny of profit, but he was still very happy because he changed his daughter back, billions of dollars, what is it?
Wang Chao'an wiped his tears, but his voice still choked: "over the years, I have pushed all my responsibilities on others, but in fact... It's just because my father is incompetent. I'm a coward and just want to escape my responsibilities."
Maybe it's really their father and daughter.
Wang Rongrong was in a rebellious period and wanted to explore Africa. Wang foran couldn't persuade her and locked her up. Unexpectedly, she climbed the window and ran away. She went to Africa with her friends. There were six or seven people in her line, and none of them came back.
Just a few days after Wang Rongrong's death, wal Men Group announced the specific drug formula of Hulin La free of charge.
If it had been a few days earlier, Wang Rong might not have died.
So, blame the Wal Mart group!
But Wang Chao'an knew that if his father was not incompetent and did not communicate with his daughter in time, how could this be the case?
Wang Chao'an passed nervously. Wen Sheng said, "there are some idle people waiting. I'll drive them away right away. I'll accompany you to the backyard later."
When facing his wife, he looked gentle, but turned to the crowd, but he was very strict and cold. He immediately drove people: "go, go, I have no time to accompany you."
Jiang Mengxian was about to speak. Suddenly, a pleasant song came from heiba's trouser pocket on her side.
"Little swallow, wearing flower clothes, comes here every spring..."
Heiba took it out and saw that it was Xiaochun again. When he was about to turn it off, he was stopped by Jiang Mengxian.
The mobile phone continued to ring, and the paste sweet song spread all over the house.
Her singing is like lark, and like a gentle and sweet wind, which makes people feel very comfortable.
It was recorded by Jiang Mengxian when he was singing with paste. It was very real and original without later tuning. It was just like people singing in their ears, but it was also very pleasant to hear. It was sweet to people's heart, as if there was a magic that could heal wounds.
The paste song was made into a mobile phone ringtone by Jiang Mengxian. Everyone seems to like it very much. Make a mobile phone ringtone and listen to it at any time.
When Mrs. Wang heard the song, her eyebrows and eyes were stretched. It seemed that all her worries were gone at that moment. There was even a satisfied smile, still following the beat.
Xiaochun played for a while, no one answered, hung up, and the sweet song disappeared.
Paste finished singing a song and shouted sweetly: "Ma Ma, is the baby singing well!"
Mrs. Wang heard the sweet "numb" and smiled faintly: "it's really nice to hear, just like our velvet..."
Although he smiled, there was no happiness in his eyes. Tears with blood hung in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that drop of bloody tears, Jiang Mengxian felt a chill in her heart. It seemed that she was choked by something. For a time, she couldn't breathe smoothly.
Their daughter also died in the disaster.
Jiang Mengxian experienced the doomsday virus epidemic. She walked all the way and saw dead people, white, black and yellow. There were prominent families, ragged people, old people and children.
She was lucky. She met Chu Xiaoxuan and Longcheng, and Longcheng saved her.
But more people have become a rapidly decaying body on the street
She was so sad that she bowed her head and didn't speak.
Seeing that Mrs. Wang was crying again, Wang Fuan hurriedly said, "send her back."
But Mrs. Wang held out her hand, grabbed Wang foran's hand and said, "find an, I still want to hear!"
Wang An's eyes are full of pain.
He was in great pain when he lost his child, and now even his favorite wife has become like this, and his heart is like a knife.
He hugged his wife and heard, "Rongrong... Has been gone for a long time."
Rongrong is their daughter.
She liked excitement since she was a child. She went to Africa with a group of friends three years ago. Unexpectedly, she was infected with Hulin and died in Africa. After the body was picked up by the local epidemic prevention agency, she burned it directly to prevent the spread of the disease. Now they have not seen Rongrong's body.
Mrs. Wang said with a bitter smile, "I know... I know. I just think the song just now is very good. I really want to listen to it again."
She prayed, "where are the children? Sing it to me again, will you?"
Wang Chao'an seemed to sob. He thought of his daughter who had not found the ashes so far. When he looked up at Jiang Mengxian, his eyes were full of tears.
"I promise you... Let my wife listen to that song again."
……
Twenty minutes later, in the Wangzhai garden, the sweet song of paste sounded again. This time it was not the cell phone ring, but her real person.
"I'm a painter with strong painting skills..."
The paste danced and sang in the garden, and Mrs. Wang's wheelchair was put aside. Her face was full of satisfaction, as if she was very happy. Her slender fingers patted the wheelchair and heard it interesting.
Someone listened to her singing. Paste sang very hard. She liked singing and dancing best. She had held concerts at home for a long time and sold tickets for her "concert" in the kindergarten. It was very expensive, five yuan each.
Looking at his wife, Wang Chao'an was still full of tears.
"My daughter, if she is alive this year, she will be 21 years old."
"She was rebellious since childhood and liked to look for excitement. Despite the opposition of me and her mother, she went to explore the unmanned Valley in Africa. Unexpectedly, she never came back."
"I knew that during that time, African diseases were rampant and there were still wars, but I couldn't stop her."
As he spoke, Wang Chao'an was already sobbing.
Lian Xiwan on one side couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said, "calm down, it's all over."
But as a father, he knows that no one can come out of this grief.
Downey on one side didn't dare to speak, although, in fact, it didn't have much to do with him and Wal Mart group. Giving antidotes was not their business that Wal Mart group had to perform. At most, they just didn't save their lives
But in my heart, I was still in pain.
Wang Chao'an wiped his tears. He looked a few years older than Lian Xiwan, but they were almost the same age.
Thinking of that experience, Jiang Mengxian also had too much to say.
"I also survived the disaster..."
That was the last memory she wanted to pick up.
Now she doesn't know why she survived. It seems that it's God's will. Because she was found, Longcheng sent all the antidotes she spent billions of dollars and spent several years to study free. It not only emptied all the inventory, but also sent experts to major pharmaceutical factories to guide the production of antidotes free of charge. Even the synthesis methods of specific drugs and vaccines were made public without reservation.
He spent billions of dollars to study the antidote, but he didn't change a penny of profit, but he was still very happy because he changed his daughter back, billions of dollars, what is it?
Wang Chao'an wiped his tears, but his voice still choked: "over the years, I have pushed all my responsibilities on others, but in fact... It's just because my father is incompetent. I'm a coward and just want to escape my responsibilities."
Maybe it's really their father and daughter.
Wang Rongrong was in a rebellious period and wanted to explore Africa. Wang foran couldn't persuade her and locked her up. Unexpectedly, she climbed the window and ran away. She went to Africa with her friends. There were six or seven people in her line, and none of them came back.
Just a few days after Wang Rongrong's death, wal Men Group announced the specific drug formula of Hulin La free of charge.
If it had been a few days earlier, Wang Rong might not have died.
So, blame the Wal Mart group!
But Wang Chao'an knew that if his father was not incompetent and did not communicate with his daughter in time, how could this be the case?
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