Reborn as a widow in the 70s

Inside Gulian City Hotel

An old woman with white hair is sitting at the desk writing.

The paper on the thick notebook has turned yellow, and Juanxiu's handwriting is neatly arranged on it.

The old woman tied her long hair into a bun on the back of her head, and her round and smooth pearl necklace became eclipsed by her skin as smooth as gelatin.

A loose light-colored home clothes covered her plump and well-proportioned figure.

Although her face is no longer youthful, it is not difficult to see from her exquisite facial features that she was still a stunning beauty back then!

The old woman lowered her head and lowered her eyes as she carefully wrote every word, showing her noble and elegant temperament in her every move!

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open from the outside. After the woman turned her head to look at the person clearly, an angry expression immediately appeared on her face.

"He said he wanted to take me out to relax, but he left me alone in the hotel, but he was nowhere to be seen!"

After hearing his wife's complaint, Sheng Minghai quickly said with a soft smile: "I'm going out to meet a friend temporarily. The road there is not easy, so I don't want you to make this trip with me!"

Hearing this, Tang Wanru asked in confusion: "We have been apart for more than 40 years, how can you still have friends?"

Sheng Minghai did not answer her words, but stood behind her, leaning on the back of the chair with his hands, leaning over to read the contents of the notebook.

"You wrote to our son again!"

Tang Wanru nodded and said softly: "Although I am not going back to my hometown this time, it is not far away after all. I have been very confused in the past two days, and I just wanted to write something to our son."

Sheng Minghai closed the notebook and said, "Don't write anymore!"

"Why!" Tang Wanru quickly grabbed the notebook on the table and placed it on her heart as if she were protecting a treasure.

"I wrote this for our son. After I die, I will take this notebook to our son. I want to tell him personally how much I have missed him over the years. I want to read my thoughts to him word by word. He listens!”

As he said that, the corners of Tang Wanru's eyes became moist!

Although more than 40 years have passed, the pain of losing a child has not eased at all as time goes by. Instead, it becomes more and more painful!

After the child was killed, Tang Wanru's spirit collapsed.

She couldn't sleep or eat, and cried all day and night. When her tears dried up, she stayed in front of the crib, muttering the nursery rhymes she often sang to her children!

Sheng Minghai was afraid that she would be upset, so he moved his family to Shanghai, hoping that she would be better off in a different environment.

As a result, we went from Chihe to Shanghai, and from Shanghai to Yangcheng.

Tang Wanru's mental state not only did not improve, but became increasingly serious.

Later, Sheng Minghai accidentally met a foreigner who studied psychology. He gave Sheng Minghai an idea, which was to ask Tang Wanru to write down everything she wanted to say to her children.

Sheng Minghai, who was desperate at that time, could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor. According to the foreigner's method, he prepared a notebook for his daughter-in-law, and then encouraged her to write down all her thoughts about the child.

I started writing three or four times a day, then once a day, and now I only write when I encounter happy or sad things.

Now that she has a way to vent her emotions, Tang Wanru's mental state is getting better day by day, and Sheng Minghai feels relieved.

Today, when she heard that her husband no longer allowed her to write letters to her children, Tang Wanru's heart almost collapsed.

Seeing her excitement, Sheng Minghai sat on a chair nearby, then hugged her into his arms and softly comforted her: "Wanru, please calm down first and listen to what I have to say."

Although the two were already an old couple, the look of his wife crying in his arms still made Sheng Minghai couldn't help but feel heartbroken!

The man gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and then said softly.

"Wanru, what I mean is that if you miss our son again in the future, you can tell him in person instead of writing it down on paper!"

"Tell him personally?"

Tang Wanru frowned slightly and looked at her husband in confusion.

Sheng Minghai nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Wanru, our son is still alive!"

"Clap!"

The notebook in Tang Wanru's hand fell to the ground.

"You are not lying to me!"

Tang Wanru asked in disbelief.

Sheng Minghai did not speak, but took out a report form from his pocket.

"This is the paternity test report. See if I'm lying to you!"

Tang Wanru took the report sheet with trembling hands, opened it carefully, and looked directly at the last line of the report.

On the premise of excluding identical multiples, close relatives and external interference, based on the DNA genetic marker typing results, it is supported that Mr. Sheng Minghai and the samples he provided have a parent-child relationship.

Tang Wanru held the report sheet in one hand and covered her heart with the other, feeling as if her heart had stopped beating.

The man held her tightly in his arms, feeling each other's heartbeat and warmth.

Tears soaked his clothes, but the corners of his mouth were raised high!

The two of them were silent at this moment, but it was worth a thousand words...

Downstairs of Capital Junhua Company

An elderly couple stepped out of a luxury car while supporting each other.

"Master, madam! Do you want us to accompany you up?"

Achang asked softly while standing aside.

Sheng Minghai waved his hand and said, "Just let the housekeeper follow you alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Ming, who came out of the car behind, walked quickly to the front and said respectfully to Sheng Minghai and his wife, "Master, madam, please!"

After saying that, he led the two of them into the office building of Junhua Company.

The front desk of the company knew Uncle Ming. When he saw him walking in, he hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

"Is your boss Lu here?"

"Uncle Ming, our boss is having a meeting upstairs. Please go to the lounge and wait for a while!"

Uncle Ming turned to look at Sheng Minghai and asked for his opinion.

Sheng Minghai nodded slightly and agreed.

Uncle Ming then asked the front desk to lead the way.

After entering the lounge and preparing tea and snacks at the front desk, Uncle Ming let her go out.

After sitting on the sofa and looking around the lounge for a week, Tang Wanru said to her husband beside her.

"Minghai, our son's company is too simple. You should invest more money in him later!"

Sheng Minghai: "His company has only been established for a few years. It is already very good to develop into what it is now."

"Besides, since the Sheng family belongs to our son from now on, do I still need to invest money in him?"

Hearing this, Tang Wanru quickly agreed and said, "You are right. When our son takes over the Sheng Group, he will invest in this company!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Wanru seemed to suddenly think of something. She changed the subject and said worriedly: "What should Jia Hao do?"

Sheng Minghai patted the back of her hand twice, and then said: "Don't worry, I have the ability to lift him up and kick him out."

As the Spring Festival is approaching, various projects under the company need to be summarized. In addition, Lu Aiguo feels that the time is ripe, and he plans to set up branches for each project, which will facilitate management and planning.

So there have been a lot of meetings lately.

The secretary learned from the front desk that someone from the Sheng Group was coming. Afraid of delaying the boss's important event, the secretary knocked on the door of the conference room and whispered to Lu Aiguo.

After Lu Aiguo responded in a low voice, he asked his secretary to go out first.

According to the normal procedure, the meeting would last for more than half an hour, but Lu Aiguo postponed all subsequent issues to tomorrow. After a few simple explanations, he announced that the meeting was adjourned.

After leaving the conference room, the secretary informed him about Uncle Ming's situation.

"This time, Uncle Ming brought a couple who were over sixty years old. It seems that Uncle Ming respects them quite a bit."

Lu Aiguo nodded, understanding in his heart.

"Help me cancel today's schedule!" After saying that, Lu Aiguo tidied his suit, then strode towards the lounge.