widow of the rich

It's been half a month since I came back.

Yi Xiaoxi and Qin Feng accompanied each other and had a happy and sweet time.

You really have to wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it.

"Is it cold? I'll cover you with that blanket."

"No, it's not cold."

The two of them treated "today" as "the last day" every day.You love me, and I love you too.No one is separated by sincerity, no one is blocked by love.

"Tell me. What happened at that time? I don't believe it, you did it on purpose." Yi Xiaoxi was still afraid that Qin Feng would be cold, so he took a blanket, put it on the man's shoulders, and wrapped it around his chest In front of him, he was very strict.

He patted his stomach without any blame on his face, as if he was asking the most common thing.

Qin Feng is already very old, but his silver-white hair is still combed meticulously, his wrinkled face is also clean and tidy, his spirit is a little weaker, but...it's okay.

Even in his old age, he still looks handsome.

Yi Xiaoxi looked at liking and love in her heart.

He loves him.

Now that the matter has come to this, Qin Feng also thought that before he died, he could untie all the lumps.He can go too, more at ease.

"Back then...Xiao Xi, do you still remember the time when the old man celebrated his birthday? You were involved in Qin Hai and drank sleeping pills..."

Yi Xiaoxi was in a daze for a moment, and said, "Yes, I remember."

"Take sleeping pills during pregnancy, and the child born... will almost certainly be deformed. Let me put it this way... Do you understand?"

Facing Wen Yi Xiaoxi's enlightened eyes, the man coughed twice, and continued: "The old man and Yan Yuhong, you are not allowed to know about this, they want...to keep the child as Qin Hai's successor." Big... chip. At that time, it was the only chance to take you out... I have said so much, but I am still guilty. I let this matter... the child's death, half of the blood in my hand .”

It wasn't until this time that Yi Xiaoxi really understood why Qin Feng would do such hurtful things!

It turns out...it's not all for him, to prevent the child from suffering purely in this world!

If he hadn't been tricked by Qin Hai into drinking sleeping pills, his child would not have passed away in such a painful way in the end.

It was his own fault, Qin Hai was guilty, but... only Qin Feng can't be blamed!

After such a long time, it turned out that he was the only sinner he hated!

"...I'm sorry." Thousands of words are not as good as these three words, they must be true and precise.

Yi Xiaoxi squatted in front of Qin Feng's legs, tapped the man's calf mischievously, and said, "Can you still walk? After a while, accompany me to see the sea. It's there, can it be done?"

He pointed to the sea outside the window.

Things are people, things are not people.

"Yes." The man nodded, stretched out his old hand, and stroked Yi Xiaoxi's soft hair, he laughed softly, the wrinkles around his mouth really deepened a lot.

Yi Xiaoxi turned around, secretly wiped away the tears that she still couldn't hold back, her eyes became red, the way the man agreed to him almost made him feel so distressed to death.

He helped the man, got up, and moved the door carefully step by step, put on his shoes, and the two of them stepped out of the door together.

Step by step, for men, every step is a challenge.

He intends to take a leisurely walk with Yi Xiaoxi.But the old state of the body does not allow him to have a naive idea.He could only let his hard work and patience go through every step, and being supported by Yi Xiaoxi, he moved step by step, moving towards the sea, towards the most dreamy home in their hearts.

Why bother to torment him like this?

No, Yi Xiaoxi just wanted to fulfill the dream of the two together with the man when he was still able to move.

At that time, he had made a wish with the man in his arms, wanting to have a home with him on the bottom of the sea, a home that belonged only to the two of them.

But... Now what he wants to tell the man is.

No matter where it is, as long as a man walks with him, then... no matter where he stops, this end is their home!

As long as Qin Feng is still there, Yi Xiaoxi has a home.

Qin Feng's body did not last till the end. They had a child, took a rest, and looked at the sea from a distance. The two of them held each other's hands, looked at each other for a while, talked, smiled at each other, and then went back .

After turning off the lights, the two of them lay on the bed, about to fall asleep.

Qin Feng's hand was suddenly held.

Yi Xiaoxi is on his left, but the one holding his hand is on his right!

The fingers holding his hand were soft, moist and cold.

The man turned slightly sideways and lifted a corner of the quilt, exposing a bloody little head.

The child was crying silently. He was lying in Qin Feng's arms, holding his hand, and rubbing the wet blood on Qin Feng's hand.

"……nothing."

The man shook the child's hand back, squeezing the soft palm, ignoring the icy cold at all, with a big hand, he hugged the child completely in his arms!

"What did you say?" Yi Xiaoxi heard it, tapped Qin Feng's shoulder, and asked.

"No...Xiaoxi" Qin Feng hesitated to speak, turned his back on his back, looked at the pitiful child in his arms, and asked, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"..." Yi Xiaoxi seemed to have a premonition in his heart, he felt a little cold, and he was somewhat familiar with this kind of cold.

"Is that him?" he asked!

Maybe this is, connect your heart!

"Qin Feng, is it... is it him?" Yi Xiaoxi burst into tears unknowingly, and he sat up abruptly, with certainty in his heart, he could feel it!

Yes, it is him!

Yi Xiaoxi patted Qin Feng's arm, tremblingly said: "Show me... our child."

Qin Feng sighed: "I knew it, I knew it." He smiled, lifted the quilt covering the child, encouraged the child to stand up, pushed the child lightly, and got closer to Yi Xiaoxi .

"Dad is afraid of me, I...I can't scare Dad."

When the child cries, he wants to run away.

But Yi Xiaoxi reached out and hugged him, and he hugged the child warmly, saying: "Son, child... I am not afraid, you are father's child, I like you, and I am not afraid of you. Don't go. Don't go... ..."

"...Dad...Dad..." The child wiped away tears, looked at Yi Xiaoxi, then at Qin Feng, and said, "I have two dads who love me, I am so happy."

The bed was big enough, two men sandwiched the child in the middle, holding a father with a small hand, smiling happily.

His laughter was thick and faint, it was obviously such a happy sound, but when people listened to it, they felt very scary.

However, the two fathers didn't feel scary at all. On the contrary, they thought their child was very cute, and they loved him very much.