Missing you in my life

Car, met Shen Xingye's face that resembled Mu Wanzhou, and instantly remembered the WeChat message that Mu Xingchen sent her not long ago: "Shen Xingye, what is it about you telling the dean a fortune?"

Well, it's no wonder that Mu Xingchen didn't educate her later, originally he planned to let Shen Qingcheng take care of him.

Shen Xingye wanted to cry but had no tears: "Mommy, I can explain this matter, really!!!"

Mu Wanzhou looked at the scene where his lover entered the house by grabbing the little daughter's ear, and smiled helplessly. It seems that regarding the matter of the eldest daughter's falling in love, he had to do it himself.

"Mom, you're back." Mu Xingchen carried two big bags full of vegetables, and greeted Mu Wanzhou who was standing at the door: "I'll cook tonight."

This meal was probably used to silence himself and Shen Qingcheng.

How could Mu Wanzhou let Mu Xingchen get away with it so easily: "I heard you're in a relationship?"

"Hmm." Since all the mothers asked this question, Mu Xingchen naturally wouldn't hide it.

"Then when will you bring it back for us to meet?"

Rather than breaking up lovers with a stick, Mu Wanzhou thinks it's better to let them be the parents of the little girl who sees people first, and ask about the situation at home by the way, and why she likes Mu Xingchen.

Mu Xingchen thought that the number of times Gu Linxia came to the house was too many to count, but if he came to visit as his girlfriend, it would take a while: "Mom, do you want to wait another month?"

"Huh? Are you not in China?" Hearing what Mu Xingchen said, Mu Wanzhou thought that the eldest daughter had a cross-border relationship, and she would not be able to see her until she returned to China after the summer vacation.My heart softened at once, it was not easy.

"No..." Mu Xingchen hesitated for a long time: "Mom, she's not yet of age..."

"Mu! Star! Chen!"

Mu Wanzhou's roar in the yard and Shen Xingye's wailing in the room echoed each other, causing Ji Chen from the next room to pull Shen Jingkang down and run over, wanting to see what happened.

The First Snow in Late Winter (Final Chapter)

I don't know if it's because of the coming early spring, but the winter in Lin'an hasn't been this warm for a long time.

Shen Qingcheng leaned against the rattan chair under the old locust tree, watching the old master's twins climb up the tree just like she did when she was a child, overlooking the entire Lin'an street scene, and suddenly remembered that grandma told her to be careful not to fall Timely scene.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

"Grandma." Shen Changqing hopped into the front yard from outside the house with short legs, and coquettishly said to Shen Qingcheng, "Hug."

Shen Qingcheng reached out and hugged the pink and jade-carved little granddaughter: "Okay, grandma."

"Changqing, come down quickly." Mu Xingyang then entered the courtyard, and without paying attention, his daughter was already leaning on Shen Qingcheng.

Shen Changqing didn't make a fuss, just jumped out of Shen Qingcheng's arms with his mouth puckered, and then climbed up the dick on the tree trunk to sit with his two sisters and enjoy the view.

Seeing that the wind blowing under the sun was still chilly, Mu Xingyang was afraid that Shen Qingcheng's body would not be able to bear it: "Mom, let me take you back to the house first."

"Alright." Shen Qingcheng straightened up from the rattan chair, and with Mu Xingyang's support, walked through the hanging flower door and slowly walked into the inner courtyard.As she grew older, Shen Qingcheng's body became worse than before, the pain in her bones caused by the cold and the old heart disease always made it difficult for her to sleep at night.The elder brothers and children in the family were also always concerned, as long as they found supplements, they would send them to Shen Qingcheng.

But she knew in her heart that her destined day was coming soon after all.

"Cough, cough..." The itching in his throat triggered a cough, until the sweet smell filled his mouth, Shen Qingcheng took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered his mouth.

The dark red blood stains bloomed a coquettish flower on the pure white handkerchief, which was extremely dazzling.

"Don't tell Xiao Ye." Shen Qingcheng finally got his breath together, and the first thing he did was to tell Mu Xingyang: "Don't tell your mother..."

"Mom..." Apart from the handkerchief and Mu Xingyang's eyes stained red with blood, "Shall we go to the hospital?"

Shen Qingcheng waved his hand: "No. Your great-grandmother said that fallen leaves always return to their roots. This is where I belong."

She and Mu Wanzhou originated in Lin'an, and saved their mother and daughter here.Later, because of the household registration certificate, the two also found the marriage certificate left by their father here.With all these things, Shen Qingcheng was naturally more willing to stay than the empty and deserted ward.

Mu Xingyang bit his lips, resisting the urge to cry: "Mom, let me tell you about Changqing's time in the kindergarten."

"Okay." Hearing about the younger generation, Shen Qingcheng cheered up with a smile: "It's a good thing that kid is like you. If you follow Xiao Ye, I'm afraid you'll be a little devil again."

"Wanzhou..." Ji Chen chased him out of the house. He had something to say just now in front of Shen Jingkang, so he could only come to find Mu Wanzhou privately: "Cheng'er, if she...you can just call me when the time comes." gone."

There are thousands of kinds of pain in this world, such as not getting what you want, parting from love, and white-haired people giving black-haired people.Shen Qingcheng's situation, everyone's heart is like a bright mirror.Today's daily life sounds good in exchange for the blessings she has accumulated, but it doesn't sound like Shen Qingcheng is reluctant to bear the pain of his relatives and insists on holding on.

"Mom, I got it." Mu Wanzhou, who was facing her lover day and night, couldn't understand that Shen Qingcheng's health was getting worse day by day, but she couldn't tell the parents or the children: "We have to trust Ah Cheng..."

Ji Chen wiped away his tears with a handkerchief: "Okay, trust Cheng'er."

Mu Xingchen had been waiting outside the courtyard. Seeing Mu Wanzhou staggering out, he quickly stepped forward to support her: "Mom, are you alright?!"

"It's okay." Mu Wanzhou patted the back of his daughter's hand, comforting her: "Let's go, let's go back to Lin'an to celebrate your sister's birthday."

Shen Xingye's 30th birthday was booked long ago to be held in Lin'an, in order to make the old house lively and to change Shen Qingcheng's mood.All the younger generation in the family were dispatched, and the older generation was afraid that they would not be able to hold back their emotions when they saw Shen Qingcheng, so they tacitly did not come.

"Mingsi, I'm not sure, but I can't play chess well." After sleeping for a while, Shen Qingcheng finally looked more energetic than before.

Shen Mingsi was still the same as when he was a child, whenever he saw Shen Qingcheng, he would definitely ask for a game of chess.But these years, she is still the one who often loses: "Xingye...she moved the astrolabe."

"She still doesn't give up." Regarding Shen Xingye's use of the astrolabe just to get a glimpse of his own fate, Shen Qingcheng wanted to stop it, but he was unable to do so.

Shen Mingsi clenched the chess piece in his hand, causing pain in his palm: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry for what? Is it because I didn't persuade Xiao Ye, or because I took that red lotus for you back then?" Shen Qingcheng stretched out his hand and opened Shen Mingsi's fist, then stroked his red palm: "Since you called me, Sister-in-law, it is only natural for me to save you."

"But..." Shen Mingsi has experienced the disintegration of the dynasty and the reincarnation of the seventh generation. She originally thought that except for the feelings that she insisted on, she had already looked down on everything else. Somersaulted.

To Shen Mingsi, this kind of despair is just like before, when he witnessed that gentleman who had no power to restrain himself blocked all the arrows from outside the palace.

It hurts so much, but there is nothing you can do.

"How is Mommy doing today?" Because Shen Xingye didn't listen to Shen Mingsi's persuasion, he worked hard to drive the astrolabe. In the end, not only did he not see anything, but he even lay down at home for three days.After finally getting the strength to get out of bed today, I had to rush back to Lin'an to attend my birthday party.

After reading Shen Qingcheng's thousands of reminders, Mu Xingyang swallowed the words: "It's pretty good. After lunch break, I played a few games of chess with Fourth Sister."

"Is my fourth sister planning to lose even Changyi to Mommy?" Thanks to Shen Mingsi losing most of his life's free labor to Shen Qingcheng, Shen Xingye and Mu Xingchen have more time to do what they want to do : "Alright, let An'an, Lele and our little Qing'er relax."

"Why take it easy?" Mu Xingchen and Mu Wanzhou also entered the courtyard behind

Mu Wanzhou, who was in a low mood, greeted the children one by one and then walked towards the north room: "You guys continue to chat, I will go back to the room to accompany Ah Cheng."

"Mom, this is..." Shen Xingye looked at Mu Xingchen. When Mu Wanzhou called her in the morning to ask her to return to Lin'an early, she sounded quite excited.Why did he become like this when he went back to the resort and met the elders of the Shen family.

Mu Xingchen shook his head: "Don't ask, I didn't enter the house either. So I don't know what mom and grandparents talked about."

No matter what was said, it must have something to do with Shen Qingcheng.Thinking of this, everyone became silent again tacitly.

As soon as Mu Wanzhou entered the room, she saw Shen Qingcheng half lying on the imperial concubine's couch holding a book. The sunlight penetrated through the window lattice and cast a layer of light on her body.

It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.

"You're back, how are your parents?" Shen Qingcheng put down the book in his hand, and just stared at Mu Wanzhou in a daze: "What are you looking at, without blinking?"

"Look at the beauty." Mu Wanzhou came back to his senses, walked to the side of the couch and sat down, then stretched out his hand and wrapped Shen Qingcheng in his arms: "My parents are fine, don't worry, I even wrapped a big red envelope for Xiao Ye .”

Shen Qingcheng leaned against Mu Wanzhou, absorbing the warmth from her body: "They still treat Xiao Ye as a child..."

"Isn't it a child?" Mu Wanzhou raised his hand and stroked Shen Qingcheng's hair all the way to the tip.If it wasn't for physical reasons, Shen Qingcheng would have said that she was four