When Aunt Mei finished speaking, her dull voice was full of exhaustion.

There are some things that you can't think about because if you think about them even a little bit, you'll feel very tired.

She pushed away Fang Lan's hand that fell on her shoulder: "Go back, I have an operation to do later."

"Aunt Mei, let me peel an orange for you." Fang Lan stretched out her hand towards the fruit basket.

"No, I don't want to eat oranges. You go back first and I'll be alone." Aunt Mei supported the table and supported her head.

She closed her eyes, tiredness visible in her eyes.

"Aunt Mei, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to tell you this. I know you have a good relationship with the Qiao family, and I don't have any ill intentions." Fang Lan lowered his voice and apologized, "I won't mention it again, Aunt Mei.

I'm very sorry."

"No need to apologize, what you said is just the truth."

"Aunt Mei, I will sit with you for a while. I came here today because my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I came to check. It is a coincidence that I met Mr. Qiao and his wife."

"Oh, if you feel uncomfortable with your stomach, go to the gastroenterology department on the second floor. Dr. Wang is an expert. When you go there, go to him and just say he is my junior."

Fang Lan's smile stopped on his face, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.

It doesn’t matter if you leave, it doesn’t matter if you don’t leave.

Aunt Mei held her head, her eyes were dizzy, and a silent pain gathered in her heart.

Some things are really hard to explain.

I'm afraid no one thought that Josnian would be with the Xiang family's youngest daughter.

Judging from what Josnian meant, it seemed that he would not marry anyone other than Ye Jiaqi.

She remembered that Josnian had gotten the medicine from her the year before last and came to get it in person.

This year I am more focused than the year before.

Ye Jiaqi told her that Josnian had always taken safety measures. In fact, she thought, Josnian didn't want Ye Jiaqi to get hurt at all.

The body of a person who has had a miscarriage is more fragile than the average person. If you are not careful, you can easily miscarry again.

The corners of Aunt Mei's lips curved upward.

Ah Qing, you also want your son to be happy, right...

Sunlight poured in from the glass window, and the warm light fell on Aunt Mei's face. There were already wrinkles in the corners of her eyes.

Youth is gone, and the past should be blown away by the wind.

Qin Qing appeared in front of Aunt Mei again. In those years, they went to school together, skipped classes, danced...

It's great when you're young, you can do whatever you want without hesitation.

At that time...it was so good.

Under the fragmented sunlight, Aunt Mei's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her face had a calm look, like a calm lake with calm waves.

Spring is warm.

Time slows down.

…

Qiao Zhai.

After the Rolls-Royce stopped in the garage, Josnian took Ye Jiaqi's hand and walked out.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Josnian asked.

"No, it's much better." Ye Jiaqi snuggled next to him, clasped his fingers tightly, and raised her face to look at him, "It's just a little cold."

"If it's cold, I'll take you to the balcony and have a cup of hot tea, okay?"

"The weather is so good today, the wind is sunny and sunny, it's not suitable to go on the balcony." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were sparkling and watery.

"Oh? Where should we go?" Josnian narrowed his eyes and looked at her leisurely, silently waiting for her answer.

"Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, the sun is shining brightly, and it's a good time to get married."

After saying that, Ye Jiaqi laughed first.
Chapter completed!