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Ji Yanjun clutched the notebook tightly with both hands, crying uncontrollably in public. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle......" Ji Xiaoxiao froze in place and made a sound unconsciously.

The movers also stopped moving at this time, looking at Ji Yanjun, almost all of them felt his grief, longing, and regret at the same time, how profound it was that moved the hearer.

"Uncle." Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red.

At this time, Ji Ningzhi came, seeing this scene, and seeing the word "Wen Qing" on the notebook, he was stunned, his heart was sour and damp, and he said softly: "Brother, let's look for it again, maybe my sister-in-law has something else left in a corner that we can't see." ”

Ji Yanjun restrained his emotions at this time, but the room was cleaned up, and no other traces of Wen Qing were found, only this notebook.

And this is the last and only time everyone sees Ji Yanjun showing emotions.

Since then, Ji Yanjun has never lost his temper.

Ji Yanjun's transportation company is getting bigger and bigger, all over the country, extending to foreign countries, becoming a well-known industry giant, Ji Yanjun himself is also full of fame, although he is over forty years old, but the years seem to favor him extraordinarily, making him more introverted and substantial, and there are not a few girls chasing him.

However, no one came close to him.

He lived his life peacefully, went home during the New Year's holidays, took care of Ji Yousheng, Liang Wenhuaxiao, Yao Shilingshun, helped and supported Ji Ningzhi and his wife, loved and cared for Ji Xiaoxiao's brothers and sisters, was polite to the company, partners, and friends, and was conscientious and responsible for his work.

Only I'm still single.

On this day, Gangzi married his daughter-in-law and entertained relatives and friends in the hotel.

Ji Yanjun is also there.

Gangzi was happy, drank two more sips of wine, and patted Ji Yanjun on the shoulder: "Yanjun." ”

Ji Yanjun's face was expressionless.

Gangzi said with emotion: "We are old, you see that my sons have married daughters-in-law!" ”

Ji Yanjun: "Well, congratulations, you will be able to hold your grandson next year." ”

"Yanjun, we're old, I'm old, I have a son and daughter to raise, and a wife to accompany me, what should you do when you're old? Brothers. As he spoke, Gangzi's eyes turned red.

Ji Yanjun said: "I died when I was old. ”

"Nonsense!" Gangzi smiled, and after a while, Gangzi asked, "It's been almost fifteen years, haven't you forgotten Wenqing?" ”

Ji Yanjun was silent for a while and replied, "No." ”

Gangzi was speechless.

After the banquet was dispersed, Gangzi sat at the wine table, and Gangzi's daughter-in-law came over and asked, "Gangzi, what's the matter, what did Yanjun say?" My sister has good conditions, pick and choose, no one can look at it, just look at Yan Jun at a glance, she is only in her thirties, education, appearance, cultivation, all aspects have not been picked, she is perfect for Yan Jun. ”

"He doesn't want to." Gangzi said.

"Why?" Gangzi's daughter-in-law asked.

Gangzi replied: "Wen Qing." ”

Gangzi's daughter-in-law was speechless, so she dispelled the idea of matching Ji Yanjun with her sister-in-law.

After Ji Yanjun got out of the hotel, he went directly to the hospital.

Two years ago, Ji Yousheng died, Liang Wenhua's body collapsed, and he was sick for three days and two days, Ji Yanjun moved back to Ji's house and took care of Liang Wenhua, even so, Liang Wenhua's health was still getting worse day by day, and he had to be hospitalized every day.

When Ji Yanjun arrived at the hospital, Ji Xiaoxiao's brothers and sisters were in front of the bed.

"Uncle." The two shouted.

Ji Yanjun nodded and asked about the daily life of the two, and the two children answered one by one.

Ji Yanjun glanced at it: "You talk to grandma for a while, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"Okay." The two agreed.

Ji Yanjun had just turned around, but Liang Wenhua called out to him: "Yanjun, Yanjun." ”

Ji Yanjun turned his head and looked at Liang Wenhua, Liang Wenhua had gray hair, described as haggard, and looked at Ji Yanjun with blank eyes: "At night, come and accompany your mother at night, as many nights as you want, ah, you can accompany me again." ”

"Okay." Ji Yanjun nodded in agreement.

Liang Wenhua smiled happily.

In the evening, Ji Yanjun dealt with the company's affairs and came to the hospital, Liang Wenhua had already slept.

Ji Yanjun sat on the edge of the bed and accompanied him quietly.

Liang Wenhua woke up in the early hours of the morning, and after seeing Ji Yanjun, she smiled: "Yanjun, you are here." ”

"Mom." Ji Yanjun asked, "Do you want to drink some water?" ”

"Hmm."

Ji Yanjun poured a glass of warm water and helped Liang Wenhua, Liang Wenhua took a sip, leaned on the bed, and looked at Ji Yanjun, her son is still so handsome and thin, Liang Wenhua can't see enough, as if he can't see enough, he looked at Ji Yanjun, and saw the white hair in his neat short hair, and his fingers trembled and helped him up: "Yanjun, you are also old." ”

Ji Yanjun: "Hmm. ”

"You still hate me, hate me, don't you?" Liang Wenhua asked.

Ji Yan was silent.

"I'm your mother, so you don't say anything, even if I do something wrong, you still take good care of me and your father, even if Wen Qing's death I have seven points of strength, you blame me in your heart, but it's because I'm your mother, so you can't say anything." Liang Wenhua cried as he spoke: "You just blame me, you hate me, so you will never marry again for the rest of your life, you will be lonely and lonely all your life, which makes me suffer in my heart, you are punishing me!" You're punishing me!! ”

Liang Wenhua said that when he was excited, his chest rose and fell, and the whole person gasped, Ji Yanjun hurriedly stood up, supported Liang Wenhua, patted her back, and comforted her.

Liang Wenhua seemed to use his last strength to finish that paragraph, and then his body was weak and he couldn't even sit down, Ji Yanjun put her down, stuffed a pillow behind her back, and Liang Wenhua pulled Ji Yanjun's hand hard: "Yanjun, are you still complaining about me, complaining that I killed Wen Qing." ”

Ji Yanjun shook his head: "Don't complain now, I won't complain for a long time." ”

"Don't you complain?"

"Don't complain, I don't complain to anyone, I just can't cross my own level." Ji Yanjun took Liang Wenhua's hand and said: "Mom, I like Wen Qing, I only have Wen Qing in my heart, except for her, no one can do it, I can't do it." ”

"It's me who didn't take good care of her, she gave me all her world, I didn't cherish it, I blame myself." Saying that, Ji Yanjun lay on Liang Wenhua's hand and whimpered.

Ji Yanjun is Liang Wenhua's son, in her cognition, her son has never cried for anything since he was sensible, his tears were given to the woman named Wen Qing, but Wen Qing is dead, she is also going to die, her son is even more lonely in this world, Liang Wenhua stretched out his wrinkled hand and stroked his head: "Yan Jun, this is the end of this life, it can only be like this, it can only be like this." I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry for her.......

Liang Wenhua shed tears, at first she looked down on Wen Qing, looked down on her relying on her second uncle to save Ji Yanjun's life, she had no fear, looked down on her as a rural person, she envisioned that her daughter-in-law should be virtuous and courteous, praised by everyone, it was completely the opposite of Wen Qing, but Wen Qing was so bad, Ji Yanjun was so good to her, Liang Wenhua couldn't bear it.

pinched Wen Qing to care about Ji Yanjun, embarrassed everywhere, and even wanted them to divorce, no matter whether Wen Qing lost her temper or endured it, she fell for Liang Wenhua's trick, Liang Wenhua watched her and Ji Yanjun's relationship break down little by little, until the two finally met and almost didn't speak...... In retrospect, why bother? Why bother?

Why bother?

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It wasn't until the moment of checkmate that Liang Wenhua realized her mistake, and she made her son suffer for the rest of her life with the experience of "coming over", but it was too late.

Liang Wenhua didn't last until dawn and died, and Ji Yanjun stayed by the bedside.

He sent Wen Qing away,

sent away Ji Yousheng,

Sent Yao Shiling away.

Now he has sent Liang Wenhua away.

Ji Ningzhi knew that the reason why his brother was alive and well was because his parents, mother and Wen Qing's mother were still in the world, and now that the last old man was gone, Ji Ningzhi was very worried about him.

In the three months after Liang Wenhua's death, she paid close attention to Ji Yanjun's behavior, and called him almost every day to ask him where he was and what he was doing.

Ji Yanjun asked, "Have you had nothing to do lately?" ”

She smiled and said, "No, brother, I have recently learned a few new dishes, and you can come back and try them together when I have time." This "you" refers to Ji Yanjun and her third husband, her husband was helped by Ji Yanjun and is now working in Ji Yanjun's company and has made some achievements.

"Okay." Ji Yanjun agreed.

Ji Ningzhi happily hung up the phone.

However, Ji Ningzhi didn't wait for Ji Yanjun to try her new skills, and got a bad news - Ji Yanjun died in a car accident.

She was stupid for a long time, and then she cried and cried, but finally he was gone.

Although everyone told her that Ji Yanjun died unexpectedly to save people, she knew that he had lived enough.

He didn't smile when he was alive, but when he died, he had a relaxed smile on his face, not at all like a car accident, and she thought that he probably thought that he might be able to see Wen Qing.

Wen Qing...... Wen Qing......

Ji Ningzhi found Wen Qing's notebook, which was hidden under Ji Yanjun's pillow, probably because of his daily touching, the hard shell and paper were thin.

Ji Ningzhi opened it cautiously, the first page was Wen Qingjuanxiu's font "Wen Qing", but next to it was the strong and powerful "Ji Yanjun" three words, which Ji Yanjun added later, Ji Ningzhi's nose was sour, and after turning the extremely thin two pages, he saw the text:

"December 20, heavy snowfall, Shuiwan Village.

Today, I wore a thick jacket and went to the county seat to find my second uncle, and accidentally ran into Ji Yanjun, he greeted me first, and I covered my face and ran away, because my jacket was too ugly. ”

"March 6th, sunny, Nanzhou City.

Like - want him to know, afraid that he knows, and afraid that he doesn't know. ”

"May 5th, fine, county seat.

That, Ji Yanjun seems to like me too, hehe ”

"May 17, rain, county seat.

We went to the movies. ”

"June 12th, sunny, Nanzhou.

He came to see me at school, and although his face was ugly, as if I owed him money, he still came. ”

"June 20, rain, county seat.

It rained, I waited at the fork in the road for a day and he didn't come back. ”

"June 22, sunny, county seat.

He kissed me at the cinema, and if he didn't like it, he wouldn't kiss me. ”

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"November 15, rain, county seat.

My kids are gone, gone......"

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"I may be going to die, every day except for pain is pain, I don't know if it's pain or pain in my body."

Seeing Wen Qing's last record, she cried. It turned out that without her knowing, Wen Qing and her brother had so many beautiful pasts, so many painful tortures, and they loved each other so much.

She wiped her tears and continued to look down, but then it was Ji Yanjun who wrote.

"April 20th, rain, county seat.

Qingqing, do you remember that stone leak road? It's just that every time I walk on that road, I will look left and right, and then laugh and hold my hand, the road we walk forward together, you always say that the name of the road is ugly, and now it has been changed, it is called Shilou Road, and it is not good, isn't it? ”

"August 10th, sunny, county seat.

Qingqing, I went to Shuiwan Village today, my mother is sick, she is old, there will always be such and such small problems, fortunately, Wen Liang and Wen Peng are filial, unlike me ......"

"November 17, rain, county seat.

Qingqing, I miss you. ”

"March 7, sunny, county seat.

Qingqing, Dad passed away. ”

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"April 20th, fine, county seat.

Qingqing, shall I go to you? I'll go to you, it doesn't matter if you don't marry me in the next life, the next life, the next life, the next life, together forever, okay? Qingqing, I'll go find you. ”

Ji Ningzhi looked at the last record, and couldn't help but hug the black notebook tightly and cry bitterly: "Brother! Sister-in-law! ”