This time the quarrel was fruitless.

Later, he carried her out for breakfast and abandoned his wheelchair.

Instead of conclosing her in the narrow space of the shop, he helped her walk among the small bridges and flowing water, and when she was tired of walking, he carried her up again.

And so on and so forth.

For a moment, neither of them spoke anymore.

In his opinion, everything has fallen into place, and persistence is his only decision, no matter what she is still worried about now! He knew that she wouldn't take the initiative to say it, and he didn't plan to force her to say it, the only thing he had to force was this wedding!

He has also figured out some ways now, for this woman, when necessary, he doesn't need to be respectful at all, he can do whatever he wants, as for her thoughts, he still has a lifetime to explore slowly.

He even regrets it now, if he knew this, he should have done her directly when he was in college! It also saves the suffering of many years later! Perhaps, if you turned her into your own person early, the story would have been completely different later! He's stupid! Living in the same house with her for so many years, so many good opportunities to stay open at night, he even slept next to her more than once, and he didn't take advantage of a single opportunity! So, Xiao Yiting, you have suffered for so many years, and she has suffered for so many years, or you yourself are not enough men!

And she was always silent.

No matter what happened to her, from the time she entered the Xiao family and met the basketball boy in the summer twilight sunshine, he was included in the protection list by her, from then to now, the years have changed, time has changed, and the only thing that remains unchanged is still this heart that protects him. always wants to give him the most perfect world, just like the crystal glass ball he gave her, there is not a single crack, lest it crack, all the beautiful scenery will be first-class, especially, in this world, there is Xiao Chengxing, this man who treats himself like his own daughter......

No matter how the experience makes people change step by step, she is Ye Qinghe, which cannot be changed in essence......

Therefore, she could only be silent and nervous, waiting for every second to come.

Although they were silent with each other, every process of life was not delayed. He massaged her, walked with her, went out in the evening to pick up Mr. Du to give her acupuncture, and then sent the old man back, while she took a medicinal bath at home......

Jiang's mother already knew the news that they were going to hold a wedding, and she was overjoyed, and she was going to make her a wedding dress, but Xiao Yiting was already prepared, and it was too late, so she had to give up.

Xiaoyu came to see her in the store one day and brought her some eggs, saying that her grandfather raised chickens at home, and she saved them to replenish her body.

Ye Qinghe shirked it, Xiaoyu himself is also a person who needs to replenish his body, and this native egg can also be sold at a good price, Xiaoyu needs it, but where is Xiaoyu willing to take it back, push it around, Xiaoyu said directly, and as soon as she let go, she will all fall.

Ye Qinghe had no choice, so he took it.

When Jiang's mother took the eggs back to the kitchen, she smiled and invited Xiaoyu to attend the wedding, Xiaoyu was pleasantly surprised and agreed again and again.

It seems that everyone is happy for this wedding, but Ye Qinghe is the only one who is always smiling.

The weekend came so quickly......

He had not stayed in the shop the night before, and according to the custom of weddings, he should not have stayed with her, but he had left a set of clothes, packed in a red gift box, the one in the back seat of his new car.

Before leaving, he bathed her with his own hands, soaked in a medicinal bath, hugged her to bed with his own hands, and leaned down to kiss her forehead, "Sister, see you tomorrow morning, have a good dream tonight." ”

His body was faint, and it was also mixed with medicinal fragrance, and when she leaned down, her body trembled slightly, what kind of scene will it be tomorrow?

Without much hesitation, he got up and left.

In the past few days, they have been like this, he doesn't talk to her much at all, as if he expects what she will say next, since it is all nonsense that he doesn't want to hear, it is better not to say it.

And she didn't want to say it in the first place, so she was even more silent......

Watching his back leave, as if she was sure that she would be able to marry her tomorrow, she lay quietly on the bed, and suddenly had a sense of fate, fate was like this, she couldn't walk, like a fruit that had been trimmed into a tree, only waiting for him to pick it up.

Soon after he left, Jiang's mother went to come in quietly and asked her, "Xiaohe, can you sleep?" ”

"No, godmother." She said lightly.

Jiang's mother came in and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ye Qinghe moved to the side and gave her some place.

Mother Jiang smiled and pulled her hair, "It's finally time for this day, it's good, Xiaohe, your mother was supposed to talk to you tonight, but ......"

Mother Jiang sighed, "No matter what, my wife is still in heaven."