Chapter 699: Two Weddings

A soft voice sounded in my ears, but it exploded like thunder.

Han Lingyan hurriedly looked at Duanmu Qing's face, his eyes were still closed, he didn't open his eyes, and he didn't wake up.

However, he really heard it, and heard her faint shout: "Qing'er, you are calling me, right?" You're awake, aren't you? ”

"Han Lingxi!"

This time, Han Lingyan really heard it clearly, and also saw her lips moving slightly.

"Qing'er!"

The eyelashes moved slightly, like two trembling black butterflies.

In his dreams, Han Lingyan had dreamed of such a situation more than once, but now that it was in front of him, he had a feeling of homesickness.

An inexplicable fear rose in his heart, and a faint fear.

I'm afraid that there will be another dream and an empty space in front of him, so I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, Qing'er is still lying on the stone bed over there.

"Han Lingxi?"

His eyes opened gently, and the first thing Duanmu Qing saw was a face full of exhaustion and excitement, and the man's eyes were still a little confused at this time.

But she recognized it, it was Han Lingxi, the person she had been looking for in several lifetimes.

"Qing'er!" Han Lingyan also seemed a little unsure, but he saw those clear eyes, and he hadn't seen them for a long, long time.

Tears fell suddenly, still on her face.

This feeling is so familiar, it is the tears that guided her to wake up.

She moved her fingers, and then gently stroked his face: "Han Lingxi." ”

"I'm here! Qing'er! You're finally awake. ”

Duanmu Qing's head was a little dizzy, and when he thought about his situation in the dream at these times, he found that those things had become blurry, as if it was really just a dream, not a relife again and again.

Han Lingyan found that her gaze was a little blurry, as if she had seen somewhere else.

couldn't help but be a little worried: "Qing'er, I'm Han Lingxi, you ...... Do you recognize it? ”

Duanmu Qing finally dared to be sure that she had woken up, this dream seemed to be very long, so long that she forgot herself a little.

"I'll help you sit up, you've been lying down for too long."

Finally holding back his tears, Han Lingxi said with a faint smile.

Duanmu Qing reached out and gently wiped the tears on his face, her Han Lingyan cried for her!

After sitting up, she was also very weak and could only lean on his body.

My mind was so chaotic that I couldn't think at all, so I just sat quietly.

"You...... Why are you crying? ”

Hearing her ask, Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No, I'...... I'm just always worried that you won't wake up! ”

This feeling was a bit strange, Han Lingyan felt that the expression on Qing'er's face was too natural, as if she had just slept.

However, this is fine, many things still have to be said slowly, otherwise she may not be able to accept it for a while.

Besides, it's all the way around now, and it doesn't matter if you don't say something.

Duanmu Qing didn't say as much as he did, but he sighed faintly: "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

"yes!" Han Lingyan nodded, ten years, ten years in bed, can it not be long?

Duanmu Qing smiled faintly, no matter how long he slept, when he opened his eyes, he was still very happy when he saw him for the first time.

"Han Ling ......" Duanmu Qing was about to ask him about these times, but when he turned his face, his face changed suddenly.

He naturally noticed her change, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"You...... You ......" Duanmu Qing looked at him, and suddenly his whole person began to tremble, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Han Lingyan was frightened: "Qing'er, don't scare me, what's wrong, you speak!" ”

"Han Lingxi, you ...... How did you have gray hair?! ”

Duanmu Qing's tears immediately fell, and then he stroked his whitened sideburns with trembling hands, as if in disbelief.

Hearing her say this, Han Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Silly Qing'er, I'm almost forty years old, how can I not have white hair?" ”

Duanmu Qing's face suddenly froze: "What? ”

"Mother! You're awake?! A crisp female voice sounded, Duanmu Qing and Han Lingyan looked over together, and saw a girl wearing a special robe made by the Snow Maiden come up, with a bright smile on her face.

Duanmu Qing still didn't react.

Under the magnolia tree, a thin woman sat there, not knowing what she was looking at, with a quiet face and no expression.

"Qing'er!" A middle-aged man walked out, "Would you like to try the tea I made?" ”

Duanmu Qing raised his eyebrows: "You still make tea?" ”

"I know that the tea art is not as good as you, but for so many years, Changle has said that I brew well!"

Hearing him say this, Duanmu Qing also became interested: "Okay! ”

The husband and wife chatted while drinking tea.

"So, your father died three years ago?"

Duanmu Qing already knew about their life experience, and he couldn't sigh in his heart, such a misunderstanding made him determined to die at that time.

Thinking of this, she set her eyes on Han Ling's gray hair again.

Eyes began to moisten again.

Han Lingxian knew what she was thinking, and stroked her cheek as before: "Everyone will get old, I'm not sad, but thank God for sending you back, if you're not there, there is no taste in this world at all." ”

The corners of Duanmu Qing's mouth grinned, but he didn't laugh after all: "These times, you are very hard!" ”

He didn't deny it, and there was some water in his eyes: "When I was young, I always felt that if I was a good man, I should make a career, not to mention that in my heart, I always felt that I should fulfill my father's last wish."

But later, when you were gone, I realized that even if the world was unified, life was actually boring.

I thought you would never wake up again, and there would be no expectations in life, and I really wanted to go with you, but Changle is so young, every time I see her intelligence that is different from ordinary people, I am not happy at all, I just think my daughter is too pitiful.

If I, as a father, leave her behind, will she soon learn to be independent, and then lose the happiness that a child should have? ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Qing cried: "Han Lingxi, it's all my fault, I just left you all like this." ”

Han Ling shook his head with a smile: "No, Qing'er, no one in this world may be bad, but in my eyes, you are the best." Now I know that I can be so happy alive.

You are by my side, Changle is growing up happily, the people around you are good, I feel satisfied with everything, I sit quietly like this, I feel very happy, it seems that there is nothing happier than this. ”

"Don't lose Xiaolong, sweet potato Ling'er, it's really hard for them, I have been waiting for me for ten years with you."

Duanmu Qing also had a smile on his face when he mentioned this, no matter what, it was like Han Lingxian said, seeing that the people around him were good, he was satisfied with everything.

"What I haven't really understood all the time is sweet potato and Ling'er, the two of them have been tired of being together all day long, and then I saw that none of them mentioned the matter of getting married, and I thought there was something awkward between the two.

But when I saw them, every day was fine, as if there was nothing.

Now I know that these two people who seem to have no heart and eyes are actually carrying things in their hearts! ”

Duanmu Qing also smiled: "I still saw them together, this feeling is really nothing compared." ”

"Tomorrow you will be a witness, today you have to have a good rest, I made some paste from the magnolia flower, can you try it?"

"When did you learn this?" Duanmu Qing was a little surprised.

Although the two of them have been married since they got married, Han Lingxi is indeed very considerate, but at the same time, he is also a big man, and he has never done such a thing, and now he ......

"It's not Changle yet, I've been with her all these years, and I've done a lot of things that I've never done before."

Duanmu Qing just laughed, never thought that one day, Han Lingxian would be a daughter slave.

However, this kind of pampering should be the most precious thing in the world for her daughter!

I can't help but think of Duanmu Jun, as well as his biological father, Duanmu Jing, who has always been called uncle.

Going around and around, she has always been the daughter of the Duanmu family.

When I looked up, I saw a purple red blooming on the tree, and I remembered the purple clothes.

This life of his own was actually exchanged for his life, and he still remembers that day, his expressionless face, as if the "Changle Weiyang" was just sent by Han Lingyan.

This man will not be able to pay it back for the rest of his life.

I hope that he will be good in his next life, able to love someone well, able to love each other well, and able to live a good life.

"Mother, mother!" Changle trotted all the way back, and when he saw the two of them, he pouted dissatisfiedly, "Daddy is here, you are too much, since your mother woke up, you have never paid attention to me again!" ”

The husband and wife were stunned, and then laughed at the same time, Duanmu Qing quipped: "What? It's so big, you still can't hold it with your father? I'm your father's wife, who can I be with if he doesn't accompany me? ”

Changle was embarrassed to say it.

"Oops! The two of you are really, how many years have you been an old husband and wife, and you are still tired of being together, let's go and see the two brides-to-be! Tomorrow they will be the prettiest people! I really want to see it! ”

Separated his parents alive, Changle sat down between the two people, and then took the hands of the two people: "Do you want to go!" ”

"Good, good! Go! Duanmu Qing was also entangled by his daughter's pestering kung fu, and there was no way to do it.

Turning his face to see his husband's doting smile, there was no trace of impatience.

In my heart, I was suddenly filled with happiness.

Even if the middle decade is missing, the compensation is enough now, isn't it? 638