The moment he turned his face, he woke up in the toss.

The streetlights mingled with the moonlight falling through the window, just in time for his wife's face on one side. He found that the wrinkles at the corners of his wife's eyes were particularly touching in the night when he woke up. He understands his wife's mind, whether she understands it or not, for the sake of their common home, their shared future, for their two children, and for their immediate future life.

The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes under the pale yellow moonlight dyed by the street lamp at the moment fell on his eyes, like a gentle fish, swimming into his heart and making him feel warm ripples.

For the first time, he also felt that the fine lines illuminated by the moonlight in the corners of his wife's eyes were comparable to the refined and fresh smile of Bai Pujia, and even these wrinkles were sharply rooted in his heart beating in life.

So, this time, in this silent night, he suddenly made it clear that home is home, and distance is distance. With dreams, never abandoned, and clinging to each other, is it about home and ideals, the life and future of him, his wife, children, and elders at his feet and far away?

Life is simple, but there are dots of brilliance and joy in it, and there are also intricate intertwined silk threads, and he doesn't need to disassemble them one by one. All he needs is a resolute, sunny heart to illuminate these intertwined threads, allowing them to fall off naturally in the joy of brilliance, or melt into a warm life.

When he thought so, he couldn't help but sit up and look at the faces of his two sons in the moonlight, sweet and tender as breathing cheese in a sound sleep, and his heart like drinking honey. If a man who can smoke should enjoy smoking the most at the moment, right? He thought about it, but honestly lay down again, gently held his wife's hand, and fell asleep again.

"Dad, get up and eat!"

Just as he was sleeping soundly, a childish voice sounded in his ears.

Immediately after, a pair of hands pulled softly on Qin Wafan's ears, which didn't hurt, but itched so much that he couldn't sleep.

Qin Wafan smiled and shook his eldest son's hand, only to remember that the arm that held his wife's hand last night was actually a little painful, probably because it was too long to maintain a position.

When eating breakfast, Zhao Hong still didn't talk to Qin Wafan, only the voices of the two children during the banquet, and the conversation between the couple and the two children.

When Qin Wafan went out, Zhao Hong was talking with his back to him and the two children, and then went to the kitchen to get busy, so the two sons came over to say goodbye to him as usual. He still held his two sons in his arms, and laughed a few words before letting go of the two little ones.

"Qin Teng, Qin Ming, my mother takes care of you every day, I love you very much, you also have to learn to take care of your mother, I love my mother very much."

These are the words that Qin Wafan told his two sons when he stepped out of the door.

"Well, I'll give my candy to my mom."

The eldest son replied.

"I'll give, I'll give."

The youngest son moved more quickly, twisted his body as he spoke, twisted his butt into the coffee table compartment, opened the drawer, reached out and grabbed several candies hard, and ran to his mother in the kitchen:

"Mommy, Mommy, give you my candy."

"Dad, my brother took my candy ......"

Qin Wafan was about to bring the door when he heard the eldest son shouting at him with a bitter face at the drawer that the younger son had just opened.

"Haha, why don't you just take him too?"

Qin Wafan stepped into the door again, and couldn't help but smile and comfort his eldest son.

"Qin Ming, you did something wrong! Come back! ”

As soon as Qin Teng saw his father coming back, he confidently crossed his hands on his waist and shouted at his younger brother who was circling Zhao Hong's legs in the kitchen.

"I didn't do anything wrong, you did it wrong! Hey. ”

The youngest son ran out of his mother's feet and smiled mischievously and triumphantly. It seems that this little guy is like a mirror in his heart.

"You get my candy back!"

The elder brother used to grab the younger brother's hand.

"No! I've got it all in my mother's pocket. ”

The youngest son is really smart.

"Daddy......"

The eldest son turned his head helplessly to look at the younger son.

"Oh, oh, oh, this ......"

Because Qin Wafan had something in his heart, he couldn't think of how to deal with the little contradiction between the two brothers for a while.

"Tengteng, Mingming, what's wrong?"

Zhao Hong, who came out of the kitchen, squatted down and asked the two little guys in a harmonious voice.

Qin Wafan saw that his wife had begun to break the case of his two sons, so he quietly turned around and went out.

In fact, all he thought about was the matter of the land. Coincidentally, the phone rang.

"Qin Wa, has the contract for that piece of land been signed?"

Zhang Lan's phone.

Qin Wafan didn't feel the rain in time, he really couldn't open this mouth to Zhang Lan, and the money he borrowed when he bought the house hadn't been repaid.

"Signed."

He couldn't say another word after answering.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Lan sensed that Qin Wafan's emotions were heavy.

"No, it all went well!"

Qin Wafan said in an upward tone as much as possible.

"That's good, do you have enough money over there?"

Zhang Lan asked with concern.

"Hmm. Sister, this time, I think I'd better solve it myself. ”

Qin Wafan didn't want to increase Zhang Lan's burden.

"You need to solve it yourself!"

Zhang Lan smiled and continued:

"The company can settle all the intermediate expenses for you, and then it's on my side, you don't have to give it to me slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Qin Wafan heard Zhang Lan say this, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

He knew that she must have secretly thought about how to say and how to help him without hurting his self-esteem or making him too embarrassed and uneasy.

"Sister, I really don't know how to thank you......"

Qin Wafan couldn't say any more. When people are desperate, the moment they get help, their hearts will boil like water.

"Say thank you, it's nothing. You're almost done with the formalities, and if you really don't have enough money, I still have it, I can give you some more. You know, it's not enough to help me save money from those cosmetics and clothes and put it on your business, which is more valuable and helps me save money! ”

Zhang Lan smiled and continued:

"Qin Wa, you really don't have to worry too much, didn't I tell you last time, it's because you worked hard in our cooperation case that I was also stained and began to involve the business cooperation section, thank you I haven't said it yet."

"Ah, this, it's nothing, I should have done it in our cooperation!"

Qin Wafan hurriedly took the mobile phone and couldn't help but wave his hand. Both sides of the cooperation, do their best, and they should be.

"So, helping and supporting each other among friends is also a language of action, and it is the original thing."

Zhang Lan was a little emotional when she said this. After knowing Qin Wafan so far, she has a deep understanding of the friendship between the two.