Later, under perseverance, as well as various routines, and with complete sincerity, I experienced a vigorous pursuit of the road.

Father Ann finally hugged the beauty.

This process can be said to be hard, hard, hard.

Why, because, Miss Ji Yuening, in fact, has a marriage contract, at the end of that year, it is not strange to have a marriage contract.

The problem is that this man who has a marriage contract with Miss Ji is still a childhood sweetheart, and he still has a secret intention about her to make An Luoxin crazy.

Moreover, the two have always been on good terms, and they can be described as happy.

It can be said that it is only after the ups and downs that he and Miss Ji can have a future.

Miss Ji actually doesn't love that childhood sweetheart, but she doesn't like it, so it's not bad to know the roots. At that time, it was like this, and it was finally decided for a lifetime.

It couldn't be more normal.

However, as Father An, who has strong ambitions, how can he let the person in his heart marry someone else.

So, after a lot of revolutions, they finally had their "future".

Looking back on that year, although it has lasted for a long time, it has become more and more timeless in the infiltration of the years.

How much effort was put into the beginning, and finally let that woman accompany him for the rest of his life, this is indeed not something that can be explained in a few words.

However, when looking back, the pain will always be subjectively downplayed, and what is left behind are very beautiful, simple, and moving memories.

He shook the wine glass in his hand, and his gaze became distant.

The place where they are now is a homestay in the south of France, and the wooden pavilion seems to hide the customs of the previous world.

Although it seems to be deliberately old, it has to be said that it is really incomparably in contrast to the beauty and purity of this sea of flowers.

It seems to be another paradise found in the chaotic world and the bustling cityscape, the real habitat of the soul.

At the end of the sea of flowers, there is a clear blue sky, and on the horizontal line, the undulating and swaying posture of the flowers is beautiful and moving.

He hadn't been so casual in a long time, and since she left, he had deliberately kept himself busier.

If you don't stop thinking, you won't think about her.

Although it is a very old method, it works very well, after all, human mental power is limited.

His gaze was deep, as if caught in a distant memory.

When An Chenglin turned around and came out from behind, he saw such a lonely back.

He changed his shoes and quietly approached.

“…… Do you miss your mother? An Chenglin sat down slowly, the homestay here was built very high, and he sat down, his legs still suspended in the air.

"Ah...... Oh, yes. When his son found out that he was missing his wife, he seemed to have a little embarrassment, but this matter, in the end, is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Anyone has true feelings.

Good cultivation and coping skills made him calm down quickly.

He shook the wine glass in his hand, clear, transparent, brilliant and gentle red, carrying the bright skylight, faintly flickering light.

"I thought you were getting up before dawn to do something, it turned out that you were looking for an opportunity to be greedy."

An Chenglin was full of interest, he didn't approve of Father An's drinking, but at this time, drinking or not didn't seem to have much impact on his condition.

The death penalty has already been sentenced.

So, at this last moment, he did his best to follow his wishes.

What's more, from childhood to adulthood, he couldn't stop his father, and this kind of cognition seems to have been a long-standing inertia.

"I thought about it too." An Chenglin whispered what was in his heart.

Such a warm and bright woman actually left like this, leaving only the people left behind, looking around, but unfortunately in this vast sea of people, there will never be that person again.

Even if it's extremely similar, it's definitely not like that.

A unique person.

"Cheng Lin, I think the worst thing about giving birth to you is that as soon as you were born, it didn't take long for you to start a journey that seemed to rob me of my wife." Father Ann took a sip of wine and said lightly.

An Chenglin Waner: "The reason for giving birth to boys and girls is all because of you, you are not good, you have to give birth to me, do you blame me?" ”

He shrugged, indifferent looks.

This dad is really his opponent-like character, he reveres him, but he wants to surpass him all the time.

That's what it takes to meet the best opponents.

Father Ann seemed to smile, and finally sighed: "The daughter is the little lover of my father in my last life, and my son is my father's big enemy in my last life." This seems to be true. ”

An Chenglin looked at him teasing, with a smile on his face.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You regret it, but it's useless to regret it." I'm already that old. ”

"No regrets, really no regrets." Father An shook the wine glass in his hand, and his gentle eyes turned to the sea of flowers, as if he was still hoping that in the sea of flowers, an extremely familiar person would eventually emerge.

It's a pity that he just knows that this meaningless longing is just in vain.

Here, it's just a sea of flowers, only a sea of flowers.

At most, the breeze cruising through the hall did not have the slightest sorrow, and shuttled freely.

Father An withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and said to An Chenglin:

“…… Would you like a drink? ”

An Chenglin sighed, and seemed a little helpless: "It's not good to drink early in the morning, right?" ”

Met his father's bright eyes, he only chuckled at the end.

Before he could answer again, Father Ann said, "...... If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

The smile on An Chenglin's face was pervasive, and it was even brighter, and he teased: "You businessman who is full of copper smell, it seems that you are too elegant to say this."

What's more, in such a cool season, there is no image of snow in the poem. ”

Father An is used to being a leader, and when he looks at his son who is disobedient, he directly kicks it.

An Chenglin smiled, immediately compromised, and said, "Okay, no problem, no matter what, you have to accompany the gentleman." ”

What's more, this gentleman is still his father.

Of course, it's a refusal.

"Good. But am I going to do it myself? ”

He suddenly realized a very important problem, the person who invited him to drink was a sick person, in other words, a big Buddha, and he usually had to make offerings.

At this time, it is even more necessary to burn high incense and make offerings reverently.

“…… What do you think? An uninhibited smile pulled out of the corner of Father An's mouth, throwing the question back, he didn't seem to take the move, in fact, he had already made a move.

Even with his eyes, he is not without majesty.

An Chenglin smiled, accommodating him, and watched him drink the small half glass of red wine in his cup.

It seems that if An Chenglin did not make a mistake in judgment, this "inviting him to drink" is false, and he is "greedy for a cup" and still wants to drink, which is true.

Nominally, it's still for him, please him.

He thought it was a little funny.

When he is not rigorous, he is like an old naughty boy, although on the surface, no one can deny that he is really a gentleman.