After the decision of the Qin family and the dream family, the engagement date was put a week later.

In the past few days, Qin Ke'er and Meng Yuntian will take Meng's parents and Meng Yunxi to take a look around the major attractions in the imperial capital, and have a good time, and time flies quickly.

It's just that Meng Yunxi waited for three days, and the aftertaste didn't come back, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Even when I play with my family, I am a little absent-minded.

"Sister Yunxi, do you want me to call Brother Yu?"

"Huh? No, it's not bad these days anyway. ”

In the end, due to Meng Yunxi's insistence, they finally waited for Yuwei's call early in the morning of the fourth day.

On the beach by the sea in Anning Village, Yu Linling pushed Yu Tianheng, who was in a wheelchair.

Yu Tianheng held Yu Wu regrets for more than five months in his arms, and the family of three lived a quiet and peaceful life, where there were no troubles in life, no hustle and bustle of the city, and no intrigue......

Everything is so simple and blissful!

"Yu'er, thank you!"

Yu Tianheng hugged Yu without regrets, and his eyes were full of doting and fatherly love as a father.

originally thought that he would never have the opportunity to be a father and have his own small family in this life. Now it's all happening.

Yu Linling pushed the wheelchair's hand for a moment, and her face was full of smiles.

"Why did you say thank you to me?"

"Well, thank you for being my wife and giving birth to a lovely son for me."

It has been a few months since they came to Anning Village, and the two of them divided their labor to give lectures to the children, and walked around the village in their spare time, Yulinling and Sister Juxiang learned to grow vegetables and make clothes for the children.

The happiest thing about Yu Linling is to open her eyes every morning and look at Yu Tianheng lying next to her and the children who are growing up day by day.

My heart is full of happiness and warmth.

"Tianheng, do you say that if you hadn't had a car accident, we would have lived together so quietly?"

Yu Tianheng's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then nodded seriously.

"Yes, Yu'er, yes, no matter how long it takes, as long as you are still waiting for me, I will find you, no matter when you are, I will find you, and then give you, the happiness I can give you."

Yu Linling's eyes looked at the sea surface of the lapping waves, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said: "The happiness I want is very simple, with you and children, and a small home." ”

"Yu'er, I owe you a word of sorry, and I owe you a word I love you!"

Yu Linling was lying in a wheelchair, her head resting on Yu Tianheng's shoulder, looking at the sleeping child in her arms, and smiling.

"Let's go, it's getting late."

"Good!"

Under the dim sun, Yu Linling pushed Yu Tianheng away from the beach step by step.

In the imperial capital, at eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Wei went to the imperial capital garden with the fruits he bought.

In the living room of the Qin family's villa, I saw Mengyunxi, who had not been seen for a few days.

"Grandpa Qin, Grandma Qin, hello uncles and aunts, I'm here to find Miss Meng."

"Oh? The aftertaste is here to find Yunxi? Oops, old man, let's go up and rest, old man. ”

After Grandma Qin pulled Grandpa Qin away, the parents of the Qin family also left with their children in their arms.

The parents of the dream family glanced at the aftertaste, and they were a little unclear when they intersected.

"You ......"

"Hello uncles and aunts, I'm here to show Miss Meng's legs."

After the aftertaste showed the intention, the parents of the dreamer were immediately excited.

"You're saying that Yunxi's leg is still likely to recover, right?"

"Yes, Auntie, that's true in theory, but it may take a bit of a long time to recover."

After hearing this, the dreamer's mother raised her head again and again to thank her.

"Okay, as long as we can stand up, we can wait for as long as we want."

Meng Yunxi held a tissue in her hand and handed it to her mother, and there was a trace of mist in her eyes, but it didn't flow out.

"Mom, don't cry, didn't you say you can recover? We should be laughing. ”

Father Meng's face also had some typhoid fever, but he didn't cry yet.

He breathed a sigh of relief with a little sadness, and then patted his lover on the back.

"Alright, let them talk, let's go up and rest first."