The moment he turned his face away, he woke up in tossing.
The street lamps and the moonlight fell from the window, just shining on his wife's face on one side. He found that the wrinkles at the corners of his wife's eyes were particularly moving in the night when he woke up from the dream. He understands his wife's mind, whether she understands or not, it is for their common home, common future, for their two children, and for their immediate future life.
At this moment, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes under the pale yellow moonlight of the street lamps fell in his eyes, like a gentle fish, swimming into his heart, causing ripples of warmth in his heart.
He also felt for the first time that the fine lines illuminated by the moonlight at the corners of his wife's eyes were comparable to Bai Jianjia's refined and fresh smile, and even these wrinkles were sharply rooted in his beating heart inside.
So, this time, in this silent night, he suddenly and clearly understood that home is home, and the distance is the distance. With dreams in mind, never leaving, 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 in the distance?
Life is simple, but there are dots of brilliance and joy in it, and there are also intricate and intertwined threads hidden in it. He doesn't need to dismantle them one by one in such a detailed manner. He just needs to illuminate these intertwined silk threads with a firm and sunny heart, and let them fall off naturally in the brilliance and joy, or be melted into the warm life.
When he thought this way, he couldn't help but sit up and look at the faces of his two sons under the moonlight. They were as sweet and tender as breathing cheese in their deep sleep, and their hearts were like drinking honey. If a man who can smoke, what he enjoys the most at the moment should be smoking happily, right? After thinking about it, he lay down again obediently, gently held his wife's hand, and fell asleep again.
"Dad, get up and eat!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, a childish voice rang in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands pawed softly on Qin Wafan's ears. It didn't hurt, but it was so itchy that he couldn't sleep.
Qin Wafan smiled and held the elder son's hand, only to remember that the arm holding his wife's hand last night hurt a little, probably because he kept the same position for too long.
During breakfast, Zhao Hong still didn't talk to Qin Wafan. During the dinner, there were only the voices of the two children, and the conversation between the husband and wife and the two children respectively.
When Qin Wafan went out, Zhao Hong was talking with his two children with his back to him, and then went to the kitchen to get busy, so the two sons came to say goodbye to him as usual. He still hugged his two sons in his arms and laughed a few words before putting down the two little guys.
"Qin Teng, Qin Ming, mother takes care of you every day, loves you very much, you also have to learn to take care of mother, loves mother very much."
This is what Qin Wafan told his two sons when he was about to leave the house.
"Well, I'll give my mother my candy."
The eldest son replied like this.
"I'll give it too, I'll give it too."
The youngest son moved more quickly. He turned around while talking, turned his buttocks to the compartment of the coffee table, opened the drawer, reached out and grabbed several candies, and ran to his mother in the kitchen shouting:
"Mom, Mom, I'll give you my candy."
"Dad, my brother took my candy"
Qin Wanfan was about to close the door when he heard the eldest son yell at him with a bitter face towards the drawer that the younger son had just opened.
"Haha, why don't you take his as well?"
Qin Wanfan stepped into the door again, and couldn't help but smile to comfort his eldest son.
"Qin Ming, you did something wrong! Come back soon!"
When Qin Teng saw his father coming back, he confidently put his hands on his hips and shouted at his younger brother who was circling around Zhao Hong's legs in the kitchen.
"I didn't do anything wrong, you did it! Hehe."
The youngest son ran out from his mother's feet, smiling mischievously and triumphantly. It seems that this little guy is like a mirror in his heart.
"You take back my candy!"
The elder brother used to grab the younger brother's hand.
"No! I put it all in my mother's pocket."
The youngest son is really smart.
"dad¡¡"
The eldest son turned to look at the younger son helplessly.
"Oh, oh, oh, this"
Because Qin Wanfan had something on his mind, he couldn't think of how to deal with the little conflict between the two brothers.
"Teng Teng, Ming Ming, what's wrong?"
Zhao Hong, who came out of the kitchen, squatted down and asked the two little guys in harmony.
& nbsp; Qin Wafan saw that his wife had begun to resolve the two sons' minor cases, so he quietly turned around and left the house.
In fact, what he was thinking about was just about the land. Coincidentally, the phone rang.
"Qin Wa, has the contract for that land been signed?"
Zhang Lan's phone call.
Qin Wafan didn't have the feeling of timely rain in his heart, he really couldn't say this to Zhang Lan, the money he borrowed to buy the house hadn't been repaid yet.
"Signed."
After he answered, he couldn't say another word.
"Any problem?"
Zhang Lan felt that Qin Wafan's mood was heavy.
"No, everything went well!"
Qin Wanfan said in an upbeat tone as much as possible.
"That's good, do you have enough money?"
Zhang Lan asked with concern.
"Well. Sister, this time, I think I'll solve it myself."
Qin Wafan didn't want to add to Zhang Lan's burden.
"It's up to you to solve it yourself!"
Zhang Lan continued with a smile:
"The company can pay you all the expenses in the middle, and then on my side, you don't have to pay me slowly, I don't need it urgently."
Hearing what Zhang Lan said, Qin Wafan felt a warm current in his heart.
He knew that she must have secretly thought about what to do to help him, without hurting his self-esteem, or making him feel too embarrassed and uneasy.
"Sister, I really don't know how to thank you"
Qin Wanfan couldn't continue speaking. When people are desperate, the moment they get help, their hearts will boil like water.
"Thank you, it's nothing. You're almost done with the formalities. If you still don't have enough money, I still have some more. I can give you some more. You know, this will help me save money from those cosmetics, clothes, etc. Come down, put it on your things, it is more valuable, and it can help me save money, I am not enough to thank you!"
Zhang Lan continued with a smile:
"Qin Wa, you really don't have to worry too much about it. Didn't I tell you last time that it was because of your hard work in our cooperation case that I was also honored and started to involve business cooperation? It's a forum, I haven't said this thank you all this time."
"Ah, this, this is nothing, this is what I should have done in our cooperation!"
Qin Wanfan couldn't help waving his hands while quickly holding the phone. Both parties should work hard and do their best.
"So, helping each other and supporting each other among friends is also a language of action, and it's an original thing."
Zhang Lan was a little emotional when she said this. After getting acquainted with Qin Wanfan so far, she has a deep understanding of the friendship between the two. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com