Author: Liaowumian Machine Translation
When Song Beibei heard that sentence, she actually didn't have much of a change in her heart.
Most of the time, as human beings, our abilities were too insignificant.
And it wasn't just money that could be exchanged for everything.
Song Beibei had already prepared for the worst.
At least, Gu Yanqing was still alive.
At least, now the family was reunited.
Song Beibei sometimes thought that Gu Yanqing was really too tired after so many years.
He had been so busy because of the company's many things.
Did he have no money Or did he care about money, fame, and fortune?
Neither!
He just couldn't let go of this burden on his shoulders.
Song Beibei sometimes thought that this was also good.
He could finally let go.
He could finally rest for a while.
Song Beibei quit her job at the newspaper company.
No accident was more important than Gu Yanqing.
Even if she had to spend her whole life taking care of Gu Yanqing in the future, she was willing to do it.
The days passed day by day without any changes.
Gu Yanqing's condition did not change much either.
Gu Yanqing slept for a long time every day.
However, the doctor suggested that he should go out and exercise more.
He should communicate with him more, stimulate his visual and auditory nerves, and so on.
The children also accepted Gu Yanqing's current condition.
They would often play around Gu Yanqing.
Xin Tong liked to talk to Gu Yanqing and tell stories.
Xiao Ying liked to draw, and after she finished drawing, she would take it over to Gu Yanqing to show him.
Then she asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you think it looks good? "
Xiao Ying would also tell Gu Yanqing what she drew and where her inspiration came from.
Xiao Ying was so young, but the things she drew were really good.
Song Beibei had always felt that she was very talented in this area, so she planned to wait until she was older, so that she could find a master teacher.
Fu Chengdong, on the other hand, didn't say much.
In fact, he was the luckiest person in the family.
Song Beibei also knew that the story of sleeping beauty could only coax the two little girls.
In Fu Chengdong's eyes, it could not be hidden.
Song Beibei even realized that Fu Chengdong had been reading medical books recently.
At such a young age, he naturally could not understand these professional medical knowledge.
However, Song Beibei was very touched that he had such a heart.
Fu Chengdong was such a child.
His love was deeper than anyone else.
However, he was never good at expressing it.
Every evening, after dinner, Song Beibei would push Gu Yanqing out for a walk.
Song Beibei suddenly thought of the time when she was pregnant with Ping An.
Gu Yanqing was the same. Every night, he would put his arm around her waist and go out for a walk after dinner.
At that time, he was wrapped in Pepsi.
However, Song Beibei's time was still their own.
They felt exceptionally happy.
It was the same now.
It was late autumn. The leaves on both sides of the road had almost fallen off.
It was a thick layer on the mountain road.
When they stepped on it, it would creak.
Song Beibei put on a black down jacket for Gu Yanqing.
She even wrapped a thick cashmere scarf around him.
If Gu Yanqing was conscious, he would definitely be furious
Don't look at Gu Yanqing, who usually looked as if he didn't exist.
He was actually quite narcissistic.
In Gu Yanqing's closet, there was a row of black windbreakers.
There wasn't a single down jacket.
Song Beibei had once asked Gu Yanqing why he liked to wear black windbreakers.
At that time, Gu Yanqing looked at Song Beibei in surprise and replied, "didn't you say that the man in the black windbreaker is the most handsome? "
When did Song Beibei say that? She had long forgotten.
Perhaps it was just a casual comment after watching a Korean drama.
She had said such "irresponsible" words many times.
However, Gu Yanqing always took every word she said to heart.
Now, Song Beibei could always think of many things in the past.
Details.
It was like a movie replaying in her mind, each scene was so clear.
Every word and action that Gu Yanqing said, the more she remembered.
Sometimes, Song Beibei would doubt it.
Did Gu Yanqing's memories all be inherited by her.
Song Beibei pushed Gu Yanqing all the way to the end of the mountain path.
Song Beibei kept on talking to her as she pushed him.
Song Beibei talked a lot. It was the same every day.
However, Gu Yanqing basically didn't have any reaction.
Song Beibei was already used to it She nagged, "Hubby, if you're still like this, I'll really send you to a museum for an exhibition. Although we don't lack money, we can't just sit around and do nothing, right? Look, we have four children. If we want to raise them, we'll have to spend a lot of money. You won't be making any money, and I'll take care of you. The company is now under the care of brother Junjie, but brother Junjie can't help us take care of it for the rest of our lives, right? I just want to build a museum and put you in that museum every day. Then, I'll charge admission fees for the exhibition. What do you think... ? ". "... "..."
Song Beibei laughed at herself for spouting nonsense.
However, she didn't notice that Gu Yanqing's fingers on the wheelchair moved slightly.
Song Beibei turned around and began to walk back.
Gu Yanqing's scarf hung down.
Song Beibei stopped.
Then she squatted down to tidy up Gu Yanqing's scarf.
As she was tidying up, she blurted out, "Hubby, if you're still like this, I'll take the child and remarry. The child can't be without a father, right? But if I remarry, what will you do? We're husband and wife, I can't just ignore you. Don't worry, I'll definitely bring you over. When my new husband asks me who this is, I'll say, this is my brother, what do you think... ? ". :. "..."
Song Beibei rambled on.
In fact, it was all nonsense.
But in the next second, she clearly heard Gu Yanqing spit out two words, "you... dare... "