"Why should I give up?" Qiao Wanwan pushed his hand away and took two steps back. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them flow out. "If I don't confirm that they are dead for one day, I will
If I don’t give up for a day, no matter how much money I spend, even if I lose everything, I will continue to look for it!”
"Wanwan, I didn't say I wouldn't look for you." Wen Lijing closed her eyes in pain, "I just don't want you to have to work hard and want to make your life easier."
"If Jing Ting and the child haven't been found for a day, I can't be relaxed." Qiao Wanwan turned around and curled her lips bitterly, "Li Jing, you have never loved me and don't understand what Jing Ting means to me."
"I'm alive, but I can't be sure of his life or death. If I'm really sure that he's gone, I won't live alone. My family and children can't keep me. Wherever Jing Ting is, I will follow him, no matter it's heaven.
Or hell, I will go with him..."
Wen Lijing felt like there was a lump in his throat, all the words he could say were stuck in his throat, and he could no longer speak...
...
The Spring Festival is here in a blink of an eye.
At the end of the year, the workload of Dijing Group was heavy, and Qiao Wanwan left early and came home late almost every day, sometimes not returning home until early in the morning.
She washed her hands, went to the third child's room, and kissed the sleeping child.
"Wanwan." Su Jing called her from behind in a low voice, "Why did you come back so late again?"
"I'm so busy today. I just came back after finishing the work on hand." Qiao Wanwan asked, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"I don't trust you, so I've been waiting. Are you hungry? Mom, go get you a bowl of noodles."
Qiao Wanwan wasn't hungry, but seeing the distressed look on Su Jing's face, she still didn't refuse, "Okay."
A bowl of steaming hot noodle soup was quickly cooked and brought to Qiao Wanwan, "It's too late now and we can't eat too greasy, so mom made it very light."
Su Jing went to the kitchen and got a bottle of chili sauce, "Mom made this by herself. If you have a bad appetite, add a little to appetize."
"thanks Mom."
Qiao Wanwan ate slowly, bite by bite, trying to make herself eat more.
Su Jing sat beside her and said, "Wanwan, there is something that my mother thought would be better if she informed you in advance."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Wanwan saw that she was a little embarrassed and said, "Mom, if you need anything, it's okay for you to just tell me."
Su Jing nodded, "You have been busy with work these days and have little time to spend with the third child. But Li Jing comes frequently, playing with the children and playing chess with your grandfather."
"You know, your grandfather loves you the most. Seeing how uncomfortable you are, even though he doesn't say anything, he often suffers from insomnia at night."
Qiao Wanwan frowned, "Why didn't I know about grandpa's insomnia? Is it serious?"
"As long as your master is here, it won't be a big deal. I'm just afraid that you will worry, so I didn't say anything."
"It's my fault. I've been too busy right now and haven't been able to take care of my family. During the Spring Festival holiday, I'll spend some time with my grandpa."
"Okay." Su Jing smiled and said, "Your grandfather naturally knows that you are filial, and Li Jing often comes to chat and play chess with him these days, and your grandfather's mood has improved a lot."
Qiao Wanwan nodded, "I understand. I'll find an opportunity later to thank Li Jing properly."
"Wanwan, that's not what mom wants to tell you." Su Jing said hesitantly, "Yesterday your grandpa said that Li Jing was good to him because... he loves the house and the bird."
"Aiwujiwu?" Qiao Wanwan didn't understand the meaning of this for a moment, "Mom, what do you mean?"
"You are so smart, how could you not understand?" Su Jing said, "Your grandfather thinks that Li Jing is so kind to him, the third child, and this family because of you..."
Qiao Wanwan smiled lightly and said, "Mom, you are overthinking. How could Li Jing have such thoughts about me?"
"Wanwan, the authorities are blind to the beholder. Mom thought about it carefully and found that your grandfather's words are not unreasonable."
Qiao Wanwan frowned and slowly put down the chopsticks in her hand, thoughtfully.
"Wanwan, although your grandpa didn't say it clearly, he liked Li Jing in his heart." Su Jing said, "If Jing Ting really had an accident and could never come back, I think he would be willing to see you find someone."
Returning home.”
Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "Even if Jing Ting really can't come back, Li Jing and I can't. Mom, in this life, whether I live or die, I will only be Jing Ting's wife. I hope that no matter it is you
, Grandpa, or anyone else, can understand this and don’t have any thoughts that you shouldn’t have.”
"But Wanwan, you are my daughter, I have to make plans for you." Su Jing said anxiously, "Mom knows that you love Jing Ting deeply, but time will dilute a lot of things, if he really encounters misfortune.
, your life has to go on as usual, right?"
"This is what most people think, but it is not what I think. If Jing Ting dies, it will be difficult for me to even live, let alone think about living." Qiao Wanwan said firmly, "You take my words seriously.
Tell Grandpa that Jing Ting’s whereabouts are unknown, that’s why I live in this world where life is worse than death. If anyone dares to think that way about me and Li Jing, and wants me to find another man to continue living together, don’t blame me for falling out."
After Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, she stood up and left.
Su Jing looked at her back, tears falling down.
She was just about to clear the table when, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a figure standing in a corner not far away.
Su Jing hurriedly walked over, "Dad, did you hear everything?"
Mr. Huo sighed, "Our children in the Huo family are all stubborn, and Wanwan is even more so. I know she loves Jingting very much, but I didn't expect that she would love her to the point where she almost loses herself."
"Dad, Wanwan has not lost herself." Su Jing choked, "She just loves Jing Ting so much that she doesn't know how to go on without him."
Mr. Huo sighed, "Our children of the Huo family shouldn't be like this."
"Dad, Wanwan has been lacking love since she was a child. It was only when she met Jing Ting that she gave her enough love. It's understandable that she treats Jing Ting like this."
Mr. Huo let out a long sigh, "No matter what, I will never let Wanwan think about it. My granddaughter will never die for a man..."
...
During the Spring Festival holiday, Qiao Wanwan took a few days off to spend time with her family at home.
Qin Shujun knocked on the door and came in, "Wanwan, this is the menu for the New Year's Eve dinner. Take a look and see if there is anything else you want to add."
"Just look at the arrangements, I don't care." Qiao Wanwan smiled lightly and said, "Sister Shujun, please give more benefits to those who work at home during the Spring Festival."
"Mother Zheng, everything has been arranged according to your instructions. You have always been generous, and everyone is very happy."
"Money is an external thing. It's worth spending some money to make everyone happy."
Qin Shujun walked to her side and sat down, "What are you doing?"
"These are the new clothes I prepared for Eleven and Xiaojiu. Half a year has passed and they must have grown taller."
Qin Shujun's nose felt sour, "Wanwan..."
"I'm fine, I just miss them during the holidays." Qiao Wanwan arranged her clothes, "When they come back, these clothes will probably be too small. I need to find a designer to make more seasonal clothes."
"Wanwan..." Qin Shujun felt distressed, "Since the clothes are too small, don't tidy them up. Let's go downstairs to decorate them. We must have a New Year look."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan was pulled downstairs and her attention was diverted. She didn't have time to be alone until after the New Year's Eve dinner.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Huo Shiqian took his third son and went out to set off fireworks.
Qiao Wanwan followed him out and put a hat on the third child to keep warm.
The third child was very excited when he saw the fireworks and screamed.
Suddenly her eyes were in a trance, and Qiao Wanwan reached out her hand to catch a snowflake falling from the sky.
"Snowing......"
"It's really snowing." Huo Shiqian said with a smile, "Wanwan, this is the first winter snow."
Qiao Wanwan clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and silently made a wish in her heart...
...
Early on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Qiao Wanwan was woken up by Su Jing and went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.
The scenery on the top of the mountain covered with heavy snow was very good, and Qiao Wanwan felt much better.
"Wanwan." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.