A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

Chapter 123 Wearing Flowers in This Life

This matter ended with Bu Congjin's retreat.

If Bu Congjin does not submit, Ji Xingyao will always hold Wei Xiang's background in his heart, and will never be able to hold his head up in the circle for the rest of his life.

Unless he is extremely gifted, a gifted child will not accept his mother being treated like this.

With ability comes temper.

But Bu Congjin probably doesn't want his son to harbor resentment towards Zhou Bu's family in the future!

Once this result occurs, in the case of opposition between Zhou Bu and Bu Lanxing.

Since it concerns his family, Bu Lanxing will automatically be classified as an enemy in Zhou Bu's eyes.

Zhou Bu would peel off his skin layer by layer, and then send Bu Lanxing to Africa to help with construction.

It is precisely because Bu Congjin is a sensible person that he gave in and sent Wei Xiang away.

By the time Zhou Bu didn't know, the matter was over and the dispute died down quietly.

Facing Ji Xingyao's look that was unsure whether he would agree or not, Zhou Bu didn't think he was wrong.

On the contrary, I think this is a good thing. If it were him, he would have to accept his uncle's moral blackmail.

So this is just right! Zhou Bu simply pretended not to know.

The two of them took their two children and played with Long Zeyu and his friends for a long time.

The two children learned a lot of minor languages ​​on their own initiative, so sometimes they would have private encrypted conversations.

This made the godfathers very curious, and when the two little guys found out that they were eavesdropping, they deliberately mixed several languages ​​together.

Lin Huaiping is planning to have a child. He summed up a rule: the earlier you have a child, the earlier you will be free.

He asked Xinbo and Xinyi, do they like their brother or sister?

Xinyi said that no matter whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister, as long as she is there, she is the older sister.

Lin Huaiping didn't know what touched him about this sentence, and he was a little moved.

I think daughters are better. Daughters are like little cotton-padded jackets.

After returning to China, Zhou Bu brought his achievements back with him and officially began to manage Zhou's independently.

At this time, his share of the shares in Weishi had reached a terrifying proportion.

He began to work diligently to make money, and occasionally took his children to his own zoo to shovel animal excrement for fun.

Ji Xingyao couldn't understand how someone's love for animals could reach such a perverted level.

Lin Huaiping went home and worked diligently to have a baby.

Ten months later, Lin Xiaoniu was born, and Lin Huaiping got his wish, it was a girl.

However, he doesn't know it now, it's too early for him to be happy!

The little girl has shown her extraordinary side since she was young and is extremely energetic.

When she grew up a little bit, she could lift tiles from the roof and catch turtles in the fish pond. Lin Huaiping hired so many aunts but they couldn't keep an eye on this little girl.

The year Lin Huaiping gave birth to Lin Xiaoniu, Yuanbao got married. The tall and slim young lady had a supermodel face and her name was Zhu Yan.

I heard that it’s because the bride’s mother loves to be pretty and hopes that her daughter will always be beautiful in heart and young in appearance.

Zhou Bu was very happy for Yuanbao and happily went to be the best man.

The flower girls at the wedding were of course Xinbo Xinyi.

Zhou Bu was ashamed and hoped that they would get married soon. Otherwise, if they got married too late, wouldn't his daughter and son still be flower girls at the age of fifteen or sixteen?

At the wedding, the bride coaxed Xinyi into calling her mother.

Xinyi, wearing a fairy-like princess dress, looked at the bride curiously, "Mom?"

The bride looked gentle. She and Yuanbao were both DINKs, so she could be a mother painlessly. Her daughter was so beautiful. She was relieved.

Zhou No...

Zhou Wei was not so relieved, but thinking about the love the two children received from their godfather and godmother, he still didn't say anything.

Besides, Xinyi will get older and older, and it will be inconvenient for two fathers to take care of many things.

When Lin Xiaoniu was three years old, Comrade Long Zeyu graduated with honors, and he and his girlfriend held their wedding in Germany.

This couple prefers to keep things quiet and doesn't like to make a big fuss and announce it to the world.

Time is like sand, slipping away from your fingertips. The harder you try to hold it back, the faster it seems to flow.

Xinbo Xinyi have become big kids who can go to school on their own.

Suddenly, Zhou Wei was already 28 years old, in the prime of his life, and his life was infinitely beautiful.

What's even better is that Xinbai and Xinyi have grown up, and Sixi has successfully graduated from London and is about to join Zhou's family.

Zhou Wei could hardly contain his joy; his free life was beckoning him.

However, life can't be all rosy.

At the age of 28, Comrade Jiang passed away in his sleep at the age of 80.

Zhou Bu seemed relatively calm. After all, he had grown up a lot since he was when Old Man Zhou passed away.

He has truly become the head of the family and is no longer young.

The old lady was scrubbed clean, changed her clothes, and laid flat on the bed.

Everyone stepped back and saw Zhou Bu sitting beside the bed, gently stroking the old lady's eyebrows, hair, and fingertips.

He didn't cry, but you could see that he was reluctant to leave.

He stood up silently, knelt beside the bed, and kowtowed three times.

I silently said in my heart: I am so lucky to be your grandson and to receive your care and support!

Grandma... How I wish I were an omnipotent god so that I could keep all my beloved family members by my side.

……

The funeral was packed with guests from all over the world, and Zhou Bu was in charge of everything. He didn't even have time to take another good look at his grandmother.

Not counting Zhou Ji, Zhou Yu is already 55 years old, not a young man anymore, and Zhou Yu is no longer qualified to indulge in sorrow.

His grandmother had been decent all her life, and she had to be beautiful on her last journey.

Just when they were about to be pushed into the incinerator, Zhou unusually called a halt, interrupting the process.

He slowly walked to the shelves of fresh flowers, observed them, picked out the most beautiful one, reached out his hand and gently pinched one.

Turning around slowly and coming to his grandmother's side again, Zhou Qi carefully combed the white hair on his grandmother's temples with his fingers, as if he was touching a precious treasure. His movements showed obvious nostalgia and reluctance.

Zhou Bu put the flower in Comrade Jiang's ear.

The voice was light and gentle, as if afraid of disturbing something, "Grandma, wear flowers in this life and you will be beautiful in the next life."

Seeing this, Chengnan couldn't help but wanted to step forward quietly, but was stopped by Chengbei.

Everyone in the city knew that although his brother seemed calm, he was actually shattered on the inside, and no one knew when he would be able to mend himself.

The death of a loved one is like the changeable weather. It may seem that the weather has cleared up, but in fact, a heavy rain of sadness will always fall when you are not paying attention.

Everyone could see how much of a blow Old Man Zhou's death had on Zhou Bu. Often, the first thing he did after returning from a long trip was to go to the cemetery.

A small glass of wine, a strange whistle, and even stranger was Zhou Wei.

He never felt sad in front of a tombstone, nor did he say too much to it.

He always put it down and walked away, just like a playful child who just wanted to show the adults what he had discovered.

It was Zhou Wei who took over grandma's care again this time.

The family members felt that if the elderly were asked to choose, they would definitely choose their most beloved grandson to send them off.

Zhou Bu kept his promise and chose a "house" for his grandmother not far from Old Man Zhou.

Just choose a place where his grandmother can't see Old Man Zhou, but Old Man Zhou can see his grandmother!

After the funeral, Zhou Bu saw that everything was normal, except that he did not go to work.

Ji Xingyao knew that he was someone who needed time to heal himself.

On the second night after his grandmother's death, Zhou Bu was in the small garden of the courtyard. When he looked up, he saw his balcony. Ji Xingyao was standing there, looking at him.

Zhou Bu smiled: "You seem like a big cat hiding in the night watching me."

Ji Xingyao's figure was hidden in the night and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Zhou Bu looked up at the starry sky. The stars are so bright tonight!

Zhou Qi looked at the starry sky, his voice was light and far away, as if it contained countless things, he said: "Ji Xingyao, my grandma also flew away."

Ji Xingyao's heart suddenly tightened.

Zhou Wei's tone made his heart tremble, and a feeling of sadness surged out of him.

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