Gem Merchant and Miss Diamond

The business is going smoothly. The company has been listed for five or six years. Lu Qiaowei is a 30-year-old mature woman. "Miss Qiaowei" is already well-known for luxury and has become the most promising jewelry company.

In another one or two years, it will be rated as high luxury.

A major incident occurred during this period, and Mrs. Jones was hospitalized.

She lived in a nursing home before, and said that she was not feeling well, so everyone thought she was taking care of the elderly and relaxing her mood.

Lu Qiaowei and Wen Jinyan received the news that she was in a wheelchair. Over the years, the relationship between Wen Jinyan and Mrs. Jones has become very intense. Every year Mrs. Jones will come to see them, and Wen Jinyan will also pass by during the holidays. look at her.

This disease, very sudden, very unexpected.

The medical team said that it is a miracle that Mrs. Jones can persist until now. Before Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei made their relationship public, that is, before Mrs. Jones went to Wen Jinyan, she applied for euthanasia.

It was her mood that improved and she persisted.

Mrs. Jones said with a smile: "I was very lucky during this time, I was very happy, especially to see you and Weiwei struggling together, I am very lucky."

Wen Jinyan stood at the door for a long time, looking straight at her.The medical team also said that Mrs. Jones had no motivation to live before.

Although she is very elegant, is a blonde lady, in fact, her life is very miserable.

When I was young, I was imprisoned in one place, and I finally broke free and suffered from illness.

She said that the happiest days were when she was with Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei. Those sad things were healed, and she was not greedy at all.

"If you really don't know how to live." Wen Jinyan said suddenly, and the smile on Mrs. Jones' face froze.

Her voice was very slow. In the past, when Lu Qiaowei only felt that she was gentle, she would speak softly. It was the first time she heard her speak so slowly in an embarrassing and sad voice.

"Just persevere, take it as making up for me, and live for me." Wen Jinyan said: "You have already abandoned me once."

The always elegant woman's eyes turned red, "Okay."

Mrs. Jones had always been indebted to her.

She knew that if she hadn't chosen to abandon Wen Jinyan when she left and hadn't let Wen Jinyan see her leave, maybe...we could spend more time together.

People always start to recall the past after experiencing it, and then regret the wrong choice at the beginning.

It was her dereliction of duty that made Wen Jinyan so lonely during her long childhood. She knew she shouldn't ask Wen Jinyan for forgiveness, so she never spoke up.

He even thought about going to see her before he left, so that he wouldn't regret leaving so much.

And for a moment, it was like being redeemed.

An irresponsible mother asked for a forgiveness from her daughter. She was very content, as if she had seen the dawn before being sentenced to death, and she seemed to be afraid of nothing.

In the next few months, Wen Jinyan stayed in the UK, accompanying Mrs. Jones in chemotherapy and rubbing her legs.

Mrs. Jones likes to live elegantly, and she still wears a hat when she goes out. Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei took her to eat and enjoy themselves in various places in London.

Many times, when she couldn't hold back her smile, she would cover her mouth and smile.

These three months are both long and short.

Mrs. Jones was very happy, until the nurse and doctor reminded her that she could not go out anymore, her body would not allow it.

For a while, Mrs. Jones could only stay in the hospital, but Wen Jinyan would stay with her all the time. After a while, she began to like to sleep. The doctor said that it was time to start sleeping.

Once she woke up and didn't know the season, looked out the window and said: "Baby, it's spring."

On the bare branches, there is only one leaf left, which is withered and yellow, and it is the end of the year. At any time, this leaf will fall, announcing that winter is coming.

That night, after taking care of Mrs. Jones and going to bed, Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei sat in the ward and drew the leaves all day. She painted them stroke by stroke, painted them with green paint on the paper, and sealed them in plastic.

She made a whole box of green leaves.

During the day, they hung the leaves on the branches, and many people came to watch the fun, and some family members of the patients also came to help, and hung their blessings and wishes on the branches.

Mrs. Jones woke up again and saw a piece of green outside the window. With a smile all over her face, she called Wen Jinyan to come over and look in surprise, and said, "You were born in this season."

Wen Jinyan pulled down her sleeves to cover the wound on her palms. She helped Mrs. Jones up and asked her if she wanted to go out and have a look.

Mrs. Jones nodded and stood up slowly.

Wen Jinyan supported Mrs. Jones, and Lu Qiaowei led the way. Suddenly, Lu Qiaowei's sleeve was pulled. She turned her head and heard Mrs. Jones say, "Go slowly, the three of us will walk together."

She hummed.

When they got downstairs, Lu Qiaowei only walked around with her. On the way back, Lu Qiaowei wanted to ask the two of them to have a good conversation.

Wen Jinyan and Mrs. Jones walked around the back garden of the hospital for a long time. They talked about something, and they both had smiles on their faces.

From the sun out to the sunset.

The lush trees with blue leaves swayed with the wind, and the shadows on the ground also swayed. The sunlight fell through the thin cracks and shone on them, and a few strands fell into Mrs. Jones' dimples.

The beautiful woman is walking in the spring.

When we went back, Mrs. Jones was tired and was sitting in a wheelchair. Wen Jinyan pushed her, and Mrs. Jones said: "This is the most beautiful spring I have ever seen, and I suddenly feel that the coming winter is not scary anymore. Everything is worth looking forward to. "

"Yes." Wen Jinyan said, "All the seasons, every season is worth looking forward to."

No matter what season it is, remember to go out and see the flowers blooming in spring, enjoy the shade under the green shade in summer, and feel the affectionate embrace prepared by autumn to welcome winter.

Week after week, day after day, there will be a new beginning, no matter when it is not too late.

Mrs. Jones walked very peacefully. There were snowflakes floating outside the window. She sat on the bed and watched all night without any regrets. She saw the snowflakes in winter and the green leaves in spring.

There were her rings, gloves, net hat on the table... Then, she fell asleep peacefully.

This period of her life ended peacefully.

It snowed all night, and it was white everywhere. The leaves outside the window were still green, and there was a sense of time and space.

There were cheers everywhere in the streets of London. They rarely saw snow, saying that this year's snow was so heavy that it fell without melting.

Not many people came to see Mrs. Jones. The old woman who took care of Mrs. Jones in the past, her daughter rushed over specially. The other party's eyes were red and she helped to deal with the funeral.

There is also a woman in black who came to the cemetery. She looks younger than Mrs. Jones and is Wen Jinyan's aunt.

Finally, when she heard that Mrs. Jones had transferred her property to Wen Jinyan's name, the woman gave Wen Jinyan a cold, hateful look.

The old woman’s daughter said that when Mrs. Jones returned to England, the Jones family seemed to be nice to her on the surface, but secretly plotted against her. Mrs. Jones accidentally overheard their conversation and knew that they wanted money. Start living alone.

Over the years, she came here alone. While she did not take the initiative to contact others, she was also tortured by loneliness and loneliness.

She came to the world with sadness, and she left with love. All the disasters along this journey finally came to an end.

Lu Qiaowei's English is very fluent now, she scolded the woman severely, the angry woman almost hit her head to death.

Wen Jinyan went to deal with Mrs. Jones's remaining assets. Both the manor and the horse farm were given to the old lady's daughter. This was their return gift for taking care of Mrs. Jones for so many years.

As for the winery and the house, they were all transferred to Lu Qiaowei's name. This is the content of Mrs. Jones' will. Mrs. Jones is asking Lu Qiaowei to take good care of Wen Jinyan.

Lu Qiaowei took it all, trying to reassure her.

Those few days they went to a nearby church to pray. It rained on the day they left, and they locked the big iron gate. The plants in the yard seemed to know that their master would not come back, and they all curled up at angles and were secretly sad.

The old woman's daughter gave Wen Jinyan a small box, which was supposed to be treated as a relic, but she often saw Mrs. Jones staring at the small box in a daze, and felt that the things inside should be what she wanted to give to Wen Jinyan .

When Wen Jinyan got home, he opened the small box. Inside were stacks of letters and photos. The photos had turned yellow, and they were all Wen Jinyan's photos.

And those letters, which shouldn't be called letters, are Mrs. Jones's diary.

[I remember that day, she came to the world, like a little angel, I love her forever. 】

[Sorry, sorry.

I left you not because I was afraid of you, but because I was too timid, I didn't know how to live, and I didn't know how to lead you to live.

I am an extremely pessimistic person. Like your father, I cannot see happiness or happiness. I am a very bad mother and have caused you great harm. I am very sorry for you these years. 】

[Congratulations on graduation, I saw you right away at the awards ceremony. My little princess has grown up and is very dazzling. At this moment, I don’t know what words to use to praise you, and I don’t know how to prepare a gift for you. , I don't know if you will still like me. 】

There is a certificate in the envelope, which is the certificate for Mrs. Jones to buy the mine. She did not inherit the mine, but bought it as a gift for Wen Jinyan after she successfully invested in it later.

This gift is many years late.

There was no date on the letter, and some of the paper was already brittle and would crumble with a light twist of your fingers.

Lu Qiaowei helped to open it, and found a few very new envelopes. It seemed that they hadn't been packed for a long time. Lu Qiaowei thought that Mrs. Jones had left it for Wen Jinyan, so she handed the letter to her.

The letter paper is pink.

Mrs Jones said:

【You are not like me, nor like him.You are Wen Jinyan, you are Wen Jinyan with a girlfriend, and you are Miss Drill in the jewelry industry.

I'm so proud to mention this.

My departure should not be a kind of sadness, I will always love you, this journey is because I am too selfish, I want to get along with you well, I don’t want to leave any regrets, but I never thought about what leaving will bring you pain.

Please God best wishes to you, my little princess, you must be happy forever, go on happily forever, I will always pray for you. 】

The last letter, which is also the most precious letter of Mrs. Jones, was not written by Mrs. Jones, but a letter sent to her by Wen Jinyan, which she carefully treasured on the last floor.

It was Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei who took their wedding photos and sent them back to Santa Claus Village. When they finished writing the letter, they chose to receive it at Christmas the next year.

Everyone has one, except for the letter sent to each other, there is nothing special about it, only a simple sentence: MerryChristmas, BeHappyEveryDay, Thisspecialday, Iwill always love.

The rain outside the window was pattering, and the water droplets on the glass slowly fell down, leaving a series of meandering lines.

Lu Qiaowei moved towards her and leaned her shoulder. Wen Jinyan's eyelashes flickered, and they became wet after a while. She leaned on Lu Qiaowei's shoulder.

There were tears rolling down.

One drop or two, mixed with the rain outside the window, was a little wanton, and the sound of the rain made her cry softer.

Wen Jinyan felt uncomfortable in her heart. This feeling was very uncomfortable. When she watched Mrs. Jones leave in the past few days, she did not cry out in grief.

At this time, he couldn't stop it.

It's not that I'm not sad, it's that I haven't recovered, and I haven't found that person has left.

For many years, she has long forgotten what it feels like to have family affection. She has a dull personality and only cares about the people she likes. She never spends time on things that don't matter.

She said she didn't care or didn't need it, but in fact, a large part of it was because she was escaping from the shadows that followed her everywhere, especially after being with Lu Qiaowei, she was afraid, she was terrified...

When she is alone, she can ignore a lot. When two people are in a company, she will give birth to many unstable factors because she cares too much.

And now...

Wen Jinyan packed the letters and put them one by one into a small box. Tears dripped on it, and she pressed her thumb on it and slowly wiped it off.

Looking up again, he turned his head to look out the window.

The rain stopped and a rainbow appeared in the sky.

The sun shines into the water droplets, refracting a beautiful arch bridge.

The haze that has affected her for a long time, the shadow of her life, dissipated with this rain, and she will walk on this beautiful bridge in the future, walking farther and farther.

She can confidently say: I am not afraid anymore.

In this belated family relationship, she was finally healed.

Wen Jinyan doesn't feel pain, she is happy.