"Honey, don't be sad. Just now, I thought of my mother and the songs I sang before, "When You Are Old," and "Father." As a result, I couldn't control my emotions." Fang Zhiqiang.

He stroked Wang Yaxin's face and said.

Wang Yaxin mostly listens to music from abroad. She had never heard of these two songs, so she subconsciously asked: "Which song?"

"When You Are Old is a song adapted from a poet." Fang Zhiqiang was about to explain to Wang Yaxin, but Wang Yaxin blurted out: "Is it When You Are Old by the poet Yeats?"

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but praise Wang Yaxin: "Yes, my Yaxin is still well-informed."

"Father, it's an old song too, sung by a middle-aged boy band." Fang Zhiqiang pulled Wang Yaxin to sit up and go to the sofa. Otherwise, Wang Yaxin would be tired from staying in this position. He continued to say slowly: "I'll sing it later.

Listen, I can’t do it today, my voice is not working anymore, there is a line that goes like this, I will read it to you."

"I wish it were the same as before

Hold your warm hand

But you are not beside me

Ask Qingfeng to take Ankang with him." After Fang Zhiqiang said these few words, his eyes were a little moist again, and he quickly pulled back his emotions: "Okay, okay, Yaxin, let's not talk about this tonight. I'm sorry for causing trouble to you.

My mood got worse along with it.”

"Husband, no, tonight was very good. I just feel sorry for you, Qiangzi. There's nothing else." Wang Yaxin took Fang Zhiqiang's hand and said solemnly: "Husband, please tell me more in the future.

Mom's story, you told me too little before, I didn't dare to ask, so I know what my mother-in-law is like, and I know how to tell Xin Sheng about grandma."

"Well, let's look back later. My mother is actually quite interesting. Although she is a typical housewife, she has a lively personality and is not very strict. If she were still here, she would be able to see me marrying you like this.

A good daughter-in-law, coupled with the lovely Xinsheng, will definitely be happy."

Wang Yaxin quickly added: "And Xiaoyu, grandma will be very happy when she sees her grandson. Then let Xinsheng sing to grandma: My good grandma. Change the lyrics of my good mother to my good

Grandma, our mother will definitely be so happy that she won’t stop giving Xin Sheng red envelopes."

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but laugh out loud, looked at each other with Wang Yaxin, and took Wang Yaxin into his arms again. Fang Zhiqiang thought to himself that if his mother could live a few more years, she would have many grandsons and granddaughters.

Happy. Which one will my mother like more, Xin Sheng’s cuteness or Ai Li’s quietness? If the two little ones follow grandma and act like a spoiled child every day, grandma will definitely be extremely happy.

"Husband, can you continue to eat? I'll heat it up for you." Wang Yaxin said and got up to heat up the rice.

Fang Zhiqiang quickly grabbed Wang Yaxin: "No, I'm not hungry anymore, and I won't be able to eat anymore."

Wang Yaxin nodded, knowing that Fang Zhiqiang would not be able to eat anymore. His mood swings were so great that no one else would have any appetite.

Fang Zhiqiang pulled Wang Yaxin into his arms, and Wang Yaxin hugged Fang Zhiqiang obediently. After a pause, Wang Yaxin put her hands around Fang Zhiqiang's neck and said softly: "Husband, I also hope that when I am old,

At that time, you can still be by my side and accompany me. When we are both old and gray on the temples, the children must have their own lives and cannot be with us as a whole. I hope that we can still be together at that time.

Cry and laugh together.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are already seventy and eighty years old, and you are still crying and laughing. Haven't you cried enough? Then we will only laugh and not cry." Fang Zhiqiang scratched Wang Yaxin's nose with his finger, indicating that Wang Yaxin said everything.

It was a child's talk. Gently, Fang Zhiqiang hummed the lyrics of the song When You Get Old: "

When you get old your hair turns gray

sleepy

When you get old and can't walk anymore

Napping by the fire reminiscing about youth

How many people loved you when you were young and happy?

Admire your beautiful pretense or sincerity

There is only one person who still loves your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face.”

"I can't remember the lyrics at the end..." Fang Zhiqiang usually remembers the songs he has sung very clearly. After all, after so many years, he did forget the latter part.

"It sounds good, Qiangzi, it sounds so good. I want to save this song and listen to it." Wang Yaxin said as she took out her phone, searched for this song, and added it to her playlist.

The two of them stayed quietly for a while, and Wang Yaxin continued: "A young couple comes to keep company. Husband, I hope that the relationship between the two of us will always be so good. The two of us trust each other and tolerate each other. And, that is, Qiangzi

, I know you are the kind of person who wants to be very strong, no

A character that admits defeat. You are destined to be a person who can do great things in the future, but you also know that starting a business is a life of narrow escape. Like us, we start from scratch and have little accumulation. In addition, we are working in an unfamiliar field.

The difficulties encountered will be beyond imagination.”

Wang Yaxin raised her head and looked at Fang Zhiqiang: "If something happens, let's face it together. It's normal to go through these hardships when starting a business. Those things that don't kill you will make you stronger. In fact, Qiangzi, think about it from another angle. In life, this is the way to go.

If you don't struggle, if you don't fight hard, if you don't give yourself

What’s the point of writing a colorful stroke of my youth? Qiangzi, I will firmly support you, and I will also be your solid backing. When we are old, when we look back on this period of time, we must be full of

It’s a magnificent story with too many wonderful moments to remember.”

These words made Fang Zhiqiang's blood boil. Fang Zhiqiang's eyes gradually became firm and he regained his usual fighting spirit.

"Honey, I'm lucky to have you." Fang Zhiqiang looked at Wang Yaxin longingly, slowly lifted Wang Yaxin's body, and kissed her gently.

"Mom~~~" A clear cry broke the peace of the two people.

Wang Yaxin turned around and saw that Xin Sheng was standing at the door of the bedroom with her bare feet and sleepy eyes. She was holding her plush doll Bonnie Rabbit in her hand. She couldn't open her eyes. She squinted her eyes and called her mother while trying her best.
Chapter completed!