Gem Merchant and Miss Diamond

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

In one or two years, it can be judged as a luxury.

A major event happened during the period, and Mrs. Jones was hospitalized.

She had lived in a nursing home before and said that she was not feeling well. Everyone in the meeting thought she was taking care of the elderly and relaxing their minds.

Lu Qiaowei and Wen Jinyan received the news that she was sitting in a wheelchair. In recent years, Wen Jinyan's relationship with Mrs. Jones has become very enthusiastic. Every year Mrs. Jones will come to see them. During the holidays, Wen Jinyan will also pass by Look at her.

This illness was sudden and unexpected.

The medical team said that it is a miracle that Mrs. Jones can persist until now. Before Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei fell in love publicly, that is, before Mrs. Jones went to find Wen Jinyan, she applied for euthanasia.

It's because her mood has improved and she has persisted.

Mrs. Jones smiled and said: "This time is very lucky, I am very happy, especially to be able to watch you and Vivi fight 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 in the past, Mrs. Jones had no motivation to survive.

Although she is elegant and a blonde lady, in fact, she has been miserable all her life.

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

She said that the happiest day is to get along with Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei. Those sad things have been cured, and she is not greedy at all.

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

Her voice was very slow. Lu Qiaowei could only speak softly when she was gentle. It was the first time she heard her speak such slow words in an embarrassed and sad voice.

"Just stick to it and make up for me and live for me." Wen Jinyan said: "You have abandoned me once."

The always elegant woman reddened her eyes, "Okay."

Mrs. Jones has always owed her a lot.

She knew that if she did not choose to abandon Wen Jinyan and not let Wen Jinyan see her leaving when she left, maybe...be able to get along more days.

After experiencing it, people always start to recall the past, and then regret the wrong choice.

It was her dereliction of duty that made Wen Jinyan so lonely during her long childhood. She knew that she should not beg Wen Jinyan forgiveness, so she never spoke.

I even thought about seeing her before I left, so that I would not be so sorry to leave.

And for a moment, it was like being redeemed.

An irresponsible mother wanted a forgiveness from her daughter. She was content, as if she saw the light before being sentenced to death, she seemed not afraid of anything.

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

Mrs. Jones likes to live elegantly. She still wears a hat when she goes out. Wen Jinyan and Lu Qiaowei took her to eat and travel around London.

In many cases, her smile can't hold up, and she will cover the corners of her mouth and smile.

These three months are long and long, and short and short.

Mrs. Jones had a great time, until the nurse and doctor reminded that she could not go out anymore, her body did not allow it.

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

Once she woke up without knowing the season, and looked out the window and said: "Baby, it\'sspring."

There was only one leaf left on the bare branches, withered and yellow, and the year was over. At any moment, this leaf would fall, announcing that winter is coming.

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

She made a whole box of green leaves.

During the day, they hung the leaves on the branches. Many people watched the fun, and the family members of the patients also came to help, hanging all their blessings and wishes on the branches.

When Mrs. Jones woke up again, she saw a green outside the window. She smiled and yelled in surprise and said, "You were born in this season."

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

Mrs. Jones nodded, and slowly held it up.

Wen Jinyan helped Mrs. Jones. Lu Qiaowei led the way. Suddenly Lu Qiaowei's sleeve was pulled. She turned her head and listened to Mrs. Jones's words: "Walk slowly. The three of us will go together."

She hummed.

When they got downstairs, Lu Qiaowei only walked around for a while, and on the road behind, Lu Qiaowei wanted to tell them to have a good conversation.

Wen Jinyan and Mrs. Jones walked around the back garden of the hospital for a long time. They didn't know what they were talking about, and they both had smiles on their faces.

Come out from the sun and walk to sunset.

The big lush trees and the green leaves shook with the wind, and the shadows on the ground also shook. The sunlight fell from the slits, shining on them, and a few strands fell in Mrs. Jones's dimples.

That beautiful woman walks in the spring.

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

"Yes." Wen Jinyan said, "every season is worth looking forward to throughout the year."

No matter which season, remember to go out to see the flowers bloom in spring, enjoy the cool shade in summer, and feel the affectionate embrace of autumn to welcome winter.

Repeatedly, day after day, there will be a new beginning, no matter when it is never too late.

Mrs. Jones walked peacefully, with 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.

On the table were her ring, gloves, net cap... Then, she fell asleep peacefully.

Ended her life peacefully.

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

Cheers were everywhere on the streets of London. They seldom saw snow, saying that this year's snow was so big that it had fallen without melting.

Not many people came to see Mrs. Jones. The old lady who used to take care of Mrs. Jones, her daughter specially rushed over, her eyes were red, and she helped deal with the funeral.

There was also a woman in black who had been here when she went to the cemetery. She looked younger than Mrs. Jones and was Wen Jinyan's aunt.

Finally, I heard that Mrs. Jones had passed the property under Wen Jinyan's name, and the woman glanced at Wen Jinyan coldly and with hatred.

The old lady’s daughter said that when Mrs. Jones returned to England, the people in Jones’s family seemed to be pretty good on the surface. They were calculating her secretly. It was Mrs. Jones who accidentally heard 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 also suffered from loneliness and loneliness.

She came to the world with sorrow and love when she left. All the disasters in this journey finally came to an end.

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

Wen Jinyan went to deal with the remaining assets of Mrs. Jones, and the manor and racecourse were given to the old lady's daughter. This was a reward for their care for Mrs. Jones for so many years.

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

Lu Qiaowei took it all, and wanted to give her peace of mind.

In those few days they went to a nearby church to pray. The day they left, it rained. They locked the big iron gate. The plants in the yard seemed to know that their master would not be back. They all curled up at an angle and secretly saddened themselves.

The old lady’s daughter gave Wen Jinyan a small box, which was supposed to be treated as a relic, but she used to see Mrs. Jones staring at the small box in a daze. She felt that the contents should be something she wanted to give to Wen Jinyan. .

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

And those letters shouldn't be called letters, they are Mrs. Jones' diaries.

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

[I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I leave you not because I am afraid of you, but because I am too timid, I don't know how to live, and I don't know how to take you to live.

I am an extremely pessimistic person. Just like your father, I cannot see happiness or happiness. I am a terrible mother. I have caused you great harm. I am very sorry to you over the years. 】

[Congratulations on graduation. I saw you at the award ceremony at a glance. 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 gifts for you. , I don't know if you will still like me. 】

There was a voucher in the envelope, which was the voucher for Mrs. Jones to buy the mine. Her mine was not inherited, but she later invested successfully and bought it as a gift for Wen Jinyan.

This gift is many years late.

There is no date on the letter, and some of the paper is already brittle, and it shatters with a light twist.

Lu Qiaowei helped to open it, and she opened a few very new envelopes. It seemed that it hadn't been long before they were installed. Lu Qiaowei thought that Mrs. Jones left Wen Jinyan with the letter, so she handed her the letter.

The letter paper is pink.

Mrs. Jones said:

[You are not like me, nor like him. You are Wen Jinyan, Wen Jinyan with a girlfriend, and Miss Drill from 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 part of the journey, I am too selfish, want to get along well with you, want to leave no regrets, but never thought about what leaving will bring you pain.

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

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

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

Everyone has one. Except for the letter to each other, there is nothing special about sending to others. There is only one simple sentence: MerryChristmas, BeHappyEveryDay, Thisspecialday, Iwillalwayslove.

The rain outside the window is pattering, and the water drops on the glass slowly fall down, leaving a winding line.

Lu Qiaowei moved towards her, leaned her shoulders, Wen Jinyan's eyelashes flashed, and soon they were wet, she leaned on Lu Qiaowei's shoulders.

Tears rolled down.

One drop or two, and the rain outside the window, a bit wanton, the sound of the rain reduced her crying.

Wen Jinyan feels uncomfortable in the heart. This feeling is very uncomfortable. In those few days, watching Mrs. Jones leave, she didn't cry in sorrow, and she couldn't tell what she felt. She could only think that she was indifferent and mean.

At this time, it couldn't stop it.

It's not that it's not sad, it's that I haven't recovered, I haven't noticed that the person has left.

For many years, she has long forgotten what it feels like to be family. She has a dull personality and only cares about the people she likes. She never spends time on those that are not important.

She said she didn’t care, she didn’t need it. In fact, a large part of it was that she was escaping, avoiding the shadows that followed her, especially after being with Lu Qiaowei, she was afraid, she was afraid...

When she is alone, she can ignore a lot. If two people are in a company, they will care too much and give birth to many factors of instability.

And now...

Wen Jinyan packed the letters, one by one, into a small box, tears falling on it, and she pressed her thumb on it and slowly wiped it off.

He raised his head again and tilted his head to look out the window.

The rain stopped and a rainbow appeared on the horizon.

Sunlight shot into the water droplets, reflecting a beautiful arch bridge.

This has affected her for a long time. The shadow of her life disappeared with the rain. In the future, she will walk on this beautiful bridge, going farther and farther.

She can rest assured and boldly say: I am not afraid anymore.

In this late family relationship, she was finally cured.

Wen Jinyan does not feel pain, she is happy.