Xia Qing looked at her mother and Xie Zhengying stunned, and unconsciously her eyes were a little red.

Xie Zhengying was a little flustered, and he quickly spoke

: "I will be very good and good to your mother, I really am not a bad person..." Xia

Qing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and laughed:

"Uncle Xie, I know, I know that you are a good person."

Xie Zhengying has guarded the tomb of his wife and children for more than ten years, and his life experience is as miserable as Fang Lan's.

This little uncle's character, Xia Qing has heard a lot in Xie Shichuan's mouth, and he also admires it very much.

He and Fang Lan both swallowed bitter water into their stomachs, and their faces were always light and light and chuckled.

These two people can come together, it can be regarded as a huddle to keep warm, at least the two of them will not be alone in the future.

Xia Qing stood up, held the red wine in the glass, and solemnly toasted to his mother and Xie Zhengying:

"I sincerely hope that you can be happy and happy in the future."

The way her daughter was crying and laughing hurt Fang Lan.

She knew that if she didn't have a good day, she would be a worry that Xia Qing couldn't let go of in her heart.

Once she thought about guarding her daughter like this, and never thinking about remarrying for the rest of her life.

Over the past year, a lot of things have happened at home, and when his daughter is not around, Xie Zhengying often comes silently to help.

She wanted to thank, Xie Zhengying always said: "It's not easy for you to be a woman's family, I'm not far away, if you can help, you don't have to pay attention to it."

Slowly, Fang Lan had this person in her heart.

And Xie Zhengying unconsciously looked at Fang Lan in a daze.

A few years ago, Xie Zhengying bought a bunch of gifts by himself and sent them to Fang Lan's house to raise his own relatives.

"My conditions are not rich, but I have hands and feet to endure hardships, you... Will you marry me?"

The middle-aged man's bronzed face was so red that he didn't look like words, but he still looked at her persistently.

Fang Lan also made a big red face at that time, but she immediately nodded decisively.

Both are getting old and don't have as much time as young people to twist and kill.

It is already a rare fate to meet the right person at this age.

"Qingqing, we plan to simply hold a banquet and get your license before you go to Beijing."

The next day, Xia Qing accompanied her mother and Xie Zhengying to the county civil affairs bureau.

Xie Zhengfeng and Cui Ying stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, watching several people arrive.

Xie Zhengfeng's face had mixed feelings, and the corners of Cui Ying's eyes were also a little red.

No one knows better than them how Xie Zhengying has lived all these years.

That village, a mound of loess, almost locked up the best years of Xie Zhengying's life.

Fang Lan is the same, but Fang Lan still has Xia Qing with her, at least not as lonely as Xie Zhengying.

Life will be better in the future, and there will always be an end to a bitter life.

That evening, Xie Zhengfeng held a simple banquet for the newlyweds at the best restaurant in the county, and in addition to the relatives of both sides, he invited the second aunt's family.

When Fang Lan and Xie Zhengying toasted, almost everyone burst into tears.

The second aunt smiled while wiping her tears:

"On the day of the big day, everyone should be happy."

Xia Qing hugged her mother and cried bitterly.

Crying mother is finally no longer lonely, crying these days of grievances and exhaustion, crying this life is not thin for her after all, so that her mother has been happy.

Xie Shichuan was far away in Beijing and did not have time to rush back, so he had to video congratulations.

In the camera, he watched his beloved girl cry bitterly, and his heart ached to hug her immediately.

He understood all her unspeakable emotions.

In order to enliven the atmosphere, Xie Shichuan looked at Xie Zhengying narrowly:

"Little uncle, our mansion finally has another hostess, and I finally don't have to eat the food you made in the future."

Xie Zhengying scolded with a smile.

Although everyone at the table laughed with tears, everyone was happy.

A few days later, Xia Qing rushed back to the provincial capital City C.

Old Mrs. Zhao was reluctant to learn that Xia Qing was going to stay in the capital for a year, but she had also crisscrossed the mall for half her life, and she knew how important it was for Xia Qing to go here.

The old lady called Xia Qing to her side and told Xia Qing in detail about most of her business experience.

She only felt that the time was too short and had no chance to teach Xia Qing more.

Liu Yan's heart knot has been solved, no longer worried about the old lady's privacy, but also enthusiastically told Xia Qing about the various twists and turns in the business world.

Zhao Liuwen sat on the side and looked at Xia Qing sullenly.

He has been studying hard this year and has dealt with many projects with Qin Wei.

More than twenty years of rich and idle life, for the first time, he regretted that he had lost too many years.

He has not grown to the point where he can stand alone, and he is still not qualified to be Xia Qing's backing.

Right now, Xia Qing was facing the competition of the Genesis Group, and he couldn't think of how to help her.

Chen Ya, a strong woman, does not have much feelings for Xia Qing, really wants to be ruthless, can Xia Qing deal with it smoothly?

Xia Qing looked up and saw Zhao Liuwen with a lawsuit, but smiled.

"Big brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Zhao Liuwen wiped his face, and his eyes became resolute:

"You can rest assured to go and make a big move, no matter when, I will guard the home, this home, can always let you come back and rest."

He was no longer a son-in-law who did not know the world, and he knew very well that Xia Qing simply gave up competing with him and went to the Genesis Group.

At least, he must be worthy of Xia Qing's heart and truly shoulder his responsibility.

Old Mrs. Zhao sighed secretly, but if her grandchildren could grow up in the future, she closed her eyes and saw that the old man also had a light on his face.

"Big brother, I have something I want to ask you."

Xia Qing pondered for a long time, and finally spoke.

"The three girls in my dormitory, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, please help me take care of them."

What Xia Qing was most worried about was whether Lin Feng would entangle Li Yujia after he was released from prison, and secondly, if there was really an emotional entanglement between Shen Yijun and the underworld boss, would there be other dangers.

She thought twice and informed Zhao Liuwen and Qin Wei of Shui Fengjun's identity.

"If that person does something bad to my roommate, please help her."

Qin Wei gasped.

Zhao Liuwen also felt a little headache.

The identity of Shui Fengjun, others do not know, but the Zhao family knows.

Although the two white underworld families are unrelated, the most powerful white road family and the largest underworld family in Province C still know each other a little.

"Shui Fengjun, this person, has had a rough life since childhood, and his mother and sister were killed by family enemies when he was ten years old."

"His father was afraid that he would die and kept him abroad, only letting him return to China three years ago to take over the business."

Qin Wei raised his eyebrows and said

, "However, since this person took over, he has not heard about human life in his hands, so he doesn't know what will happen in the future."

Xia Qing couldn't help it, Shui Fengjun had always treated Shen Yijun with courtesy, and she hadn't been too close, and she wasn't too good to interfere.

Moreover, Shen Yijun is an extremely assertive person, and what Xia Qing can do is only silently guard on the sidelines.

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