"Well, it's snowing heavily outside. Are you still pushing your husband out for a walk?"

The old man living on the first floor came out to throw garbage in the evening. Just as he was about to enter the corridor, he saw that the little couple living upstairs came out for a walk again.

The man seems to have poor legs and feet and has been sitting in a wheelchair. The girl named ah Hao doesn't dislike it. Every time she pushes her husband out, her face is filled with a particularly bright smile, as if she is experiencing the happiest thing in the world.

Sometimes looking at them, she, who is over half a hundred years old, will have a feeling of envy in her heart.

Seeing that the old lady made way for herself, she pushed the wheelchair out of the unit building safely and quickly. Looking back at the old lady, she smiled and said, "you can't push it out. Uncle Lin has to see the snow. If he doesn't accompany him out, he will play a temper."

She also patted the back of the man's head, smiled and joked, "now he has a big temper."

The old woman also smiled: "I think you are happy."

"Ha ha..." an Hao couldn't help laughing and pushed her wheelchair into the snow after she walked into the door of the unit.

The snowflakes the size of goose feather gently fell on their heads and shoulders. Lin Lang suddenly looked up at the face with a sweet smile right above him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you feel happy now?"

The smile on her face became more and more sweet. She leaned over and kissed the man's forehead, tilted her head, looked at him and asked, "what do you think?"

"I feel it..." Lin Lang held his forehead in his hand and thought about it seriously for a moment. Then he said very tangled: "try your best. If your husband is not lame, you should be happier."

"Dang", as soon as his voice fell, his head was knocked hard. Lin Lang helplessly helped his forehead: "can you stop knocking on my head? When did you develop this bad habit? You're not afraid to be stupid?"

"Who made you talk nonsense?" an Hao pursed his mouth in some unhappiness: "the doctor said that as long as you insist on reconstruction, your leg will be no different from normal people in less than half a year. Why do you always like to call yourself a lame? Is that a good name?"

When Wei Ziming took Lin Lang away, he didn't torture him much. He just took him to see the bomb buried in the uncompleted residential building, dragged him and said excitedly: "I know our Wei family is over. My father and I can't get out of the fate of being shot, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, we've enjoyed enough in our life. If I pull a group of police as a cushion before I die, would it be another enjoyment?"

He deliberately used him to attract the police and lit the bomb when they entered the uncompleted residential building to rescue Lin Lang.

Lin Lang was on the third floor. When the bomb sounded, he broke the glass and jumped out. When he jumped out, he took protective measures, but he still hurt his head under the influence of the bomb. Wei Ziming shot him in the thigh and was hit by a beam, resulting in the current situation.

He was really afraid that he would be unable to stand up all his life and become a drag on safety.

Ann seemed to see what he was thinking. She stopped and walked up to him, squatted down, raised her head and stared at his face, trying to engrave his face in her heart.

"I told you long ago that as long as you stay with me, it's the happiest thing for me." Ann put her arms on his legs, put her chin on it, tilted her head and looked at him with a bitter smile on her face: "do you know what I thought when you were lying in the hospital?"

"What?"

"I think it's good for you to lie here. At least I can touch you. I can talk to you every night and say good night. I love you. In this way, you're still by my side. Although you've been asleep, it's better than anyone else. It's gone."

An Hao said, and her eyes couldn't help blushing: "you don't know, when I saw you carried out at the fire house, I thought the whole world collapsed. I thought as long as you could live, I could do anything."

Lin Lang reached out to brush the snow off her head. He was moved and distressed. He sighed softly and said: "... I'm sorry to make you so worried."

"You have nothing to be sorry for me, really." an Hao raised his lips and smiled, looking really happy: "You're much better than I expected, so I'm very grateful. The doctor said that 60% of your legs may recover, but even if you can't recover, I think it's nothing. I'll always be with you. Don't have any psychological burden, okay?"

Lin Lang looked down at Ann's quiet face. The bottom of his heart seemed to slip through a warm current. He wanted to cry. He reached out to touch his favorite face, nodded and said, "OK."

"Well, we agreed. We'll try our best to rebuild. It's best if we can stand up. It's nothing if we can't stand up. I'll push you around the world. We'll go wherever you want, okay?"

A bright smile appeared on the little woman's face, and her eyes brightened, as if they were already traveling around the world. Lin Lang couldn't help joking: "traveling around the world? Do we have money?"

"Of course." an Hao stood up, walked behind him, pushed him forward, and said proudly, "aren't you a minority shareholder of Linshi company? You can share a lot of money in the annual dividend. If it's not enough, let Linshi work harder and make more money. It's enough for us to spend."

"Lin Shi must have cried to death after hearing this."

"No," said an Hao with a smile, "he's happy to help his brother make money."

As soon as her voice fell into her pocket, her mobile phone rang. Ann took out a call from Lina and asked her whether she would return to Lin's villa for the new year.

Since Lin Tianyi slapped her because of Wan Ling, she was somewhat alienated from the Lin family. Although she occasionally went back to see them, she felt that the relationship was separated all her life and could not return to the way it used to be.

In this regard, Ann suddenly felt that she had a grudge. It was just a slap. People didn't fight for no reason. Why can't she get through it?

Alas

After hanging up the phone, she pushed her wheelchair and went on. The snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and soon dyed her and Lin Lang's hair and shoulders white.

Lin Lang raised his eyes and looked at her: "what did he say?"

"Just ask if we can go back to the villa for the new year this year." Ann said casually, her eyes couldn't help falling on the snow in his hair, and suddenly remembered a very old stem, which sounded very romantic. She couldn't help raising her lips.

Lin Lang is still thinking about the new year. Today is the 27th day of the lunar calendar. It will be new year's Eve in two days. If you want to go back, it is estimated that you have to pack up tomorrow.

He said hello: "do you want to go to the villa for the new year?"

"Let's go. My mother said that she would come back with Xia Kong for the new year this year, and Lin Shi would also come back with catkins. Everyone in the family has gathered together. We can't be short of us. Are you right?"

"Don't worry about them. If you don't want to go back, it's the same for us to celebrate the new year at our own house." Lin Lang said, frowning and looking at An'an in perplexity: "can you tell me what you've been laughing at?"

The smile on an Hao's face deepened, and he reached out to touch the snow on his head. Lin Lang knew that his head was now covered with snowflakes. He raised his hand and was about to sweep it down. An Hao quickly reached out to stop him: "Hey, don't touch, don't touch."

Lin Lang was more confused: "why?"

Ann bowed her head slightly and let him see his head: "do you think my hair is white?"

"... well, sort of."

"Hey, hey, have you ever heard of such a passage?" an Hao's crisp voice with a happy and sweet smile: "I like walking in the snow with you, because if you're not careful, you'll lose your head, and we'll lose our head together."

"It's all stuff that deceives children. You believe it."

"Cut, why are you so unromantic?"

"Well... Romantic, you say you love me. Don't you say you often say it when I fall asleep? Why don't you keep such a good habit?"

"You love me."

"I love you."

"Ha ha, you love me, I know."

The snow was still falling, and they walked away in each other's laughter. Behind them were a row of wheelchair run over traces, accompanied by a row of Petite footprints, which extended to the end of the street.

Far away, you can hear the girls' crisp laughter, so happy and so sweet, just like soft marshmallows.

She said that as long as she had him by her side, her world would be very beautiful.

[finale]