Shang Yin and he Yanmo went back to Palma and confessed everything to Shang Zonghai on New Year's day.

The old owner, who was over seventy, was still sitting in the teahouse with a sense of time. He opened he Yanmo and handed Shang Yin a cup of tea. "I thought you were going to hide it from me until I settled down."

Shang Yin took the tea cup with both hands and nodded apologetically, "sorry, Grandpa, I didn't tell you before, yes..."

"Worried about my objection?"

Shang Yin smiled and didn't answer the question, "would you object?"

Shang Zonghai sipped his tea comfortably. "Your parents don't object. Why should I be a villain."

He put down his tea cup, slowly twisted the Buddha beads and continued: "Wen Zan, people will face many choices in this life. If they choose too early or too late, they will have regrets. The only marriage I ever intervened in was that I ordered a baby kiss for your second uncle. But later, I didn't want to insert willows and 'set things right'.

I heard about you and Yan Mo three years ago. I didn't intervene because I saw the child's understanding and persistence. Today, we all have to admit that she still can't compare with your mother. But I have to say that I have only met one Li Qiao in the past few years.

Of course, if your love is stronger than gold, it's no use even if we oppose it. But if your love is as thin as paper, you will naturally break up over time. "

Shang Yin said seriously and calmly, "Grandpa, don't worry, we won't break up."

Shang Zonghai nodded unfathomably, "since he won't disperse, it's better to promise grandpa a condition."

"You said."

Shang Zonghai has been shrewd and sophisticated all his life. Even if he doesn't intervene in the younger generation's relationship, it doesn't mean he won't have problems.

Five minutes later, Shang Yin walked out of the tea room. He stood with his hands down, looked at the clear sky above his head and smiled.

No wonder people all over the world say that the most cunning business is Zonghai. His grandfather really lives up to the title of old fox.

At this time, not far away, he Yanmo held the little white tiger and fed it patiently.

One person and one tiger, bathed in the sun, the picture is beautiful and harmonious.

This girl, her name is he Yanmo. She was obsessed with Shang Yin when she was young. She wanted to hide at first sight.

Later, when he was young, he also met many beautiful and excellent girls, but none of them had the weight of he Yanmo.

Shang Yin's obsession with he Yanmo comes from a warmth that others can't give.

Since he was three years old, he lived in the villa alone. Aunt Yu and uncle Yun accompanied him every day, but they were elders, not playmates. Besides Yinbai, Yinbai was still around him.

For a long time, everyone who appeared in the villa around the island would take the lead in visiting the dragon and Phoenix fetus and Shang Qi, Shang's only sister.

Everyone, without exception. Only he Yanmo, no matter how old, no matter how many years, no matter how long he has been in the past, his Shangyin is he Yanmo, but in the process of his growth, no one has ever told him whether he should choose this way or not.

Everyone respected his decision and presented him to the altar as the young Lord of the Shang family and the next successor.

They all believe that Shang wenzan, the young master of Shang family, should be so.

Only he Yanmo said every time that he shouldn't do this or that. Every time, she asked him why he couldn't stay in Nanyang, why he had to go, why

She always had many reasons, but Shang Yin couldn't answer.

He likes he Yanmo. In addition to her obsession, he also has her eternal vitality and sunshine.

Shang Yin knew that people around him loved him very much, but this could not offset the taste of being too cold at high altitude.

If the fate of this life is to inherit everything his father has, he hopes to have at least a warm girl around him, so that he can relax occasionally, be lazy occasionally, and show unknown fatigue and troubles in her smile.

He never wanted he Yanmo to be equal to him, let alone he Yanmo to dance a knife and get a gun for him. He just needed this girl as before. He was the only one in his heart.

Later, when leaving Pama, Yanhuang's private plane stopped at the junction of India and Bangladesh. Shangyin took he Yanmo to the coniferous forest of ximaya mountain.

The little guy in his arms seemed to smell the smell of his home. He hopped happily and cried all the time.

He Yanmo smiled with tears, but he didn't stop it.

Shang Yin put the little white tiger back into the coniferous forest and raised it for less than three months. The time was short and the wild nature was not tamed.

He can raise it to grow up, but it is not Yinbai after all.

Yin Bai was imprisoned in his room and in the crowd all his life. He can't go out and hunt at will. In fact, he is more lonely than Shang Yin.

Bai Hu later witnessed the marriage of Shang Yin and the birth of children. In the 29th year of his company, Yin Bai died the day after the birth of Shang Yin's son.

Some people say that life should not have regrets, but without regrets, life should be so boring.

....

When Shang Qi was 24 years old, she married Qin Mushi.

This was Shang's first wedding. At that time, Shang Yao and Shang Yin were unmarried.

Later, many people vaguely remembered that Qin Mushi grabbed a brush for the Zhou banquet, and Shang Qi also grabbed Langhao.

Qin Mushi and Shang Qi met at a time when they were young, but they were interested in getting along.

Qin Mushi was a special criminal investigation portrait artist of Licheng Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Shang Qi, special forensic of Nanyang Criminal Investigation Brigade.

The next year, at the age of 28, Shang Yin married he Yanmo, who finished his doctorate at the age of 27.

They should have joined hands in marriage at the legal age, but in the early years, Shang Yin promised Shang Zonghai a condition.

That is, he can't get married until he is 27.

Young frivolity is always accompanied by impulse and fantasy. Shang Zonghai said that if it really won't break up, it's not bad to get married early and get married late in recent years.

When a man is over 25 years old, his mind will be more mature and his mind will be more stable.

He asked Shang Yin to see the prosperity of the world and decide whether to marry he Yanmo after thousands of sails.

Simply, Shang Yin was unswerving, and he Yanmo's original heart remained unchanged.

On the wedding day, he Yanyi, who had been abroad for many years, also returned to Nanyang to attend the wedding.

He sat in the crowd, watched Shang Yin marry his sister, looked at the other side of happiness, smiled and cried.

In the afternoon, on the eve of the Appreciation Banquet, he Yanyi sat in front of his father he Chen and asked him with tears: "Dad, if I don't get married all my life, can you and mom forgive me?"

He Chen's eyes that saw through everything slowly smiled, "your marriage is not for us. If you don't get married, no one can be moved except yourself."

He Yanyi murmured in tears: "Dad, I can't wait for someone I like in my life."

He likes the boy and the little brother who has taken care of him since childhood. He doesn't know when or how many years.

Hearing the sound, he Chen's eyes were bleary and silent for a long time. He didn't care about the details, but suddenly remembered that today was the day when Shang Yin and Mo Mo got married.

The person he likes

He Chen suddenly closed his eyes and asked with infinite regret, "son, when did it happen?"

He Yanyi said he didn't know.

He Chen supported his head and poured wine cup by cup. He knew that his son was born silly white sweet, but he didn't think his son was a crooked silly white sweet.

Ironic?

Not to mention, like a person, never controlled by gender and mind.

He Chen drank a lot of wine. Finally, he went to he Yanyi and held his head in his arms. "Cry if you want, and it's all over. I don't know. You can live as you want in this life, but take care of it yourself. Don't get sick."

....

In the evening, Shangyin's wedding Appreciation Banquet.

The private banquet hall of the Royal Hotel is bustling and full of friends.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu sat at the top, followed by Feng Yi and Marguerite, Zong Zhan and Xi Luo, he Chen and Yin Mo, and Jin Rong and his girlfriend.

There are also the five sons of the border, as well as Shanglu and the old shangzonghai.

Li Qiao rubbed his glass and glanced at everyone here one by one.

Jin Rong has had a good time these years.

No matter how the people around him change, he is always unmarried, and his girlfriend is always 25 years old.

Feng Yi and Marguerite have settled in the British emperor all year round. They have four children in a row and love each other as before.

As for Zong Zhan and Xi Luo, they only have two children. The main reason is that Xi Luo had a massive hemorrhage during the second production. Zong Zhan was afraid and dared not let her continue to have children again. Fortunately, one son and one daughter made a good pair.

It is unfortunate to say that Shanglu was plagued with strange diseases in the past few decades, but perhaps it was lucky enough and the rapid development of medicine. His disease was completely cured by Renhe laboratory at the age of 37.

The main reason for the radical cure comes from the special antibodies carried in Shang Qi's blood.

As for Shanglu's wife, Li Qiao met and knew fan Mei of Pama Fan family for a long time.

She surprised everyone. In the years when Shanglu was suffering from strange diseases, she never married. Although they didn't have a wedding, they heard that they had quietly obtained the license.

In the backyard of such a big Pama old house, you can hear the sound of quarrel and quarrel between them every day, which is much more lively than before.

Su Moshi and Wu Minmin did not regenerate. They taught a pair of dragon and Phoenix twins very well. Wu Minmin can finally work in the military factory openly and honestly. He no longer has to lie and be a secretary of the women's Federation.

Xia Siyu and Yun Li, who have a son, are just 15 years old this year.

Qin Peiyu and Yan Shiqi were also at the thank-you banquet, and their daughter Qin Muqi, who had just turned 20, sat at the younger generation's table and chatted with Zong Xilan, Zong Zhan's son.

There were also many people present, including Shen Qingye, Song Liao and Li's three brothers, Li's couple, Huo Ming, Tang Yiting, Bai Yan's couple and Xing Zinan, who reconciled with Bai Yan. All those who had left traces of thick ink in Li Qiao's life were present.

In front of her line of sight, there was a banquet table enough to accommodate 20 people, full of young people laughing and playing.

At the top there, surrounded by the crowd, was her proudest son, Shang Yin.

In this life, I have stumbled through the vicissitudes of life. When I am middle-aged, I can still have love and love. It is not worth walking around the world.

At this time, the falling finger took away the wine cup in Li Qiao's hand and replaced it with a cup of hot tea with warm fingertips.

Shang Yu also spoiled her as always. His deep eyes were filled with the warmth after years of precipitation, "Why are you crying? Huh?"

Li Qiao vaguely touched the cool corners of her eyes: "a little emotion."

The man's lips outlined a faint smile, "can't bear ah yin?"

"Well." Li Qiao took a sip of tea and her eyes gradually became distant and long. "They all say that life is like a dream. Do you remember the day ah Yin's fourth birthday..."

Vaguely, time seems to go back more than ten years ago.

That day, on Shang Yin's fourth birthday, Li Qiao and Shang Yu slept with him in the same bed.

On a warm night, the couple had a dream. They dreamed that Shang Yin had grown up. In the dream, he was free and easy and uninhibited. He was a Junxiu who was better than blue. He was also their proudest eldest son Shang wenzan.

Wake up, the sky is slightly bright——

In the bedroom, the light was dim. In Li Qiao's arms lay four-year-old Yibao, with a long and affectionate Nanyang Shang Shaoyan on his side.

Life is like a dream, half fireworks, half infatuation.

I wish I could look back on the years and share my white head with deep love.

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