Thinking about the days when I was young, how happy, Qin Wanyu never imagined, but in the blink of an eye, twenty years have changed so much that it is hard to describe in words.
When he was a teenager, what Qin Wanyu wanted was to grow up quickly, and he didn’t want to go to school anymore. He was so annoying every day, and he was always suppressed by that school bully Jiang Liu. He was the second child of ten thousand years. , He was different from others since he was born. The whole Jiangcheng is different, and things that others can't learn are easy for him to grasp.
In my twenties, I wanted to fall in love. What I thought was a sweet first love turned ugly, and Fengxi finally kept the clouds open, thinking that I saw the dawn, but in the end...
When he thought he had finally passed a checkpoint, what awaited him was not flowers and applause, but a new checkpoint, which was even more rare.
If when he was a teenager, someone told him, "Qin Wanyu, what you have learned now, and any thunderous tactics in the business field, are useless. The human world is destroyed, the homeland is destroyed... "
Don't think about it, Qin Wanyu will definitely beat him up violently, even a fortune teller can't tell him.
But now the reality is on his face. If he doesn't know everything, he should still be thinking about how to expand the market in the office building, right? Those things that he thought he was the most capable in the past couldn't help at all.
As long as he knows a little bit, he can also help out behind Fengxi. He is taking care of the children now, and he can't sleep well...
The older Qin Wanyu was, the more Qin Wanyu looked back on the footprints he had walked, and the more he felt like a waste, accomplishing nothing.
Just when Qin Wanyu was looking down, he suddenly felt that his hands were tightly held by a pair of small fleshy hands. When he lowered his head, he saw Qin Xiaobao looking at him with bright eyes, followed by a big smiling face.
"So cute."
Qin Wanyu felt safe and didn't want his son to worry. At the same time, he felt helpless. He was already in his forties, so how could he be so irrational and start to feel sorry for himself
What's the use of thinking about the past? Cherishing what is in front of me is the best result. No matter what, he and Qin Xiaobao are Fengxi's back and her harbor. If he didn't take good care of his son or himself because of his own wild thoughts, Qin Wanyu felt that at that time It was his biggest failure.
He promised Feng Xi that she would go out to fight without any worries. Both he and Feng Xi are working hard for the future of their family.
So taking care of the children, Qin Wanyu will also take care of herself, this is a must.
"Let's go back and rest. Children need to sleep more to grow taller."
Qin Wanyu touched his son's small face, and then touched his own heart, a little strange, he is rarely so sensitive...
Maybe it's because he really hasn't had a good rest recently, suddenly there's no movement, he can sleep well, and he's not used to it
Qin Wanyu shook his head, did not allow himself to continue thinking, and took his son back to rest.
When Qin Xiaobao followed his father back to the master bedroom, he turned his head to look at the door of his own bedroom, as if looking through the door to see what was inside. Behind Qin Wanyu's invisible, there was a faint white light flashing past.
At that moment, Qin Wanyu felt that he seemed to be more sleepy, not because he was tired, but because he wanted to rest naturally, hugged his son, and soon fell asleep.
Feng's downstairs.
The two distorted figures were constantly changing at the base of the wall, as if they had been hit by something, writhing in pain, roaring, strangely, their roaring sounds seemed to be silenced, and there was no sound at all.