Soft and cute Zaizai wins in the era article

I can’t bear to part with it!

She Wen Minghua has spent her whole life not lacking money, but what she lacks is a true love.

She was lucky enough to meet Zhang Jin in this life. Although it was a little late, she still met him after all. Who knows if she can meet him in the next life?

Thinking of this, she laughed again.

She was really stunned. She really thought that God was her biological father and gave her a chance to be reborn. What about a second chance?

"what happened?"

When Zhang Jin came back from outside, what he saw was Wen Minghua with tears on her face, but her tears turned into a smile.

Without even putting down what he was holding, he hurriedly walked to Wen Minghua and sat down. He put his arm around her shoulders and wiped her tears with his hand.

This is really a rare thing in a thousand years.

In his impression, since he met Wen Minghua, he has never seen her shed tears twice.

Zhang Jin felt a little flustered for a moment:

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'm here. No matter what happens, you remember that I'm here. Don't worry."

I felt a little anxious. What on earth had happened that could make a person who has always been strong and unwilling to cry even if the sky fell fall into tears?

Zhang Jin thought about what might happen at home with the children, and didn't think anything would make her cry. Until he saw the phone next to him, his heart skipped a beat:

"Is this the call from Jianguo?"

Could it be that something happened to Yang Jianguo?

She shouldn't. If something happened to Yang Jianguo, it would be even less possible for her to laugh.

Wen Minghua shook his head and took out a piece of paper from the coffee table. While wiping his tears, he choked and said:

"Big brother is gone."

"..."

How can she still laugh without her eldest brother?

No, whose eldest brother is gone?

Seeing that Zhang Jin couldn't remember who the eldest brother was, Wen Minghua twitched her lips again:

"Yang Genzhu."

Zhang Jin suddenly realized, but it was too fast:

"how come?"

During the Chinese New Year, didn’t you look quite energetic, and could you still joke with them?

Wen Minghua breathed a long sigh of relief:

"After breakfast, he said he wanted to lie down, so my sister-in-law helped him to lie down. But after my sister-in-law finished washing the clothes, he was gone."

It was too fast, but Wen Minghua was secretly glad that although she walked fast, she didn't suffer much before leaving, unlike when she had a stroke before, where she couldn't speak or move.

Zhang Jin sighed:

"Then let's pack up and go over to see if there's anything we can do to help."

Yang Genzhu is not young, and his family has actually been mentally prepared for the past two years, but they are not all crying hoarse.

It was just that she was still sad when she should be sad, especially Zhao Dongju, who still fainted from crying.

On the way to send Yang Genzhu away, not only Zhang Jin paid attention to Wen Minghua all the time, but Yang Manchun was also close to Wen Minghua.

Wen Minghua seemed fine, and she was quite normal until she returned home. However, she still lay in bed for most of the day when Yang Manchun and the others were sent away.

Manni didn't go to see Yang Genzhu off because she had surgery, and it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening when she came back.

Zhang Jin was still waiting for her. When he saw her coming back, he motioned her to see Wen Minghua with his eyes:

"mom?"

Why does she seem to have lost all her energy? Shouldn't the death of her uncle have a great impact on her aunt?

Wen Minghua came to her senses when she heard Manni's voice. She stood up and sighed:

"It's okay, I just thought too much at the moment."

Sure enough, as she got older, she became more and more pretentious, and she actually felt sad for spring and autumn, which was not at all in line with her Wen Minghua style. Manni still reached out and touched Wen Minghua's forehead:

"Mom, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you?"

Wen Minghua quickly shook her head:

"I'm not hungry. You should take a shower and go to bed."

What else was she eating in the middle of the night?

Manni nodded, left Wen Minghua's bedroom and washed her hands and face as quickly as possible. When she came back, she hugged her own pillow and saw Wen Minghua's eyebrows beating:

"I don't need you to accompany me."

She and Zhang Jin have been married for more than ten years, and have become accustomed to falling asleep under his snoring. If she really couldn't hear it suddenly, she would suffer from insomnia again.

Zhang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted Man Ni to comfort Wen Minghua, but he never thought of giving up his bed so that mother and daughter could sleep together:

"Go, go, go back to your own room and sleep."

Although it is spring, it is still cold. Who wants to sleep in a cold study?

Manni ignored it and finally had a chance to drive Zhang Jin away openly. She climbed onto the bed while Zhang Jin was not paying attention and threw Zhang Jin's pillow into Zhang Jin's arms:

"Just for one night, I want to whisper to my mother."

"..."

What else can Zhang Jin do?

I could only hug my pillow aggrievedly, and walked back to the study room three times:

"Be careful when you sleep at night. Don't keep turning over and disturbing your mother."

Wen Minghua's sleep was never very good. She would wake up at the slightest movement and would not be able to sleep for an hour or two.

Zhang Jin sleeps well. Usually four or five hours are enough for him to fall asleep. The rest of the time, he lies in bed and doesn't move much until Wen Minghua wakes up on his own.

Wen Minghua suddenly felt a toothache, helplessly helping Manni put the pillow, and smiled as she watched Zhang Jin slowly walk out of the room.

Seeing the bedroom door closed by Zhang Jin, Manni was satisfied. She took off her coat and buried herself in Wen Minghua's arms. She also stretched out her arms to hug Wen Minghua's waist:

"Mom, don't think too much, just look at what's in front of you."

The most important thing is to be happy in front of you. What happens next will be decided later.

Wen Minghua let her put her face on her belly and gently stroked Manni's hair with one hand:

"What happened?"

Known daughter Moruomu.

Even though Manni tried her best to smile, she could still tell that there was something on her mind.

"Did Wei Kun make you angry?"

Wei Kun is not as attentive and considerate as Liu Hongjun, and sometimes he is too strict and his mouth is a bit clumsy. Wen Minghua only needs to think about his clumsy appearance every time he tries to coax Manni.

"No."

Wei Kun was sometimes honest, no, straight, which really made her speechless, but she and Wei Kun really had nothing to be angry about.

"He said he wanted to take me to see his mother."

Speaking of which, the two had been in a relationship for more than half a year, and he had come to their home several times. She really should visit his home.

But for some reason, she felt repulsed and couldn't explain why.

Wen Minghua understood, but she supported Manni's decision unconditionally:

"If you don't want to go, don't go. Just tell Wei Kun your concerns."

If Wei Kun knew Manni's concerns and insisted on taking her to see his mother, then she would have to consider whether he was worthy of Manni continuing to like him.

As for what Manni's worries are, you don't need to think about it. She must be worried that she will be forced to get married if she meets Wei Kun's mother.

Wei Kun was a posthumous son, but also his mother's son.

His mother was already in her forties when she gave birth to him, and now she is an old lady in her seventies. In other words, if Manni really came to see her, she would probably be urged to get married as soon as possible.