Ye Weinuan made up the picture: "Sister, do you think that if your brother-in-law becomes a polite gentleman, you can stand the effect?" ”

Ye Weilan blinked, gentlemen are gentle as water, gentlemen are polite to women, gentlemen pursue gentlemen who don't move their mouths, and the most important thing is that gentlemen will be taken advantage of by women...

"Let's be a hooligan!" As soon as the two sides were compared, Miss Ye immediately took away her initial idea, her son is so beautiful, he can't be teased by a woman casually.

The two sisters discussed Xiao Jiu's future, and Ning Yuan drove without moving.

After arriving at the Ye family, it was naturally lively again.

The beautiful and cute little Yechen made Ye's father and Ye's mother smile, Old Man Ye's face was full of red light, and the family laughed.

Mother Ye cooked a table of Ye Weilan's favorite food, and at noon, Qi Ye came to visit the old man and mother-in-law on time.

Mother Ye wanted to keep Ye Weilan for two days, but she was reluctant to let her little grandson go, but for the sake of safety, Ye Weilan could only politely refuse.

When I returned to the Qi family's mansion, it was already evening.

When Ye Weilan passed by the garden, he saw a violin on the stone table.

It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't touched an instrument in a long time.

A woman like Ye Weilan seems to be born very interested in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The weather was fine today, and the evening wind was very light, so she stood among the hibiscus flowers, closed her eyes slightly, put the piano on her shoulder, and began to play.

The sound of a violin came from the wind, like the warm sun in winter, bright and bright, soft and tactful.

Qi Ye put the sleeping child in the cradle, walked to the balcony, and looked at the woman playing the piano downstairs.

He didn't understand music, but he thought it was the best song he had ever heard.

Because he felt the sweet, the taste of love.

Ning Yuan stood on the balcony on the other side, his long golden hair shining in the afterglow of the setting sun, he put his hands in his pockets and asked Qi Ye, "What is the most important meaning of this woman to you?" ”

Qi Ye's gentle eyes never left the little wife who played the qin, and her smile carried a certain lingering happiness: "The night we got married, Lan said a word to me. ”

Ning Yuan's eyes turned.

"She said, lost for a long time, there will be a return, I am her eternal destination, and in the same way, she is also my destination."

The true meaning of marriage is that two people who love each other are united, holding hands through this life that I don't know if there is an afterlife, accompanying each other until I am old, and then adding a crystallization of love, life is complete from then on.

Destination?

Ning Yuan's eyes fell on Ye Weilan, who was intoxicated with playing the violin, and her smile, inexplicably, made him think of the word happiness.

All the signs express a fact.

Qi Ye is very happy.

In the past ten years, he has never seen a smile on his face.

People like them seem to have been born with God's disqualification for happiness, and can only struggle with all living beings in the world.

It turned out that he didn't know how to smile, but he didn't find someone who could make him smile.

Why is it so much magic just a woman?

Ning Yuan didn't understand.

He didn't intend to understand.

From the moment Qi Ye rescued him, the meaning of his life was to protect this person.

And now there's one more.

Guarding his happiness.

The sound of the violin continued, and Ning Yuan turned around and went back to the room, leaving space for the young couple.