Never Say Never Chapter 1557-1558

Chapter 1557

I climbed along the pole net, he put his arm around me and together we found a seat.

 

It is easy to become energetic in a vibrant place.

 

……

 

Chen Xing’s wedding, it seems, took place without much incident. At the wedding, I didn’t see Jon and tried to call him, tried to contact him in any way I could, but it all seemed to be in vain.

 

At the wedding, Chen Xing pulled the bride and said, “Meeting you was the best arrangement, thank you for giving me a home!” There was not a single word after that.

 

I think people always end up being ordinary, and when we are young, we always think that love, no matter what form it takes, will eventually come to fruition, but we all seem to overlook that love sometimes, tolerance only exists between a certain part of people.

 

Many years later, I was on a business trip in M, and when I met Jon, he just smiled lightly and calmly said, “Long time no see!” Then there was no more talk.

 

We slowly grew older and the days became more peaceful. Shen Yu married Sang Yun and he said he couldn’t talk about love, but it was nice to be able to live with her for three meals a day.

 

She said that it was fortunate that Shen Yu had compensated her for the loss of another, because there was a Shen Yu in her life who could try to take care of her, but it was also unfortunate because she had not yet fallen in love with him, and his heart was full of compensation, some of which was not good enough for him.

 

I think this is the best ending, Shen Yu at least do not have to face the coldness of life alone and the pain of being alone.

 

On the beautiful day of Christmas, Fu Shen said he would take me to Qiao Zhuan’s wedding. Although it was unexpected, it was good that no matter what kind of person Qiao Zhuan chose to spend the rest of his life with, I think he was an adult and was ready to walk his own path.

 

It was also on Christmas Day that news came from the drug rehabilitation centre that Lu Xinran had swallowed pills and killed herself.

 

Not a single word followed.

 

After so many years of entanglement, I was a little surprised to suddenly hear about her death, but it was only a surprise.

 

People have their own destinies, and Lu Xinran may have chosen the wrong path for herself from the very beginning.

 

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Fu Shen and my aunt decided to go back to Jiangcheng for the New Year.

 

When she heard that we were going back to Jiangcheng, she looked at me and said with some anticipation, “Mom, are we going to the cemetery to see Grandma and Auntie Muzi?”

 

I froze, then nodded, so the child had already, in her heart, remembered Muzi, how nice.

 

Hu Ya heard that we were going back to Jiangcheng and called to say goodbye. I was happier than she was to learn that she was pregnant and moved to talk to her a bunch of times.

 

When we hung up the phone, Fu Shen hugged me and said, “When we’re done with the Chinese New Year, we’ll go to the hospital, and we’ll have our own kids later.”

 

I nodded my head, my heart felt vaguely calm and secure, now for me, whether or not there is a child is no longer important, the future are days, are hope, I am full of anticipation.

 

……

 

Spring Festival.

 

New Year’s Eve.

 

In the winter of Jiangcheng, there is no snow, only lights and hot streets and the sound of people in the city.

 

It seemed like the first time in years that the Fu family’s Noe family had gotten together, and the black hair on Second Uncle’s head had gone a little white as he said, “Shen Shu, it’s not easy for you to come together. The luckiest thing in this life is that you can still come together with each other after going around in circles, and still be able to cuddle up together with the one you love and watch the fireworks, that’s a blessing! ”

 

I nodded, looking at the light wrinkles creeping up at the corners of Fu Shen’s eyes at some point, and I suddenly realised that he seemed to have aged a lot.

 

The rest of our lives, I hope we can go on peacefully.

 

As I watched the fireworks scattered all over the sky, the four seasons squealed with delight as I lay in Fu Shen’s arms and looked up at him, “Fu Shen, do you have any wishes?”

 

He looked down at me, still handsome, “Year after year, day after day, you and I!”

 

I couldn’t help but smile, looking at him, and spoke, “En, year after year, day after day, you and I!”

 

End of story!

Chapter 1558

It was the most peaceful Chinese New Year in five years. Fu Shen and I took the Four Seasons to Jiangcheng for the sixth day of the New Year before we left for the capital.

 

When it was time to leave, Uncle Er stepped out at the appointed time with the Four Seasons in his arms, and the two grandchildren were still playing.

 

The two of them were still teasing each other. After the New Year, the Four Seasons had gained a lot of weight, so Uncle Er was struggling to carry her, and the heat was panting out in bursts, but he didn’t cry out of exhaustion, and he was playing hard to make the Four Seasons giggle.

 

“Second uncle, I’ll do it.” Fu Shen was afraid that he would get tired and went to pick up the child.

 

He didn’t want to let go of his hand right away. He straightened the scarf around the child’s neck and looked at me and Fu Shen uneasily before handing the child over to him with a sigh.

 

“Little Four Seasons, remember to call Second Grandpa often when you get back, remember?” Second Uncle looked at Four Seasons and smiled nervously.

 

“Remember, Second Grandpa!” Four Seasons was very good, her little milk voice was sticky and endearing, and the aunt and second aunt next to her had wet eyes and deflated their mouths.

 

I think if Muzi knew that Four Seasons had such a group of elders who loved her, she would be at ease down there.

 

Second Uncle nodded while breathing a long sigh of relief, looked up at me and Fu Shen and said in a serious voice, “You’re tired of hearing the nagging words, so I won’t say any more, be safe and watch the children, Shen Shen, remember to take Shen Shu and the children to see the in-laws when you get back, don’t let people say that our Fu family doesn’t know how to be polite.”

 

I laughed, Lin Ivana and Mo Zhi Zhan are not that petty and explained, “It’s not a problem, it’s close by, you can see them anytime you want.”

 

It was also for this reason that Fu Shen and I were able to spend the New Year in Jiangcheng in an open manner.

 

We were far away and could not be around to do our filial duty, so we owed it to them to stay and add to the popularity of the Fu family.

 

The second uncle dropped his face and said, “It’s one thing to be close, it’s another thing to visit at home for the holidays, you can’t mix them up, as the saying goes, there are no rules, how can you treat what the old ancestors left behind, how can you treat it lightly, you guys, you’re still too young!”

 

“Don’t worry, I will take them there.” Fu Shen stepped in to round things up, and I had to lean to his side and be a good daughter-in-law.

 

The tradition of human interaction, a tradition that has lasted for thousands of years in China, is what has been passed down from generation to generation so that blood ties are not thin, and courtesy is also the best way to solidify what is easily possible, and the persistence of the older generation is only valuable when you reach that age after all.

 

The second uncle then lowered his head in satisfaction, and for a while there were no more words, and the reluctance of parting spread naturally around, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

 

This is when the sudden voice of the second aunt rang out, “All right, all right, if it’s any later, we won’t be able to catch the plane, so go on and go.”

 

As soon as the interruption was made, everyone lifted up their spirits again and vaulted us towards the car with all hands and feet.

 

After saying goodbye in a hurry, the driver started the car and headed for the airport.

 

I saw them standing under the trees, waving at us from afar, and gradually their movements slowed down and their figures disappeared.

 

I don’t remember which poet said, “Life is a constant farewell, countless times to see the beloved away, only then the reunion is precious, just, I don’t know when the next reunion will be.

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