Ye Jiaqi drank orange juice, leaned on the sofa and listened quietly to him talking about the past, with satisfaction and tenderness in his eyes.

As she listened, she held her head and smiled: "Mom is so good, I can become such a person in the future."

"She likes painting very much and also likes to work. Her work is very good. If not for that incident, she might have become a famous painter..." Xiang Leitian said with emotion, "She even dreamed of me. She said that she would be a famous painter in the future..."

The days must be wonderful."

"Mom has never forgotten you. She has a diary with a photo of you in it."

"I also have photos of her, and I have never forgotten her... After the car accident, I became a little mentally disturbed, but I have never forgotten her and always wanted to find her..."

Ye Jiaqi understood that both his father and mother were infatuated people.

No wonder she would become such a person.

It is better to be infatuated than to be infatuated, although most of the injured people in this world are infatuated people.

"Jiaji, when will you graduate? What kind of job do you plan to do?" Xiang Leitian asked with concern.

"You can go out for an internship in the second half of the year. During the internship period, you will be trained in the company. At least you will experience the world of people. You will make long-term plans after you officially graduate. At that time, the baby was also born."

"Okay, okay, it's a pretty good plan. I have a plan now to make a unique birth gift for my grandson."

"Then let me thank grandpa for the baby first." Ye Jiaqi smiled, holding his head, his dimples filled with rich happiness.

It feels so good to be at home...

However, there is still an empty space in my heart.

She knew that no one could replace or fill that piece, not even the child in her belly.

Xiang Leitian was also very pleased when he looked at Ye Jiaqi. His daughter was already so old, and her temperament and temperament were very similar to those of his late wife.

The haze of more than twenty years has finally dissipated.

Just thinking about that parting, I still feel a little regretful in my heart.

Sometimes this regret would wrap around his heart like a thread, making him unable to breathe.

His daughter was much more beautiful than he imagined. During those years, he had been wondering whether the two children would suffer.

Fang Cheng was flipping through a magazine, occasionally saying a few words to Ye Jiaqi, but most of the time he was reading the magazine with his head down.

He looks very handsome when he is serious, his brows are slightly furrowed, and his clean bangs make him look very young.

His dressing style has also become much more mature. Sometimes Ye Jiaqi wonders, is this the Fang Cheng she knew before?

She hoped he would never remember the past.

For him, sisters Fang Ya and Fang Lan are not happiness or sustenance, but a nightmare.

Fang Cheng is not greedy, he just lacks love.

He studied medicine for Fang Ya, did bad things for Fang Ya, and finally committed suicide for Fang Ya.

He never did it for himself or for money. He was so lacking in love.

Ye Jiaqi thought that his life would be much better if he lost these dark memories.

He can become an excellent doctor and save lives and heal the wounded.

Looking at it this way, she is the least promising one in the family!

After finishing the orange juice, Cheng Yuzhi brought her another bag of melon seeds.

The sunlight shines on the floor through the window, and the floor reflects bright light, which is colorful and extremely beautiful.

The green shade outside the window is thick, and it is warm in early June.
Chapter completed!