After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Chapter 204 Thank You for Being Alive



Chapter 204 Thank You for Being Alive

As soon as Diwuxun finished his work, he was taken to the company by Brother Li.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the president's office on the top floor, he was shocked by the figure in front of the window.

The cherry pink gown was tightly wrapped by a large belt around the waist, outlining the woman's slender waist to the size of an A4. A dazzling green cherry hairpin was pinned on her long hair.

Diwu Xun felt that his heart was about to jump out.

He murmured in disbelief, "Mother."

When Jabe heard this low cry, his body trembled and tears burst out instantly.

She turned around stiffly.

In the foggy vision, the extremely upright figure swayed visibly.

Diwu Xun almost got a brain congestion and couldn't stand.

He clenched his fists and didn't even dare to blink, for fear that the scene before him was just an illusion.

There was a strong sense of confirmation in his trembling voice.

"Is it really you, mother?"

"It's me, Xun'er."

Jia Bei smiled and nodded, his voice as gentle as water, just as it was before.

She let the tears flow.

She saw her son walking towards her and finally standing right next to her.

The tears in Diwu Xunfeng's eyes collapsed in an instant.

He finally hugged the thin person in front of him into his arms.

He bent over and cried loudly on her shoulder.

The unprecedented crying sound spread on the top floor of M Building.

If we say that Diwu Xun's crying while carrying Shen Qingqian on his back in HDL was the man's forbearance and pain.

This time, crying was just a young man venting his feelings and grievances in his mother's arms.

He cried so hard that his nose was running.

Just like when I was little and acted like a spoiled child in my mother's arms, I vented all the grievances in my heart without reservation.

He said, "Mother, thank you for being alive."

"Thank you for not leaving me alone."

He burst into tears.

My whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

If it weren’t for the warm body temperature of the person in my arms, if it weren’t for this real feeling of the hug.

He really couldn't believe that his mother was still alive.

It was like one long nightmare.

He felt his knees going weak.

His mother's hands patted his back gently, as magical as they had been back then, and slowly calmed his emotions.

After getting up from his mother's shoulder, he smiled and wiped away his tears with his hands.

Looking at his mother's tear-stained face, he frowned, reached into his trouser pocket, and took out a handkerchief.

"My mother is still as beautiful as she was back then."

He wiped his mother's face with a handkerchief and laughed while sniffling.

Jia Bei felt mixed emotions as he looked at his son, whose facial features had become more resilient.

For Xun'er, they were only separated for five years.

But for Jabe, who constantly travels through time and space to complete his tasks, many lifetimes and hundreds of years have passed.

In those times and spaces, each of her characters was filled with bitterness and sadness.

It can be as short as a few years or as long as several decades.

Many lives, countless years.

She missed her husband and her son.

miss……

To her, it is no longer a verb, but a physical knife.

She suppressed her joy, held the hand that was still wiping her cheek, and said, "My Xun'er is getting more and more handsome."

Diwu Xun blinked a little shyly, then raised his neck and asked, "Is your height getting better and better?"

Jabe smiled and said, "Yes, taller than your father."

Diwu Xun heard this, his heart trembled, but he still forced a smile and said, "That's right, according to the calculation here, I am three centimeters taller than my father."

Jabe saw the flash of sadness in his eyes and was a little angry at himself for his words.

She lowered her head, sniffed and said "hmm".

Then she turned her back and let the sour feeling in her nose quickly spread to her eyes.

Diwuxun looked at his mother's embracing arms and her slightly trembling shoulders.

He knew that she missed her father.

As for my father and mother, they were once the most envied couple in the eyes of the people of Nancy.

My father set the house rules for my mother.

Starting from the fifth Minghuai, all his descendants are only allowed to be a couple for life, and are not allowed to take concubines or raise mistresses. If they violate this rule, they will be kicked out of the family and removed from the ancestral home.

He also knew from a young age that his mother loved his father very much.

She was willing to give up her ideals for her father and be a housewife for love.

He once didn't understand why, since they were a family, they couldn't go to the border to live with their father?

When I was young, I often asked this question.

His mother always smiled and said to him, "You will understand when you grow up."

Later he grew up, but this question was forgotten forever.

It was not until now, when he saw his mother again, that he suddenly woke up.

How can people who love each other not want to be together?

The only thing that can stop them is the loyalty in their father's heart and the power of the emperor.

The general was away, and his family stayed in Kyoto.

One is to take care of the general's descendants, and the other is to help the emperor prevent disasters before they happen.

The danger is that the generals are plotting rebellion and have two minds.

So, it’s not that my mother doesn’t want to go, but as a general’s family member, she has to stay in Kyoto.

To reassure the father and the emperor.

Perhaps even his selection as the prince's companion was just one part of the emperor's grand plan.

Diwu Xun looked at his mother's trembling shoulders, and his outstretched hand stopped just within reach.

He didn't know how many times his mother had cried.

But he knew that only by crying could he release the grief in his heart.

He had been unable to persuade himself before, and now he would not be able to persuade his mother.

……

Jabe quickly recovered.

The man is dead.

There was nothing she could do except cry occasionally.

When she looked back again, she had already wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

Apart from the red eyes and smudged makeup, the rest is just joy!

She brushed the hair by her ears and asked her son, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Only then did Diwuxun feel his stomach was empty, and it made a "gurgling" sound, which was very appropriate.

Jia Bei laughed out loud, "Still the same as before, too busy to even have time to eat! Come on, mother will take you to eat some delicious roast chicken!"

If we must talk about what the most amazing thing about these media paparazzi is.

It can definitely be summed up in four words: chasing shadows.

Yes.

The two people who had nothing to hide forgot the biggest thing because of the joy of reunion.

Diwu Xun is the traffic king of the entertainment industry.

Jia Bei drove the car keys that Shen Sanyuan left on the table and took his son directly to the basement to get the car.

After getting on the bus, we headed straight to our destination.

The roast chicken shop is on a street five kilometers away.

There was a parking space right at the door, and Jiabei parked the car handsomely with a drift.

As a result, after getting off the car, the two people completely forgot about their looks.

When he sat down at the roast chicken shop and saw the crowd at the door forming a circle and obviously taking photos and pointing at this side crazily, Jabe screamed and slapped his head.

"It's over. Forget who you are now."


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