MTL - After Rebirth, the Buddha-like Star Is a Medical Expert-Chapter 722 season finale

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  Chapter 722 Finale

   Looking at it, Xia Fei suddenly couldn't help asking, "When are you going to have a baby?"

  Shi Wangyue paused his hand, looked up at Xia Fei, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Youguang's face.

  Ning Youguang was lying on the rocking chair, feeling his forehead was about to twitch again, "Why are you doing things like giving birth?"

  This New Year, I saw so many elders in Ningxia Erjia.

  She and Mochizuki have been asked this question countless times.

  Xia Fei also knew that the birth of the new year was really unpleasant, but as long as she saw these two extremely beautiful faces in front of her, she couldn't help it.

   "How should I put it...Although birth kidnapping is inappropriate! But...on behalf of all human face controlers, I would like to extend a heartfelt prayer to you. I really hope that you can have a baby."

  Who wouldn't want to see a child born by a handsome man and a beautiful woman?

  Ning Youguang laughed, "I don't have any plans to conceive and have a baby yet, just wait until the right time to regenerate."

  Shi Mochizuki felt relieved and felt a little regretful.

  He knew it would be like this.

  …

"When I was young, my grandfather and I used to look for his old friends here. They often gathered together to make tea, play the erhu, and play the piano. My grandfather played the flute. I haven't seen such a scene for many years. "

  By the river embankment outside the summer house.

  Ning Youguang raised his hand and lightly touched the weeping willow covered with white snow, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to see it in the future."

   Thin snowflakes fell from the branches and hung on her thick eyelashes.

She shuddered from the cold, but she had a lot of fun playing. Along the way, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the weeping willows, which looked like plum blossoms in bud. snowflake.

  Shi Mochizuki looked amused and distressed.

   I had no choice but to stretch out my hand time and time again to help her wipe off the little snowflakes that fell on her eyebrows and eyes.

"In the future, if you like it, when we are old, we can also organize such a small gathering. I will play the piano, you will play the flute, and then find a few who can play the erhu and like to drink tea. Let's form a team and spend time like grandpa. time."

   Ning Youguang's eyes suddenly became moist.

  She knew that the person next to her had always been a loner. Apart from work, she didn't like to socialize with too many people, let alone doing this kind of thing like sitting by the river, singing and singing with friends.

  But he is willing to make any breakthroughs and changes for her.

  She remembered that she was at her grandfather's house just now.

  The uncle asked her: "What was your biggest achievement last year?"

  She said a lot of high-sounding words, including career, life perception, personal growth and so on.

  The uncle who said it couldn't help but nodded, and the relatives, elders, and cousins ​​next to him also agreed.

  But only she knows that at the age of 30, her greatest achievement is to marry Wang Mochiyue and become Mrs. Shi.

  Two lifetimes, so far she has finally successfully gone through the subject of "love" in her life with his company.

  The ability to love is growing, and her heart is getting softer and softer.

  She has known for a long time that she has weaknesses, and she is not omnipotent.

  She is afraid of marriage, and also afraid of death.

  However, after getting along with this person for so many years, she suddenly didn't know when she started, and couldn't help thinking about the possibility of entering a marriage again and again, and she was no longer afraid of death.

  Compared with death, she is more afraid of regret.

  —Regret to be with him and not love him as much as possible.

  …

  Clear sky without stain like water brush.

  A heavy snowfall seems to add a sense of distant contemplation and atmosphere to the city.

  The two of them sneaked out of their busy schedules, and they didn't go too far, they just walked along the Lujia Lane outside the summer house to the direction of the river embankment.

  After the snowstorm, the hustle and bustle receded, and the whole city was clean and beautiful.

  The two of them are very familiar with everything along the way.

   After all, they have walked side by side together for many years.

   Now that more than ten years have passed, I have walked this road again. Every brick, tile, scene and object on this road is full of memories from the past.

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

   "Do you remember the star you gave me when we were in kindergarten?"

   "I remember." After being reborn, he met the boss, worked hard for two months, and finally got the key point of the other party's response. How could Ning Youguang not remember? "What happened to the star?"

Shi Mochizuki chuckled, and raised his finger to point to the blue-black low wall next to the two of them, which was inlaid with plant roots. Because the roots were frozen by frost and snow, they solidified into a star-shaped ice crystal, "Look, on the top of the wall Does that ice cube look like the star you gave me?"

  Ning Youguang followed his guidance and found that the star-like ice cube was illuminated by the sun at this moment, refracting colorful rays of light.

   Actually, it is not quite like the paper star she gave him before.

   But what does that matter?

  He said yes, Ning Youguang smiled and nodded, "Yes."

  Then, she saw this face as bright as a spring flower in front of her, smiling so that the frost and snow in winter paled.

"Choose a city to grow old, meet someone with a white head, give one's sincerity, and look forward to growing old together. The most romantic thing I can think of in life now is to grow old with you. If there is anything else, I can watch it with you." Star."

  The star that year seemed to reveal their persistent love in the future. Even though it was ordinary, simple, and not gorgeous, its light never faded.

  Shi Mochizuki believes that meeting each other is the best gift in life, just like meeting her is like seeing stars in the dark night, as gentle as starlight, and an unforgettable love and persistence.

   Ning Youguang's heart melted in an instant.

   Facing this sudden oath and confession, she couldn't remain calm.

  Looked blankly at Shi Mochizuki who smiled as if full of infinite expectations for the future for a long time.

  Ning Youguang slowly stood on tiptoe, and placed a soft kiss on the corner of his temple, "From now on, whatever you want, I will be with you."

  Whether it’s looking at the stars, or the moon, or…

  When Mochizuki looked at the person in front of him with a delicate face full of tenderness and love, he suddenly had the urge to cry.

  He closed his eyes gently, and hugged her tightly, "Sister."

"Ok?"

   "Next year when the roses in Lujia Lane bloom, let's come back and have a look."

"it is good."

   "We are going home now, the family is waiting for us."

   "Okay, let's go home."

  In the old house in the south of the Yangtze River, the time is mottled.

The lonely and silent child in that unattended corner grew up to become the all-powerful president of the global financial industry, in charge of countless wealth, and people from all walks of life come to meet each other. However, power, wealth, and reputation are always enemies. But in my memory, the little girl I met when I was a child was beside him, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, whispering childhood childish language to him.

   Fortunately, that little girl is now Mrs. Shi.

  —End of the text.

  1314

   From October 13, 2021 to January 1, 2023, 467 days and nights. At this time, Mochizuki and Ning Youguang, this story about how to realize personal dreams, self-growth, and heal the trauma of the original family is finally over.

   Thanks to all the little angels I met because of this story.

   Thank you for every reward, every ticket, every message, and every tip you give to Moonlight CP. It is because of your continuous attention and support that this story can come to this day.

   Fanwai will drop from time to time.

   There is always a banquet in the world. I hope we will see each other in the next story!

   I wish all the little angels a happy new year and good luck.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)