Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.

Jiang Zhining and Song Yuzhou's marriage has no thrilling ups and downs, but only the warmth and comfort of a long-lasting relationship.

As the times change, real estate is booming.

Jiang Zhining sold the courtyard house when housing prices were at their highest and made hundreds of billions.

After more than 20 years of her management, the hot pot restaurant and barbecue restaurant have become China's leading brands.

Shuxiangdao Base Material Company has even expanded beyond the domestic market and is also doing very well overseas.

Just as described in the article, Song Yuzhou was promoted to general and became the youngest commander-in-chief of the military region.

Under his leadership, the country's military became increasingly powerful.

The children have now grown up and are working towards different directions.

Influenced by Jiang Zhining, Xixi embarked on the path of a designer and is now a world-famous fashion designer.

Song Ye has been studying hard and is now a doctoral student pursuing scientific research.

As the villain in the novel, Song Chen's life is bright and brilliant.

During his college years, he helped Jiang Zhining manage her career, and now he has officially joined Jiang Zhining's company as the executive president.

Song Muning is still happily studying in college. Growing up in a honeypot, she is a carefree little girl.

In winter, snow begins to fall in the north city.

Jiang Zhining stood in the yard, spread out her palms, and felt the snowflakes falling on her hands.

"It's so cold." Jiang Zhining's eyes flashed with a smile.

Jiang Zhining is already in her forties, but because she takes good care of herself and is spoiled by her husband and children, there are almost no signs of aging on her face, and she looks about thirty years old.

She likes the snowy winter, watching the whole world shrouded in white, covered in silver and extremely enchanting.

Jiang Zhining was wearing her beloved cheongsam with a fluffy waistcoat, but she still felt a little cold.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go back to the house, the warmth fell.

Jiang Zhining turned around and saw Song Yuzhou putting a heavy cloak on her.

"Yuzhou, you're back." Jiang Zhining said with a smile.

Song Yuzhou pinched her cheek and said reproachfully, "Standing in the snow in such a cold weather, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly: "Don't be afraid, even if I get sick, you will take care of me."

"You." Song Yuzhou's tone was helpless.

Song Yuzhou, who is almost fifty years old, has one or two wrinkles on his face.

Because he was in charge of the army, he had a strong aura flowing around him.

But when facing her, he always restrains his radiance.

He said that no matter how successful he was outside, at home, he was just her husband.

Song Yuzhou handed her the oil-paper umbrella, and then carefully helped her tie the straps of her cloak.

Then he raised his hand and gently flicked the snow off her hair.

After doing all this, Song Yuzhou held her hand and said, "Your hands are so cold, it's time to go inside."

Jiang Zhining acted coquettishly: "But I want to watch it for a while longer, just for a while, okay?"

Jiang Zhining begged with her eyes blinking.

Looking at her, Song Yuzhou's eyes were filled with helplessness: "I really can't do anything with you, I can only watch for a while."

"Okay."

Song Yuzhou held her hand and put her cold palm into his pocket.

Then he took the oil-paper umbrella, and the two of them stood in the snow, holding the umbrella and looking at the scenery.

Only when she really felt cold did Jiang Zhining reluctantly return to the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Song Chen coming out of the kitchen and said in a low voice: "Mom, the hot water bottle is full, warm your hands quickly. Drink another cup of hot water to warm your body."

"Don't let your mother act like this next time. It's so cold and windy out there." Song Yuzhou said seriously.

Song Chen was helpless: "If you can't persuade me, how can I?"

Listening to their conversation, Jiang Zhining covered her mouth and laughed.

When she married Song Yuzhou, the one who was most resistant to her was Song Chen.

Unexpectedly, Song Chen is very fond of her mother now.

Every time she was at home, as long as she wanted to eat the food he cooked, no matter how busy he was, he would rush back and cook for her.

She also didn't expect that among her four children, he was the one who stayed with her the longest.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." Jiang Zhining shouted loudly.

The food was ready and the three of them sat at the table to eat.

"When will Xixi come back?"

"She's having a fashion show and probably won't be home until next month." Song Chen said as he ate, "Xiao Ye and Mu Ning will be back this weekend."

"Okay, when Xixi comes home, I will cook for you myself." Jiang Zhining raised her head.

"Mom, you haven't cooked for so many years, so you should just be a cook. I'll take care of these things."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhining protested: "Husband, my son doubts my ability."

Song Yuzhou immediately took charge of the situation: "How can you say that about your mother?"

"That's right."

"But my dear, just eat your meal in peace."

"..." Jiang Zhining was depressed and her friend was heartbroken.

Looking at her upset expression, Song Chen and Song Yuzhou smiled at each other.

Although daily life is very dull, Jiang Zhining likes this kind of life very much.

It’s nice to have someone to accompany you.

This kind of life will continue until the end of life.

In the room, the elderly Jiang Zhining was lying on the bed, looking at the familiar environment in front of her.

Song Yuzhou sat beside the bed, holding her hand tightly, and called softly, "Wife."

Jiang Zhining slowly turned her head, her eyes fell on him, and her voice was weak: "Yuzhou."

Looking at her, the people in the room looked sad and their eyes turned red silently.

They knew that Jiang Zhining was going to leave them.

Song Yuzhou held her hand tightly, his deep eyes looking at her with longing.

Jiang Zhining was very weak and said softly, "Yuzhou, I'm so glad to have met you. I also feel very lucky to be your wife and the mother of your children."

Xixi wanted to step forward with tears in her eyes, but was stopped by Song Chen with red eyes.

At the end of his life, he wanted to spend time with the couple who supported each other.

Song Yuzhou choked up, and gently stroked her hair with his palm: "Me too. Wife, meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life."

Loving her is the happiest thing in his life.

Jiang Zhining raised the corners of her lips with difficulty: "I used to be sensitive and unhappy, but in this world, I have found someone who loves me. I am very content. Yuzhou, if there is a next life, will you still love me?"

"I can, I can." Song Yuzhou responded repeatedly.

After receiving his answer, Jiang Zhining smiled with relief: "Take good care of yourself."

Having said that, Jiang Zhining looked at Song Yuzhou and the children reluctantly, and finally slowly closed her eyes.

Song Yuzhou leaned over, gently kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Wife, wait for me."