Flowing between home and work.
very tired.
When she was in her twenties, she fantasized that even if she had a family, she would still have her own life and her own time.
But after getting married, she found out that all these were just her fantasies when she was young.
She has to worry about everything and has no time at all.
All my time is spent on family and children. Sometimes we have disagreements and quarrels. Even so, I still cannot rest and have to work.
Dong Wenbin and I rarely have time alone together.
The recording of this program gives them an opportunity.
She continued walking slowly forward.
However, no matter how tired I am, when I see my son coming to greet me when I get home and look at the steaming hot meals, it all feels worth it.
She strives to balance family and work.
Fortunately, although Dong Wenbin sometimes argued with her and disagreed with her, he respected her very much.
Everything she does has his support. He is not as attentive as others, but he cares about her enough and treats her well.
That's enough.
They are both very busy, busy with work and trivial matters, but their concern for each other has not changed at all.
If she had the chance again, she would definitely choose to be with Dong Wenbin.
Over the past twelve years, all the happiness and unhappiness have turned into a long stream of time, focusing on the person I am gradually moving towards.
The staff held flower petals and sprinkled them in the air, which fluttered down. Dong Wenbin stretched out his hand awkwardly, held Bai Jie's, and helped her stand beside him. Both of their faces were slightly flushed. There was a little moisture in Bai Jie's eyes, and she lowered her eyes and smiled gently.
The host invited by the program team skillfully made jokes to make the two of them relax. Dong Wenbin reached into his pocket, took out a piece of paper, took the microphone, cleared his throat and spoke slowly.
"Actually, the director told me the result last night after the voting ended. He said he wanted to give you a surprise and asked me to write you a letter. You fell asleep at night, and I got up and thought about it for half the night, but I didn't know what to write.
We have been married for twelve years. Including the time we were in love, you have been with me for most of my life. I have been with you for half of my life. I am not good at speaking, but you like making friends and are good at speaking. When we first got married, more than one person said that people like us with such different personalities could not be together for a long time. However, this year is our thirteenth year of marriage. "
He paused, then looked up at Bai Jie. Bai Jie's eyes were red and she had been unable to control her tears from falling.
Dong Wenbin's nose was slightly sour, he cleared his throat and continued: "Back then I was a poor boy, penniless, with only one dream of becoming an actor, and I ran into obstacles everywhere in the circle. Even so, you didn't despise me at all, and stayed by my side for so many years. After we got married, you had to worry about all the big and small things at home. Without you, our family would not be so well organized, and I would not have achieved what I have today.
I haven’t said anything cheesy to you, but actually, I love you very much.”
Having been together for decades, from having nothing to having a rich life now, every step we have taken is the result of each other's companionship.
Companionship is the longest confession of love.
They both understand.
Su Xia was touched and sniffed. Seeing Bai Jie's tears, she took out a piece of paper and bent over to hand her a piece. Then she bent over and returned to her seat. She couldn't help but say, "Brother Wenbin usually looks slow, but he is very powerful at the critical moment."
Hu Huihui nodded and agreed: "Yes, it's very warm and touching."
She paused, and glanced at Zhou Zhi with a sidelong glance: "Look at Brother Wenbin, and then look at you. I think you will fail at the critical moment."
Zhou Zhi stiffened his neck and denied: "Who said that? I'll write a letter and read it to you when I get back."
"I need 6,000 words. If you can't write it, don't come out to see me."
Zhou Zhi: "..."
Six thousand words, beat him to death.
At this moment, a figure suddenly ran up from the stage. He was not very tall and was wearing a formal white shirt. He trotted in front of Bai Jie and Dong Wenbin, holding a small box in his hand. He said in a clear and crisp voice, "Mom and Dad! Put on the ring quickly!"
This is Bai Jie’s son, whose nickname is Cheng Cheng.
Bai Jie was surprised. The ring in Cheng Cheng's hand was bought by the program team after Dong Wenbin chose one after the program team sent him a photo.
It's another gift for them.
The program crew really put their heart into it this time.
This caused a huge change in the feelings of Bai Jie and Dong Wenbin towards the director.
The lunch was a full banquet with all kinds of food. Bai Jie and her family changed back into their daily clothes. While eating, they sighed, "I used to say that the director was a bitch, but now I have changed my mind. I apologize to him here. He is not a bitch at all."
The director raised his chin with a little pride and said, "How about you say it again to the camera?"
Bai Jie cleared her throat, peeled a shrimp for Cheng Cheng and put it on his plate, then said, "Dear audience, the director is not a jerk at all. He is very nice! I take back what I said before."
The director was satisfied.
His eyes turned slightly and fell on Su Xia. She bit off the food that Lu Jingyao fed to her and raised her eyelids: "Why are you looking at me? My thoughts and evaluation of you have not changed."
She said nonchalantly: "Don't think I will change."
director:"..."
snort.
Cheng Cheng's eyes were fixed on Su Xia. He moved his chair and stood up. He carefully ran to Su Xia's side, poked her arm, and asked with a smile, "Sister, can you give me an autograph later? My classmates like you very much."
He is ten years old and looks more like Bai Jie. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes and it seems like he is emitting electricity when he smiles.
Cheng Cheng also knew his strengths, so he smiled and acted like no one could refuse him.
Su Xia smiled and reached out to touch his head: "Okay."
Cheng Cheng seemed to have been prepared. After returning to his chair, he hurried back with a pen and a notebook in his hand: "Can you sign five?"
He continued, "I have four good friends who all like you very much, and I want to give it to them."
Cheng Cheng opened her eyes to act cute, her eyes sparkling, and blinked: "Is it okay, sister?"
Su Xia's heart softened: "Sure."
After she took the banknote, she quickly signed five signatures on the paper and then gave it back to him.
"Hey." Su Xia pinched his face, "You're so cute."
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