Chapter 63 My surname is Ba, my father’s Ba (End)
The day after Jiang Tang's death, the wedding was held as scheduled.
Qin Chao hugged Jiang Tang and walked across the red carpet to the priest.
It was the first time for the priest to witness this kind of ceremony. He was originally unwilling to do so, but the thin man in front of him seemed to be dying in the next second.
It seemed that the only thing left in his world was the girl in his arms. He held her in his arms and asked the priest in a daze.
"She's here now, right?"
The priest looked at him with pity, without shaking his head or nodding.
Finally, he stood in front of the ceremony stage.
"I command you to confess before the Lord any reason that prevents your union. Remember that any union that is not in accordance with the Word of God is invalid.
Mr. Qin Chao, are you willing to marry Ms. Jiang Tang? ”
Qin Chao kissed Jiang Tang's cheek gently and nodded solemnly.
"I do."
Priest: "Whether she is rich or poor in the future, or whether she is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?"
Qin Chao: "Yes, I do."
The priest looked at Jiang Tang.
Priest: "Bride, are you willing to marry the groom?"
"Father, she is willing."
Qin Chao looked at Jiang Tang with gentle and calm eyes. The priest pressed the Bible with compassion and continued to preside.
"Whether he is rich or poor in the future, or whether she is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with him forever?"
Qin Chao said in a deep voice: "She is willing."
Priest: "Okay, in the name of the Holy Spirit, the Father, and the Son, I declare that the bride and groom are married. Now, the groom can kiss the bride."
Qin Chao carefully placed Jiang Tang on the ground, supported her soft body with both hands, hugged her waist, leaned over and kissed her.
"Death cannot separate us, I will catch up with you as soon as possible."
The love of the Qin Dynasty was paranoid and fanatical, like a burning fire that burned the plains and never died.
After the wedding, Qin Chao became extremely normal.
Exercise, do research, walk the dog and cook.
There's just something unusual about it.
That is, Qin Chao always puts two bowls at home, and the meals are always for two people. He also bought two treadmills at home, and they are turned on together when running. Mother Qin and father Qin saw everything, but they said nothing, did nothing, and couldn't do anything.
My son is still the taciturn son before, but he is no longer.
His life is like a visible lamp oil thread, floating on the oil surface, and may burn out at any time.
After fifteen years of this three-point, one-line life, Qin’s mother saw the list of Nobel Prize candidates and made a trembling phone call to Qin’s father.
"Hey, Lao Qin, go home."
Three days after the awards ceremony.
Qin's mother knocked on her son's apartment, but there was no response.
At that moment, the woman covered her mouth and fell down by the corridor crying.
Fifteen years of fear ended at this moment.
While packing up the belongings, Qin's mother found a letter.
There was no seal on the envelope, and no shipping address.
Opening the envelope, a piece of white letter paper fell to the ground.
Title page.
To my wife.
After reading it, Qin’s mother folded the letter and placed it on top of Qin Chao’s Nobel Prize certificate.
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Jiang Tang, you know, I am a very lazy person. I have insisted on two things in my life.
One thing is to be alive.
One thing is to love you.
When you are here, I have to learn many things, such as fitness, mountain climbing, raising pets, cooking...
When you are not here, I can only learn and miss you.
Jiang Tang, I love you from night to dawn, from cold winter to warm spring, from one second to a lifetime, endlessly, endlessly.
And,
Jiang Tang,
I miss you.
The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, which makes people miss you deeply, do you know?
(End of chapter)