The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 1274 There are so many kinds of happiness

Realizing this, Lan Chuan shifted his dull gaze and continued chatting and laughing with He Xi and the others.

"Are you still thinking about him? Miao Man, please calm down.

Being targeted by the Huo family's third branch is no joke."

Seeing that Miao Man's eyes were red for no reason, Ji Xinyue considerately took out two clean tissues and handed them to her.

"Actually, I can understand how you feel.

This is just like when I first broke up with Shi Yang, even though I clearly couldn’t forget him, I still pretended to be cool.

I know that he is only thinking about Ying'er in his heart. Although I am unwilling, I can't do anything about it.

In comparison, Lanchuan does love you.

But Miao Man, one must look forward, so as not to disappoint the expectations of those behind him."

Miao Man took the tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You know everything."

Ji Xinyue nodded without hesitation.

"How could we not see something so obvious?

Miao Man, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you really can't forget it, then take it slow.

The world is so big and there are so many kinds of happiness.

There is always a way to fill the void in your heart after losing Lan Chuan."

Miao Man burst into laughter.

"What you said is similar to what the young master said."

Ji Xinyue raised her delicate eyebrows at her.

"This proves that we are right."

The two women smiled at each other. Thanks to Ji Xinyue, Miao Man felt much better.

10 minute later.

Shi Rong walked up the mountain, and when Shi Yang saw him, he immediately became unhappy.

"Baby, why don't you take the cable car? Why did you walk up here? It's so tiring."

Shi Rong proudly lifted her hair and let it fall on her shoulders.

"What's wrong? I ate too much this morning. Can't I digest it?"

Shi Yang felt like crying but had no tears.

"Okay, husband, I feel sorry for you.

Besides, there are so many ways to digest food, so don’t walk up next time.”

Shi Rong nodded.

"understood."

Holding a crescent-shaped gold badge shining with stars and inlaid with chalcedony beads, he came to Lan Chuan who was ready.

Shi Rong smiled gently.

"Are you nervous?"

Lan Chuan nodded embarrassedly.

"Yes, I have never experienced such a grand promotion ceremony."

Shi Rong raised her snow-white hands and helped him pin the gold badge, which was worth a thousand gold coins, on his left chest, and patted it.

“It’s something that you deserve, so why should you be nervous?

In fact, this gold badge should have been given to you a long time ago, but your family thought that you were still young and wanted you to live happily for a few more years.

Now, let's just consider it a birthday present for your 31st birthday, right? Coincidentally, our birthdays are not too far apart.

Lan Chuan, in a blink of an eye, you have been with me for 20 years. In these 20 years, you have always taken good care of me and the Ying family.

Sometimes I feel that you are serious like an older brother, and sometimes I feel that you are considerate like a loving father.

If I have any other requests for you, it is that you can be more cheerful and brave in the future.

There are many things that, if you try to speak them out, may have different results.”

Lan Chuan knelt on one knee, nodded and lowered his eyebrows.

"I will remember the Young Master's teachings. Thank you for your kindness."

Shi Rong shook his head and helped Lan Chuan up.

"You're welcome, we're all family."

As she spoke, the little woman opened her arms, stood on tiptoe and tried for a long time, and finally climbed up to Lan Chuan's shoulders, which were 50 centimeters taller than her.

Gave him a warm hug.

"Lanchuan, happy birthday, may you live a long life."

Happy birthday?

It was not until Shi Rong sent out his best wishes that Shi Yang and the others realized that today was September 29th.

Lanchuan’s 31st birthday.

He was saying, why is everything fine, with promotion, salary increase, and vacation? Could it be because of Lan Chuan's birthday?

Because of this incident, Shi Yang quickly took out his mobile phone and transferred some birthday funds to Lan Chuan's personal account.

Others followed suit and bought birthday presents or something like that, but they definitely didn't have time to do so, so they could only give a little money as a token of their appreciation.

The man was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He lowered his head, stretched out his two stiff arms, and hugged the woman's waist, which was so thin that it could not be held in one hand.

"Thank you, young master."

Shi Rong chuckled.

"I'll give you today and tomorrow off, go out and relax.

I've sent a birthday present to your room, please remember to check it."

Lan Chuan wiped away his tears of mixed emotions.

"Okay, I'll remember that."

After the ceremony, Shi Rong pushed Song Qianchen and before he could take a step, he saw Xie Yixiu leaning over with a servile look on his face.

"Xiaobao, let me teach you~Next time you hold Lanchuan, if you can't reach him, just step on the stool."

"Hahahahaha."

When Shi Yang heard this, he immediately got together with Shen Mingxing and Xia Zhi and enjoyed it very much.

hiss!

Shi Xing angrily raised his hand and slapped him, making him scream.

"What do you mean? Are you making fun of me for being short?"

Xie Yixiu rubbed his sore elbow.

"Look... I don't have any! How could I laugh at you? At most, I'd be disgusted. After all, Lan Chuan is 2.19 meters tall... Hey?"

Seeing that Shi Yang was so angry that he was about to jump up and beat him, Xie Yixiu was so scared that he rushed behind Shi Yang.

"Xiaobao, don't be angry... I mean well."

Shi Xing glared angrily.

"Get out of here!"

"Hahaha."

Huo Jiuzhou smiled heartily, stretched out his long arms, embraced the little woman and coaxed her again and again.

"Ah Rong, you're not short, it's enough for you."

Shi Rong hummed proudly, this is more like...

Picking up the moxa stick ignited by Xia Zhi, Shi Rong put the red-hot end into a heat-insulating and scald-proof wooden brocade box.

He fumigated the injured area of ​​Song Qianchen's right ankle for a while.

"Comfortable?"

Song Qianchen nodded.

"Mmm~ It's warm and comfortable."

After the hot compress, Shi Rong sent someone to find Xia Chengfeng's specially made medical one-handed crutch, and held Song Qianchen's right palm along the lines of the crutch.

After straightening his slightly wrinkled collar, Shi Rong raised his strong left arm and placed it on her delicate shoulders.

"Come on, let's try walking."

"it is good."

Song Qianchen cooperated and stood up, placing his seriously injured right foot on the ground, following the left foot first and then the right foot.

Limping, with Shi Rong's support, he walked around the front yard of the old house with difficulty.

At this moment, his right leg seemed to have no bones to support it. It was soft and weak when stepping on the ground, and he could not exert any strength.

If it weren't for Shi Rong and the help of his crutches, he would have fallen to the ground in a mess.

"Son, take your time. Don't be in a hurry."

Mu He led the black-clad bodyguards from the Ying family, closely protecting Song Qianchen's lower back.

"I know, Mom."

After walking a few laps, Huo Jiuzhou didn't know whether Song Qianchen was tired or not.

But when he passed by, he could tell from the fine beads of sweat on her fair forehead that the little woman was not having an easy time.

Interrupting Deng Gao's pre-meal Tai Chi training, the man stepped forward quickly.

"Ah Rong, I'm coming."

Shi Yang followed closely behind and snatched the crutch from Song Qianchen's hand.

"Yes, let's do it together. You take a break, baby."

"Hey?"

Before Shi Rong could turn around to wipe the sweat off his face, Song Qianchen beside him was helped away by two men, one on each side.