Rebirth: The Doctor’s Sweet Wife

"Wow……"

Surprises sounded from all around.

One by one photos began to appear on the lit projection.

First of all, it's black and white. Li Tingyan's photos of every stage from childhood to adulthood, from birth to full moon to hundred days old, are presented one at a time.

Nian Yang watched without blinking, what tricks he was up to.

The tall and handsome man spoke slowly,

"Nian Nian, on x month x day, 1991, I met you and fell in love with you at first sight. I never believed in love before, but until I met you, I changed my mind..."

Speaking of this, when the projection changed to eight years old, all the photos were arranged in a circle.

Li Tingyan's words continued. As he spoke, he came to Nian Yang and stuffed the bouquet in his hand into Nian Yang's arms.

"I am eight years older than you, eight years, no more, no less, I have seen the sun, moon and time eight years earlier than you..."

Following these words, small paintings slowly appeared in the center of the circle like water.

Nian Yang's eyes widened, because the painting was a small painting of a girl from birth to eight years old.

Nian Yang could tell at a glance that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were the same as her own, and it was her childhood.

But……

"Every time I think, in fact, we should have known each other earlier. If there were no accidents when you were young, we would have been together a long time ago. We would have grown up and experienced together, so I want to use this method to hold you and me close to each other. united together."

Nian Yang was dumbfounded, "How do you know what I looked like when I was a child? Where did this all come from?"

"I drew this." Li Tingyan smiled, "I asked my grandfather for a photo of your birth, and asked an artist to outline the outline of each of your ages, and then I followed suit. These are all drawn by me. A different kind of time that I wanted to make up for that we should have had but was missing."

Following his words, all the photos in the back changed again, and became neatly arranged small paintings.

Li Tingyan who was just born, Nian Yang who was just born, Li Tingyan who was full moon, Nian Yang who was full moon, and then the hundred days of the two of them, one year old, two years old, three years old...

As Li Tingyan said to make up for it, he painted himself and Nian Yang on the painting. Just looking at it this way, it seems that they have been together since childhood.

It lasted until the day they met, and Xiaohua became their every experience, from the first meeting in the car to the hero saving the beauty in the black market.

After the meeting on the train, the first kiss, Li Tingyan's first project, her fear, her waiting, every letter she wrote to him.

Until the day of the wedding, all the frames were arranged in the shape of a heart, making people dazzled.

The people around were stunned, oh my god, this is really the most romantic wedding they have ever seen!

A man has to work hard to paint so many paintings, at least thousands of them.

It definitely took a year or two to draw it.

It turned out that he started preparations so early, those details that she had forgotten, this man has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Nian Yang's throat clogged, "A Yan, I..."

Li Tingyan knelt down on one knee, "Comrade Chu Nianyang, starting today, we have and support each other, love and cherish each other whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, until death can separate us, Do you want to?"