"Go back, I haven't taken a rest recently," she still had the same gentle tone as before, and she never seemed to lose her temper, no matter how the white branding used to make her look pale, and how Bai Chenfeng maintained the border without boundaries. Her daughter, it seems that a woman like Wei Lan has killed all her tempers, and she smiles as always, and her eyes are as always.

"I ..." Bai Chenfeng dare not have the righteousness in the past. He was like a child who did the wrong thing. At this time, he was all afraid of the smiling and tepid woman in front of him.

"Let's go," he put his fist into his mouth, coughed softly, and said that he was going to take Wei Lan's shoulder, but Wei Lan stepped back, Bai Chen Wind's hands were in the air, and his face froze.

Wei Lan gathered her hair in her hair, and smiled again, "Go back first, I still have the same thing to say," and then she passed Bai Chenfeng, and her clothes twitched. When I got up, I bumped into the door frame, but never had any intersection with Bai Chenfeng who was close to her.

Xia Ruoxin brought out his two freshly squeezed juices on the table,

"Aunt Wei, you're here." She raised her face, couldn't guess, and the invisible light fell into her pupils.

"Yeah, I just came back and came to see you," Wei Lan sat down, and you could see the direction of the tired corners of the eyes, and it had indeed been dyed a pale blue, slightly purple.

Outside, Bai Chenfeng's face was burning and hot, and he strode away as if he had stood here for an extra minute, and he would have no more room for contentment.

"Aunt Wei all heard it?" Xia Ruoxin picked up the cup and put it on her lips. In fact, what she wants to know now, is Wei Lan and Shen Yijun the same or different.

After giving up their children, they still gave up their own care to maintain the marriage cigarettes for so many years.

"Well, I heard," Wei Lan smiled, and her eyes began to turn red.

Although not much, it is enough.

Xia Ruoxin drank the apple sweat in the cup, sweet and sour, and her heart was like this glass of apple juice. However, only the sour, sweetness has long been covered by the sour taste. Maybe the apple she bought today , Sour.

"Ruoxin, thank you," Wei Lan suddenly stretched out her hand and put it on Xia Ruoxin's shoulder. "Thank you for taking the risk to help Gao Yi. I can't imagine her smirking. After a few months, or longer, I Does he still have this son? "

Xia Ruo thought that maybe she had seen Gao Yi and knew the whole story.

She raised her eyelashes downward, and then raised her eyes, and saw Wei Lan still smiling, but that face was bleak.

"If Ruoxin, can your aunt ask you something?" Wei Lan said abruptly, making Xia Ruoxin's heart heavier. She was about to abandon her son, but also to persuade Gao Yi.

‘Aunt please say,“ She caressed the cup with her fingertips, feeling the coolness of her fingers on the cup, and she felt heavy again and again.

"I think ..." Wei Lan licked her dry lips. This decision seems to be more difficult than she imagined.

"I want to move to you recently for a few days. Are you okay? Wait until your aunt finds the house before moving out."

Xia Ruoxin's fingers were suddenly loose, and he placed the juice cup in his hand on the table.

She stood up and looked around the large room. "Auntie can live wherever I want, and I'll help you clean it up." And she already knows Wei Lan's choice. Fortunately, Wei Lan is not Shen Yijun, but Well, Gao Yi and Gao Xin also have a good mother.

"Thank you," Wei Lan trembled her lip, and she didn't take anything with her. Bai Family, she could n’t return, at least, temporarily, she could n’t add, Bai Chenfeng was a temperament, she knew it well, for fear he would fight in the end. Her dead net is broken and Bai Luoyin is to be rescued, and her mother, who has ruined her son's marriage, can't possibly ruin her son's second life.

Xia Ruoxin has cleaned up a room on the first floor. Wei Lan may live in at any time, but there is not much to clean up. She cleans these rooms together every few days, so now, as long as People can move in with a new set of bedding.

She was riding her bicycle to buy some vegetables. There were more guests in the house, and there were more dishes. Besides, Wei Lan was afraid that she would not have eaten well for a long time. It was only a few days. I ’ve lost a lot of weight. If I do n’t eat well, I ’m afraid that my body will carry it.

By the time she came back, Wei Lan was already holding Xiaoyudian, watching the cartoon with her.

"Mom, you are back," as soon as Xiaoyu saw her, her eyes followed, and she quickly jumped off the sofa and ran over, holding Xia Ruoxin's legs, and her little face was pinched on her leg. Up, the little guy hasn't grown taller this year, a little bit, but he is longer and stronger, and he is a bit fatter.

Xia Ruoxin rubbed her daughter's hair, then pushed her little shoulders, "Going to accompany grandma to play, grandma is not happy, Xiao Yudian spends more time talking with grandma."

"Okay," Xiao Yu Dian agreed very well, loosened her mother's legs, ran to Wei Lan, and then yelled at her grandma from time to time. Wei Lan reached out her hand and gently picked up the small raindrops. Then when no one saw it, a lot of tears had gathered in her eyes, and she even kept pressing hard, but never fell down.

Three dishes and one soup, authentic Chinese food, Xia Ruoxin has always liked to eat Chinese food, to western style, she is not too fond, so at home for so long, she also made it herself.

"Auntie, eat more," Xia Ruoxin put vegetables in Wei Lan's bowl, Wei Lan lowered the bowl, she shook her head, "I don't want to eat."

"Auntie eat," Xia Ruoxin clipped Weilan's bowl again. "Gao Yi's situation is very bad now, he still needs you. If your body is on your back, what should Gao Yi do? "

"His drug addiction is already deep. Detoxification is a painful process. Aunty, we have a long and brutal battle to fight."

Wei Lan clenched the chopsticks in her hand, then she lifted the bowl and chopped rice in her mouth. Xia Ruoxin also found out carefully. Water drops dripping from the corner of Wei Lan's eyes from time to time. Fan, she swallowed with Qing Qing, wondering if it was also swallowed with her past.

At night, the rain fell asleep. When Xia Ruoxin came out, Wei Lan was still sitting on the sofa, and the TV was on, but she knew that Wei Lan didn't put much thought on it, and her eyes were a little empty. Can't get together.

She came over, sat down, and clenched Wei Lan's hand.