Aunt Wu looked at the two people's "love" and chuckled and went to the backyard with Xiaobao in her arms.

Lanshan smiled coldly and followed slowly.

The Maple Pavilion in the backyard is called the Maple Pavilion because it is surrounded by maple trees. In late autumn, the pavilion is always covered with red maple leaves. From a distance, it looks like a cluster of flaming fire. The picture is amazing.

On the marble round table in the bower, a square and round "" character made the last stroke in blue Qian's hand.

"Dad, your words are becoming more and more fascinating. My name is very beautiful."

Blue put down his inkstone and stared at the Xuan paper on the round table.

"It's the mother of all the children. Her mouth is as sweet as when she was a child." LAN Qian looked at the way his daughter liked and couldn't help laughing.

LAN Wanyue smiles and gently holds LAN Qian's arm. A woman in her thirties is coquetting to her father. "In front of my father, I always forget that I am a mother of a child and want to be a little girl of my father."

LAN Qian clapped Blue's arm happily, and couldn't help laughing. "In my father's eyes, I've always been a lovely little girl, my father's favorite little daughter."

"Dad..." Blue was moved to hold LAN Qian's arm tightly and choked, "it's very kind of you."

LAN Qian looked at the blue and red eyes and sighed, "silly child."

Blue leaned his head on the arm of blue Qian, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

These days when she went back to the blue courtyard, she was often in a trance, as if all the sad things had never happened in the past.

By her father's side, she is still the little girl who is carefree, happy and content with her simple mind.

Whenever she feels happy, how she hopes that the past has never happened!

But at the sight of the pure and lively Lanshan, her happiness seemed so shameful and cruel.

Because of her, she lost her father and mother. She should have a happy family, grow up carefree in a warm family environment, and enjoy the purest and sincere love and care of her parents.

But because of her, she lost it.

Even though LAN Qian loved and protected Lan Shan wholeheartedly during her growth, she did not suffer any harm.

But without the company and love of her parents, it is still an irreparable defect in her life.

Moreover, no matter how much LAN Qian loves Lan Shan, but LAN Qian is always a man. For Lan Shan, who is still a little girl, LAN qian can't do everything even if he works hard.

In this period of time, Lanshan shows all kinds of dependence and needs on her. Let her know that Lanshan needs the company of a "mother" role.

Therefore, the more she shows dependence on her, the more guilt she feels for her, and the more she wants to do something for her to make up for her.

"Grandpa, mom..."

Blue is thinking, heard a soft waxy voice from the pavilion not far away.

Blue slightly a Leng, loosen blue Qian's arm, side to see.

I saw my baby daughter in a white dress coming this way like a fairy daughter.

The blue fundus showed compassion, raised his hand to touch his eyes, smiled and greeted him, "Honey..."

"Mom..." At the moment when ye Xi fell into blue's arms, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her head rubbed against the blue shoulder like a little dog

Blue tightly hugged her daughter, "little girl, all twenty years old, still can't leave her mother like a little fart child?"

Ye Xi's face turned red, and she gently stepped back from her arms, wrinkled her nose, and straightened out, "I miss you."

Blue helpless smile, look at Ye Xi carefully, see ye Xi under the curtain of the eye a blue black, light wrinkled frown, reached out to touch her eyelid, "black eye so heavy, did not sleep well?"

Huo Yingting then stepped into the pavilion and listened to blue's question. He tightened his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xi with deep eyes.

Feeling someone's line of sight, ye Xi drooped his eyelashes. "No, I've been sleeping very well recently. The black circles were left by me in the college entrance examination."

“……” Blue takes a corner of his mouth and points Ye Xi's nose. "Nonsense!"

The college entrance examination was four years ago, what kind of black eye circle hasn't disappeared in four years?

Ye Xi smiled.

"Xiao Xi, come and have a look at the words written by grandpa." LAN Qian smiled lovingly and waved to Ye Xi.

"Good!"

Ye Xi jumps over happily, leans on LAN Qian's side, blinks at the words on the table. For a while, ye Xi touches his chin and puts on a senior connoisseur's style. There is a kind of saying: "in view of my writing for so many years, seeing this word, I can only use eight words to describe it."

"Poof..." Blue came over and joked, "Ye Xiaoxi, did you start to write from the earthworm character in kindergarten after all these years?"

Earthworm?

Ye Xi!Blue is funny to see her like this.

I can't help sharing with LAN Qian and Huo Yingting that, "Xiaoxi has a good academic record since she was a child. She has never been frustrated by anything in her study. Only the same thing has frustrated this girl many times..."

"Ah Mom, don't say it! " Ye Xi is going to cover her blue mouth and blush like an apple.

LAN Lede holds Ye Xi's hand and puts it over her mouth, and continues, "the little girl is so beautiful that I can only use eight words to describe the words that I can't bear to look straight at and can't bear to see!"

“……” She must have paid for it!

Ye Xi covers his face with one hand and wants to cry without tears!

Huo Yingting hung his head gracefully and pointed to the lighter in his hand. It seemed that he didn't listen to blue at all. But his thin lips, while ye Xi covered his face with shame and indignation, made a slight arc.

Every mother, speaking of her own children, always has a lot of interesting things to say. If anyone is willing to listen, they are also willing to say that they enjoy the day.

This is the feeling and pride of being a mother!

In particular, ye Xi is regarded as the blue of life. When talking about ye Xi, a rare woman who has always been gentle and reticent never stops talking. "In kindergarten, the teacher taught to write Arabic numerals, from one to ten. The little girl wrote for one day. Because one always writes like a wandering earthworm, it can't hit straight. "

"On that day, the kindergarten teacher praised many children for their good writing. When she came here alone, she was very serious and asked her to practice seriously. Because the teacher thought the little girl was lazy and perfunctory, she couldn't write well. The little girl was so frustrated that I went to school to pick her up after school. When she saw me, she threw herself into my arms and cried loudly. "

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