Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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There was a sudden silence in the living room.

No one speaks, only the face of the egret crying and chirping, looks like a vivid person.

a long time--

Bai Mosi glanced at his father Bai Zhenhua, sighing quietly, unable to say a word.

Bai Zhenhua also shook his head and went upstairs with his hands.

"Ah! Is my grandson back?"

At the gate, the old lady who was pushed into the door by Ma Li, with silver hair, looked a little haggard, but her face had the same abnormal excitement as the egret.

"What about people? What about me Ogawagawa?"

As soon as she saw her grandmother who liked Bai Muchuan, the egret seemed to find an ally, and immediately broke free from her mother's hand and rushed to the old lady's wheelchair.

"Grandma, yes, yes. It was my uncle who was back. What about the uncle? Come on, let's see him."

Mrs. Bai's face smiled and she froze when she saw her.

Slowly, she turned around and looked at Ma Li, wondering, "Who is this little girl? With a monkey-faced face... how could it be in our house?"

Ma Li: "..."

Forgot again.

It's too embarrassing to have a pointed monkey face.

The egret nearly burst into tears.

Bai Mosi patted her, walked over, supported a wheelchair, and said warmly: "Grandma, this is an egret, your great-granddaughter..."

"Oh, great-granddaughter, great-granddaughter Egret." Mrs. Bai said in a low voice, obviously there was no impression, and she didn't care much, but turned her head and called Mom Li again, "I said what are you doing stunned? Quick! Push I go upstairs and see my grandson go..."

In the Bai family, this old lady is the person most used to Bai Muchuan.

It is her that makes Mrs. Bai the most angry—because Mrs. Bai not only often fails to recognize her great-granddaughter Egret, but occasionally she cannot recognize her. As for her son Bai Muxuan, the old lady can’t even remember how many times she said Can't remember.

The same grandson, the old lady is treated differently, how can she not hate?

As soon as the old lady came back, she was looking for grandchildren.

As soon as she heard the movement outside, Mrs. Bai was so angry that she was silent with her head down.

Bai Muxuan sighed softly, "Mom..."

Mrs. Bai sniffed her nose, "Son, you are wronged."

"No."

"Yes. Mom is sorry for you. If Mom hadn't been careless then, you wouldn't..."

Speaking of the feeling of losing the child, Mrs. Bai reddened her eyes and entered a long memory.

Bai Muxuan sighed and quickly suppressed her, "Mom, don't mention those unhappy things. I have grown up, and those bad things have passed."

That trafficking incident changed his fate.

If you don’t care, it must be fake.

But what's the point of saying that now?

Mrs. Bai was sad and her throat was sobbing, "I can't pass, Mom can't pass through, it's Mom who can't bear you. I blame Mom, I was too concerned about the little fox, and I lost you because of my trance..."

"Mom!" Bai Muxuan's head is big. "Let's stop talking about the past. Now the family is happy, isn't it good?"

"Woo... injustice!"

Mrs. Bai thought, crying whine.

Bai Zhenhua saw the scene when he pushed in.

"Enough!" Frowning, he grimaced in displeasure. "Finally, the family is reunited. What do you say you cry?

Mrs. Bai was in a rage and was scolded by her husband. She didn't get angry all at once, and she didn't speak lightly, especially by relying on her son by her side.

"I am arrogant, who is not arrogant? Oh! See how you are used to and petting the wild boy, and dare to say that he is not your kind?"

"You--" Bai Zhenhua looked extremely ugly, pointing at his nose and pressing his throat, "I warn you not to talk nonsense--"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Mrs. Bai looked cold and suddenly stood up and walked towards him with a smile. "Are you really a fool? I tell you Bai Zhenhua, Cheng Wenzhu and I have already added up in private! It’s been nearly 20 years since He Cheng wei sang this drama. Isn’t that enough? It’s fun to play the two of us as monkeys. Is it interesting? I said you guys — dare to do a paternity test?”

Bai Zhenhua stared at her, her eyes clouded.

Madam Bai refused to admit defeat, humming, and looked at him coldly.

"Really good brother? Blessed and shared, difficult to be treated together? You told me that it was Cheng Weiji's illegitimate child. The brother's son must keep Cheng Wenzhu in order to keep him secret and not to make public announcements. I really believed it at the beginning, and the result-Cheng Weiji said to Cheng Wenzhu, that is your illegitimate child, to be kept secret for you-Ha ha, you two are sloppy against each other, interesting, eh?"

"..."

"Bai Zhenhua, have you lied to me for so many years, isn't that enough?" Mrs. Bai stared at him.

Suddenly, another word sneered and asked: "I'm really curious, in the end it's the two of you, whose seed is it?"

...

Jincheng.

On the first day after Bai Muchuan left, there was a light rain.

An autumn rain, a cold.

The good mood towards Xiangye was drowned when he came home with a little rain.

The guy walked for a day without giving her a call--

Sure enough, it heats up quickly and cools down quickly.

A person thinking wildly, sitting in front of the computer at night, is totally unable to concentrate his energy, thinking is always scattered, thinking about this thing once, thinking about that thing all the time, in a mess, always unable to enter the plot state-

She has Calvin.

Moreover, a vicious circle.

The more you want to write quickly, the less you can write.

It was hard to knock out a sentence, but it was completely inattentive, and he was disgusted when he looked at it and wanted to run away.

Pulling her hair, listening to songs, turning around in the room, going to the toilet, eating fruits, watching TV, her figure appeared in every corner of the room, sitting down, standing up, sitting down, lying down, like a robot……

Finally, she couldn't help sending a WeChat message to Bai Muchuan.

"Master, what are you doing?"

This is the first time she has sent WeChat to Bai Muchuan for so long.

The chat dialog between the two of them still stays on the "9999" transfer red envelope.

Forever-

Um, for people who want to live forever, why care about short separation?

Thinking of this, her mood got better for no reason.

It took Bai Muchuan about two or three minutes to reply.

"At home. Have you eaten?"

"Oh. Not eaten yet. Have you eaten yet?"

"No. I'm talking to my grandma."

Is it easy to go back home and talk with the elderly, if it is not good to watch the phone all the time? Thinking about it like this, he stopped Xingtou, who continued to chat with him, and said sensiblely: "Then go with your grandma quickly and don't need to reply to me. I will code."

"Okay. Waiting to see you update."

"Um. Okay. Bye!"

There is no reply to this chat.

Xiang Ye stared at the phone, feeling that the text suddenly became cold again.

Ugh! It seems that she has also committed the common problem of people in love-gains and losses.

It's only a day! Too late, how nervous are you?

Convincing herself, she sat at the computer desk again.

A cold white light like metal flashed on the screen. She looked at it and felt that the words on it were inexplicably changed. They were not as they should be, and even she didn't recognize it...

crazy! Missing is a disease.

...

When Fang Yuanyuan came back, she was still pulling her hair.

Hearing the faint shouts outside, he took the headset to the table on the table and walked out of the bedroom.

However, she was stunned to see a few people entering the door.

"Aunt...you, why are you here?"

The people who came back were not only Fang Yuanyuan, but also her aunt Tan Yuechun and cousin Cheng Feifei.

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Feifei glanced around, "The house is not bad." Then, there was no one to bother to sit on the sofa and play with the phone.

Missy’s style, regardless of her, only looked at her aunt silently, not knowing the purpose of her coming today.

Standing quietly for a few seconds, Tan Yuechun didn't move, and he couldn't hold his breath.

"Auntie, sit inside. I'll pour you water..."

Tan Yuechun wore high heels and a Burberry windbreaker lined her nostalgic figure with elegance and elegance, and her face was even more indifferent.

She walked in slowly, sat on the sofa, habitually straightened her spine, and placed her legs properly. After looking at it for a long time, she slowly asked a question.

"I heard that you talked about friends..."

Awkward at night, conditioned reflexively looked at the circle.

Fang Yuanyuan bit her lip and looked at her innocently, daring not to speak.

Tan Yuechun’s eyes looked back and forth on the faces of the two girls, and they looked as if they were clear to her chest. “You don’t want to look at her! It’s not what she told me.”

If it's not Fang Yuanyuan, then only her mother.

"Yes!" sighed to the night, confessed altogether, and immediately apologized, "just a short time ago, because I wasn't too sure yet... I didn't tell my aunt."

"Oh!" Tan Yuechun sneered and turned his eyelids up. "No relationship, you live with someone?"

"..."

Oh god, she's mom.

What do you think, knowing your aunt's temper, what do you say?

There was a sigh in Xiang Wan's heart.

It's not strange to think about it.

In front of the younger aunt, her mother's rank was too low. After a little inquiry, she must have explained everything.

However, she didn't dare to say the same thing in front of her aunt when she coaxed her mother.

Hesitating for a moment, he looked at Bai Muchuan's room, "It's not like that, Auntie. We don't have a cohabitation... At present it can only be regarded as a shared rental. You can know it if you ask Yuanyuan..."

"Yes, yes, sharing. It's sharing." Fangyuan's aunt was under pressure from her aunt, thinking that she was testifying with her conscience, her face was all red, and she dared to explain, "The two of them sleep in a room. They don’t live together. Moreover, the rent is shared."

Tan Yuechun heard the words "shared rent" and "shared rent" and hummed in his nose.

In her eyes, the man who rented a house described it as one word-poor.

The man who shares the rent with his girlfriend and wants to share the rent with his girlfriend can only be described in three words-the poor also pulls back.

If I have money and a house, where can I rent it?

Therefore, for Xiao Bai, the son of the ordinary employee with a car and a house in Tan Yunchun's mouth, she not only has no interest at all, but also thinks that he deliberately bragged in front of Tan Yunchun.

However, after listening to Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan's argument, she didn't delve into it, it was a face for them both.

"It would be better not to live together. It seems that you are not stupid."

She froze her eyes and pressed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

In other words, she knew that in front of her aunt, what she said was in vain.

She will only insist on her own views and cognition, and it is difficult to change what she has identified.

"I remember Xiaocheng also lives in this community?" Tan Yuechun heard Cheng Zheng say the name of the community, but he didn't know which building he lived in.

Of course, she did not know that the person who rented the house to them was Cheng Zheng.

Speaking of which, Tan Yuechun glanced back to the night with a blame, "You say you, how do you say it? I don't know what to do when I was seen by Xiao Cheng after taking into account a little influence? How dare you dare to ask you?"

puff! This time Xiangxiang really laughed.

She looked at Tan Yuechun seriously, without blinking, "Auntie, I'm not an object, can I use it for him?"

Tan Yuechun choked, looking at her with a cold look, afraid of hurting her self-esteem, and slightly tone down.

"Well, I'm wrong. You young girls are now calling for a free personality, but can you choose your boyfriend so casually? Late evening, a big event in your life, for women, marriage Injury is irreversible for life, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Auntie's words were focused, and she saw them all night.

She doesn't disagree completely with her aunt's point of view.

Perhaps from the perspective of the person coming over, the aunt just didn't want to let them suffer.

But the person she wanted was not Cheng Zheng. How can this be tossed by her?

After thinking about it silently, she knew that she could not convince her aunt from her own point of view, she could only dump the pot.

"Auntie, I and Cheng team are really impossible. He also told me that I am not the type she likes..."

"Are you still lying to me?" Tan Yuechun suddenly got angry and hummed, beckoning to her, "Come here!"

Xiang Wan didn't know what she called herself to do.

Startled, she walked helplessly to Tan Yuechun.

"Little aunt..."

Tan Yuechun raised her eyes to see that she did not speak.

Then, she suddenly took out her phone from her bag and started a voice chat.

"Yuechun! You quickly help me think of a way, my son must be crazy, he likes your niece, no one can change... I was still thinking, they are not suitable, and they are barely Come, I will find another chant for him, so many good girls, still afraid to find one he likes? Guess what?

"He's anxious with me! He doesn't want anyone!"

"Yuechun, you can bitter me this time!"

"You know, how much hardship I have suffered for this son... It is a tear to speak of. The father of that year, his thoughts were not on our mothers, but on the little coquette, my son. Born to be tired, to be more tired..."

"When I was pregnant with him, I cried too much. He was born with a bad health. When he was a child, he was sick and sick. Could it be easy for him to develop such a healthy and healthy look today, is it easy for me?"

"Fortunately, for so many years, my son is also arrogant, compassionate, and kind to me, and knows how to be filial... I said he never disobeyed me... When he let him date your niece, he would have refused, I forced him. I said that it was your aunt Yuechun’s niece. There was no problem with his character and he was handsome, so just take a look..."

"He listened to my words! As a result, you look at this, he is completely trapped, and I also gave my son a pit-Yuechun, our old sister for decades, I am such a son It’s like a sweetheart. I don’t see him sad. You can do it. You gave me a ticket..."

Obviously, the person on the phone is Cheng Mu.

Xiang Xiang herself, in a place she didn't know at all, was like a commodity, and they were weighed down. ...