Chapter 45: Luo Yichen is very good to me

Standing on the highest floor of the empire, overlooking the great rivers and mountains, it is really a unique taste.

In the distance, the sky is full of flowers, one after another, and the fireworks that rise in the sky are like releasing gorgeous jade tassels on the black curtain.

The sky is purple and red, and the flowers through the boundless darkness are dazzling and thrilling!

Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, the lights of thousands of homes, the most important traditional festival of the people of the empire.

On this day, people who work outside the home, no matter how far away, rush back to reunite with their families.

Such a beautiful scene should really be shared with the family.

Behind him was the laughter of Ye Hanxi and Gu Chengxun, and a few strange colleagues were drinking and chatting not far away.

The hall is full of New Year's banquets set up by the company for the employees on duty.

At this time in previous years, my mother had already prepared a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the family gathered around the table to tell each other about New Year's wishes, but this year the day is different.

I wonder if my mother and brother are doing well in the United States?

Looking at the bustling sky, the corners of Yu Wanwan's eyes moistened.

She picked up a glass of champagne, raised her glass to the sky slightly, and said softly: "Brother, this glass of wine, I respect you, you must get better soon." ”

A pack of tissues was handed over beside him, and Yu Wanwan turned her head in surprise, it was Liu Tezhu who came back.

"Liu Tezhu, didn't you go back for the New Year?"

"Well, I came back after a reunion dinner in the afternoon. ”

"Why don't you spend more time with your parents? You're so busy with work, it's hard to go back. ”

"Where do you have parents, I grew up in an orphanage. I went back today and looked at it and came back. ”

"I'm sorry, Liu Tezhu, I don't know. ”

Liu Tezhu smiled, "It's okay. You miss your family too, don't you? Wipe your tears, I was sent by Mr. Luo. ”

Yu Wanwan looked behind him and didn't see Luo Yichen's figure.

Strange, he obviously came up by elevator with himself.

"Oh, Mr. Luo left, came for a while and said it was too noisy, and went back to rest. ”

After handing over the tissue, Liu Tezhu took out a tablet from behind him.

"Open and see, New Year's gifts. But you only have five minutes. ”

Yu Wanwan opened the tablet, and it was a video call between Miao Zhilan and Yu Xiangchen.

"Mom-"

As soon as Yu Wanwan spoke, tears flowed down. In order not to disturb everyone, he hurriedly left the hall and found a secluded room to sit down.

"Wanwan, how are you?"

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry. Mom, are you still used to being there, and how is my brother?"

"Your brother's hands and feet know that they have moved, and the doctor said that he is recovering very well. Maybe we'll be back in a little while. Wanwan, thank you. ”

"Mom, why would the family say such a thing?"

"Actually, the most thankful thing is to settle down. Evening, let's know gratitude. ”

"Yes, Mom, I know. I'm grateful to Grandpa. ”

"Is Luo Yichen good to you?"

"Okay, good. Mom, don't worry about me. He was very nice to me, eating with me, talking to me, and just watching the fireworks show with me.

I'm not alone at all, I'm very happy. It's true. ”

Yu Wanwan sobbed as she spoke, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, how could Miao Zhilan not see that she was lying?

But there is no other way at the moment, in order to reassure her daughter, she can only pretend not to see it.

"Late night. I've wronged you. ”

"Mom, I'm not aggrieved at all. Luo Yichen was very good to me, and some time ago he also helped me get back the red sandalwood pipa in our teahouse.

Mom, I'll play it to you next time we make a video. ”

Tears fell to her hands, the five-minute time limit was about to expire, and Yu Wanwan had to say goodbye to Miao Zhilan.

"Mom, Luo Yichen is calling me, I'll hang up first. You're fine there, I'll wait for you and my brother to come back. ”

After hanging up the video, Yu Wanwan couldn't hold back anymore and cried loudly on the table.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice came from behind me.

"Have you finished crying?"