Before Ruan Jiaojiao and Xu Xu went out with Liu's mother, they subconsciously glanced at the stairwell, and Yuan Man'er's ink painting was still there......

The Yuan family's car was parked in the yard, and when Ruan Jiaojiao got into the car, she glanced into the house, and through the window, she saw that Mrs. Yuan did not stand at the window to see her off like before, but stood at the staircase, tilting her head slightly.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought that she was probably looking at Yuan Man'er.

"Grandma Liu, Grandma Yuan seems to be in a bad mood, you can accompany her more. Before getting into the car, Ruan Jiaojiao said to Liu's mother who sent them out.

Mother Liu nodded at her with a smile, and handed her the small gift box she had in her hand: "Miss Jiaojiao, this is the cake that the eldest young master just sent this morning, chocolate-flavored, Madame asked you to take it back to eat." ”

"Okay, thank you grandma for help. Ruan Jiaojiao did not postpone it, but generously accepted the small gift box and watched Liu's mother close the car door.

Mother Liu watched the car drive out of the yard all the way, and then turned back.

As soon as I returned to the house, I saw Mrs. Yuan standing in the stairwell, looking at the painting.

"Ma'am. She walked up and helped her: "Watch out for your body. ”

Old Mrs. Yuan patted her hand and smiled bitterly: "What should you be careful about, I don't care about this body for a long time, I'm just afraid of death...... I'm afraid to see her after death. ”

"Mrs. ......"

"Liu Ling, how much do you say Man'er should hate me as a mother back then?" she asked, her tone was very sad, but she was so sad that not a single tear fell.

What's even more sad is that if time could be turned back, her choice might still be the same, and she would still leave that little her in that ocean......

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On the way back, Ruan Jiaojiao and Xu Xu sat in the back seat together.

She looked at the driver who was driving seriously in front of her, and asked Xu Xu beside her in a low voice: "Brother Xu, did you say that the person Grandma Yuan said just now is the little girl in the painting?"

That Yuan Man'er, she has a strange feeling every time she sees it.

But what kind of feeling it was, she couldn't describe it herself.

"Miss Jiaojiao is talking about the youngest daughter of the Yuan family, Yuan Man'er?" Xu Xu didn't answer, and the driver in front of him spoke first.

Ruan Jiaojiao immediately leaned on the back of the front seat, poked her head out curiously and asked, "Does Uncle Driver know?"

"Of course you do, no one of us doesn't know. The driver said, pausing for two seconds: "Mrs. Yuan gave birth to a total of five children, four boys, the youngest of whom is a girl. ”

"It's just that why the little girl didn't grow up, I don't know, but I heard that she died when she was very young, and the Yuan family has to open a free clinic every year for her, and I heard that it is to pray for the daughter who died young. ”

"Of course, I don't know if these are true or not, but that's how we spread them. The driver finally said, quite embarrassed: "Don't talk to Mrs. Yuan about these things......

"I know. Ruan Jiaojiao nodded in understanding and retracted her little head.

He was calm on his face, but he had already guessed a lot in his heart, but he thought that there were outsiders in the car, so he didn't continue to ask, but went all the way to Ruan's house in silence.

As soon as the car stopped at Ruan's house, it was not the Ruan family or Shu Lang who ran up to help open the door, but a beautiful girl wearing a red tweed shirt and wedge heels.

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