"I'm going to use some supper. What do you want to eat?" asked Qian's mother.

I really don't have an appetite. Inside and outside the window, this is all modern light and shadow satin. Only she is old-fashioned, high and deep in the house, a woman is buried to death, and the inch of soil under her feet can be counted with one hand.

Mother Qian knew that she was unwilling. So she sighed lightly.

"The night family doesn't need many people now. Qian's mother said this a few days later.

Yizhen immediately became alert: "Can't you go?"

Mother Qian smiled and shook her head.

"As soon as the chairman died, the temperament of the eldest young master changed greatly, and many places became forbidden places. It's like a dead chess piece in a constrained grid, and everyone wants to escape. ”

"No one is short of money. He didn't believe anyone. The one in charge of the garden, the one in charge of cleaning the room, was said to be the undercover agent of the second young master. ”

"No one knows what happened, the two men disappeared. He guards us everywhere, but he refuses to let people go, like a thief. It's really uncomfortable. ”

Yizhen didn't know that he was looking for a password. His precautions are a little impersonal.

"I'll help you talk about it. Yizhen looked sorry: "At your age, I really can't bear to suffer with me." ”

Qian Ma hesitated, "But without me, you-"

"I'm an adult and I know how to protect myself. Yizhen smiled: "You can't always think about relying on one person all your life, there will always be a day when you can't rely on it." I'll protect myself, you don't have to worry about me. ”

Mother Qian nodded angrily, "He has you in his heart." You don't know that his room is all yours. ”

"Really?" Yizhen smiled, and only said after a while: "It's just that I can't adapt to such a person." He's just not used to it, and it doesn't really have anything to do with me. ”

Qian's mother couldn't stand her sadness without emotion. A woman really has the sanity and transparency that she can only have when she leaves, she has it all, but she has not left. For example, the victim wants to give up all the possibility of survival, and is willing to be buried here, so as to live this life.

"I'm not in a hurry to go. Qian's mother explained: "Now lemons are not that honest." If you want me to say, you still have to let the older people do it. Young people don't know how to settle down. ”

Such a brilliant phantom, reaching out to it, is also shuttling between the fingers. This is indeed a fertile ground for the cultivation of desire, and ambitious young people cannot bear it.

Yizhen smiled: "I'm tired of this kind of life for a long time." ”

As a child, she was fascinated by the free world. A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that there was no place for her in those days.

Mother Qian sighed, "In short, you should be careful up and down inside." ”

What does it make if you are careful or not? I really want to think that on the face of course, I still listen to the teachings with an open mind.

Yizhen hadn't met with Ember in a few days. Stopping the paintbrush in her hand, it was no longer dinner time, and she was going to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

It was also empty downstairs. Yizhen remembered that Qian's mother said that Xie Qingji left Ye's house yesterday, and his family came to Jiangyu. It's really lonely to live in a night house.

I'm really glad he didn't leave, otherwise he would really be alone.

Yizhen knocked on the study door.

"Come in. ”

She leaned against the door and was silent.

Ember looked at her from afar, then turned his face away, and after about five minutes, he asked, "Is there something?"

"Would you like something to eat?"

"No need. ”

"I have something to tell you. ”

"You say. ”

"Let's have something to eat. "It's really very persistent.

He seemed very reluctant, and he crossed her against his bad temper and walked in the front. Yizhen slowly followed him.

On the side of the deep corridor, his shadow was pulled by the elder, like a person who had been carried away by time, leaving deep traces of Sasensen's pencil drawings.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Sure enough, it is the most sad poem. If you don't say that, it's up to us.

"It's going to be right away. "Yizhen crossed him.

The noodles and greens are cooked and scooped in a bowl with a soup base. A spoonful of fried sauce, a spoonful of oil and spicy seeds, the sauce is fragrant, and the soy sauce oil is mixed with two bowls of fried noodles.

The noodles are hand-rolled. Yizhen hesitated for a moment, turned away, and smiled faintly, but it was a real smile.

"It's better to do it yourself. "Once upon a time, there was a saying that you don't eat the salt of your enemies.

Ember of Night flickered slightly, he wasn't going to resist her to this extent. But this misunderstanding, in the current situation when it is difficult to recover, is still insignificant, and there is no need to explain it.

The two sat opposite each other, and neither looked at the other. In the gloomy air, it was more like a one-man dinner.

My eyes are inexplicably wet, like eating a loose meal. But it will soon pass.

They all have reservations about this. So that the person's breath can soak in the air for a little longer. It's so lonely to be alone.

"Let Mother Qian go. Yizhen said abruptly.

Ember glanced up at her, his expression as if he disapprove, as if he was asking if she was stupid.

"People of this age should go back to their old age. The cold and cranky voice seemed to reprimand him. "You're also a person with parents. ”

"Whatever you want. He said nonchalantly, got up and dropped the bowl and walked away. Yizhen went to the kitchen alone to wash the dishes.

Qian's mother left the next day, and she came out to send it off in person, smiling: "You are really like my grandmother." ”

Qian's mother patted Yizhen on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, if you can't do it alone, call me." I'll come back to help you. ”

Yizhen smiled and responded. I knew in my heart that it was impossible.

Qian's mother actually left so easily. Everyone is envious, and their suspicion has not been ruled out.

"It is said that it is also true to sue for love. ”

"How is it possible? The eldest young master hates her!"

"But it can only be her. There was silence, and there was silence all around.

"Nothing. Lemon shook his head into a rattle, "The eldest young master has always respected Qian's mother, and it has nothing to do with Yizhen." ”

"When did you start calling her by her name?" Yue Li picked a lemon with a provocative eye, and she naturally meant Yizhen.

Lemon suddenly felt uneasy. She didn't believe that it was because of Yizhen Qian's mother. Those two people clearly have nothing to do with each other.

"I'll make dinner today. Yizhen took the apron from Lemon's hand.

Is this to steal a sense of existence from himself? Lemon was unconvinced. "I'll do it anyway. "Disgusted voice.

"I'll come. Yizhen looked at her fixedly, his voice was soft, but firm.

Lemon was turbulent in her eyes. She bowed her head crampedly and did not speak again.

Yizhen went to call Ember to have dinner. She leaned in front of the study door and knocked three times, but she didn't speak, and left after knocking.

He's in it. There was a door between them, and my heart was still shocked.

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