An Hao came back, back when Jiang Nuan's interest in spices was high.

The door of the room full of essential oils is open, Jiang Nuan can't see anything, it doesn't matter if she can't open it or not, she is so that An An can see the situation inside them at any time, let An Hao open, Jiang Nuan thinks to herself, "She and An Hao are just doing experiments, nothing else." ”

Jiang Nuan said while operating, there was a big problem in the middle, sometimes she said too fast, An Hao didn't hear clearly, or said jerky, An Hao couldn't understand, any of these situations, An Hao couldn't communicate with her in time.

An Hao can only communicate with her through a braille board, the speed is surprisingly slow, in a morning, normal people can do five experiments, they only did three, the effect is not very good.

Jiang Nuan's brows tightened, her eyes narrowed unconsciously, and she pulled her arm before she relaxed her brows. "Okay, I'm just thinking, there's something wrong with that. ”

"Code... Code..."

There was an intermittent knock on the door two or three times, and she pushed the one next to her to make it better. "Okay, you go open the door, An An is probably cooking. ”

She listened to the footsteps of An Hao gradually walking away, and then groped her way forward, she basically knew the layout of the house, as long as there were no obstacles in between, she could walk smoothly from the bedroom to the living room, and then to the kitchen.

She was also curious about who would come to her house, Chen Yi? No, Chen Yi's knocking on the door was more rhythmic, not so intermittent.

"Excuse me, this is.... Ms. Jiang Nuan's home?"

It was a middle-aged woman's voice, very jerky Chinese, like a local accent in terms of timbre, Jiang Nuan wanted to answer, but the woman spoke again: "Hello....... Sister. ”

Jiang Nuan was a little suspicious that she had misheard, sister, who was she calling? Her face involuntarily tilted in the direction of the kitchen, could it be that she was calling An An, and An An's friend came to visit? But what she asked just now was obviously "Ms. Jiang Nuan's home", which meant that she was looking for her.

Jiang Nuan was puzzled. "Hello, my name is Jiang Nuan. Although Jiang Nuan was very puzzled, she was only stunned for a moment.

She waited for a few seconds and didn't hear the middle-aged woman speak again, she seemed to hear a sigh, the voice was strange and familiar, it seemed to come from An An'an's direction, she hurriedly turned around and stared at her already dark eyes.

She glared for a moment, then changed to calm, she was afraid that her appearance would scare An An, but the voice just now made her heart jump out of her throat, and the sigh was like the person she had been longing to get close, but always made her bruised.

"Miss Jiang, I'm Abby. ”

When Jiang Nuan heard the name Abby, almost all of her attention was attracted.

Abby: Which one could it be?

She turned around and opened her mouth in surprise, not in a hurry, but as if in a normal greeting. "Is there anything you're looking for me?"

If it was really Abby, the originator of the perfume industry, she could almost think of what Abby was looking for her for?

Their essential oils have been selling well lately, so could it be assumed that Abby came for her essential oils.

"Hehe, kid, can I sit down and talk?"

"Absolutely. She spoke without even thinking about it, and Abby called the "girl" so softly, as if she were talking to her own child.

Jiang Nuan was standing in the center of the living room, she heard the footsteps of Abby and An Hao walking by, and she walked towards the sofa mechanically.

"Kid, can I take you there?"

Jiang Nuan stopped moving forward, and Abby didn't wait for her words of agreement, and directly took her hand.

Jiang Nuan's whole nerve tensed for a moment, and then relaxed, Abby's hand was warm and warm.

She smelled a special smell of essential oils from Abby's body, and from the touch on her hands, she was almost certain that it was Abby, the master.

It was only four or five steps from the living room to the sofa, but Jiang Nuan had a lot of doubts in his heart.

Abby seems to be a little overenthusiastic about her, could it be that her essential oil is too in line with Abby's olfactory aesthetic, so Abby treats her like this?

A little-known perfumer deserves such "condescension" from a person second to none in the perfume industry for her?

She didn't believe it, but she couldn't find a reasonable explanation, and Abby's "sister" just now was hovering in her head again.

"You may be seated. Jiang Nuan felt the sofa, let go of Abby's overly warm hand, and unconsciously replaced "you" with "you".

Abby gave her an indescribable feeling, like an elder, a very kind elder.

"Kid, I'm very interested in your essential oils, I'm here to discuss it with you today, I hope it doesn't bother you. ”

Jiang Nuan nodded, and then released her clenched fist, she was naturally willing to discuss with Abby, she and An Hao's experiment in the morning almost ended in failure, maybe she could get some instructions from Abby.

After a morning conversation, Abby gave Jiang Nuan a new understanding of perfumery.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she senses that Abby's attention doesn't seem to be very concentrated, and she even asked Abby twice to answer some questions.

Jiang Nuan interpreted this reaction as a sign that Abby was unfamiliar with the Chinese language.

She is still very grateful to Abby, and after listening to her feelings, Abby even invited her to join Abby's creative team.

Abby stayed for two hours and then left, and An An sent her out.

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Two middle-aged women, both extremely elegant, strolled through the grass.

"Sister, is she her child?"

An An pulled down her cloak and chuckled at the corners of her mouth. "It used to be hers, now it's not, she's my child. ”

Abby looked excited. "Sister, they have failed you, why do you still want to help them raise children!?!!?

An An's eyes were very red when she looked at the sky, and she lowered her head to look at Abby. "Abby, Nuan Nuan is my child, you just teach her with your heart, she lost her eyes.."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, without saying goodbye, the tears in her eyes accumulated too much, and the next second it would almost pour down.

Abby looked at her distant back, and felt very sad, such a proud, such an invincible woman.

For a man, he gave everything he had, and he didn't get anything back.

Abby thought of the blind child just now, is it because he is blind, so he sympathizes?

The sin was caused by those two people, so why bother implicating innocent children?

Abby was relieved, a figure appeared in her mind, the person who opened the door to her just now, at that moment she thought that the two people were born boys, but the sister in the letter was talking about girls, blind girls.

Is it just a coincidence that the men who opened the door have similar eyebrows, or are they the children of other people in the Xiao family?

That man's face was pale and almost transparent, and his body was extremely poor, shouldn't that kind of sick be kept in the hospital?

There are many doubts Abby doesn't know, and there are too many things to hide, which can't be explained in a few words.