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During this time, whether it was in the Yan family's villa or Xiaohe's small western-style building, life was relatively quiet, everyone knew that Mrs. Yan was in a bad mood, no one dared to mention anything about Xiaohe in front of him, and Didi had been looking for an excuse to study and lived in Xuanxuan's house. In the small western-style building on the other side, Fang Shan was afraid that Xiaohe would be stimulated again, so he didn't mention anything, just concentrated on recuperating at home, and Feng Wei and Li Fang took care of him in the restaurant.

In the hall on the first floor of Yan's villa, there are still family photos of Yan Lengxiao and two children, Yan's mother is wearing a dark red satin cheongsam, sitting in the first row of the bench, looking graceful and luxurious, just like the pampered rich lady in old Shanghai. Yan Leng and Xiaohe are also wearing antique and fine hand-embroidered Republic of China costumes and standing behind Yan's mother with a smile on their faces, Didi on the left is also wearing a moon-white Republic of China student uniform, looking simple and flawless, and Xiaohe on the right is holding Jiajia, who is not yet one year old. If outsiders who don't know what happened to the Yan family this year just saw such a warm photo, they must have all kinds of family and warm scenes in their minds, fantasizing about what a harmonious and happy family this is. Only everyone in the family photo can experience the unique life and experience that they cannot depict in person.

When Yu Rui first arrived at Yan's house, every time she walked through the hall to the second floor, she saw this warm and happy family photo, she was always angry and her teeth were sour, and she kept complaining with Yan Leng when she returned to the house, but since Xiaohe was kicked out of the Yan family, this woman who is considered to be the happiest woman in the entire Yan family always has inexplicable sadness in her heart. But only when we really live together, do we really understand that pampering and living are two real things.

Recently, every time Yan's mother caught a glimpse of that photo after eating, she couldn't resist the sadness in her heart, and she couldn't tell where such sour water came from, as if she couldn't finish flowing when she saw this photo.

"Mom, call the property, call a stronger renovation worker to come and unload the photo, another day, and take another one." "This kind of thing is a small thing in daily life in someone else's family, and it can be solved by just asking the man in the family to climb the ladder. But in the Yan family, a family that has been in decline for a long time, all such things have been handed over to the handymen hired by the property company, but Yan's mother has not thought so for decades, thinking that this is just a manual work done by handymen.

Not long after the phone rang, the highly efficient property sent two workers in professional property maintenance uniforms to dismantle and knock on the photos after a short while, and then removed the photos from the wall and placed them on the floor.

While skillfully packing up their tools, the property worker wanted to ask Yan's mother what to do next.

At this time, something that shocked everyone's hearts happened, and I saw Jiajia, who was watching the excitement, suddenly knelt on the photo, bent down, leaned over to kiss Xiaohe's cheek in the photo, and muttered: "Mom, I miss you so much." ”

Even the property maintenance workers on the side were trembling in their hearts, not knowing what to say next, such a scene, even if there was no explanation from others, the pictures of everyone in the photo were displayed in the eyes of the workers. The woman holding Jiajia's small hand in front of her is obviously not the woman in the photo, even if she is under the pretext of wearing makeup, her temperament is completely different, small and fresh and beautiful, with a sweet smile, and the woman in front of her is graceful and charming, full of style.

Yan's mother, who has always been strong and strives for perfection in everything, certainly doesn't want to be laughed at by others, and she reluctantly smiles on her face.

"Kids, that's cute. ”

The two maintenance personnel also left Yan's house in a hurry under the pretext of excuses, and when they saw Jiajia in front of them who still refused to leave Xiaohe's photo for half a step, Yan's mother was also helpless, and her heart ached faintly.

In the dead of night, the air was filled with a sultry humidity, like a fog. The faint light in the distance made the night even quieter. Yan's mother returned to the room alone and dialed her granddaughter Didi's phone, the phone rang for a long time, and it seemed that Didi picked up the phone at the last sound of the beep, but these few seconds of waiting were enough for Yan's mother, who had been accustomed to controlling this family affair for a long time.

"When are you coming back?"

"I don't want to go back, I studied English with Xuanxuan, I don't want to go home. ”

Yan's mother looked at Didi's stubborn appearance, thinking that if he didn't tell Didi all the ins and outs of the matter, maybe he would really stubbornly refuse to go home.

Yan's mother sighed a long sigh, and told her granddaughter for the first time like a friend about the helplessness in her heart, about her helplessness, and about Fang Shan's strategy and evidence. Although Didi listened to the whole story and felt that things were far more complicated than she imagined, Didi did not think that grandma must drive her mother away, and she also had her own troubles, but no one thought that this kind of ten-year story of Yue Wang Goujian in the historical records would really happen in his own home, and the protagonist is still the mother who is always silent and inconspicuous.

Didi didn't doubt the authenticity of his grandmother's story at all, because with Fang Shan's infatuation with Xiaohe during this time, if there was such a story again, Didi would not be surprised at all, another reason, this is the first time to hear grandma's voice so low and helpless, in Didi's impression, grandma is always bright-eyed, energetic, and does not lose her style.

The next morning, when I was having breakfast, Yan's mother, who had just walked downstairs to the restaurant, saw Didi who came out of the kitchen with porridge, as if nothing had happened before, and said with a smile on her face;

"Good morning, Grandma. ”

Yan's mother's face finally got rid of the haze of a few days, and a trace of a smile appeared, and even Jiajia was excited to see Didi at the dinner table and ran over to hug her sister.

"Jiajia, do you want to see your mother?"

"Isn't my mother going to the Northeast to see my uncle?"

Didi also understood the helplessness and hard work of his family, and accompanied everyone with a smile to finish this warm scene.

"yes, yes, mom is back, let's go to the restaurant to see mom together, okay?"

Hearing the news that she could see her mother, Jiajia danced happily, she didn't even want to go to kindergarten, and saw the long-lost smile on her grandchildren's faces, Yan's mother's heart finally warmed, like the water flowing slowly in spring after an iceberg.