When the room was quiet again, Luo Wanyan opened her eyes suddenly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The cold air that had been locked in the backbone of the body before instantly spread all over the body, and Luo Huanyan looked at the indigo blue Hangzhou silk with blank eyes, embroidered with small silverfish, and the tears could no longer be suppressed, rolling down the corners of his eyes one by one.

In the past three years, there is no family support outside, and there is an aunt inside, and Uncle Anyang has always been lukewarm to her, if it weren't for Mrs. Anyang who came forward to take over and teach herself on the grounds of discipline, I'm afraid that now I can only leave a pile of dry bones, right? At least the grass on the grave should be higher than people......

But why did she think of this person after she fell into the water? Luo Huanyan didn't understand, she didn't understand why she thought she had forgotten a long time ago, and she harmed herself against her father, teaching her to alienate Cui Niang and her brother's stepmother-Zhou!

Under the discipline of Mrs. Tai, I learned to compromise, learn to be patient, and even learn to curry favor...... Do you still want to be grateful to this woman? Luo Huanyan's eyes suddenly burst out with resentment!

In An Yangbo's indifference and his aunt's cynicism, if it weren't for the daily recitation of the Buddha with Mrs. Tai and careful service, I am afraid that the relationship with Mrs. Tai would not be better, and Mrs. Tai would not tell herself that her stepmother's way of killing would be right?

Thinking of this, Luo Huanyan's tears became even more, and she soaked her pillow after a while. Fortunately, there was no one in the house, Luo Huanyan bit her lip again and didn't make a sound, otherwise she didn't know what would happen......

Luo Huanyan was in tears, thinking about the past, not understanding why she dreamed of her stepmother Zhou, let alone when she would wake up. At this moment, Luo Huanyan felt that she would rather face An Yangbo's indifferent reprimand, face her aunt's cynicism, and not face Zhou's again, which would make her feel disgusting!

Luo Huanyan cried for a while, on the Su Jinxiu flower pillow, the tears soaked round and round, Luo Huanyan not only did not "wake up" as hoped, but even felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, as if she was going to sleep......

After all, Luo Huanyan was rescued not long after falling into the water, not only frightened, but also cold, and crying for so long at the moment, it took a lot of physical strength, and soon she couldn't hold on anymore, she really closed her eyes and fell asleep. But she didn't sleep well, and the tears kept dripping down.

When Luo Zhenyuan came to visit her, he only saw that his daughter's little face was pale, and a large piece of tears were soaked in tears on the pillow embroidered with ruyi water cloud patterns on the royal blue ground, and there were tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and her eye sockets were also full of tears, and tears slipped into her hairline one by one along the corners of her eyes...... It's really uncomfortable to think about it, and I'm crying in my dreams......

Luo Zhenyuan frowned when he saw this, he didn't think that his daughter would be wronged, especially the eldest daughter who had become more and more rude over the years.

Luo Zhenyuan believes that the eldest daughter's crying like this must be because of her physical discomfort. He looked at his daughter, who had been well-behaved only when she fell asleep in recent years, sighed deeply, reached out and tucked the quilt corner for her, and stood for a while before walking out lightly.

Luo Zhenyuan didn't know that when he tucked Luo Huanyan into the corner, Luo Huanyan woke up, but she didn't open her eyes. Just as he didn't want to see the Zhou family, in Luo Huanyan's heart, he didn't want to see this father who turned himself away from the house!

After Luo Zhenyuan went out, when he stood outside the door and asked Luo Huanyan about falling into the water, Luo Huanyan heard the conversation with Xiyue Chenshuang clearly.

Luo Zhenyuan asked in detail, how to fall into the water, how to save it, how to go back to the house, and the imperial doctor who invited it, especially the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, who went to get the medicine, who decocted the medicine, and when did he take it? Luo Zhenyuan asked one by one, and even asked people to bring the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor to Luo Huanyan to take a closer look.

Such a father, such a Luo Zhenyuan! is so strange to Luo Huanyan, she never thought that she would one day be able to get such attention from her father......

Thinking of this, Luo Huanyan couldn't help but open her eyes and sneered in her heart, afraid that she missed and hoped too much...... No, it's extravagant hopes, I expect too much from my father's love and affection, right?

No! This is the gift of the Buddha, let me feel the warmth of my father in my dreams? Is that so? Luo Huanyan didn't know, and couldn't help but close her eyes again weakly......

But then the voice of the girl who spoke shocked Luo Huanyan, sat up suddenly, and even lifted the bed that had been gathered by her father, stared at her with wide almond eyes, and looked out. Although Luo Huanyan actually can't see anything......

If Luo Huanyan didn't hear it wrong, she didn't remember it wrong, it was the big girl left by her mother - the red snail!

She was an errand boy with Cui Ping by her mother's side, and she was the big girl in her mother's house, and later her mother injured herself because she gave birth, so she lifted Cui Ping to her aunt and changed her name to Cui Niang...... And Hongluo, in order to take care of himself, after his mother died, Zhou combed himself before entering the door......

And before he got married...... The red snail was hurriedly pulled out by the Zhou family and forcibly matched with someone, and he was never seen again......

Thinking of the red snail standing outside the door two months ago, which she begged Mrs. Tai to send someone to look for but could never be seen again, Luo Huanyan's eyes couldn't stop moistening again.

In fact, Xiyue and Chenlu are also the people left by their mothers, but in the end, when their mothers died, they were only third-class maids, and they were only doing sweeping things in their mother's yard......

Luo Huanyan didn't know why she suddenly thought of her, thinking of the red snail she had failed ...... Is it because I'm going to die? Or is it because the red snail is already ......? Luo Huanyan didn't dare to think about it, her heart was throbbing, she clutched her chest and firmly believed that it was because she missed it too much, so she dreamed of these people, people who had long passed......

But why didn't I think of my mother?! Was it because I was too young when my mother died?

What about the old lady? What about the old lady who seems to be stern, but is actually kind and kind? She is so good to herself, she teaches herself to be a housekeeper, she teaches herself to practice calligraphy, she teaches herself to treat people and things, and she teaches herself to ......

Luo Huanyan closed her eyes with tears in her eyes, leaned on the pillar at the head of the bed, and made a slight noise, but was heard by Luo Zhenyuan and Hongluo outside the door.

Luo Zhenyuan immediately stopped talking, pushed the door and walked in. The red snail followed closely behind. The first thing Luo Zhenyuan saw was his daughter's pale face, even her lips were bloodless, leaning weakly on the bed pillar, closing her eyes and crying......

Hongluo was even more frightened and rushed over, and asked eagerly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"