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Seeing her mother like this, Liu Miao thought that before Uncle Han came back, her kind reminder hit a soft nail, and she couldn't guess her mother's exact thoughts for a while, so she didn't lead the topic in this direction.

The pleasant time is always short, and before I realize it's more than nine o'clock, thinking that the two children should go to bed, Han Qiushi didn't bother anymore, said goodbye, and the family of three went upstairs.

Closing the door and looking back at her mother's eyes glancing at the computer, Liu Miao knew that her mother was thinking about her books again.

With so many things to do during this time, it is not easy for a mother who is in an extraordinary period to persevere in writing a book, although he can only guarantee one chapter a day.

Quietly gave a thumbs up in his heart, chatted a few words casually, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and Liu Miao went back to his room. She didn't plan to come out again to interfere with her mother's writing train of thought, so that she could enjoy the little time she had before she fell asleep.

I just thought that my daughter was hiding in the house to chat with Chang Mo again, so she didn't ask anything, and when she closed the door, Xiang Chun got up and turned on the computer, "um", and was stunned in the book review area.

Hey, this "crazy talk" is here again, what strange comments are left this time? I pushed my glasses, opened the post, and took a closer look:

Author, can you let Xiao Yuma kick that Wang Pingren? Someone looks very unhappy! Are you responsible for being angry?

"Poof", Xiang Chunzao laughed, raised his eyebrows, and reached out to knock:

No surprises, no spoilers.

Imagining the strange appearance of seeing the reply of "crazy words", he pursed his lips and smiled, continued to browse, and saw "I am your girl" again in the morning.

Here again, during this time, she has been a frequent visitor here, looking at the common phrase of the message, you know that she must be a lively and cheerful girl.

Every time I see this nickname, I feel special, as if it is my daughter who is hiding behind me, and I can't help but feel a little more weird feelings.

By the way, "Casablanca" didn't show up for three days, what's wrong with her?

In the past messages, although they are all words, they can also reveal a faint sadness between the lines, presumably she must be a person who is quite perceptive to life, right?

Biting his lip, tapping on the keyboard, and replying to posts, Xiang Chunzao immersed himself in the benign interaction with book friends and readers.

And Liu Miao, who was lying on the tatami mat, was still thinking about chatting with her cousin Xiang Lei.

Xiang Lei said that a tall young man who often came to the restaurant to eat targeted her and was launching an offensive, which made her very embarrassed.

Because she doesn't like or hate him, she lacks the urge to see him from time to time, so she wants to observe whether she will understand her sincerity after a long time.

It's just that he refuses to relent, today's flowers and tomorrow's honey talk, so that everyone in the nearby shops knows it, and no one knows.

The big brothers and sisters in the hotel are also willing to contribute to good things, saying that they know the roots, the tall young man has a wealthy family, his diploma is okay, he looks handsome, and the key is that he has an extremely stable job.

Now that there are more young people scattered at home and have nothing to do, where can we find such conditions? What are you waiting for if you don't obediently obey? Be careful and make a big hair, and when the duck in your mouth reaches the edge of the mouth, it will pounce on others, and then you will regret it and the daylily will be cold.

The gossip almost drowned Xiang Lei, and the balance in her heart swayed, she was already a master of the six gods, and she couldn't do it herself.

Because what she misses is Feng Yi, who works with her, the chef in the restaurant, a young man from the cold north who is said to be from a farmer's family.

In fact, Xiang Lei knew very well in his heart that Feng Yi was always polite and indifferent to her, and did not look at her differently, but she felt very nervous from time to time, and she was flustered when she met inadvertently, let alone talk a few more words.

Even after work, when everyone gathered, when she saw him, she quietly hid behind the eldest sisters, quietly, listening to their laughter and scolding with meat and vegetables.

And Feng Yi was stuck in the crowd, talking and laughing while fiddling with his mobile phone, from time to time he let out a few strings of meat words with the flavor of his hometown, and when he spoke, he didn't look at Xiang Lei, as if she was just a dish on the dinner table, and turned a blind eye.

Although I don't like Feng Yi's playful words very much, I thought to myself that don't all big guys love to chew so much?

In short, no matter what, she can find a reason to convince herself, she wants to be with him all the time, and his blindness makes her secretly happy, she is very sad, she can't guess his thoughts, and can't avoid the wild pursuit of the tall young man, the dilemma of choice, so that she doesn't know how to take the next step.

Since I was a child, I have been closer to my father, and it was difficult to resonate with my mother in many things, but now, such a secret thing has been hidden in my heart and entangled, and I am naturally more reluctant to share it with her.

It's just that the tall young man suddenly confessed in public the day before yesterday, which caught her off guard, and under the coaxing of the big guy, she panicked and asked him to give himself time to think about it and reply within three days.

In the past two days, Feng Yi has been off duty, there is no shadow, he is embarrassed to take the initiative to contact him, thinking that he can't delay it tomorrow, Xiang Lei can't hold back, so he spit bitterness to Liu Miao in WeChat.

Alas, how can you be so entangled? Isn't this a typical script where A loves B, B loves C, and C doesn't love B?

Poor sister, it is a happy thing to be loved, but how can it become such a tangled problem to you?

What should I do? My sister asked me for advice, ahhhhhh

Mom's own affairs are enough, it's not good to trouble her anymore, don't tell her, I'll think of a way myself, lie on the tatami mat, squint my eyes and think for a while, turn on the phone, tilt my head, Liu Miao replied:

Dear sister! Call Feng Yi early tomorrow morning and ask Feng Yi directly, be sure to let him know his mind! What are you doing? What age is it, and you are still shy! You can pick up the vegetables in your basket and cook as you like.

Otherwise, whatever, he loves to dry and dry, whoever likes to eat eats well, because before noon, you still have it in the bowl, turn your head and eat your own!

Five minutes passed, and Xiang Lei didn't react, did he sleep or was he entangled? Looking at the quiet mobile phone, Liu Miao frowned.

Forget it, the idea has been helped out for you, you can do it yourself, it's not too early, I have to see if my mother's book has been updated.