Chapter 151: Mother-Daughter Dialogue
Yan Huan'er only got out of the car, and she still felt a little hurt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although the "wicked man" got out of the car with her, he saw Yan Huan'er with his head down and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he greeted Yan Huan'er with a smile and walked forward quickly.
Yan Huan'er was very depressed along the way, was she psychologically sick? So the psychologist saw it at a glance?
It's impossible, how sunny your heart is, isn't it just that you're afraid that Pippi will be abducted?
As soon as Yan Huan'er thought of this, her hand reached into the pocket of her clothes, and she wanted to throw away the business card.
The moment her fingertips touched the hard paper card, she changed her mind again. Anyway, it's just a business card, and it doesn't affect you if you keep it.
After all, this is the first business card I received, even if it is a memorial to Pippi's child.
When Yan Huan'er thought about it like this, her heart suddenly brightened. Pulling the suitcase, he strode forward.
followed the flow of people, and only then did she show her face from the stairs, and Yan Huan'er heard her mother's voice.
"Huanhuan, Huanhuan, Mom is here. ā
Yan Huan'er looked for her voice in her voice, wasn't it her mother waving there!
While calling Yan Huan'er, he ran over.
Today's mother Yan is wearing a pair of brown-colored dark striped trousers, a beige semi-high-neck cashmere sweater, and a black slim-fitting woolen coat on the outside, and the whole person still looks so elegant, gentle and beautiful.
Yan Huan'er saw that her mother was still wearing last year's old clothes. But when you wear it on your mother's body, it looks so good.
Yan Huan'er suddenly became a little excited, ran over with her suitcase, and hugged Yan's mother all of a sudden, giggling with a smile. Such a close mother and daughter are very eye-catching in the flow of people.
Because of her outstanding temperament and beautiful appearance, Mother Yan attracted the tourists on the side to look at them several times.
The mother and daughter held hands intimately and talked all the way home.
As soon as she entered the house, Yan Huan'er quickly changed her shoes and ran into her room, and at first glance, it was still so clean and tidy. His own small bed has been supplemented with fruit green sheets, and his little quilt has been folded squarely by his mother, but it is a bit like a little steamed bun.
Yan Huan'er screamed happily and pounced. I rolled on the bed several times, crumpled the sheets, and then stretched out and sat up.
In a blink of an eye, I saw her desk again, and the puppet ugly ugly looked at her quietly.
Yan Huan'er's heart instantly tingled slightly, and when she walked over, she hugged the ugly ugly.
"I'm back, ugly, and you look pretty clean. As he spoke, he pinched the ugly little chubby face.
Yan Huan'er finished greeting her little doll, put it back in its place, and came out of the room.
Yan's mother has gone to the kitchen. The smell of broth wafted through the space.
Yan's mother was talking to her there: "Huanhuan, I'll drink some soup before eating." ā
Yan Huan'er responded "yes" in the living room.
Walking to the big desk, Yan Huan'er turned on the computer, found the song she liked to listen to, and started playing.
That's how good it feels to be home.
The sound of soft music began to pierce the space, and night began to fall.
The orange light in the room made people's faces much softer.
Mother Yan asked in the kitchen, "Huanhuan, let's go buy some things for the New Year tomorrow." ā
Mother Yan came out with a pot of soup.
"Okay, okay, Mom, I think I'm going to cut my hair, you see, I don't look good in my tail, right?"
Yan Huan'er shook her little tail.
Mother Yan put down the soup and looked at Yan Huan'er and said, "It's not good-looking, it's all good-looking." Girls with long hair look better. If you're afraid of trouble, you can put your hair down without tying your horse's tail. You see that your hair is so good, what a pity it is to cut it. ā
Yan Huan'er touched her hair, and in Yan's mother's words, she suddenly felt that her hair was softer than "Piaorou".
He also replied with a smile: "I still think it's more convenient to have short hair, but my mother said that it looks good, it should be good, haha." ā
"Come and get some soup, I'll wait for a scrambled egg, and we'll eat." Mother Yan said, and went back to the kitchen.
In the end, the mother and daughter had a pot of soup, a meat dish, and a vegetarian dish, and simply had dinner.
Later, Yan Huan'er wanted to rush to wash the dishes, but Yan's mother blocked her. Let her watch TV and read books.
Yan Huan'er stopped and stayed in the kitchen to talk to her mother.
"Mom, I have a classmate named Youyou in my dormitory, and she is very good to me. Once, ......"
Mother Yan listened with a smile while washing the dishes neatly, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two.
Also, the phone calls between the mother and daughter for three days and two ends seem to have nothing to do with each other.
However, Yan Huan'er didn't tell her about borrowing money, and she didn't talk about it until today.
Yan's mother finally smiled and asked, "Are you looking for a boyfriend?" ā
Yan Huan'er pouted and said, "Those school grasses haven't discovered my school flower yet." Mom, I can earn money next semester, I'm a tutor now, and the principal said he would give me a subsidy. ā
When Mother Yan heard this, she sighed. stays at home all day, but doesn't make money, but makes Yan Huan'er think about making money all day long. It's so incompetent to be a mother.
Yan's mother wiped the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, washed her hands again, and pushed Yan Huan'er out of the kitchen door.
At night, Yan Huan'er and her mother squeezed together to sleep.
Before going to bed, Yan Huan'er found her father's pajamas next to her mother's pillow, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Mom, you, don't go to bed too late at night, don't think too much. I, I'll get revenge on my father. Yan Huan'er said to Yan's mother with red eyes.
"Huanhuan, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of hatred or not, at a young age, I don't allow you to think like this. You have to go to school happily, find a good job in the future, find a good family, and live a peaceful life. ā
Mother Yan touched Yan Huan'er's head, looking distressed.
Yan Huan'er seems to have no heart and lungs, but in fact, she is very focused. Mother Yan certainly knows her daughter. Because of the death of Yan's father, Yan Huan'er barely smiled during that time, and would get up in the middle of the night to open the door, saying that her father was back.
At that time, Yan's mother herself was patronizing and sad, and she didn't take care of her, but it was only later that she felt that Yan Huan'er was always silent and stupid and in a daze, so she woke up.
Yan's mother let go of her sadness, talked with her, and walked outside with her, and it took a long time for Yan Huan'er to seem to return to her normal mood.
Unexpectedly, Yan Huan'er planted a seed of hatred in her heart.