This week, she started at 6 o'clock every day, except for eating and sleeping, she was reading books and tutoring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The mother who watched it was very relieved and sighed that her daughter had grown up.

Occasionally, in her free time, she chatted with her mother, said something to make her mother happy, and desperately studied pregnancy recipes and learned to cook soup and rice.

In her previous life, because she was too good to do it, and she was at the age of marriage, Feng Mi proposed to her father to invite a chef to come to the house to teach her cooking skills, hoping to help her add some points. In fact, the daughter of a wealthy family doesn't have to learn this at all, there are servants at home, where does she need to wash her hands and make soup? But at that time, his father was out of luck, and he was a dead horse doctor, so he listened to Feng Mi's words and asked her to learn cooking.

She learned some basics, and her favorite thing is to make baked desserts, but the daily meal is just so-so. Of course, thanks to this skill when she went bankrupt later, she was able to survive in the early days and cook for her father and Siwan. So she plans to learn how to make soup this time. The mother should pay great attention to her diet and daily life during pregnancy, and she must watch it herself to rest assured.

She asked her family doctor to check her mother's health every day, and made up her mind that she would be well during pregnancy and that she would never die of dystocia again.

Her mother was so angry and amused by her nervous appearance, why was she more nervous than her father? However, the mother also knew that the physical condition of her elderly mother was not optimistic, and although she felt troublesome, she still did as requested by Lin Mansi. Just this week, the weight of the raised has increased by three catties, and I sigh that I am going to become a fat pig.

On Sunday night, after the mother and daughter finished dinner, Lin Mansi asked Xu's mother to go to rest first, and he looked at the sweet soup of bird's nest that he had just learned to stew recently in the kitchen, and waited for it to be cooked for a while before serving it to Qin Wan.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wan suddenly called her into the living room. Although Lin Mansi was a little strange, the bird's nest was almost hot, so he obediently turned off the fire and went to find his mother first.

When I came to the living room, I saw Qin Wan sitting in the soft leather sofa, her face was still exquisite, but her pursed lips made the whole person look very serious, and a few fine lines appeared at the corners of her lips. Seeing Qin Wan's expression, Lin Mansi suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart. Usually the mother would put on this face before she lectured her.

Suspiciously, he turned his eyes to the coffee table in front of his mother, and after seeing the things on the coffee table, the whole person suddenly stiffened as if he had been electrocuted. I saw that on the coffee table in front of Qin Wan, there was a letter printed with a pink peach heart, and on the envelope was her immature handwriting, and at the last stroke, it was fainted by water.

"You kept saying that this love letter had been ruined at the beginning, why did it still keep it in your room?" Qin Wan asked slowly, word by word, and her solemn expression made Lin Mansi even more flustered.

She didn't expect that this old thing, which she deliberately buried, would be punctured by her mother so suddenly. The last whereabouts of the letter were long blurred in her memory, but she didn't expect it to be well preserved somewhere in her room. Staring at the yellowed love letter, the dusty green memories suddenly poured out like flowing water.

In the second year of junior high school, she was the age when she first fell in love, fell in love with the senior in the third year of junior high school, and was also the president of the student union, the prince charming in the minds of many girls. At the suggestion of her friend, in order to avoid embarrassment, she spent a few days, carefully writing this love letter with a full of love, ready to confess to him on the first anniversary of their acquaintance.

But before she could send the letter, I don't know who copied a few copies of the letter, and even the handwriting was exactly the same, and at the same time gave it to several famous people in the school, which immediately caused a sensation in the whole school. This incident was reported as a joke by the school radio station on the same day, and since then she has been labeled as a watery poplar at a young age, and likes to hook up with men, and has been despised and ridiculed by everyone.

She is already thin-skinned, and when she receives this kind of blow, she will only retort with a red face in a hurry, but she is not good at words. Several female classmates who like to target her on weekdays asked her face-to-face whether she wrote the content of the love letter in person except for the name of the recipient? She was speechless. I can't figure out how the love letter leaked out? And how did it quietly get to those people? Even the radio station knew about it. She couldn't find out the person who framed her for a while, and she couldn't defend herself, and she couldn't be wronged.

couldn't stand everyone's strange eyes anymore, so she had to go to her senior with the last glimmer of hope, expecting him to believe her. But unexpectedly, the senior just smiled lightly and returned the letter to her directly, saying that she was too young to recognize her own mind, and he would treat it as if it hadn't happened, and left after speaking.

She looked at the letter that had been returned untouched in her hand, and her nose welled up with sourness, and tears rained down.

That day, the sky suddenly changed color, and it was raining heavily, and she calmly let herself walk home in the rain, and directly launched a high fever.

When she returned to school after she fell ill, the rumors about her changed even more. said that she was pretending to be sick and weak to win sympathy, that she had already had a leg with several people who received love letters, and other versions of rumors appeared, which was simply unbearable.

As a result, she has completely become a public enemy of women, no matter what she does, it is wrong, and she is subjected to all kinds of ridicule and bullying every day, and she is isolated. Gradually, she became less and less fond of going to school, and finally simply took a break from school to study at home and locked herself in her room, and just like that, two years passed.

When she saw this love letter again, her heart couldn't calm down.

"Haven't you given up on that Sizea? I inquired. He is still studying in Yushang, class A in the second year of high school, just upstairs in the first class A of high school you are about to attend. That's why you want to go back to Yushang? Seeing that she was silent, Qin Wan's heart lifted and she couldn't help but raise her voice. If Mansi really forgets about that Xi Zeya, then she is afraid that she will cause a bigger storm when she returns to school this time. You must know that Xi Zeya is getting better and better now, and people who have daughters in the circle want to marry their daughters to him. Although she has thought about it, she knows her daughter. Man Si is mediocre except for her appearance, even if she can be with Xi Zeyan's child, she will only attract envy, and her life will only become hard at that time......

Xi Zeya - When he heard this name again, Lin Mansi's heart was still shaken. This name, buried in her long memory, has long been obscured by the wind and sand, but the handwriting printed there is still clear and profound when the layer of floating sand is brushed away.

This is her first love, although it is a fruitless crush, but it is still unforgettable and profound.

Xi Zeya's family is the largest medical family in S City. Not only is the best private hospital run by the Xi family, but also several important prescription patents are monopolized by their family, and they can make a lot of money by producing these drugs alone, so the Xi family's position in S City is also one of the best and unshakable.

As the heir to such a big business, Xi Zeya does not have the habits of the usual rich children, always warm as water, no matter who he treats, he is a good temper, coupled with his handsome appearance and good studies, he is completely the best choice for Prince Charming in the hearts of many girls.

He was a year older than her. The two met because she was elected as a member of the art committee when she was in her first year of junior high school, and she was in charge of the class program of the school evening. As the president of the student union, he is responsible for organizing this kind of large-scale party, and the parents who will come to the party are all political and business celebrities and the media.

And at that time, the show she was in charge of preparing happened to have some problems, and when she was at a loss, he appeared.

Gentle eyes, a beautiful nose bridge, fair skin, a very delicate and handsome boy. Even standing there quietly, wearing a common school uniform and white shirt, can give people a sense of nobility and Tsinghua. His appearance immediately lit up the entire practice room, causing all the girls to exclaim.

Xi Zeya greeted everyone politely before he opened his mouth, and the clear sound like spring water flowed into everyone's ears, which was very comfortable, without the shelf of the president of the student union and the son of the family. Then he walked straight up to her and asked about the progress of the show.

Her heart was like a deer, her face couldn't help but turn red, she suppressed her spring heart, and seriously answered the situation in the show.

Their class prepared a passionate Latin dance, and at the end of the dance, an international Latin dance master appeared as the finishing touch. But I didn't expect that seeing that there were only two weeks left before the party, the Latin dance master couple could not attend due to other things and returned the appearance fee, causing their show to suddenly lose its highlights. Compared with the wonderful programs prepared by other classes, it became difficult to get into the elegant hall, so they almost wanted to quit the party and cancel the program.

Xi Zeya's fair-skinned and slender hand rested on his chin, and he groaned for a while, and then explained to the student union officer who followed behind him, and brought the guest list and contact information of the show in previous years, and he saw if anyone could come to the rescue. Then I went through the list, and my slender white hand was assigned to the name of the international tango master. It was decided to change their program to be a youth revue that celebrates beautiful love. According to the direction of the plot, Latin and tango are reintegrated, and at the climax of the final, a tango master is invited to cheer.

As soon as he made such a change, the whole program was immediately upgraded to a higher level, and the opera side could invite professional opera singers to help, the dance was rehearsed by them a long time ago, and then with the eyes of the masters, their program won the second place in the end. They were pleasantly surprised.

Since then, the girls in the class have been almost captured by Xi Zeya. In order to get closer to him, she actively joined the student council. Ignoring the etiquette teacher's emphasis that ladies should pay attention to etiquette, be polite, and keep a distance from men, like ordinary little girls, they deliberately pretended to be sick during physical education class and ran together to cheer him on when he was playing a ball game next door. In his spare time, he frequently ran to the library where he never went, just to occupy a good position, and looked at him from a distance who was studying seriously.

He was the sunshine of her life in junior high school, which made campus life colorful. Even if you just take a peek from afar, your heart will be sweet. If it weren't for the incident in the second year of junior high school, I'm afraid she would still be immersed in the pink bubble of the little girl and couldn't extricate herself.

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