Mo Lan's eyes were surprised, "Have you too?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Yufei smiled, "I used to be similar to you......"

She told all the grievances between him and Ruan Tianling in the past, but she just concealed the matter of rebirth.

"At that time, like you now, I didn't want to see him, and when I saw him, I was desperate. Even thinking about escaping every day, so I can understand how you feel. ”

"No, you're not like me." Moran said gloomily, "Mr. Ruan just made a mistake that many men make, and he didn't have feelings for you at the beginning, and it's understandable that he didn't like you." I'm different, Qi Ruigang is not human......"

When it came to Qi Ruigang, there was obvious hatred in Mo Lan's eyes.

Jiang Yufei hurriedly comforted her: "I know the difference, but I have also had that feeling of despair." I just can relate to your feelings, so I know how painful you are. Moran, I will do everything in my power to help you, you are no longer alone. ”

Mo Lan's eyes trembled, and she almost cried because of Jiang Yufei's zuihou words.

All along, she has been strong alone.

Finally, is someone willing to rely on her, willing to give her a little care?

Jiang Yufei clenched her hand: "Trust me, I will do my best to help you." ”

Not only to thank her for saving her life, but also to not want her to continue to suffer.

She can empathize, that's why she wants to help her, save her.

Mo Lan showed a bright smile, she raised her hand to hug Jiang Yufei's body, and said gratefully: "Yufei, xiexie you." No matter how much you can help me, I appreciate you. ”

"I'm the one who should say Xiexie. But in the future, we don't have to be polite, always say xiexie, see more. Jiang Yufei said with a smile.

Moran nodded: "Okay, let's not talk about xiexie." ”

Because xiexie is no longer enough to express their gratitude to each other.

With Jiang Yufei's comfort, Mo Lan's mood was much better.

Jiang Yufei said, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are no mooncakes to sell here, I plan to make it myself, will you make it with me tomorrow?" ”

Moran nodded happily: "Okay!" ”

Almost all of Ruan Tianling's subordinates are Chinese, and they also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

This time, everyone fled abroad, and Jiang Yufei planned to focus on the Mid-Autumn Festival and make the atmosphere of the festival stronger.

……

Ansel knew that Jiang Yufei was going to make mooncakes by herself tomorrow, and he was very happy.

"Mommy, I used to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"How's it going?" Jiang Yufei asked with interest.

The little one leaned into her arms and put his hands around her neck, "Grandma will make mooncakes for me every year, and I have to eat mooncakes made by grandma on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival." Mommy, I can't eat the mooncakes made by my grandmother tomorrow, but I can eat the mooncakes you made. ”

Jiang Yufei also misses her mother a little.

Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know how lonely she will be.

"In previous years, you accompanied your grandmother, did the two of you celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Jiang Yufei asked.

Ansel shook his head, his two calves dangling in the air: "Grandpa Zeng and Nangong Xu will also accompany us, but it's just a meal, they don't eat moon cakes, I want to eat them." ”

"Grandma doesn't eat either?" Jiang Yufei was a little puzzled.

"My grandmother also eats it, but she mainly makes it for me. My grandmother only makes two mooncakes a year, one for her and one for me. I know that she doesn't want to make it for Grandpa Zeng and Nangong Xu. ”