In order to avoid trouble as much as possible, she only cautiously pointed to the painting and asked her mother tentatively: "Mom, you see, it doesn't look like our family portrait, I miss Dad, where do you say Dad is?" ”

Mother only glanced at the painting, then frowned and tore her painting to shreds: "How many times do you want me to say it!" Ye Guhong is dead! You don't have a father, only Uncle Gu! ”

She jumped up and stared at her mother, her voice trembling with anger but still loud: "I hate you!" Liar, you! You don't deserve to be my ......"

"Smack"

A slap neatly slapped Gu Yelan's white and tender goose egg face.

…… In the world they fabricated, Yelan's father Ye Guhong had already died of illness, and Yefang had been receiving help from his friend Gu Xianli after his death, and later, Gu Xianli's wife's plane crashed, leaving a thirteen-year-old child to be taken care of.

The two of them cherished each other, and they have the current reorganized family.

She actually believed it, and this letter is ten years!

But her father is still alive!

The light yellow admission notice said that Kurong Hospital, patient Ye Qiuhong, attending doctor Li Ren, and the payment was made on August 21, the 34th year of the Republic of China.

On August 21, the 34th year of the Republic of China, isn't this what happened a few days ago?

The more Yelan thought about it, the more wrong she became, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, maybe there were some dirty things to do in these lies!

However, now that she has only learned a little bit, she must stay here and get to the bottom of it!

Plus this body of hers...... She stood up suddenly, leaned down, and reached under the bed to touch it, which was already empty.

She sneered, how could such a shrewd person as her mother still hide the wooden box here, her mother still guessed that she had found it.

Originally, my mother put it here because she felt that the low bed bottom of this small black room was extremely safe, at least, she would never be discovered by Gu Xianli.

There were gradually footsteps approaching outside the door, Yelan immediately got up and sat on the stool, picked up the dipping pen and pretended to paint, after last night's trouble, she had already thought clearly, she had to take her time, wait until the right time, and the night flowers will bloom spontaneously.

Her mind wasn't on the painting at all, she just pointed her ears and listened to the movement outside the door.

"Yelan!"

A head crept in, and then exclaimed "Wow! ”

With a sound, his whole body simply rushed in.

Who else would be so reckless?

It's Lin Jianyan who scared her in the corridor last night!

Yelan was taken aback, but because she had just secretly thought about pretending to forget what happened yesterday for the time being, and restoring her to her usual appearance, this surprise turned into consternation.

"You, you, who are you? Why did you suddenly break into my room? ”

Yelan shouted with fear, "Mom! Brother! ”

Gu Zimo was the first to stand up from behind Lin Jianyan and comforted: "Yelan, don't be afraid, this is our neighbor Lin Jianyan, you saw it yesterday, don't you remember?" She scared you out in the hallway yesterday, and she came to see you today! ”

Yelan shook her head: "When did I go out yesterday?" Brother, don't talk nonsense! ”

Then, she turned her head and smiled at Lin Jianyan: "This classmate, I'm really embarrassed, I'm usually timid and afraid to see people, I was too rude just now, please forgive me!" ”

Lin Jianyan waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no!" It's because I'm rude, I should have knocked on the door first, but I'm afraid of arguing with you, so I took a sneak peek, and you can actually draw, so I couldn't help but call out! ”

Yelan stood up and took a stool: "Is it Lin Jianyan, right?" Please sit inside, I may have slept and slept in a fog, I really can't remember yesterday's events anyway, I'm so sorry! ”

Lin Xiaoyan wondered in her heart, how could this be completely like a different person from the angry woman yesterday, and the green silk pouring like a waterfall was also gathered into a quiet and blooming flower bun at this moment, she looked at the bright and lovely goose egg face, and was sure that she could not find a second such outstanding face, so she thought about it and walked into the house.

As soon as Lin Jianyan moved his position, Yelan caught a glimpse of her mother's cold blue cheongsam floating behind Lin Jianyan, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of demon was nested in this gorgeous robe.

However, in the end, she is her own mother, no matter what, the connection between flesh and blood is always fake, and the matter has not been clarified, maybe it is not so bad.

Yelan raised her head and naturally called: "Mom! You're here too? ”

Yefang softly "Hmm"

sighed and smiled slightly: "It's rare to have such a cute little neighbor, you sit and play for a while, and I'll prepare some food for you." ”

With that, he left.

Yelan tilted her head to look at Gu Zimo, who was still standing at the door, and stretched out her index finger and gently swiped it on her face: "Brother, do you want to listen to our little girl's speech?" Shame! ”

Gu Zimo was slightly stunned, nodded, and then hurriedly retreated and closed the door lightly.

There were only Lin Jianyan and Gu Yelan left in the room, Gu Yelan stared at Lin Jianyan's small dimples, and there was a trace of joy in her heart.

Lin Jianyan, you are my chance!

"I just heard you say that you can draw too, and I think the other 'also' is you!"

Yelan smiled kindly at Lin Jianyan.

Lin Jianyan became excited: "Yes, yes, and your set of painting tools is actually the same as mine, there are a total of three sets of this set of painting tools, we are really very fateful!" By the way, can I see what you just drew? ”

Yelan got up and walked to the drawing board with a subtraction: "It's the wooden ......"

Halfway through the conversation, he was cut off.

Lin Jianyan looked at the drawing board and saw that a snow-white piece of paper was so pure that there was no trace of impurities.

This incense burner is finished.