Chapter Seventy-Seven: Hello Uncle and Aunt

After Lan Kite was embarrassed just now, she hid in the room for a long time and didn't come out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info She never thought that her self-sustaining power would drop to such a point!

Lan Kite covered her head and put her hands on the pillow. I secretly scolded myself thousands of times in my heart: Lan Kite, you are not stupid, you are not stupid!

The man on the other side was in a different mood, Wen Yizhen's mood he had never been so hearty, as if the long-neglected vase was finally recognized......

Therefore, when he was busy with work, it was rare for the face of the ice cube to break the ice and exude a soft warmth.

Song Yan brought over a glass of warm milk and put it in front of the man's desk, "So happy? ”

Wen Yizhen signed the last name, closed the file, and said with a faint smile: "Mom."

Song Yan had an expression that I understood, and then an expression of invitation, and said, "How about it, I said that it was right for you to move all your daughter-in-law's things over!"

Wen Yizhen pinched her eyebrows, "Mom, people haven't noticed anything wrong yet, and it's only a matter of time before she finds out and leaves." Of course, I won't give her a chance to leave! ”

Song Yan gave him a thumbs up, "Okay, son, I have to explain one thing to you, my daughter-in-law doesn't seem to remember you." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Yizhen's face couldn't tell what expression he had. He also noticed that Lan Yuan didn't remember him, although his expression was a little lustful, not as cold as before, but the strangeness in her eyes was very strong.

"Well, it's okay, it's okay if you don't remember." If you don't remember, he recreates exclusive memories with her. Let yourself be engraved in her heart.

Song Yan nodded, she was worried that Wen Yizhen would not seize the opportunity and miss this good daughter-in-law in vain to remind him. Now that he knew how to do it, she didn't have to worry about anything else......

Just wait for the daughter-in-law to jump into the wolf's den carefully arranged by her son!

After Song Yan went out, Wen Yizhen leaned on the back of the chair, lazy and very tempting.

The question of my mother's bad spirits was an unsolvable question at the time, but now the answer is clear. It's not that she's not mentally bad, it's just that no one can understand what she's doing, after all, it's beyond the scope of scientific explanation.

At that time, she said that her father was always by her side, and he was often alone talking to the air and laughing into the air. He was overshadowed by an incident that his mother was undoubtedly adding to his sense of fear.

He once told his mother that his father was dead and would never appear again, so he didn't want to get out of it anymore, and he also asked a psychiatrist to treat his mother......

Thinking about the sadness of the past, compared with the current situation, he gradually cleared his thoughts, and no longer confused the nightmares that tormented him night and night.

At that time, when his father died, it hit him hard, and he felt that the whole world was dark for a while. He would hide in a dark corner and weep bitterly, and he would keep practicing punching with a sandbag, but he still couldn't dispel some of his restlessness.

What made him even worse was that he often felt someone touching his head, patting him on the shoulder, or giving him a hug. It would undoubtedly be warm for a living person to do this, but he could not see anyone in front of him, left or right, which only added to his fear.

Those fears and sorrows were not missing two points even when he and Shen Banxia fell in love.

In the end, it made a big mistake and made him have a knot......

Wen Yizhen's thoughts came to this point and he was no longer willing to think about it, he stopped at the right time, squinted his eyes slightly and pretended to sleep.

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Lan Kite was annoyed on the bed for a while, and then she was about to go out to find Grandma Lan, she wanted to ask Grandma Lan what was going on? How do you live in someone else's house in a good way? Became someone else's daughter-in-law?

It's not funny at all, is it?!

At this time, Lan Kite had amnesia, and all her memories were still in the stage of initial love with Jiang Yun, and later Grandma Lan died, Jiang Yun died, and the ability to see ghosts was not known.

She pulled her slippers and walked out. Looking around looking for Grandma Lan, the servants all called respectfully when they saw it, "Hello Chief Madam!" ”

Lan Yuan was caught off guard and was called like this again, instantly giving her the feeling that she was filming, she hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "Don't call me any chief lady, I don't know the owner of this house at all!"

The servant clasped his hands together, stood upright and bowed his head slightly, and replied, "Chief Madam, you are the wife of the Chief Lady, so it is not inappropriate for us to call you Chief Madame. ”

Lan Yuan rolled her eyes speechlessly, not to mention that she had nothing to do with Wen Yizhen, but the title of Chief Lady was too ugly! Forget it, let's ask Grandma Lan first!

"Did you see my grandmother? She was here before I ate. "Damn, just now she patronized and ate, and the aunt handed her things to eat one by one, causing her to ignore Grandma Lan.

The servant shook his head suspiciously, except for an aunt in the kitchen, who was a little older, there was no grandmother-level old man at all! So he replied, "No, Chief Madam."

Lan Yuan waved her hand and looked directly in the villa of Nuoda, but saw Song Yan in a garden.

Song Yan was sitting there, holding a pink rose in his hand, and there were still drops of water on the petals of the rose, which was very pleasing to look at.

There was also a middle-aged man sitting next to Song Yan, that was Song Yan's deceased husband Wen Guoqiang.

Lan Kite didn't know that she could see ghosts at this time, and Wen Guoqiang's appearance was normal at this time, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

The two of them sat opposite each other, talking about something happy, Song Yan kept giggling, the smile on her face was calm and satisfied, and her face was still a little crimson, like a woman still in love.

No wonder she thinks that this aunt looks so young, it turns out that there is love to nourish her, and it is difficult to soak in the honey pot every day and not be young. Standing with her son is not an exaggeration to say that they are sisters and brothers.

The afterglow of the sunset shone on the two of them, allowing Lan Yuan to see the feeling of the quiet years, and she felt that good love was probably like this! The two of them are looking at each other, and you are saying that I am listening, and you are laughing and I am watching......

Lan Yuan was embarrassed to disturb the two of them, so she wanted to turn around and look for Grandma Lan elsewhere.

Song Yan happened to see Lan Kite sideways at this time, so he stood up and pulled her, "Oh, my daughter-in-law, come and sit down." ”

Lan Kite's face was flushed, hot and uncomfortable, and she seemed to feel good. "Hello aunt, hello uncle."

Wen Guoqiang smiled and nodded, with a kind look on his face, like a good father-in-law's model smile.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, and the hand holding Lan Kite tightened, her palms were very warm, and the heat flow directly reached the bottom of Lan Kite's heart.