In the last life, this room was first used by He Jianbin, and then she entered He Jia's house, Fang Huimin arranged for He Fangyao to give up the room to her, this room was first temporarily cleaned up for He Fangyao to live in, and it was redecorated within two years, and it officially became He Fangyao's bedroom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, she was still grateful, and felt that Fang Huimin was really good for her and gave her the room with the best lighting pattern, but now that she thinks about it, she understands that from the beginning, Fang Huimin has already begun to guard against her.

He Fangyao's concession and her dove occupy the magpie's nest, no matter who looks at her, she is always the one who is ignorant.

Thinking of this, He An'an's heart tightened slightly.

When He Anan looked at the furnishings in the bathroom, Jiang's mother was also observing her.

The little girl of ten years old was thin and weak, and her skin was not as fair as that of the people in the city, with a light brown color.

Jiang's mother rubbed He An'an's body with a bath towel, and looked carefully before and after, only to find that the child was a small skeleton, with slender arms and legs, and water-stained eyebrows and eyes slightly lowered, making the whole person more and more young, which made people want to pity it in their hearts.

"Is the strength okay?" Jiang's mother lowered her voice and asked, this child looks thin, but it is actually quite fleshy to the touch.

"Hmm." He An'an responded, raised his head, and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes, which seemed to be even more dazzling than the chandelier overhead.

"Mother Jiang." He Anan called her, and her voice was mixed with the sound of water, not loud but very clear.

"What?" Jiang's mother subconsciously lowered her head slightly and approached He An'an.

"You know what?" He Anan said, pausing.

Mother Jiang waited more and more intently for her next sentence, and listened to her murmur gloomily: "As soon as I saw you, I remembered my mother." ”

A simple sentence like a mother, like a muffled thunder, without waiting for the light to flash in front of her eyes, it directly penetrated the heart and lungs, very painful but with a trace of warmth.

Jiang's mother is in her early forties this year, no children and no daughters, when she was young, she was introduced to marry a soldier who enlisted in the army, that person is a small platoon leader, after getting married, Jiang's mother failed to join the army, so she looks forward to her husband coming back for two days every year to reunite and reunite, but I didn't expect that in the second year of marriage, her husband sacrificed in order to protect the chief, and no one knew the specific thing.

She became a widow at a young age, helpless, and later the chief sent someone to find the family and brought her into He's house, and she knew that the old chief who was saved by her husband was Old Man He.

Since that day, Jiang's mother has been staying in the He family, and this stay has been for nearly ten years.

Jiang's mother has no children, looking at He Anan in front of her, she can't help but feel mother's love in her heart. This child is also a pitiful, he has no mother at such a young age, and he finally returned home, and he is a stepmother and a half-sibling, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel very sympathetic.

But She really couldn't respond to He An'an's words, and it can be seen from Fang Huimin's attitude today that she doesn't like this child. Come to think of it, my husband has a woman outside behind his back, and although the outer room is dead, he quietly brings back such a big child directly, and it is estimated that he can't accept it as a wife.

Thinking about it in her heart, Jiang's mother just didn't hear it, and continued to rub He An'an's body intently, and didn't take the initiative to speak again.

He Anan glanced at Jiang Ma's gaze, which had obviously softened a little, and lowered her head again in satisfaction.

She had to win over Jiang's mother, in her previous life, she knew that Jiang's mother was a soft-hearted good person, as long as she was a good person, she was likely to lend a helping hand when she was most critical, even if she didn't want to help, as long as she didn't do anything that would fall into the ground, it was enough.

After taking a bath, Jiang's mother dried He An'an's hair, and waited for her to sit on the bed and read the cartoon book that Fang Huimin bought, and then went to the kitchen to prepare the milk to boil, and waited for a while so that the three children could drink it before going to bed.

Jiang's mother left, He Anan casually put the cartoon book on her lap, leaned over and leaned on the head of the bed in a distraction, there are some important things, she needs to think about it well, only if she is fully prepared, can she catch it.

She was thinking about it when she heard two knocks on the door from the outside.

He Anan retracted his thoughts and looked at the closed door: "Come in." ”

The door of the house was gently pushed open, He Fangyao stretched out her head from outside the door and looked in, and when she saw her, a smile immediately bloomed on her face, and she walked in quickly: "Sister." ”

He Fangyao called very smoothly, as if He An'an had been living here.

He An'an sat up and beckoned to her: "Come and sit, do you have something to do with me?" ”

He Fangyao came over with a smile, and didn't be polite to her, just threw off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, sat down face to face with her, and then said, "I'm here to thank you." ”

"Thank me?" He An'an put on a look of surprise, his eyes fell on He Fangyao's face, and he carefully observed her expression.

The expression on He Fangyao's face was quite natural, but after speaking, her lips pursed slightly, if someone who didn't know saw it, she would mistakenly think that she was shy. In fact, as long as He Fangyao is a little reluctant on weekdays, she will subconsciously want to bite her lip, but every time she makes a move, she will deliberately redeem it, because Fang Huimin has extremely high requirements for her, and such an inelegant small action is absolutely not allowed to appear on He Fangyao.

He Fangyao had a smile on his face, and said gratefully: "I heard my mother say that you have to live in this room for the sake of me, and I came here to thank you." ”

Since she heard from her mother, it was Fang Huimin who asked her to come over, He Anan looked at He Fangyao's face with a slightly sincere expression at this time, and smiled slightly: "Since that room is your bedroom, it is naturally what you like, and besides, this room is also very good, I live very comfortably." ”

He Fangyao nodded, turned her head and looked at the furnishings in the room, the dark furniture and dark carpet, the whole room was dark, not warm at all, she didn't like this decoration style at all, how could her bedroom be beautiful, there were pink colors everywhere, just looking at it felt comfortable.

"Dad said that tomorrow he will let me and Chaochao take a day off for a day off, and he will take us out to play, where do you want to go?" He Fangyao asked, a white little face full of longing.

He Anan looked at her expression and sighed in her heart, after all, she was still a child, but the seemingly delicate little girl in front of her didn't know how she grew up later, and she became the white lotus who was weak on the outside and ruthless on the inside.