Zihan still wanted to say something, but his mother had already brought the shoes that had been separated to Zihan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zihan didn't say anything, she knew that her sister would be like this, but how could she suspect that it was the leather shoes that caused the trouble?

She should understand Miss Mo, right?

Yes, Mo Xiaoxue's own sister, that was what Zixin told her.

Sisters, one gentle and one domineering, the two of us, one cold and one stupid!

Looking at a pair of leather shoes that had been separated, Zihan felt unspeakable guilt in his heart.

Zheng Lan's gaze slid to the postgraduate English spread out on Zihan's bed.

"Han, you want to go to graduate school? At the beginning, my mother didn't let you study for two more years, do you hate your mother? Zheng Lan said in a weak tone.

"Mom, why should I hate you? How tired it is to live with hatred every day! However, I can be admitted, just to set an example for Zixin! Mom, that pastry, there are more than 30 processes, and is it feasible to have nine steaming and nine drying? Zihan silently looked at his mother's pale face, this night, my mother must not have slept well!

"That, I said, how did my mother receive 50,000 yuan? Han, why don't you tell your mother when you're looking for your grandmother? Alas, Mom is ashamed of this girl, and Mom is not so good at being a mother! Zheng Lan sighed deeply.

Zihan gently hugged his mother's thin shoulders, buried his head in her neck, and whispered: "Mom, don't always think about the past, you have to learn to look to the future!" Grandma said that you are the best heir! It's just that Zihan really doesn't want you to work so hard! That, I went to my uncle's house, I'm sure, it must be my aunt's bitter trick, you don't know, my uncle is so yellow, it must be too much rhubarb! “

"Han, how do you know that there is too much rhubarb? That's right, because of the powerful hemostatic function, the old expert took the medicine very violently and put ten grams, wanting to increase the number of his cells! Zheng Lan stared at Zihan in surprise.

A high fever, Fei Dan didn't let the child's brain burn out, but he was still very clear.

The child also learned to forgive.

If it is true, the family can come up with the money, if Zimo does not object at the beginning, she will sell blood and let Zihan finish reading.

In this family, there can only be one master's degree from Zimo, and Zimo is on S University, which is a little weaker than the reputation of JM University.

Zheng Lan has already made Zimo hate, and he has hated it for eight or nine years. There was no reason why she shouldn't agree to Zimo.

Privately, I am also worried that this child will be stupid if he has been studying for seven years at once? There is no shortage of high-IQ darlings in psychiatric hospitals, and I heard that many geniuses have a history of mental illness for many days.

What Nietzsche, Gu, and Cheng are all famous stories with such a huge appeal when they have a mental condition.

Your own children, as long as they are ordinary, will be fine.

Lin Yue at the door, isn't it also good?

In fact, there are many paths in life, why do you always wander in the shadow of being laid off? Is it because you have reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven?

"Mom, you said that the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't tell you about the uncle's pulse?" Zihan stared at his mother in a trance and mentioned.

"He had his suspicions, but of course the lab report can't be fake!" Zheng Lan thought back.

"Mom, relax with Dad! They love to perform, so they will play it, and one day they will have to wear a goof! Zihan nodded firmly.

"Mom really hopes it's their performance, Zixin's child is reassuring Mom! And your grandparents, they are also in their prime! We really don't know how to talk to them? Zheng Lan lowered her voice.

"Zihan, you come over to me!" After hesitating, a break interrupted the conversation between the mother and daughter.

"Han, you run! Your dad is going crazy! Mom will study nine steaming and nine drying with you in the future! Throwing a few tickets to Zihan and touching a pair of tongs, Zheng Lan walked quickly to the kitchen.

"Zihan's mother, from today onwards, you will stop working on the wall for three days! It's the other way around, it's the other way, one by one, it's not like words! Ye Yongcheng stared at Zihan with wide eyes.

"Mom, get a heart, pain, and determination for Dad!" Zihan grabbed his handbag and ran out quickly.

"Mom, Dad, don't worry, Uncle will be fine, it's not impossible for the inspection report to occasionally make mistakes...... Be sure to contact a good director to do a bone marrow aspirate, that's the gold standard!" Looking back, Zihan made a grimace at Ye Yongcheng!

"Lan Lan, what kind of child do you raise? Let me do it! Ye Yongcheng's eyes widened, watching Zihan fly away like a loach, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's not a child I raised alone, it's not that you sowed, planted, and it's not good!" Zheng Lan refused angrily.

In the room, Ye Yongcheng suddenly sighed softly.

The once sweet family, now the life is like this, and they are also drunk!

With two beautiful daughters who graduated from prestigious schools, what a great joy it should be in someone else's house?

How many people have loved each other when they were handsome and beautiful when they were young, why do they have endless worries in the time when they are slowly aging?

Is it because of the unpublished will? Or is it because their hearts are really different from their own?

Second uncle, if you know everything, just say something fair, did your nephew Ye Yongcheng do something wrong?

"Lao Ye, let me tell you, Yongcai will definitely be fine!" poured a glass of water and put it in Ye Yongcheng's hand, Zheng Lan lowered her voice.

"Your mind is all about making cakes, how can you think so much? From tomorrow, you cease to open. Ye Yongcai's tone was low.

"So what do we eat? You still have to pay the loan! Zheng Lan is still not sure, over the years, she has been thinking about opening a face, and her wife has never let go.

would rather let the family guard the hardships, and let herself go to the square dance with a group of people if she has nothing to do, just to prevent her from selling cakes with great fanfare.

Actually, is face more important than lining?

At the beginning, all the people who wanted to make cakes bought new houses, and they were the inheritors of traditional crafts and arts!

It's just that the most original recipe was taken away in that era, and what my father left behind was an improved formula, so only by carrying forward my own pastries can I at least be worthy of my father.

In private, Zheng Lan thought that the times were different, and the pastries that belonged to the Supreme Venerable could also become a delicacy in ordinary people's homes.

As long as the original flavor is still retained.

However, for the time being, it is not possible to apply for a registered trademark.

Counting it, that's a hundred years of history!

Zheng Lan silently lowered her head.

"I have my own plans!" Ye Yongcheng's tone was sonorous.

Zheng Lanhu stared at Ye Yongcheng suspiciously, and she suddenly became a little confused. This pillar of the family, this always high-minded intellectual, what big moves can he have?

If so, it would have been taken out a long time ago!

In fact, it is not a violation of the law to teach and collect tuition, besides, my own family is really short of money, and when people come to this job, is it a bit wrong to learn to return to Yan?

The two of them were suddenly silent.