"Ahem-you're looking down on me, aren't you?" Yudie frowned at An Yimo, and said in a serious tone. "It's not for you, it's for the child, take it-" After speaking, he quickly reached out and grabbed An Yimo's hand and forced her to hold it.

An Yimo looked at Yudie stupidly, his eyes widened.

She thought that she would not be discovered, but she didn't expect Yudie to see it, no wonder she was so kind to her this morning. But—

An Yimo didn't think much about it, and was very relieved to stuff the bag that Yudie handed her into her pocket, and then turned around and continued to wash the vegetables.

There are not many customers in the morning, but there are many customers in the afternoon, so they have to get their things ready first.

Washing and washing, An Yimo suddenly burst into tears.

Even she didn't know why, but she felt uncomfortable.

They are getting married today, which means that after today, the contract between them will end.

However, the contract between her and Pet Chuncheng has just begun-

She thought that they should be the happiest and most enviable couple.

Thinking about it, An Yimo's mind came up with the propaganda poster he saw in the morning.

Oh, yes. They are the happy right, and she is just a fart and a citizen.

An Yimo lowered his head and smiled bitterly at himself emerging in the water, smiling bitterly at himself was really funny, he could even think of going to Yu Miaotong for help, and he would impulsively call Ye Chen's name.

They are them. She is her.

It's ridiculous that she's going to associate herself with them.

***

"Young Master." Ye Chen drove a brand-new luxury car and soon came to the villa in the middle of the mountain. At this time, the pet Zai was standing at the door, Ye Chen quickly got out of the car, ran to the pet Zai again, and bowed deeply.

The pet stared at the black eyes again, glanced ahead, lowered his eyes with a heavy expression, and said in a low tone. "Still haven't found any news about An Yimo?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the pet again and again very uneasily. "Just now, I just heard someone shouting at me. The voice seemed to be Miss An, but I didn't dare to confirm it-" Ye Chen bit his lower lip and said again to his pet nervously.

After saying this, Ye Chen suddenly stayed there. Because he suddenly remembered that it seemed that someone had really called out his name just now, but he didn't look carefully at who it was.

"Where? Take me there—" The pet looked like a lion again, and pounced on Ye Chen's shirt and grabbed it.

Ye Chen was taken aback, and looked at the pet again with a panicked expression. "It's only now that I suddenly remembered, and I don't know exactly where it was."

"Get out." The pet stared at Ye Chen angrily again.

At this moment, his heart hurts, it hurts. Isn't An Yimo the girl he's been looking for? But why did he hurt her like that, why.

His fists clenched tightly, and his deep eyes stared blankly ahead. Today's weather is still very good, and the sun shines so early, and the warm feeling makes his heart even more uncomfortable. I don't know why, he always has a sense of foreboding, as if An Yimo is suffering a huge disaster. And he could only watch, but he couldn't help her.

"Young Master-" It's Assistant Liu. He walked cautiously to the pet again, first bowed, and then called out in a gentle tone.

Pet Zaizai's face was ugly, and his eyes burst out with a terrifying luster. Looking at Assistant Liu, I couldn't help but feel heartache.

It's really worrying to have such a heavy heart at such a young age. But whether this is good or bad. He didn't know, he just felt terrible, but he couldn't predict it. Helpless, I can only pray silently in the bottom of my heart, I hope it is not too bad.

"I'm going to do something now, don't worry, I'll be back for the wedding." The pet turned his eyes to Assistant Liu, said in an indifferent tone, and quickly opened a car next to him after speaking, and drove away.

Assistant Liu froze in place, stupidly watching the car disappear from his sight, but there was nothing he could do.

He sighed in disappointment, then turned and walked towards the villa.

"An Yimo. Hurry up and send this bowl of noodles to the first table-" An Yimo felt so tired, she had just sat down, and she hadn't had time to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead. Suddenly, the indifferent voice of the proprietress came from the door. An Yimo quickly stood up, said "um" to the proprietress, and ran over quickly.

The noodles were freshly cooked, the edge of the bowl was very hot, An Yimo's hand was shaking with pain as soon as she received it, but the proprietress was staring at it deadly, she had no choice but to walk outside.

waited until she put the noodles down before the proprietress withdrew satisfied.

An Yimo endured the pain in his palms and slowly walked to the back kitchen. As soon as he walked in, An Yimo squatted on the ground uncomfortably, and big tears fell and fell to the ground.

The pain, the piercing pain, made her unconscious.

"Yimo, don't be sad. That woman, that's it. Don't take it to heart, this, give it to you, and you won't be afraid to take it in the future. Yudie poked her head out from the outside, looked inside, and then quickly walked up to An Yimo and handed An Yimo a rag stained with oil.

An Yimo turned around and looked blankly at the rag handed over by Yudie, and his heart instantly warmed.

She knows that Yudie is a good person, really a good person. She was very grateful to her, but she didn't know what to thank her, from her eyes, An Yimo could see that Yudie must also be a woman with a story, otherwise her temper would not be so big, and they were all dresses. She must also have some ulterior secrets, but these An Yimo will not ask, but suddenly found out that they are people all the way, and they are hard-working people who can work together and help each other.

"Take it, don't think about it." Yudie forced the rag into An Yimo's pocket, then turned around and retreated.

Looking at her back, An Yimo tried to choke and not let the tears fall. She carefully took out the rag in her pocket and touched it with her fingers, although it was stained with oil, but it worked, she knew all this.

Thinking about it, An Yimo carefully put the rag in his pocket, then turned around and walked to the edge of the pool, and washed his face with cold water.

As soon as her hand touched the water, it was painful to the bone. But she can endure it, for the sake of her baby, she can endure anything. As long as she can supplement some nutrition to the child, she is willing to do anything, although the baby has not yet been born, An Yimo has thought of a lot for the child.

After washing his face, An Yimo slowly squatted down and washed the vegetables on the ground. These were freshly bought from outside, and they were still stained with dirt.

An Yimo washed the dirt on it very carefully, and then her mind came to mind the situation when she was a child. It was a very good life, even if it was difficult to survive under the pressure and pressure of his family. However, for An Yimo, that was her happiest time.

"Yimo, this, you take it." An Yimo lowered his head and continued to wash the vegetables, and suddenly Gou Changsheng poked her from the back door and handed her a bun.

An Yimo looked up at him in astonishment, but he looked nervously at the door, his eyes were in a trance.

"I—"

"Take it quickly, be careful if the proprietress finds out. was dismissed-" Gou Changsheng took a deep breath, quickly reached out to An Yimo and stuffed the bun into her pocket, and then quickly ran over to continue stir-frying.

An Yimo choked up, tears rolling in his eyes.

She looked at Gou Changsheng stupidly, the corners of her lips sobbed slightly, her fingers slowly reached into her pocket, and stroked the bun, which was still hot.

An Yimo bit his lower lip, lowered his head and continued to wash the dishes.

"Bell-" sounded, the clock hanging on the wall in front of him rang, and An Yimo looked up and glanced over there. It's ten o'clock in the morning, and there are still two hours left for the bride and groom to worship heaven and earth.

Thinking about it, An Yimo felt his heart hurt unconsciously. She reached out and stroked her belly, looking down and whispering. "Baby, I'm sorry. Mommy is too useless to tell Daddy about your existence, I'm sorry, baby-"

"Why are you stunned, go out and move things for me-" The proprietress walked into the back kitchen quickly and yelled at An Yimo.

An Yimo quickly stood up and ran out nervously.

At this time, there was a small truck parked outside, and there were a lot of vegetables in the car, as well as meat, wine, and other things.

"Your small one, it's not very heavy." Yudie poked her head out of the car and said to An Yimo.

An Yimo nodded hard, and quickly reached out to take a bag handed over by Yudie. She walked quickly to the inside of the hotel with the bag, back and forth five or six times, although it was not very heavy, but she ran too fast, and she still felt so tired.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm lazy again. The proprietress held a newspaper in her hand, and suddenly appeared in front of An Yimo, and scolded An Yimo.

"I—"

"What are you, you--hurry up and get to work." The proprietress rolled the newspaper together and reached out to push An Yimo.

But who knows, just like that, An Yimo fell down.

The proprietress was stunned, staring blankly at An Yimo who was lying aside. "You're a heart, aren't you? Dare to scare me—" As she spoke, she leaned over and grabbed An Yimo's hair, trying to hit the wall.

"No, no, hostess, it's not like that." An Yimo cried hoarsely and shouted, one hand to protect his stomach, and the other hand to support the east.

"You-" The proprietress lowered her head and looked at An Yimo's hand protecting her stomach, her eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, and a trace of pity flashed in the corners of her eyes. "Hurry up. As long as it's not intentional, otherwise I'll make you walk around without eating. Ahem - go buy me a newspaper, it's the same as this. Do you hear that? The proprietress stretched out her hand, spread out the newspaper in her hand, and gestured to An Yimo without hesitation.

Hearing this, An Yimo quickly stared at her with wide eyes and listened carefully to her instructions.

However, at the moment when she opened the newspaper, An Yimo saw the huge banner on the front page.

Above is a couple of couples, and today is their wedding. The bride and groom are a perfect match.

Looking at the familiar two people above, An Yimo was stunned, and his mind went blank in an instant.

She didn't expect that even these newspapers and magazines would follow suit and report their news, which is really staggering.

"Hey, did you listen to me?" The proprietress twisted An Yimo's shoulder angrily, and said in a mean voice. "Do you envy them too? Hehe, you don't look at your virtue, go to the corner to pee and look like you, ask for money or not, want to be in shape without figure, poor and miserable, and imagine getting ahead. It's really laughing to death. ”

Listening to the ridicule of the proprietress, An Yimo's ears were hot, and his heartbeat accelerated.

"I'm going to buy a newspaper." An Yimo frowned, glanced at the proprietress of the house, and then turned out of the newspaper and ran out quickly.

She ran out of the hotel and walked down the street, and when she had gone far enough, she suddenly remembered that she had no idea where the newsstand was. The streets are lined with restaurants and shops, and there are snacks at the front, but you can't find a newsstand that sells newspapers.

An Yimo stubbornly walked forward quickly, walked for a long time, and asked a lot of people, and finally found a newsstand.

She bought a newspaper and hurried back, after delaying for so long, she would definitely be scolded again.

An Yimo choked hard, and took out the bun from his pocket, although it was flattened, it was still a little warm. She squeezed it in her hand and took a quick bite.

The buns are fragrant and delicious. An Yimo ate happily, and didn't forget to look down at her stomach, she pursed her lips and smiled in her heart. "Baby, don't worry, mom will protect you. Give you the best, and never hurt you, baby-"

She pondered, a smile of joy on her face. Even though she still has problems eating, she comforts her baby like that.

Suddenly, there was a "bang-" sound, An Yimo had just raised his head, and when he was about to run forward, his body hit something. She was bounced out and slammed to the ground.

The pain, the piercing pain quickly spread all over the body.

An Yimo choked, his trembling hands quickly raised, and he tightly protected his stomach.

No matter what, she couldn't let her child be hurt in the slightest, no, absolutely not. Thinking about it, An Yimo slowly got up, she tried to choke hard, and looked up at the pain from her limbs.

In front of her eyes there was a car parked, quiet as a sleeping beast, and the lights on both sides were like terrible eyes.

After glancing at it, An Yimo's body timidly took two steps back to the side and quickly picked up the newspaper on the ground.

The "bang" car door opened, and a man came out of it, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking very handsome, looking at this side expressionlessly.

An Yimo picked up the newspaper, and also thought that the man looked at it, and she was stunned in an instant. It's him, how could it be him, the person who hit her turned out to be a pet again.

Looking at his familiar appearance, An Yimo's heart suddenly hurt violently.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and her heart ached for him. Large, large tears slid down quickly, piercing her skin like ice blades.

However, instead of stepping forward, she quickly got into the crowd and ran away in embarrassment.

In front of the luxury car, the pet squinted his black eyes again and glanced at the crowd in front of him. But instead of finding the person who was hit, he saw a thin body in the crowd limping away.

His face sank, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he walked to the front of the car with a stunned face, and there was still half a bun left under the headlight, as if he had been bitten.

The pet slowly squatted down again, looked at it, and then quickly ran towards the crowd.

The crowd that was still huddled together just now quickly made way when they saw this. The pet ran over frantically, but he didn't see a familiar person, and all in front of him were a group of unfamiliar faces.

Looking at the empty road in the distance, catering to the sunlight slanting overhead, the pet felt heartache again.

He sobbed, slowly leaned over to his knees, reached out and grabbed his hair, crying hysterically.

"Yi Mo, Yi Mo, where the hell are you? Yi Mo, do you know that I miss you, I'm looking for you everywhere, Yi Mo—" He sobbed hoarsely and shouted, but no one dared to come forward to dissuade him.

I cried for a long time, probably because I was tired.

The pet stood up again and left in a luxury car.

In a corner on the side of the crowd, An Yimo stretched out his hand to cover his face and sobbed.

She hated herself a little, hated her incompetence, and didn't have the courage to go to him.

She slowly curled up and crouched on the ground, leaning against the wall—

Seeing her pet disappear at the end of the street in the car again, she ran out in a panic. Her legs still hurt, but her heart hurt even more. She looked down and stroked her belly, which was thankful, fortunately. But—"Baby, do you blame Mommy?" It's all the mother's bad, it's the mother who is too cowardly, baby-" An Yimo muttered a few words in a low voice, and then hurried to the direction of the hotel.

Maybe she was crying too sadly, and when she returned to the hotel, her eyes were still red and swollen.

"What the hell, you're fleeing. I told you to buy a newspaper diagonally across the street, where the hell are you running away? Tell you, you will work overtime for me tonight, and if you dare to be lazy, you will get out of me early-" The proprietress was very angry at An Yimo, opening her mouth to swear, and after speaking, she hit An Yimo with a newspaper.

"Yes." An Yimo nodded and quickly ran into the back kitchen.

"Huh? Yimo, where have you been? Why didn't I see you just now? Gou Changsheng looked back at An Yimo and said with concern.

"Yes, yes. Yimo. Scared me, I thought you were gone, and you didn't do it here. Yudie also asked, as if she was a sister with An Yimo.

An Yimo smiled at them. "No, not left. Just now the proprietress asked me to buy a newspaper, okay, let's get to work. ”

As he spoke, An Yimo quickly squatted down, but as soon as he squatted, his body was torn and painful.

She bit her lower lip hard, endured the pain, and slowly followed Yudie to continue washing vegetables.

"Alas~ Yimo, in fact, if the boss lady says, you must not go to your heart. She's just a knife mouth and a tofu heart, isn't she, immortal? Yudie laughed and poked An Yimo comfortingly. Just like me, on the first day, you saw it. She's clamoring for me to be fired, and I'm not going to be okay now, no—"

Yudie said, and stood up and turned around in front of An Yimo.

"Cut, you'll have it, you're embarrassed to say, I don't want to think about your grandson." Gou Changsheng turned his head and glanced at this side, looking at the rain butterfly is a burst of sarcasm.

Yudie frowned, and scolded Gou Changsheng is scolding. "Are you fucking cheap, shut up for me. What about you when our sisters speak? ”

When Gou Changsheng heard this, he shut up and continued to concentrate on stir-frying his dishes.

An Yimo endured the pain in his heart and body, slowly raised his eyes, looked at Yudie, pretended to be very happy and smiled, and his expression was grateful.

Seeing that An Yimo believed in himself, Yudie also laughed happily.

They laughed and washed each other's dishes, and suddenly Yudie raised her hand and poured water on An Yimo's face.

An Yimo frowned, raised his hand and drenched her face, and the two of them made a happy noise. "Ahh

Her fingers clenched tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Yi Mo, what's wrong with you, Yi Mo—" Yu Die lowered her head and said with concern to her.

An Yimo bit his lower lip and said with a reluctant smile. "No, I'm fine. It's okay, Sister Yudie-"

Seeing this, Yudie pursed her lips, didn't speak again, turned around and continued to do her work.

"Bell-" Another crisp sound of the alarm clock came.

An Yimo looked back, and the time was just at twelve o'clock.

She looked affectionately at the ancient clock that kept "clicking", and her heart hurt violently.

"Baby, you know what? Your dad is married to another woman today. It's not that he doesn't love us, it's not that Mom doesn't want to go to Dad, it's that we don't have the right to go. We'll be fine, mommy will take care of you, baby. An Yimo lowered her eyes, caressing her stomach while muttering in her heart.

She knew that they were a natural pair, and they were the only ones.

****

It was also the same day, inside the office of the president of a university.

At this time, the principal was sitting leisurely on the standing leather sofa, sipping tea. On either side of her sat Su Jinxi and Lan Ling'er.

"Principal, you said, is An Yimo going back to make trouble today?" Su Jinxi frowned, looked at the principal with a curious expression, put one hand on his big leg, and hooked his arm with the other.

The principal didn't speak, just put down the teacup with a smile, reached out to hold the two of them in his arms, turned around and kissed Su Jinxi's cheek. Then he turned around and kissed Lan Ling'er on the cheek-

"Definitely not. The woman now wants money or not, and if she has no guts, she must be back to the countryside now. Lan Ling'er pursed her lips and said to the principal with a smile.

"It makes sense." The principal rolled his eyes and said with an evil smile at Lan Ling'er. "In the countryside, you can raise pigs in the countryside, and what kind of university did you come to go to, really. Can you just come here? I don't know how to lift—"

"Oops, Headmaster. Aren't we all here to be by you? You say, don't you? Su Jinxi smiled charmingly and reached out to touch the principal.

Seeing this, the headmaster smiled with his mouth cracked. "That's, that's."

"That's right. Principal, we're here to say goodbye to you today, we've got our passports to go abroad, and we'll leave at noon today. Go to the United States to study-" Lan Ling'er rolled her eyes at Su Jinxi, and then said to the principal. "You see, we've been with you for so long, you can't give us some parting—"

"Good, good. No problem. Is it -- that's not a problem. The principal smiled evilly, turned around, hugged Lan Ling'er, and quickly reached into her clothes with his palm, caressing and touching her Xiong with ease.

And Su Jinxi, who was behind him, also climbed up and kissed the principal's neck.

An hour later, Lan Ling'er and Su Jinxi, each carrying a suitcase, boarded the plane very elegantly.

At the moment when they were about to walk in, they all looked back at the city they were familiar with. At that moment, they all cried to each other. It seems that they regret it, but in their dictionary, the word regret does not exist at all.

Soon, the plane carrying the two of them took off.

At that moment, their mood was apprehensive and uneasy, and they really wanted to take a look at An Yimo. However, in the future, I may never have the opportunity to see each other again.

****

"Hey, look, look. That plane is so big, Yimo, look at it-" Yudie grabbed An Yimo, poked her head out of the window of the hotel, looked at the plane in the sky, and said with a happy smile.

An Yimo looked in the direction that Yu Butterfly was pointing, and there was really a big plane whizzing over their heads.

"yes. It's really big. An Yimo looked at the plane quietly, and suddenly remembered that when they were children, they often sat on the top of the mountain to watch the plane. At that time, she was still dreaming of when she could take a plane for a while, feel that feeling, and see the blue sky and white clouds with her own eyes.

Then she also thought of Su Jinxi and Lan Ling'er. I remember very clearly that the three of them had a common desire, which was to study in the United States.

Their school will have some places every year, and those who meet the requirements can go to the United States to study. At that time, the three of them were still kneeling together and kowtowing. When the time comes, they'll fly to the destination they want to get to in the biggest plane in L.A.

However, An Yimo knew in his heart that what the two of them were talking about was a real dream. And for her, it's just a joke. Besides, the planes are actually about the same size, but when they are closer, they just look big.

Thinking about it, An Yimo couldn't help but start to smile bitterly.

"When I have money, I must go on a plane, let's go together, okay, Yimo?" Yudie raised her head and said with a happy smile.

Hearing this, An Yimo followed, like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, yes."

Listening, Yu Die laughed even more happily.

In the past, her statements were always ridiculed. But now, I have been affirmed by An Yimo, thinking about her, I am happy from the bottom of my heart.

"Do you have any dreams?" Yudie suddenly asked.

An Yimo turned his head to look behind him, and found that the proprietress had not come, so he pouted and said to her. "My dream is to live a better life, have a happy home, and have a cute baby-" As she spoke, An Yimo unconsciously lowered her head and reached out to stroke her belly.

Yudie didn't speak, staring at An Yimo's hand on her stomach quietly, and looked at her with dark eyes.

In her, she seemed to see a kind of emotion that she had never felt before, but she couldn't say what it was.

"Hey, why are you in a daze. Hurry up and work, don't you see that the guests are all full? Really. The proprietress suddenly broke in, staring at An Yimo and Yudie, and said in a snarky and mean tone.

Hearing this, An Yimo quickly squatted down and continued to wash vegetables.

The vegetables on the ground are fresh, and you can smell the freshness when you sniff it.

An Yimo likes this taste very much, she used to lie on her stomach in the grass, close her eyes, and quietly enjoy the feeling of sunbathing.

No matter what kind of grievances you have suffered, or how much damage you have suffered. The sun will always give her warmth in time and keep her body warm.

She likes to bask in the sun very much, and every time she is in the sun, An Yimo feels very happy and happy. Because she knows that God still remembers her and loves her. And no matter what time it is, she is not alone, there is the Sun Father, and the Sun Father will accompany her anytime and anywhere and give her warmth.

……