Soon, the bus was at the same speed as the Rolls-Royce, adjacent to the lane in close proximity, Shen Li sat on the bus and happened to be close to the window, holding the financial English book in his hand and reading it seriously, as if his whole body was caught in it, and even time was frozen unconsciously, and his slender fingers turned the book page by page.

An inexplicable urging made Wei Yan can't help but turn his head out of the window again, the familiar and unfamiliar face self-evidently fills the pupils, it seems to have a different feeling from the first time I saw her, so she is even more touched with a bit of unearthly temperament, different from her who was wrapped in a bath towel that day, she was timid at that time, and now ...... But I can't tell what it feels like, and I can even guess how frightened she was when she begged for mercy under her body that day.

Before he could think deeply, the bus turned the other way at the intersection, but the Rolls-Royce ran away.

"What's wrong? President? In the reflector in the car, the driver saw that Wei Yan's face was a little solemn, as if something had settled in his heart.

Wei Yan soothed his eyebrows a little, and replied methodically, "It's nothing"

After getting off the bus, the rain was still pouring, Shen Li was still running under his feet, in the haze, Wu Rong was already standing at the intersection with an umbrella waiting for her, as she got closer, she saw her mother standing in the rain clearly, and couldn't help but speed up.

"Mom" said and had already taken refuge in an umbrella.

"I forgot to bring my umbrella again, didn't I?" There was a sense of responsibility and concern in his tone.

Shen Li smiled awkwardly.

Wu Rong had already taken out a Jinpa, wiping the rain on her forehead and hair, Shen Li took the umbrella and put one hand around Wu Rong's wrist, "What are you going to eat tonight?" ”

"Made sweet and sour pork ribs that you like to eat"

"Really?" Shen Li was a little surprised.

The laughter of mother and daughter flowed in the rain and drifted far away with the breeze.

In the storage room, Wu Rong sat at the head of the bed weaving winter gloves, pink threads, and different colors, while Shen Li sat at the table and looked at the books on the table.

Because there are piles of things that you don't need on a daily basis, you can simply put a table and a small single bed, and the distance between them is only two steps wide.

"Mom," Shen Li suddenly called.

"Huh?" Wu Rong turned her head to look at her in some surprise.

"I want to sleep with you tonight" They are mother and daughter, but there are only a handful of people who have shared the same bed in the past twenty-three years, and she really needs Wu Rong's arms, more than ever, all the time.

"No, if my wife knows it, it will be unpleasant again" Wu Rong stopped what she was doing, and rejected this request with a serious face.

"But I'm a mother's daughter, aren't I? What's not to do with sleeping with your mother? She didn't understand why other people's children could easily get the warmth, but she had to go through a lot of hardships to get that little, she was unwilling, there were too many unwillingness.

"Ah Li, mom just needs to see you every day" Wu Rong has lived for half her life, her requirements for her daughter are only these, small as dust, humble like a kind of pray, Shen Li's eyes were already red, he left the table and came to Wu Rong's face, squatted down and threw himself into Wu Rong's arms, hugging him tightly.

"Mom, when I get out of school, I will work hard and no longer spend the family's money" Shen Li's hoarse voice said, as long as she doesn't spend the family's money, she will no longer be humble, she will no longer be cowering, maybe she can save a little bit of status in the family.