The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight fell on the shoulders and hairends of the mother and son.

"Forgive Mom."

Qiao Xiang shouted at Canaan, soft-spoken, "Canaan, forgive your mother, okay?" ”

As soon as Yan Jianan turned her head, she saw the dirty liberation shoes on her feet, and she instantly became angry, and suddenly got up, "Look at what you are wearing now, using the most high-end skin care products, but wearing cheap like an out-and-out village woman!" It's not that I look down on rural people, you're my mother, I want you to be beautiful, I want you to go back to your original appearance! ”

"It's not that if I'm dressed up and dressed well, I'll be happy."

"What about me, won't you be happy with me?"

"Canaan, I don't dare to face your father, I'm afraid I'll be soft-hearted, I'm afraid I'll can't help but think about him to find him, do you know, how much I love each other with your father, and how much pain I give each other, so, we are separated, it is the best choice."

"Mom!"

"Canaan, the adult world is complicated, I just want you to grow up healthy and happy."

Yan Jianan hugged Qiao Xiang, his face pressed against her chest, "I really don't like that old black." ”

"I'm just friends with him."

"Hmph, friends are friends, and boyfriends are boyfriends!"

"Haha."

Qiao Xiang used some strength to pick Yan Jianan up, he hadn't hugged him for a long time, and he didn't know if he had grown taller, fatter, and a lot heavier.

At night, Yan Jianan slept next to Qiao Xiang, probably because he was too tired during the day, the little guy snored, the sound was not loud, up and down, very cute.

Qiao Xiang had insomnia, because just an hour ago, Dong Yunwen called her, and she was going to pick up Yan Jianan on Sunday.

Last time, Yan Jianan took the high-speed train back, Qiao Xiang sent the child to the train station, and watched the train drive away before she returned to the village. This time Dong Yunwen is coming, and it is definitely not as simple as picking up the child.

The next day was Saturday, and Qiao Xiang got up early in the morning to make noodles for Yan Jianan.

It was just dawn, and it was only half past seven, and Jiang Hongliang came over to deliver eggs to Qiao Xiang.

"Yesterday, I saw that you didn't have a few in the refrigerator, and I still have a lot over there, so I'll bring you some. It just so happened that Canaan also came, and the eggs in the village were better than those in the city, and they were fed to the millet. ”

Jiang Hongliang put the eggs in the refrigerator one by one, and Qiao Xiang leaned against the wall with his elbows and looked at him, with a warm smile on his lips.

A man who gives you eggs often understands you better than the man who gives you a diamond ring and makes you feel warmer.

"Xiangxiang, in two months, the crayfish in the pond can be hung up, and they will be eaten by Canaan when the time comes."

Jiang Hongliang closed the refrigerator door and looked at Qiao Xiang with a smile on his face.

Qiao Xiang nodded and said thank you.

"Xiangxiang, you know, I'm not very good at ...... I don't know how to say good things, I'm just ......."

The man scratched his head, his black hair was messed up, and he hadn't organized his language yet.

Qiao Xiang stepped forward and pulled down his hand, "If you catch yourself like this, you will almost be caught bald." ”

"Huh."

The man laughed even more silly.

Qiao Xiang lowered her eyes and looked at the pair of liberation shoes of the same style as herself on the man's feet, and at the end, she said, "I am young, but I have a lot of experience, and the elders say that women who have too much emotional experience are not suitable to take home as a wife, Secretary Jiang, I am like this, in fact, it is not suitable for you." ”

Jiang Hongliang listened, just looked at her and smiled, the warmth in his eyes did not dissipate, "Xiangxiang, looking for a wife is the same as buying clothes, it is good to be comfortable and pleasing to the eye, why should you pay attention to what others say?" Besides, I don't agree with your statement, who can't get a little past? ”

"Secretary Jiang......"

"I know I'm not worthy of you, you're beautiful and young, and your family background is not ordinary, a man like me is a toad who wants to eat swan meat, but Xiangxiang, I really like you, even if you don't deserve it, you have to say it to be honest and happy."

"Don't say that."

Qiao Xiang raised his head to look at the high beams, and was silent for a long time, before he said, "Secretary Jiang, in fact, I like you a lot." ”

"What?" The man was stunned in disbelief.

Seeing him stupid like this, Qiao Xiang smiled even brighter, "I said, I'm very happy to be with Secretary Jiang." ”

……

Yan Jianan stood against the door in despair, roaring infinitely in her heart: God, who will save my crazy mother, if she really gets along with that old black, I don't want to recognize her.

After a slap on the head, Yan Jianan will go to bed again.

Rolling around on the bed board, his heart was broken at this moment, he felt that after his mother left Brother Sen again, he was completely self-defeating, and he actually fell in love with a local old black! He fully accepts incompetence!

……

Qiao Xiang patted the bedroom door and called Yan Jianan, "Canaan, you eat the noodles I put on the stove when you get up, get up and eat them quickly, it won't taste good after a while." ”

Yan Jianan sat up on the bed, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Lao Hei and I went to the village entrance to buy beef, and made you potato roast beef at noon."

"I don't eat it!"

"I want to eat!"

“……”

Yan Jianan sat on the bed with his head in his hands, and there were countless "oh no" in his heart, and then he heard the sound of the door closing, and the crisp laughter of his mother with that old black.

What about just friends last night? Why is it that after one night, we have to meet to buy beef? Can a woman's words still be believed?

……

Today, the road was dry, and Qiao Xiang changed his shoes and went out.

The old shoes in the past were indeed expensive Salvatore Ferragamo, wearing a bright red dress, not to mention how beautiful they were.

Director Jiang and Qiao Xiang walked together, and felt more and more that she was a princess, whenever he remembered what Qiao Xiang said to him, "Actually, I like you too", he felt that there were too many unexpected surprises in his life.

"If you don't mind, can I know, how can you and Canaan's father be separated?"

Jiang Hongliang is a gentleman, walking beside Qiao Xiang, he didn't even touch her hand, and he was polite to talk to her.

Qiao Xiang smiled relievedly, squinting his eyes in the sun, "There is nothing to say, my ex-husband and I, we originally had a good relationship, but there were indeed many problems in the middle, plus a lot of misunderstandings, we naturally separated." ”

"What kind of man is he?"

"How to put it, he can be regarded as a rich child, a businessman, a successful career, and a very good man."

"Talented and beautiful."

"If you don't get divorced."

In front of the village entrance, the number of people began to increase.

Qiao Xiang stood in place and said the last few words.

"I just feel like it's going to be harder with him. I'm the kind of person who doesn't need to be too rich in material, but I can't pretend to be aggrieved in my heart, Canaan's father and I each have problems, and it's not a question of whether the relationship is good or not, so I think it's better to separate. ”

Jiang Hongliang nodded, raised his hand, and patted Qiao Xiang's shoulder tentatively, "You are not a woman who is greedy for wealth. ”

Qiao Xiang jokingly said, "That's not necessarily. ”

Jiang Hong measured it for a moment.

Qiao Xiang borrowed Sanmao's words, "If you don't like it, it's not okay to be a millionaire, and if you like it, a multimillionaire can too." ”

Jiang Hongliang didn't have such great literary attainments, so he naturally didn't know what she was talking about, and at the end, he heard Qiao Xiang say a heartwarming word, "I'm very happy with Director Jiang, just be able to take care of the food." ”

Jiang Hongliang smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand, and shook Qiao Xiang's hand.

Qiao Xiang really likes Jiang Hongliang, this kind of liking will make people laugh unconsciously, but this kind of liking is still far from love.

Love is too heavy, if so, then like it.

……

The Affiliated Hospital of Huicheng Medical University, Neurology Ward.

Yan Ruisen sat on the hospital bed, surrounded by five subordinates, each holding a notebook in his hand, in a meeting.

Yan Ruisen's face was as usual, and he couldn't see anything wrong, he still had a cigarette in his fingertips, ignoring the nurse's dissuasion.

This is the fourth time he has been in the hospital, and every time he feels that he can't hold on, he stays in, just takes medicine and infusion, and the doctor urges him to have surgery, which he ignes.

Halfway through the meeting, the attending doctor, Professor Lin, came in and scolded, completely ignoring Yan Ruisen's face, and scolded all his subordinates.

After the subordinates left, Professor Lin crossed his waist with one hand and pointed at Yan Ruisen with one hand, "Do you want to die!" You're still working, and you suspect that you don't have a problem with your brain, but with your psychology! ”

Yan Ruisen didn't even look at her, and smoked his cigarette with a cold face.

Professor Lin swooped out his cigarette and threw it out of the window, changing his hands to his waist, "Yan Ruisen!" Mr. Talk! Big boss! I'm begging you, let's have surgery! ”

Yan Ruisen raised his eyes to look at her lightly, and wanted to smile or not, "My own life, why are you more nervous than me?" ”

Professor Lin was so angry that his teeth itched, "You don't know what to do!" ”

With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly sneered, "It's okay, I can't control you, some people will take care of you!" ”

As she spoke, she took out her phone, and just as she was about to dial, a pillow flew over and smashed the phone in her hand to the ground.

"I rely on Yan Ruisen, Lao Tzu's mobile phone!"

Professor Lin frantically picked up the mobile phone on the ground, but the screen was already broken, and she almost gritted her teeth and clenched her fists and shouted at Yan Ruisen, "Please, can you get out of my sight for me, I don't want a patient like you!" ”

……

"I'll tell you the truth, the sooner you do that thing in your head, the better, and if you drag it out, it's very likely to become cancerous."

Professor Lin sat on the edge of Yan Ruisen's bed, sighed and said to him, "Don't look at anything else, you have to think about your son, right?" Think about it, how old is Yan Jianan? ”

Someone looked out the window, didn't say a word, and it took a long time to reply, "He's got a." ”

"Why do I think your tone is so sour?"

"I'm just telling the truth, how risky is the surgery?"

"This is actually ......"

"Don't talk to me."

Facing the man's dark gaze, Professor Lin's face became serious, she thought for a while, and said to him, "Thirty percent of the chance." ”

Yan Ruisen sneered.

Professor Lin frowned and said, "But if you don't cut it out, all blood vessels will be diseased, and it is very likely to become a malignant tumor, so you won't live long." ”

"Half a year? A year? There's still time. ”

"Yan Ruisen!"

"Thirty percent probable? The operation failed, and tomorrow I will die on the operating table......"

There was a faint smile on the man's lips, a little bitter and a little sour, he hadn't opened his heart to say a word of truth for a long, long time.

He said to Professor Lin, "I want to see my woman again." ”

……

At five o'clock on Sunday afternoon, a black Mercedes drove into the village of Aydin, and the road was very attractive.

Many people may not know these luxury car logos, but the exquisite body, in this tractor-full mountain village, is very eye-catching, and even those who don't understand it can see that only the rich can afford to drive.

The car was parked in the open space in front of Qiao Xiang's house, and behind the open space was a pile of sand and gravel, bricks and tiles, which looked dirty and the environment was very bad.

Dong Yunwen was wearing nude high heels on his feet, frowning from the moment he got out of the car, and his face was very bad.