"Mom, don't be so excited, be careful."

Ye Lige held her and patted her on the back, but she was actually patting the acupuncture points that could ease her mind.

"Lige, you, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Sit down on the couch.

Chu Yiyi slowed down and slowed down before finally squeezing out his words.

"I told Qingqing to come back for dinner at noon today, didn't she tell you?"

The night is a bit unexpected.

"She didn't say it, that guy is a big man, maybe he forgot."

"Ouch, I'm ......"

"Sit down, I have to call your dad and ask him to come back quickly, by the way, buy some groceries."

Chu Yiyi was in a hurry.

Ye Lige pulled her to sit down: "Mom, calm down, don't be busy, we'll go out to eat later." ”

"Ouch, Bingyan, you're here too, and the eldest lady, you're all here, I'm really not prepared at all, I see that this house is still very messy, and I haven't cleaned it up."

Chu Yiyi was nervous and excited, with tears on her face, and kept holding Ye Lige's hand tightly.

"Mom, Mom, that's enough, don't worry about it."

Night Departure Song called out to her.

Chu Yiyi's eyes fell on Ye Lige, and the tears that had just stopped poured out uncontrollably again: "Lige, you are willing to go home, Mom is really happy." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Lige's eyes were red, and she thought about the scene of meeting countless times, thinking that her mother would be indifferent, after all, when she got married, she left each other cruel words, and they didn't get along with each other.

But now.

Holding each other's hands tightly, they hugged each other tightly in the next second.

"Lige, how are you doing these days?"

Chu Yiyi looked at her fat body and bones, and swallowed back her worried words.

"Of course it's super good, you can see that I'm so fleshy, you know how much Bing Yi hurts me, and it's not just Bing Yan, Dieyi is also good to me, and everyone in the Mo family is very good to me."

Ye Lige smiled brightly, and her beautiful eyes bloomed with happiness.

Chu Yiyi looked at Mo Bingyan.

"Mother-in-law."

Mo Bing's ears turned red, he had been in the door for so long, he had no chance to say hello countless times, but this time he finally caught the opportunity, and it was all the sound of squeezing out.

"Eh, wait a minute, I'll go to the room to get the red envelope."

Chu Yiyi stood up and ran to the bedroom.

"This is not the New Year, what kind of red envelopes do you want?"

Ink Butterfly muttered.

"It's not the New Year in our family, it's a festival or something, as long as my mother is happy, she will send red envelopes."

Ye Lige wiped away his tears and smiled, with a light in his eyes: "Thank you for accompanying me back, actually, I was cowardly, so I asked you two to give me courage." ”

Originally, I didn't want to admit it.

But at this moment, she still told the truth.

What is in order not to make parents guilty, for this, for that, it's all fake.

It's nothing more than cowardice.

It's nothing more than a fear of returning to the door of the house and finding that the home has long been unable to accommodate her.

"Cut, who wants you to thank you."

Mo Die twisted her head, and Mo Bingyan said, "Don't thank me, I'm glad you brought me." ”

"Come on, come on."

Chu Yiyi came out of the room and gave them red envelopes with a smile: "Miss, it's a little meaning." ”

The red envelope is thick.

This is all the cash that Chu Yiyi can take out, but he still feels that he can't take it.

It's the Mo family.

Anyway, for Mo Dieyi, this is simply to send beggars.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Mo Die smiled sweetly, so well-behaved that she didn't expect to leave the song at night.

But it was only a second.

Mo Dieyi was just dissatisfied that she wanted to harm Mo Bingyan, and even the entire Mo family, and she was friendly to others, after all, the eldest lady of the Mo family still had the cultivation in her bones.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Mo Bingyan took it with both hands, and Chu Yiyi handed the last red envelope to Ye Lige: "Come, Lige, what Mom said to you before was not sincere, don't go to your heart." ”

"yes, I understand."

Ye Lige nodded vigorously.

She hated it in her previous life, but she has let go of it in this life, whether it is a sacrifice or not, she doesn't care anymore.

"I'll call your dad, where do you want to eat? I'll ask your dad to make a reservation. ”

Chu Yiyi couldn't sit still at all.

She wanted to take her heart out, but she didn't know how to make it perfect.

"Mother-in-law, I'll just make a reservation."

Mo Bingyan got it done with a phone call.

Ye Lige pulled Chu Yiyi: "Mom, I said it, don't worry about it, look at you, I haven't been home for a year, and your hair is already so white." ”

"Hey, when people are old, how can they not have gray hair, do you think it is still like when you were young?"

Chu Yiyi touched her hair.

The mother in Yelige's memory loves to be beautiful, and even if she has white hair, she will dye it black, and she will never let it be exposed like this.

"Mom, do you still have hair dye? I'll dye your hair, wash your hair, and we'll go out to dinner. ”

I want to be a daughter when I leave the song at night.

"Yes. But forget it, it's not good to let Bing Yan and the eldest lady wait for us. ”

"It's okay."

Mo Bingyan said he had time.

Mo Die said quietly: "We are with my sister-in-law today, we can toss whatever we want." ”

Ye Lige looked surprised.

It's normal for Mo Bingyan to say that it's okay, but that's Mo Dieyi, shouldn't she be a moth?

Just downstairs.

She was still tepidly mocking, and although she was polite, it had become too much.

"Mom, come on."

"Is the hair dye still in that drawer?"

Ye Lige got up to rummage through the cabinet, Mo Dieyi looked at the house and approached Mo Bingyan: "Brother, my sister-in-law's house is indeed a little shabby, why don't I help you mention it?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan glanced at her and was also surprised.

"Don't look at me like that, yes, I hate my sister-in-law a lot, but when I see my aunt, I think of my mother, brother, I suddenly miss my mother, I really miss it."

The ink butterfly is reddened by the eye circles.

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan patted her hand: "In two days, I will take the time to sweep my mother's grave." ”

"Hey, Mom, do you still have such an old photo album?"

Ye Lige flipped through the drawer and pulled out a yellowed photo album and put it directly on the ground.

"Wow, that's where it is."

"I've been looking for a long time, and I thought I couldn't find it, so I put it here."

Chu Yiyi hurriedly picked it up, patted and blew like a baby.

"Mom, you're such a baby, then take it to a photocopy shop and make a copy, otherwise this photo will be gone if it's broken."

The night leaves the song and continues to look for it.

The hair dye was hidden deep enough to be fished out in a small corner and found that it had passed its expiration date.

"Mom, it's overdue."

Ye Lige threw it at the trash can three meters away.

"Smack!"

The expired hair dye fell into the trash can accurately, and Mo Dieyi: "Shit luck." ”

"It's really not, it's called strength."

Ye Lige responded with a smile, listening to Mo Dieyi's ears, it was stinky and shameless.

What strength?

It's obviously shit luck, so it's hard to see that she's still a bidding master.