Chased by a mad dog at a junction?

An Bai was a little unconvinced, looking at Lu Rongrong's embarrassed back, he didn't see any mad dogs when he sent Chenchen to school in the past half month?

Lu Rongrong entered the hall and was immersed in his own nervousness, and when he passed by Chenchen, he didn't notice that Chenchen was still doing his homework.

Chenchen observed his mother's dejected expression all the way, and he couldn't help but shout: "Mom! What happened to you? ”

The soaring volume frightened Lu Rongrong so much that he rebounded and turned his head, his face was pale and he looked at Chenchen in a trance, and there was a tremor in his voice: "Chenchen, you, why are you here?" ”

An Bai, who walked in, saw that her face was extremely bad, he patted Chenchen on the shoulder and whispered: "You go upstairs to do your homework first, and I will come back to check later." ”

Chenchen looked at An Bai and paused: "Okay." ”

An Bai deliberately squeaked the dust away, mainly because he was afraid that he would worry about his mother. After all, Lu Rongrong, who came back tonight, was very abnormal, as if he was frightened outside.

But he wouldn't believe it about being chased by a mad dog.

After Chenchen went upstairs, Lu Rongrong walked to the tea table and wanted to pour himself a glass of water to suppress his shock. However, when she picked up the cup and poured water, her hands trembled so much that she accidentally knocked the cup to the ground and shattered it with a bang.

Looking at the broken cup on the ground, Lu Rongrong seemed to see her own broken life, thinking in vain of the accident ten years ago that caused the death of both parents, thinking of Qin Dongyang's entanglement with her in the past ten years, and remembering that everyone in the company was pointing at her, and shaking her body with a headache.

Seeing this, An Bai hurriedly reached out to straighten her, pulled her to the edge of the sofa with his eyebrows twisted, and pressed her shoulders hard to sit down.

Smelling the strong smell of wine on Lu Rongrong's body, An Bai's brows furrowed tightly into Sichuan characters and said softly: "You sit down for a while, don't think about anything, I'll make you a cup of sobering tea now." ”

As if receiving the greatest psychological comfort and comfort, Lu Rongrong looked up at An Bai and nodded solemnly.

Seeing that the person was a little more relaxed, An Bai stretched out a hand and rubbed her head, and chuckled: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Lu Rongrong looked at An Bai and nodded solemnly again.

Immediately.

An Bai turned around and went into the kitchen to make sobering tea.

Five minutes later.

Lu Rongrong was holding a cup of hot sobering tea and drinking it slowly, while An Bai was cleaning the broken teacups in the living room with a broom.

Looking at his busy figure, Lu Rongrong looked in a trance and confused, and his eyes kept turning with An Bai's figure.

Another two minutes passed.

Lu Rongrong put the half-drunk decanting tea on the table.

Then she got up slowly and said to An Bai's busy back: "I've worked hard for you tonight, I'm sleepy, go upstairs to rest first." ”

After saying that, she walked towards the corridor like a zombie.

An Bai turned around with a broom and hurriedly stopped her: "Lu Rongrong, have you had dinner?" ”

Lu Rongrong stopped and turned his head to the side and replied, "I've eaten it." ”

I did eat it, and I ate it with your third uncle at the hotel.

"Oh......" Looking at Lu Rongrong, who had already gone upstairs, An Bai stopped his eyes on the rice cooker with a red light in the corner.

He made braised fish pieces tonight, and half of it was put in the rice cooker for Lu Rongrong to be heated, but it was a pity that she had already eaten.

After going upstairs, Lu Rongrong washed himself with hot water, trying to calm himself down, not to think, not to cry, not to suffer. She must live happily and happily, face every day with a smile, and must raise the dust well for the rest of her life.

This night, Lu Rongrong had insomnia again.