Chapter 49: The daughter who was cannon fodder for reality shows
At the moment when the door opened, all Xue Jiayan's nervousness turned into sluggishness, and the live broadcast room was even more silent, and the tumbling barrage disappeared, as if it had never appeared, clean.
Xue Jiayan's fantasies about his mother all came from Xue Can's abuse, although Xue Jiayan never believed those abuses.
But in her mind, her mother was born in a mountain village, she had no beautiful appearance, no graceful bearing, she had never gone to school, and she should be like most rural women, simple, kind, and unpretentious.
But when she saw the woman standing on the steps, the puzzle pieces belonging to her mother in Xue Jiayan's mind were like a mirror cracked and shattered into slag, she wanted to call her mother, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't pronounce a syllable.
After a moment of silence, the live broadcast room completely exploded, and a large number of exclamation marks and screams began to frantically swipe across the screen.
[Ahh This is the words of numbness, beautiful crying me! ã
[It's old and ugly to say it's good, it's ignorant to say it's good, the mother is so beautiful, Xue Can is willing to divorce her, and sure enough, he fell in love with Liu Qianqian's money. ã
[Woo woo, why are they just standing there quietly, staring at each other, my heart is sullen, I feel so want to cry? ã
[Twenty years of separation, meet today, hold hands and look at tears, speechless and choked! ] Tears. JPGã
[Please don't be sensational, I'm about to be told to cry by you!] ã
[The face of this mother and daughter is also amazing, the steps are like the fairy moon outside the world, and the steps are better than the rich flowers in the world, famous scenes, screenshots! ] ã
[Same screenshot, who else dares to slander the beauty of my family's words in the future!! ã
[Anyway, is this really a 40-year-old woman, how does she feel that her skin is better than my 18-year-old, I don't believe it!] ã
[Hehe, no matter how beautiful you look, you are not an illiterate person who has not even gone to elementary school, Liu Qianqian is a graduate of a famous school. ã
[What's wrong with graduating from a prestigious school, isn't graduating from a prestigious school a junior? ã
[Upstairs, calm, now a lot of doctoral graduates still give people part-time jobs who graduated from elementary school, and it's normal for people who graduated from prestigious schools to be juniors! ] ã
[Please don't put the word 'famous school', 'famous school' knows that you want to cry, thank you!] ã
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In the live broadcast room, everyone is licking the faces of Xue Jiayan's mother and daughter, and occasionally there are a few trolls, and as soon as they come out, they will be sprayed down by countless netizens, this is a world that looks at faces, it is so willful, there is no reason to talk about it.
In just a few minutes, the entry #The most beautiful star mother# was hotly searched by countless audiences, so more and more people rushed to Xue Jiayan's live broadcast room......
Yun Lan has a white embroidered shirt on her upper body and a pair of light-colored jeans on her lower body, which is obviously a very ordinary outfit, but she wants to come out of the picture scroll like a lady, which is amazing.
She used a silver hairpin to tie her long hair into a bun, which would not make people feel old-fashioned, but would look very freehand, which would make her look at the girl standing at the bottom of the stairs in a daze, and she felt funny: "Back?" Don't be stunned, let's talk about it first! â
Seeing her flat attitude, Xue Jiayan was a little disappointed, but when she heard the sound of 'coming back', she didn't know why, she suddenly had a sense of belonging here.
It seems that this is the home she has missed for a long time, and she is the wanderer who has returned from traveling.
"Good!" Xue Jiayan tried to carry the luggage up the steps, but her strength was too small, and the suitcase didn't even move.
Miao Miao wanted to put down her own and go over to help first, but she didn't expect Yun Lan to walk down the steps one step ahead of her, lift Xue Jiayan's suitcase, and then pick up Miao Miao's suitcase, turn around and leave.
Waiting up the steps, she found that there was no movement behind her, she turned her head: "Why are you still stunned, come in!" â
"It's coming!" Xue Jiayan, who came back to his senses, hurriedly followed, and Miao Miao grew up and followed closely with her mouth.
Audience ...... in the live broadcast room
[Shouldn't mother and daughter hug and cry when they see each other, why are they so calm...... Got in? ã
[I guess I don't have feelings, I can't cry, but it's also, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, what feelings can I have! ] ã
[Isn't there a sentence that says: Can't you cry when you cry to the extreme, I think it can explain their current mood, they are covering up their inner surging with indifference. ã
[Only I think Yanyan's mother is so strong? ã
[What's so strange about this, rural people, accustomed to farm work, of course have a lot of strength. ã
[I came from another live broadcast room, and I feel that the painting style here is so different, it's very warm, and I feel a little homesick. ã
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Following Yun Lan buying into the threshold of the gate, after seeing the scenery in the courtyard, Xue Jiayan was stunned again.
Miao Miao covered her mouth, for fear that she would scream, but her eyes were full of excitement and excitement.
I saw that the yard was full of colorful flowers and trees, including jujube trees leaning on the corner of the wall and full of fruits, purple petunias climbing on the wall and blooming beautifully, as well as crab claw chrysanthemums in full bloom and golden jasmine with a pleasant fragrance.
A cobblestone path leads to the Moon Gate, and when you enter the backyard, you will see a babbling stream flowing down the canal under the corner of the wall into a small pond with pink water lilies, and occasionally one or two beautiful koi fish float up from the bottom of the pool, cooing and spitting bubbles.
Walking through the corridor, Yun Lan took Xue Jiayan to her bedroom, which was a well-lit room facing north and south, with a bamboo curtain rolled on the window, which looked very elegant, and the pure silver thread curtain hung above the stepping bed in the middle of the bedroom, fluttering like a dream, the pillows and quilt covers were embroidered with brocade, and the pale pink satin was embroidered with blooming or budding plums.
On the other side of the room was an outer balcony with a rocking chair on which lay a very cute white doll bear.
Bai Zhilan covered her mouth tightly, but the heat in her eyes could not be suppressed.
She slowly walked to the small balcony bathed in the warm autumn sun, bent down to pick up the doll bear on the rocking chair, buried her face in its furry belly, and said in a muffled voice, "This is specially for me, isn't it?" â
"Of course, do you like it?" Yun Lan said.
Xue Jiayan hugged the doll bear and said softly 'um' without saying anything, Yun Lan understood that she was not calm at the moment, and opened her suitcase with Miao Miao and put away the clothes and living items she brought.
Different from the silence in the room, the live broadcast room was full of amazements.
[Is this into the costume crew? ] But...... It's really beautiful. ã
[This should be a second house, why is there such a house in such a remote mountain village, I am a little skeptical about what Mother Yan's background is. ã
[Me too, I feel a bit like the hidden family written in the novel, looking at Xue Jiayan's mother's temperament, don't say it, it's really a bit similar. ã
[I envy the house where Yanyan lives, especially the bed, the small balcony, and the rocking chair on the balcony, and the little bear, woo, what to do, I seem to like it. ã
[I also like this house so much, when I'm old, it would be nice to have such a place to retire, hey......]
The barrage is all about the admiration of this courtyard, and yes, I am used to seeing the reinforced concrete skyscraper, and when I see such a pavilion house with birds and flowers at first glance, the audience will naturally have a collision of beauty and the sublimation of the soul.
And at this moment, Aunt Li's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Lan girl, no, I'm coming to you to get the side medicine." â