Wen Huiyun was restless all the way, and she didn't even notice a sprained foot.

When she returned to the villa, she suddenly came back to her senses when there was a pinprick-like stinging pain in her ankle.

"Sister Yun, why did you come back at this time?"

In the spacious and bright living room sat a charming woman, who was already in autumn, and she wore a red velvet nightdress, which outlined her beautiful figure to the fullest.

That face is not outstanding, but it is well maintained, and the skin is white, and it looks like it is only about thirty years old.

She was sitting watching TV, bored changing the channel, and only got up lazily when she heard the movement at the door.

Wen Huiyun put her things in the kitchen, washed her hands and said, "I fell on the road." ”

Lin Shishi noticed that her walking posture was a little strange, and seeing that she was a little embarrassed, she couldn't help frowning: "The vegetables you bought are not bad, right?" ”

"It's broken." Wen Huiyun's face stiffened slightly, and she said in a low voice, "But I can still eat it when I see it." ”

Lin Shishi walked to the kitchen and went through the things on the kitchen counter.

After seeing the mess, he smashed things at Wen Huiyun with raised eyebrows: "This is all broken, how do you let me eat it?" ”

Wen Huiyun wanted to hide, but because of a foot injury, her movements were half a beat slow.

There was a small pumpkin in it, which was not small, and it smashed directly into Wen Huiyun's shoulder, making her almost hit the ground with a stumble.

The pain in her feet was even more unbearable, and the pain made her face pale and cold sweat broke out.

No matter how Lin Shishi lost her temper at Wen Huiyun for so many years, she was always like a puppet and didn't know how to resist.

This time was the same, she endured the pain, bowed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

"What's the use of being sorry?" Lin Shishi stepped forward and gave her a slap, and when she was about to do it again, her mobile phone rang.

Lin Shishi stopped her movements dissatisfiedly and walked slowly to the coffee table.

Looking at the caller ID above, her cold and mean eyebrows softened and smiled.

Quickly picked up the phone: "Hey? Haoran, have you been busy these past few days? How's it going? ”

She caught a glimpse of Wen Huiyun with a pestle at the kitchen door, her face was full of impatience, and she said angrily: "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Why don't you buy it again, I'm going to have sweet and sour short ribs tonight. ”

The tone suddenly became softer, apparently to the person on the other end of the phone: "Are you coming over for dinner in the evening?" I'll let Sister Yun go grocery shopping. ”

"Not coming."

Lu Haoran on the other end of the phone put one hand on the steering wheel, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "I have an appointment at night, and besides, my mother has been in poor health recently, so I have to go back to accompany her early." ”

The smile on the corner of Lin Shishi's mouth froze, the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble, and her tone was a little angry: "Lu Haoran, I said that the woman is not your mother!" I'm your mother! ”

Lu Haoran didn't care: "You are all my mother, what are you so excited about?" ”

"I'm not allowed you to call her mom! I'm not allowed! Lin Shishi was so angry that she grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it on the ground, "You were born in October when I was pregnant, and I am your mother!" ”

"Zhao Yaran, she is a slut, relying on her family background to snatch your father. You still call her mom, you want to be angry with me, don't you? ”

Lu Haoran was stabbed by her scream, and he took the phone away, and he squinted coldly.

"You must know that you sent me to the Lu family and Zhao Yaran in the first place. It's true that you gave birth to me, but it wasn't you who raised me. ”

"Lu Haoran, if it weren't for me, do you think you could live your current life?"

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Lu Haoran: You gave birth to me, you are my mother; She raised me, gave me money to spend, and was my own mother.