On the weekend, she carefully sent Lan Yiou to the door, and she was a little relieved to see her habitually protecting her stomach with one hand, "Or, I'll send you back?" ”

"No, the car is already waiting for me over there." Lan Yiou pointed to a car parked on the side of the road not far away, "I'm fine now, don't worry." ”

Weekend watched her walk to the side of the road, get in the car, start the car and drive away, until she was out of sight, and then turned around, only to see Anna staring at her with a pair of big round eyes.

"Is Momo worried about her? But she looked very happy, very happy. Anna asked, puzzled.

"Well, she looks good." Touching his head on the weekend, "But I don't feel good." Bring me a cup of mint tea, I'll wake up. Maybe I just had a dream. ”

Weekend wished it was just a dream, but she knew it wasn't.

This Lan Yiou, she had only seen it once fifteen years ago, so it was impossible to dream of her, and even if she dreamed of it, it should have been fifteen years ago.

But, seriously, she is quite similar to the appearance of fifteen years ago, especially those eyes, those multi-layered eyelids, like the layers of stage curtains on the opera stage, so as soon as we met today, I remembered it on the weekend.

When we met fifteen years ago, I was seven years old at the time, and I was still an ignorant child.

One day, Zhou Zhenxin said that he would take her out to play, and she happily followed. came to the terminal building of the airport, Zhou Zhenxin called, and then walked over a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, tall and thin, looking at Zhou Zhenxin and the little girl he was holding in his hand with an indifferent expression.

"Momo, this is your sister, Lan Yiou." Zhou Zhenxin introduced people to the weekend.

Usually very obedient and sweet-mouthed, he didn't open his mouth on the weekend, but just curiously looked at the "girl" opposite with a pair of eyes open.

Lan Yiou didn't speak, stood indifferently for a while, and then said to Zhou Zhenxin, who was still chattering: "I'm gone, I shouldn't come back." Then he walked straight away, back to the woman in front of him.

At that time, the weekend may not have understood what this meeting represented, but later, Zhou Zhenxin said with a very sad expression: "At the end of the day, you have to remember her, she is another person in this world who is related to you by blood." ”

And she remembered.

Because she is her father's child, although she is young, she already knows that her father is one of the people who loves her the most. Whatever she wants, she just has to put her head on her father's knee and get it. This time, she was happy to do something for her father.

When she grew up a little more, she understood the meaning behind the meeting that day. But after all, it's all in the past, anyway, she said she left and won't come back.

The weekend didn't feel the need to turn it over, so it became a little secret in her heart, and over time, it became a small stone that sank under the riverbed of the river of memory.

Today, the woman's visit turned the little stone out again, and the clear river was also muddled. I felt helpless and nervous on the weekend.

This person named Lan Yiou should be her half-sister. Fifteen years ago, she went abroad with her mother and is back.

She is married, has a husband who is busy with work but is very good to her, and has a baby in her belly that is almost five months gestational age. Looking at her clothes and face, life should be quite comfortable.

So what is she here for?

It's certainly not just about finding a counselor and talking about what it's like to be a mother.

I am not a very well-known counselor. If she can find it, she must have paid attention to herself.

Why focus on yourself?

Of course, it's because she's her father's daughter. She is also her father's daughter. She hopes to contact her father through herself?

Why didn't she just go to her dad?

Might be a little embarrassed?

Do you want to tell your dad about it when you go home?

I felt a headache on the weekend. Although she is not very old, she also knows that the peaceful and happy atmosphere of her home may be broken by herself!

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After Lan Yiou got into the car, the car started slowly.

Waiting for the car to drive a little way, Lan Yiou suddenly spoke: "I have already packed things there, can you get the signal?" ”

A person sat up in the front seat, with fair skin, a gentle appearance, and a calm expression, it was Huang Ji'an, who we were already familiar with.

"No, I'll try again when I get home." Huang Ji'an shook his head, looked at his wife and said, "I've worked hard for you today." ”

Lan Yiou shook his head and did not speak. But Huang Ji'an saw a hint of excitement on his wife's face, knowing that his wife actually wanted to talk about a certain topic.

"You go to the side." He waited for Lan Yiou's body to avoid the side, then deftly flipped from the front seat to the back seat, and then patted the place next to him, motioning for Lan Yiou to sit down a little.

He reached out and put his arm around his wife's waist, which was no longer slender, and let her lean on top of him, and then asked, "You saw the weekend today, does she remember you?" ”

"I think she recognized me the first time she saw me. She's still the same as when she was a child. Lan Yiou said.

"Like her?"

"It's okay." Lan Yiou replied perfunctorily: "However, I still don't want her to be hurt." I hope you can help her. ”

"Well, isn't that what I'm trying to do to help her? Friends on the Internet said that someone was eyeing her because they wanted to use her to threaten her mother, and her mother's research institute had a lot of advanced technology that people remembered. Huang Ji'an looked at his wife's side face and said with a smile.

"You are a kind woman, and although you don't usually say it, I think you still have feelings for them. That's why I'm telling you, asking you to help install that monitor in her clinic, so that if there's any movement, I'll know right away, and I can help call the police or something. ”

"Why don't you just tell that Yong Luojia? Or call the police? Lan Yiou asked

"Some of the information on the Internet cannot be fully trusted. I don't have any evidence to prove that this news is true now, and you know, there are rules on the road, and I can't break them all, or I won't be able to mix in there in the future. Huang Ji'an said a little helplessly.

He stretched out his other hand and scratched his wife's nose, then smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that you hated your father who had been abandoned all the time?" Wouldn't it be nice to let his little heart baby suffer a little and save her again? ”

"Well, but don't let her really hurt! We have to accumulate blessings for our babies. After Lan Yiou finished speaking, he rested his head on Huang Ji'an's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

Huang Ji'an gently adjusted his posture so that his wife could lean on him more comfortably. The movements are gentle, but the eyes are indifferently looking ahead, thoughtful. 2k reading web