Zhao Qingshan looked at Zhao's mother beside him for a long time, and wanted to speak several times but couldn't speak after all.

Reaching out and extinguishing the lamp at the head of the bed, he also lay down and slept.

Zhao Xiran, who was in the next room, always woke up and woke up. Even though my stomach was hungry, I didn't want to reach for the bowl on the table.

She wants to fight Zhao's mother to the end!

As soon as the day dawned, the closed door opened a crack, and he ran over with a rolling belt, but was blocked by Zhao's mother.

"Ranran, you listen to your mother's words and eat, as long as you don't go to country W anymore and don't go to see Cheng Xiao anymore, your mother won't lock you up!" Mother Zhao said with tears in her eyes: "It's my mother begging you!" ”

"Mom, you......

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