Others don't know, they just say it's normal, but Bai Mo knows Luo Zixia's situation, he, like himself, has long lost his mother, this "mother" has been embarrassing for a few years, Bai Mo listened to it, and couldn't help but red-eyed.

Seeing her little emotions, Luo Zixia secretly held her hand under the table.

His hands were warm, large, and broad, like a whole new world, and the coldness that enveloped her.

If it was before, Bai Mo was not disgusted by this sudden contact, and she didn't hate Luo Zixia, but after Xiaohan sent the clothes, she had a pimple in her heart and struggled slightly.

He remained silent and greeted everyone with a smile, Aunt Xiao sat in place for a long time, staring at Luo Zixia, but saw him glancing at Bai Mo from time to time, but Bai Mo didn't squint, looked down at the chicken noodles in the bowl, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

The climax of a meal is repeated, wine is really a magical thing, and the relatives who sat in Zhongshan before drinking were all ugly, some secretly poked and poked and proclaimed that they were literary Taishan Beidou, and some were arrogant and shouted that they were clear streams in the academic world······

Aunt Xiao, who has been silent, has become the best person to confide in, she has been away from this family for more than 20 years, she does not know about everyone's great achievements, and she has just been allowed to return to between them, so she dare not question it.

Bai Mo and Luo Zixia were sitting side by side, she was eating, he was drinking. This is completely different from the Luo family's family banquet, here, no one respects him like a god, and everyone comes to toast.

Seeing that the wine glass bottomed out again and again, Bai Mo turned his head and whispered to him, "Drink two glasses less." ”

He was already slightly drunk, glanced down at her, leaned close to her ear and laughed at himself, and whispered, "Are you afraid that I will kiss you again?" ”

Bai Mo's face flushed, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and he glanced at him.

The fire in his heart rose all of a sudden, he shared the same bed with the women outside, and he could flirt with the women at the family's banquets, he was really a natural merry ghost with rain and dew!

Aunt Xiao may have seen that he was out of place with the people in this banquet, or perhaps she was tired of this hypocritical return, she stood up, walked up to Mrs. Xiao, and whispered, "Mom, I'll go back first." ”

"What did you say?" Old Lady Xiao glared angrily.

She means very clearly, I sit here now and don't say I want to leave, but you dare?

This is the only thing Mrs. Xiao said to her daughter today, and it is also the only one who looks directly.

It's really sad, this is the scene of a daughter and her mother meeting for the first time in 25 years.

The mothers praised by the world are all simple and gentle, infinitely tolerant.

But here, her mother is always a righteous mother, and her indifference and toughness all pierce Bai Mo's heart.

Does she know that some mothers and children will never see each other again after life and death, and Aunt Xiao mustered up the courage to overcome how many embarrassments she had before coming to her again, maybe she can't forgive the beginning, but even if she doesn't forgive, there is no need to be so humiliated.

At this moment, Bai Mo only felt that Old Lady Xiao was not like a mother, but a benchmark teaching director, and in her eyes, there were only good people and bad people.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and Bai Mo is not worth it for Aunt Xiao.

She has never been the kind of junior who forced Xiaohan to come to the door, she was deceived, and after finding out, she would rather raise the child alone than find Ji Sicheng once.

Why is it heinous?

If you want to say that she is heinous, it should be herself, because of the hatred in her heart, she hurt Aunt Xiao, affected Luo Zixia, and took over Ji Sicheng's inheritance with a clear conscience.

He sighed softly.