Pretending to be sad and looking at Song Rong, Yan Luo bit her lip lightly and said, "This is what my daughter should do." The mother is good to her daughter, and she has been pampered and loved since she was a child. Now that the mother is sick, the daughter should come and serve the decoction. ”

The scene was so beautiful that even Song Rong couldn't help but be moved.

Since she woke up, none of her own sons have come. And this daughter, she is extremely disliked.

When I was young, I took precautions, for fear that my husband would be blinded by a little vixen.

But in the end, it was missed, so that Yan Luo's mother had a chance.

Yan Luo's mother is just a dancing girl who was given by the emperor to Yan Zhen, a scholar of Yan University. Although she looks beautiful, Yan Zhen has no intention of her, just because of the emperor's gift, she is just good at eating and drinking.

However, Yan Zhen was drunk and went to the wrong room once, so he forced her. Just like that, Yan Luo's mother became pregnant.

It's a pity that the twins suffered from dystocia during childbirth, and Yan Zhen only wanted to keep his child. The two fleshy children, the partial male doll was born out of breath, but Yan Luo survived.

So Yan Luo is so mother-in-law, and his father doesn't love to grow up so big.

Naturally, the more she grows up, the more beautiful she becomes, and the more obstructive Song Rong looks at it. Taking into account the reputation of virtuous and virtuous people, there can be no slightest neglect of Yan Luo......

Thinking like this, Song Rong looked at Yan Luo with a well-behaved appearance, and her head began to hurt.

"Mother's face is not good, but her body is not good again? Asakin went to pour water for his mother. Yan Luo saw that the hour was almost up, and hurriedly said.

Yan Zhen didn't have time to change out of his official uniform, and when he walked to the door, he saw Yan Luo holding a water cup and carefully feeding Song Rong to drink.

Gentle and careful, like her biological mother.

"Where is the shallow heart? Xiaohe, how are you? Yan Zhen stepped into Song Rong's room, his face and voice full of concern.

Yan Luo felt that among this family, the one who was best at acting was this Yan scholar.

This person looks affectionate, but in fact, his heart is very cold. He treats Song Rong well, but for the sake of face and a good reputation.

As an official in the court, a good reputation will attract people to interact with him, and his career will naturally go smoothly.

"Daddy is well." After a thousand sails in his heart, Yan Luo still saluted obediently.

Song Rong saw that Yan Zhen was back, and she cried out.

The loud voice was open, the cry shook the sky, and the flesh on his body and face trembled with the cry......

There was no pity for the little woman who was crying in front of her husband at all, but she almost fell off in shock to Yan Daxue, who had been a civil official for decades.

Yan Zhen stabilized his mind, pretended to look at Yan Luo calmly and said, "Qianxin, it's not too early, you go back to rest first, it's good for my father to be here." ”

This step is timely!

Yan Luo hurriedly pretended to be worried and looked at Song Rong, saluted, turned around and walked out of the main house step by step.

If you come alone, you will have to go back alone.

At this time, it was already dark, but fortunately, Yan Luo was used to walking alone at night in his previous lives.

She begged for a lantern from the servant in the main house, and walked back with a leisurely step.

Passing by the garden, I also admired the pear trees that were faintly about to overwhelm the peach trees for a while.

"A pear tree pressed begonia...... Qingchen doesn't know, Qianxin actually likes pear blossoms? "There was a bit of inquiry in the usual low and nice voice.

In his previous life, after the joy of fish and water, Yan Luo snuggled in Chu Bai's arms, and looked at the pear blossoms blooming outside along the window in a daze. Chu Bai kissed her and laughed at the same time.

It's really good when two people are good, and it's really painful when they're hurt.

Now that she is alive again, Yan Luo found that the little bit of good that was left had turned into a lifetime of deception, and she was relieved.

A sincere heart, he does not hesitate...... That's it......

"Although the pear blossoms are good, it is late. It's still a little cold at the end of March, so don't hurt your body by coveting this beautiful scenery. ”

The voice in his memory sounded in his ears, and Yan Luo suddenly turned around and met the smiling eyes.