In addition, Yan Xiangnuan has the fragrance of flowers on the other side that is good for ghosts, although her daughter recognizes life, but she can't help but want to get close to her, right now, Yan Xiangnuan took the initiative to throw a kind olive branch to leave their mother and daughter, she naturally would not be stupid enough to refuse.

"Not necessarily." Yan Xiangnuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It's just to keep them for a few days, and since she plans to change herself, she won't feel bothered by ghosts anymore!

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The winter of the imperial capital is particularly cold, after the snow begins to fall in the early morning, the snowflakes are sprinkled all day long, and there is even a tendency to fall more and more, and in the evening, the flowers and trees outside the villa have been covered with silver, and the road in the villa area is gradually paved with a white layer of snow.

On this day, Jin Weimo couldn't rush home for dinner.

Yan Xiangnuan knew that with Jin Weimo's identity, once he was busy, he would definitely be day and night, which was not surprising, and her own mood was still very heavy, and she couldn't withdraw from the depressing tragedy, so she also ate a little dinner to cushion her stomach.

"What do you think is going on, how did a good bus crash into a tanker." Aunt Song has worked in the Jin family for many years, so she has also cultivated the habit of paying attention to the major events in the imperial capital, and when she prepared dinner for Yan Xiangnuan, she also talked to Yan Xiangnuan about the accident.

Because it was the second day, most of the things had been fermented, but the video of the fire on the scene that day was still exposed on the Internet, and the response was very strong, even a middle-aged woman like Aunt Song had heard about it, and she also had an instinctive fear of the fire.

"That's it!" Yan Xiangnuan reluctantly replied a few words, and he couldn't eat much for dinner.

After dinner, Aunt Song went back to her own residence after ** o'clock, and Yan Xiangnuan was quiet alone, she actually didn't like such silence before, because Jin Weimo was quiet, even with her, a person who likes to be lively, she was oppressed so that she always felt lonely and cold, always staying at home alone, and Jin Weimo was always busy, so gradually, she would have other thoughts, and she would be hooked up and run away by Su Zhongwen's scumbag.

Simply, all the silence now is a fake silence for Yan Xiangnuan, even if she is the only living person in the house, but there are still ghosts! Now there are not only little resentful babies, but also Chen Qianru's mother and daughter, after a day of getting along, Yan Xiangnuan can be regarded as knowing, Chen Qianru's cute and cute little daughter, that is a proper little chatterbox, pulling Chen Qianru to mutter, can say that there is no play, it may be that the little girl is young, she may not even figure out the fact that she has died is a ghost, so she is always happy, which also causes Yan Xiangnuan to be in this chattering atmosphere all day long.

Compared with Chen Qianru's daughter's twittering temperament, the little resentful baby girl didn't know what was going on, from the hospital to see Yan Xiangnuan wake up, she has never said a word to Yan Xiangnuan until now, Yan Xiangnuan didn't handle her emotions well, and when she realized that something was wrong with the little girl, the night was already deep.

"Baby, come to Sister Nuan." Yan Xiangnuan opened her mouth to call the little girl.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at Chen Qianru and her daughter babbling and talking over there, and the little resentful baby looked at Chen Qianru's mother and daughter from time to time, and lowered her head from time to time without speaking, that little appearance made Yan Xiangnuan feel sad.

Since the little girl began to be humanized, her personality is also quite lively, Yan Xiangnuan rarely saw the little girl so lost, and then looked at Chen Qianru's mother and daughter who kissed Mimi over there, Yan Xiangnuan guessed that the little girl probably missed her mother.

Don't look at the little resentful baby is just a soul, but in the end she is just an immature child, for maternal love, she will also sincerely desire it!

The little resentful baby heard Yan Xiangnuan's call, lowered his head slightly, and after looking at Yan Xiangnuan, he slowly moved closer to Yan Xiangnuan.

"Would you like dessert?" Yan Xiangnuan plans to coax the little girl to be happy.

The little resentful baby was a little interested, but in the end he shook his head, and then quietly turned his head and looked at Chen Qianru's mother and daughter from a voyeuristic perspective that he thought no one had noticed.

Yan Xiangnuan only felt more distressed when she saw it, the little girl couldn't even make her favorite dessert on weekdays happy, it can be seen how much the little girl longs for maternal love, and on weekdays, she likes the little resentful baby very much, and she also hopes that the little girl can spend every day happily before she goes to reincarnation, but no matter how good she is, she can't replace her mother after all.

"How old is the baby?" Chen Qianru heard Yan Xiangnuan's conversation with the little resentful baby, and also approached with her little daughter, and later saw the little resentful baby staring at her from time to time, with unconcealed curiosity and envy eyes, as a mother and a ghost, she could feel the difference between the little resentful baby, and immediately had a love for the little resentful baby.

"How old?" The little resentful baby was very at a loss when asked, and turned his head to look at Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan is also very embarrassed about this question, she has never been entangled in the question of how old the little resentful baby is, but looking at the little resentful baby's suspicious eyes, Yan Xiangnuan still quickly told a lie, but in fact, it can be said that it is not a lie, because Yan Xiangnuan is based on the approximate age of the little resentful baby who was aborted for the first time.

"The baby is six and a half years old." Yan Xiangnuan answered with a smile.

"Six-and-a-half-year-old." When the little resentful baby heard Yan Xiangnuan's answer, she immediately turned her head to look at Chen Qianru, and said to Chen Qianru with her little finger.

"The baby is so well-behaved and so smart." Chen Qianru smiled and praised the little resentful baby, and reached out to touch the little girl's head, the little resentful baby still had some lost emotions on her little face, but with Chen Qianru's gentle touch, the little girl immediately had an expression of excitement and enjoyment.

The little girl must be really eager for mother's love, and she also longs for someone to gently rub her little head melon and kiss her little face!

And all of these are what Yan Xiangnuan can't give her.

Yan Xiangnuan thought about it, glanced at Chen Qianru gratefully, but at the same time quietly put the matter of the little resentful baby on the urgent schedule in her heart, during this time, she was too busy, so busy that she began to ignore the little girl, and the little girl As she learned to say more and more, and her temperament became more and more humane, she naturally craved human emotions, needed friends and playmates of the same age, and also needed to have family care.

Although the little resentful baby seems to be in good condition now, she can't give her motherly love after all, she can't even touch the little girl, and she can't even reach out to rub the little girl's head.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Xiangnuan felt that she needed to do one more thing, although she had a headache, she was not afraid of itching if she had more lice, anyway, life is like this, even if she solves one thing, there will be new things when she opens her eyes every day, if she wants to solve all the things, it is inevitably unrealistic.