The foreign car was running under the plane tree, and the colorful shadows of the trees cast on the forehead and hair tips and cheeks of the people on the car, and between the mottled light and shadow, she was distracted. In the past six months, she wanted to escape, but her parents were there to restrain her, Rong Changfeng imprisoned her with her parents as shackles, and if her parents did not leave Shanghai for a day, she could not escape with peace of mind. However, her father was heartbroken for her after all, although he was confined to giving her to Rong Changfeng from the beginning, but the old man's self-esteem was destroyed, and Shanghai became a sad place, and he had already started the idea of going abroad with his family.

Yue'er is reluctant to leave her parents so far, but sometimes she looks forward to them starting as soon as possible, and once her parents and brothers go abroad, it will be easy to leave her alone.

There is nothing to worry about.

Sometimes I think about it, Rong Changfeng is not the only one who destroys her! She made a little, and the aristocratic aura that her father was proud of became a joke; With her, a little sister who is a little person, her brother's background has also added a bit of failure, and the price of marriage will be dropped in the future, and she will be short in front of others.

She complained that her parents gave up on her easily, but more often than not, she felt that she was a sinner and had affected her loved ones for no reason......

All the way sad, until the car stopped in front of the milky Shikumen bungalow, then she came to her senses, she got out of the car, just met her mother to go out, saw her coming, and turned home.

Rong Changfeng was really expected, Yingyue talked about reading, but her father didn't say anything, and her mother was displeased first.

"Those who have left the pavilion have no reason to go to school again!"

Yingyue was not happy when she heard it, and muttered: "It's too much." ”

"Who are they? The old warlord's aunt's wife, the banker's outer room, can there be a decent person......" Mrs. Lin said this, but she felt that something was wrong, she slapped herself in the face, isn't her daughter now the aunt's outer room? It's wrong.

So he sighed: "Don't come nonsense, you just stay alive, as soon as his young grandmother enters the door, he should take you back to the Rong Mansion!" If you are willful and foolish, you will be able to go back to the house and give them a copy of you in front of the old lady? You can't do it all your life! ”

Mrs. Lin is heartbroken when she talks about the Rong family, how can the reputation of the aunt's wife be smarter than that of the outer house, the innocent daughter of the young lady is small, and the Lin family is a hard time for them!

But when you are angry, the raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, what can you do if you don't persuade your daughter to follow her luck! Everyone has their own life, and Yingyue is afraid that it is destined to be such a creation. Parents want their beauty to be beautiful, but Mrs. Lin has never been proud of Yingyue, and she worries every time she hears someone praise her daughter's deliciousness, as if she expected her to suffer with that face!

Mrs. Lin picked up the fan and shook it a few times: "Don't think about studying, it was studying that hurt you earlier, and staying at home obediently won't end up in this field!" ”

Yingyue didn't listen, leaned on the door frame with her back hand, looked at the chirping finches on the branches, jumped east for a while, jumped west for a while, and flapped her wings and flew away...... Who can control her? She was already determined to read it.

When I went home again, I urged Rong Changfeng to cash in every day, Rong Changfeng was obviously unhappy, and it was delayed for about a week, but she couldn't help but get angry every day, so she had to do it.

Once all the formalities were completed, another week passed.

On this day, she went to find Ru Xiaotang, as if returning to the past student days, the crystal sunlight was embellished on the branches and leaves of the sycamore, casting colorful shadows on the ground, she stepped on the footsteps, walked from this shadow, called the foreign car in a soft voice, sat on it, swayed and forward......