was originally a lingering and sympathetic woman flower, but it was turned into a funny children's song by Qingran's brain.

Yang Mei and Yin Fangfei were amused by her and laughed: "Are we gourd babies?" ”

"Of course not, the gourd baby is so strong, but not beautiful enough, we are wildfires that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows flowers from the plain."

Yin Qingran's eyes are smart and moist, her chin is slightly raised, her mouth is small, and her arrogant appearance is very cute.

Yang Mei nodded with a smile and said, "What Ran Ran said is also right, no matter how delicate and precious the flowers in this world are, they are all evolved and cultivated from wildflowers. This separation from the original is like a long world, women are like flowers, and they can withstand the wind and rain, which is the foundation of style. ”

Yin Fangfei smiled very movingly, knowing that they were turning a corner to comfort her.

Approaching middle age, she has experienced the betrayal of her marriage and physical pain at the same time, which can be described as both physical and mental, and at a critical moment in her life, she is behind her wise and resilient mother, and a smart and clever niece.

"I'm going to sell that house, and my car, and move in with you." Yin Fangfei smiled and said her plan.

She divorced Wu Yi, and the house and car were hers, but she didn't want to go back there, and she didn't want to see those things.

"Welcome, I love living with my aunt." Qingran smiled well-behaved.

"It's good to come back, anyway, our house is spacious, the guest room has been idle for a long time, usually Ran Ran goes to school, and I am alone at home, and it is quite empty." Yangmei smiled softly.

Their house is not small, although it is not luxurious, but it is bright and elegant and warm, and the house type is very good, four bedrooms, one living room and two bathrooms, there are master bedrooms, second bedrooms, guest rooms and study rooms, it is more than enough for the three of them.

Yin Fangfei nodded, and said: "Yue Ni helped me contact a tour group, I plan to go out for a walk in two days, and temporarily hand over the club to Xiaoni to take care of, and when I come back from my trip, I will also go to register for a French class, and strive to study in France with you to find my roots and realize my dream." ”

Yangmei bent her blue eyes, smiled gently, and said earnestly: "Although France is my birthplace, my roots are here, and I will always be here.

In the social circle of the yellow race, I am an outlier with white skin, blue eyes and full of golden-brown curly hair, and I am often ridiculed as a monster in Journey to the West.

I also cried and quarreled at first, but later found out that only I was better than all of them to shut up and surrender.

Therefore, I ignored the provocations and doubts of others, always maintained excellent results, happily did my best, and moved forward step by step, leaving those who had laughed at me far behind, so that they could no longer catch up with me.

Maybe it's because I have experienced a lot of setbacks since I was a child that I have grown faster and more resilient, and you are the same. ”

Yin Qingran and Yin Fangfei both looked at Yangmei with tears in their eyes, grandma is a person who never complains, once a young girl of different races grew up in the ridicule of everyone, you can imagine how difficult it is, both aunts and nephews feel inspired and full of emotion.

Yang Mei looked at the beautiful women and curled the corners of her mouth: "Look at me now, seventy years old, still healthy and happy, what knows the destiny of heaven, and the ancient rare, it does not exist, the joy of life lies in the exploration and challenge of the unknown."

As long as I can, I won't let myself shrink into a small space, and when I finish the work of the massage club, I will go to learn French, and we will study abroad together. ”