314 About Love!

He also thought that when he got home, he would finally not have to sleep with his dangerous cheap brother anymore, but he thought that he was still inferior in skill and couldn't fight the old fox.

It's not okay to be usually indifferent, but also to be dignified about what to say, and trustworthiness is a traditional virtue.

I didn't know a lot of things because I knew it today, and I didn't figure it out yet, thinking that I wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

But it may also be that he is accustomed to the breath of the people around him and falls asleep peacefully.

It's strange that I didn't have that strange dream!

……

After breakfast, Mr. Yan's family will accept the family business and go to work early in the morning

But he came to the place where he once lived with Yan's mother.

"This is where your family of three lived."

He didn't answer, and looked at the house in front of him.

Outside is sky blue decoration, a small villa, elegantly decorated, very clean, someone specially cleaned it.

Open the door and enter, in fact, the whole villa is not particularly big, but it is warm, with warm colors as the main decoration, everywhere is exquisite.

Analysis followed Yan's mother upstairs, the two of them tacitly did not speak, and followed step by step, the memory slowly recovered, and the place where the eyes swept became more and more familiar.

"This is your parents' room. You come in and take a look. Mother Yan led the door into the deepest room in the corridor, and the whole room was still mainly sky blue, very simple decoration.

I also noticed that the place above the bed, which should have been used to hang wedding photos, was empty, and there was a little less homely atmosphere, and it seemed that my parents really didn't like the camera and didn't like to take pictures.

"It's your favorite thing, do you remember?" Mother Yan looked at the analysis lovingly, took a rattle, and shook it in front of the analysis.

The voice was crisp, the analysis station took a step back, the field of vision widened a lot, and the hallucinations slowly appeared. It seems that a couple is seen holding a child, the father is holding this rattle in his hand, and the mother is holding the child, and the child laughs loudly.

Xi raised his hand to take the rattle from Yan's mother's hand, and shook his head, the picture was too fragmented to be called a memory.

"This is your room before you were seven years old, how about it, it looks good!"

Yan's mother felt very sorry for this child, Yin Yin should be the pride of the sky, but her parents died, Yin Yin is a beautiful guest girl, but she wants to be a man.

The rattle in his hand made a beautiful sound, clear and verdant like a child's laughter.

From this room, you can see the love of parents for their children, girls, the room is mainly warm colors, there are several beautiful plush toys on the princess bed, and a thick layer of light pink blankets are spread on the ground, showing the most fundamental love of parents for their children all the time.

"I'll show you something good," Yan Mu took Xi's hand and went in, entered the cloakroom, and opened a large solid wood cabinet, "Ah! These are the clothes your mother prepared for you, and she made them all for you. ”

Rao is also a little moved by the analysis of the world, because in this big cabinet, there is a heavy love!

Looking at it, all of them are beautiful skirts, all kinds of colors and styles, and she especially noticed a red gauze skirt, which is really beautiful, and she is someone who doesn't like to wear skirts wants to wear it and try it.

Below are a lot of pairs of shiny shoes, because I don't know the shoe size, almost a pair of shoes has multiple sizes.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, if he let them know that the children he was protecting like jewels had already disappeared, they should have collapsed!

Xi shook the rattle again, turned to look at Yan Mu, and spoke:

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Introverted without sluggishness,

Silent and powerful,

The flat waves are hidden on the water.

- Jia Pingwa