Jiang Jianing returned to the room.

She glanced out.

The canopy hung low, and white snowflakes fell from the inky blue brocade-like vault.

She opened the window, her hand stretched out of the window, and the snowflakes fell in the palm of her hand, a piece of crystal.

Her heart moved, and she took a photo of Xue Rin'an and sent it over.

In the photo, on the woman's white and delicate fingers, the snowflakes have turned into transparent snow water, and the light is reflected by a dozen lights.

When the man sitting on the couch saw the picture, he stood up and walked towards the window.

Ye Zhilan's words stopped.

"Where are you going?"

Xue Rin'an pushed open the window.

The dense white snow line in the canopy seems to weave a huge net between heaven and earth, enveloping a few loquat trees that were just picked on Arbor Day last year.

He took a photo horizontally and sent it back to Jiang Jianing.

Xu Yuan walked out of the kitchen, the tray in her hand was placed on the coffee table, and the two blue and white tea cups were placed on Ye Zhilan and the opposite table respectively.

"Madame, don't be angry."

Ye Zhilan seems to have finally found a breakthrough point where she can vent, "How can I not be angry? How did Rin An come over a few years ago, everyone can see it, but now it's good, and you want to get a piece of the pie when it's peaceful and profitable? Think beautifully!"

Xue Rin'an left the window with a half-foot-wide slit, turned around and walked back to the sofa.

Ye Zhilan saw that his son was so calm and relaxed, and he was even more angry, and his words came out like a cannon, "The old man is biased, and the son born of a junior is also worthy of such fanfare and has to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors at the ancestor worship ceremony."

The more Ye Zhilan spoke, the more angry she became, "I don't care about the ancestor worship ceremony, whoever I love will arrange it, just look at the time of the New Year, you are busy in the company, run to give the old lady eye medicine, go to the saddle before and after the horse to flatter and please, the old lady will eat this set......

"Mom," Xue Rin'an interrupted Ye Zhilan's words, "Let's have a glass of water."

Ye Zhilan reacted for a moment, she slapped her son directly on the arm, "Still think I'm verbose? Who am I doing this for? Your dad is gone, isn't it all for you?!"

"Useful?" Xue Rin'an took a sip of tea, "It's a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to change it."

Ye Zhilan was choked.

That's right......

Xue Rin'an finished drinking the tea, "I'll go back to the room first when it's okay, the weather changes, Mom, you go to bed early."

Ye Zhilan sighed.

Xu Yuan came over and pinched Ye Zhilan's shoulder, "Madam, the young master has the backbone, don't worry too much, it should be yours, even if one or two recognize the ancestors and come back, it will still be yours."

Ye Zhilan nodded.

She tilted her head slightly, enjoying the strength of Xu Yuan's massage of her neck and shoulders, and suddenly asked, "Is there any news?"

"There is still no news from the gentleman."

As early as five years ago, Xue Rin'an's father Xue Kun was tragically hit by a mudslide on the way on a business trip, and the bones were gone.

This has also been circulated in high circles and has become a poignant story.

In the past few days before the Chinese New Year, Jiang Jianing went to accompany Xiaoyudian during the day, and took time to accompany Xue Rin'an on Long Island at night.

Jiang Jianing was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

She remembered her classmates in junior high school, a good wife and mother, but she didn't expect that one day it would really be realized.

Jiang Jianing made an appointment with Zhou Hanyue a few times, and this busy person took time out to set aside two hours for her.

Aunt Ma had something to do temporarily and couldn't take care of Xiaoyudi at home, so Jiang Jianing had to take Xiaoyudian to the psychological clinic.

Xiao Yudian sat in the back seat of Jiang Jianing's car, wearing her seat belt steadily, kicking her short legs excitedly, and looking out of the window.

Until the car stopped at a house

Entrance to the clinic.

Xiaoyu glanced out of the car window with her little head, "Why do you want to go to the clinic, Mom, are you sick?"

"Hmm."

"Where is Mom hurt, the little rain will give you a whop." Xiaoyudi hurriedly got up from the back seat.

Jiang Jianing unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and got down, hugged Xiaoyudian out, and held Xiaoyudian's hand to his heart.

"It's not physically sick, it's mental."

Xiaoyudi blinked.

"This is also a disease," Jiang Jianing said, "but the wound is invisible to Xiaoyudi, but it is more difficult to heal than the wound of the flesh."

Xiaoyudian nodded as if she didn't understand.

Jiang Jianing carried Xiaoyudian into the clinic.

Zhou Hanyue had just been talking to his wife on the phone, and when he looked up and saw Jiang Jianing holding a little girl, he couldn't help but sigh, "Whose child is this?"

Xiao Yudian boneled her cheeks, hugged Jiang Jianing's neck and hummed, "I'm my mother's child!"

Zhou Hanyue was even more surprised.

"Your baby?"

In front of the children, Jiang Jianing couldn't deny it, so he nodded.

Zhou Hanyue arranged for an assistant to help take care of Xiaoyudian, Jiang Jianing told Xiaoyudian a few words, and then followed Zhou Hanyue into the consultation room, she denied to him: "It's not my own."

Zhou Hanyue: "I don't think so, I can't grow so fast when I jump out of the cracks in the stones."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Treatment officially begins.

Zhou Hanyue asked Jiang Jianing about some recent things and gained insight into her psychology, and she found that in fact, Jiang Jianing's mind is very firm, which is a good starting point.

When the two-hour treatment was over, Jiang Jianing walked out with Zhou Hanyue.

Zhou Hanyue said, "I won't give you the medicine this time, it's still a sentence, don't take the pill until you have to."

"Okay."

Zhou Hanyue's mobile phone rang, he went to answer the phone, and Jiang Jianing walked out of the diagnosis and treatment area first.

Walking through the corridor, turning a large piece of floor-to-ceiling glass, Jiang Jianing saw the small raindrops sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Xiao Yudian had already given up half of the Rubik's Cube in his hand, obviously attracted by something else.

This very attractive person is an adult sitting next to Xiaoyudi, but it is ......

He Lian.

He Lian was chatting with Xiaoyudian.

As a social cow child, Xiaoyu is not afraid of life at all.

"Kid, you're here to see a doctor?" He Lian asked, "You can see me."

"You said you're a doctor too?" Xiaoyudian raised her head and asked.

He Lian nodded.

Xiaoyudian pouted and looked at him, "I don't think you look like a doctor."

He Lian smiled, "Then what do you think I do?"

"Hmm," Raindrop thought as she cupped her cheeks, then shook her head, "I don't know."

He Lian: "You just guessed what you wanted to say, why didn't you say it?"

Xiaoyudian's eyes lit up suddenly, "How do you know?"

He Lian: "So I'm right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Yudian grabbed He Lian's arm, "Uncle Uncle, how did you know? Tell me!"

He Lian: "This is mind reading, do you want to learn it?"