770 Who Says She Doesn't Have Feminine Charm?

"Thank you, auntie." Lifelike took the bag and looked down inside.

Jiang Qinglian pulled her and walked to the dining table, "This is pure pear soup, moisturizing the lungs, I remember that you loved to drink it when you were a child, but now I don't know if it has the taste of that time." ”

Xu Xu smiled and said, "Grandma's stewed pear soup is the best." ”

After saying that, she lowered her head, and her face darkened.

The hand carrying the bag couldn't help but tighten, the long eyelashes fluttered one by one, and the sudden angry thoughts and sadness in my heart were revealed.

Jiang Qinglian looked at Lifelike, lost her mind for a moment, and came back to her senses, she smiled and stretched out her hand, and patted her back gently, "Grandma loves you the most, you are now in love with Yansan, she must be very pleased if she knows the old man's heart." ”

It's good not to say it, but she couldn't suppress her emotions when she said it, her eyes turned red, she reached out and touched her stomach, and said sadly, "How good it would be if grandma was still there." ”

What she wants to see most is about to come true.

If grandma was still here, so many things would not have happened, and the uncle would not have taken Su Yan and Su Yue back.

Even if they come back and have their grandmother here, at least there is a backbone in this family to preside over the overall situation.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought about Wang Daqin, and it was out of control, and my eyelashes quickly became wet.

Seeing this, Yan Rusheng twisted his eyebrows, quickly got up and walked in front of Xuxu, and stretched out his fingertips to help her wipe away her tears, "No wonder the book says that pregnant women are prone to sentimentality." ”

As he spoke, he took her hand and walked back to his place and sat down.

Jiang Qinglian looked at the lifelike and Yanrusheng back, frowned and hesitated, and rubbed her hands hesitantly.

"Don't make my son a crybaby." After sitting down, Yan Rusheng took a tissue to help Xu Xu wipe her tears, and teased her while wiping it.

At this time, the faces of both of them were like children, clean and fresh, and brilliant as the sun.

Jiang Qinglian looked at it, and her thoughts were out of her mind again.

"It's your Liao Lun all day long." He rolled his eyes angrily, then turned his head to look at Jiang Qinglian and beckoned to her, "Auntie, come and sit." ”

"Oh." Jiang Qinglian came back to her senses from her thoughts, and the corners of her mouth curled unnaturally, "Okay." ”

She lifted her feet, walked over to Life's side, placed the pear soup in her hand on the table, and pulled out a chair and sat down.

"I'll try this pear soup." Lifelike reached out and peeled off the drink bag, and the cup containing the pear soup was a glass bottle like a small vase, which was very delicate.

She touched the bottle and couldn't put it down.

Women are always very interested in these gadgets, he didn't find that she had the common characteristics of these little women in Wen Xuxu before, but now in getting along with her, he blamed himself, who said that Wen Xuxu is not a woman? Who says she doesn't have feminine charm?

The whole body is all public!

Yan Rusheng's gaze also followed the vivid gaze, falling on the pear soup glass bottle, the light brown liquid in it, at a glance, you can know that it is thick and slippery.

Jiang Qinglian's gaze quietly moved to Xuxu's lower abdomen, which was still a little pregnant, and the hand on the table couldn't help but clench his fists, hesitating and struggling.

"This bottle can be taken home with a rose and placed on the table." Said suddenly.

Then she turned her head, smiled sweetly at Jiang Qinglian, unscrewed the lid, picked up the straw, and inserted it into the bottle.

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