"When I was pregnant with you, you didn't make much trouble, except for one time when I was born and cried, the rest of the time was very quiet, even when I cried, I didn't make a fuss. That's a lot like me. He Youfan's eyes were restrained and suppressed by her, and he said casually: "It's also very similar...... He. ”

"But what makes me cry and laugh is that you love to cry the most. You always cry and ask where my father went, you always cry and say why the child next door says that you are a wild child, always crying and saying that my mother wants to eat sugar gourd......" He Youfan thought of something, and lowered his head suddenly, seemingly carefully selecting medicinal materials, but He Yan could see tears flashing in her eyes.

About the sugar gourd, He Yan has a deep memory.

…… Later, He Youfan bought a lot of sugar gourds, and she ate them until she was sick to her stomach ==.

He Yan wants to say, or else, don't say it. But I couldn't bear it.

He Youfan said: "When I really can't answer, I think about myself, think about you, I always feel that I owe something, and sometimes I can't control it...... Crying in front of you, you're going to clumsily wipe away my tears, crying while saying you're wrong, that's funny. The words were said so, but there was a faint cry in He Youfan's words.

Maybe it's been a long time since anyone spoke to her like that.

Maybe for a long time, she didn't have anyone who could talk to her like that.

She wanted to say that she had a very lovely daughter, who was all her pride, and wanted to say it to the world, but she couldn't.

"Then, you are very bold...... He Youfan frowned, very helpless: "This point is the most unlike you now." You love to stand behind me by the corner of my clothes, looking timidly at others, your big eyes flashing as if you could cry at any moment......"

He Youfan began to choke up uncomfortably, but there was a stubborn smile on his face: "Well, there is another person who loves you very much, his name is Wei Yu...... It's just that I killed him. ”

Some of these He Yan remembered, and some couldn't remember. But listening to He Youfan, those memories seemed to fly back into the depths of her mind, letting her know that she had never forgotten them.

He Yan stood up and hugged He Youfan, like He Youfan coaxed her when he was a child, and said to He Youfan: "Mother, I'm back, I'm here." ”

He Youfan's body shook, and He Yan said half-jokingly: "Look, I even have your surname." ”

Think about it, if she follows Chen, her surname is Chen, and she is called Chenyan...... Ha, it's weird. If she uses her former name, called Chenqi, she is even more unaccustomed to it.

He Youfan burst out laughing, pushed He Yan away in disgust, and said that He Yan was eccentric, lost his previous sad expression, and began to be really busy.

Seeing that He Youfan finally stopped being sentimental, He Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

If He Youfan is sad because of his curiosity, it will be a great sin.

He Yan sat back on the small stool, and watched He Youfan beat actively with his slender hands, skillfully selecting among the medicinal materials, which ones were good and which ones could not be wanted.

Thinking of He Youfan, who I once saw in the mirror, the color was so red that it was dazzling, lining her body, but the light was suppressed by her, and she was willing to become a foil. Such a beautiful pair of hands, flexibly held into the shape of a lotus flower, in an instant, those artist's hands became a tool for killing people again, without a little hesitation.

He Youfan used to be so uninhibited.

Well, she's been presumptuous, too.

Who can't fall in love with such wanton things?

He Yan was tired of seeing, said a word to He Youfan, and then got up and went back.

When I walked downstairs, I saw Chenyao, who had come back at some point, standing at the top of the stairs, holding a beautifully decorated wine jug in his hand, with a faint aroma of wine.

He Youfan's words, He Yan thought, Chenyu should be able to hear clearly.

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