The lone lamp is shining, and there is only a small figure on the road, passing through the leaves and blowing the forest.

"Hello Miss. ”

"Hmm. ”

On the way, I met two or three maids and servants who looked hurried, and they all greeted Yan Zhuo eagerly.

The light and shadow were dim, and they couldn't see their eyes clearly, but if they could see clearly, Yan Zhuo would have been able to see the strangeness in them. There was some sympathy in their eyes.

It's just that Yan Zhuo doesn't know, even if she sees it and knows, I'm afraid she doesn't care at all.

She carried a lantern in her hand, looked down at the road, and walked slowly to her mother's room.

Her mother's place is a harbor where she can feel at ease.

No matter how many things are going on, no matter how many irritability, as long as they get to her mother, they will dissipate in time.

It's not that her mother has many wise roots and can solve her confusion one by one, but in the maternal love she gave her, there is only one tolerance, one warmth, and one peace of mind, which can calm her heart and allow her to set off bravely again without fear of the dangers of the world.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Zhuo looked at the figure of the woman reflected in the light in front of the window.

"The eldest lady is here. ”

"Hmm~"

Yan Zhuo smiled and replied gently.

The maid outside the door smiled, took the lantern in Yan Zhuo's hand, extinguished it gently, and raised the heavy curtain in front of the door with a smile.

"But Zhuo'er is here, come in. ”

Xu Shi hasn't seen her for a day or two, and her mother misses her more and more.

Yan Zhuo smiled when he heard this, his heart was infinitely warm, and he hurriedly entered the house. And the person who had been sitting in the room had already reached the door, and was now looking at her with concern on his face......

The lights were dim, the room was extremely peaceful, and the mother and daughter leaned together, talking earnestly, and laughing constantly.

However, this kind of warmth, happiness, and peace of mind does not exist everywhere, and everyone can have it.

How many people in the world share joys and sorrows?

Isn't it a few happy and a few worried?

In the distant room, the lights were out, and the man lying on the bed was blushing with a blush, as if he was reminiscing about what a wonderful thing, and soon he frowned tightly, as if he was considering something rather tricky;

In the distance, a man curled up on the bed, his eyes looking at the shoes on the ground, his face full of decay and emptiness;

Farther away, on a cold mountain, in a cold cave, in the hidden world, a woman is clasping her hands together, holding her breath and concentrating, her eyebrows are cold, and she is constantly accumulating internal strength;

And I don't know how far away, a man is standing in front of the window, his expression seems to be longing, and he seems to be a little annoyed.

......

Everyone in the world has joys and sorrows that are not connected, but one thing is the same.

The dark night makes everyone vulnerable and makes everyone feel safe.

It is pitch black and you can't see your fingers, which is the most real moment for the world, and it is the time when the world is the most impressive.

In front of this night elf, after this infinite silence, everyone seems to be unable to escape, unable to resist.

The inextricable strands in the heart are infinitely expanded, and the mood is provoked to collapse, and through this night, everyone's emotions will burst out like a!

Whether it's tossing and turning, or heart-wrenching sadness, or angry and sleepless, lingering in my ......

In short, everyone, whether secretly or unscrupulously, will choose to face their hearts at this time.

Whether it is happy or sad, just wait for the night to come, it is clear.

And when the night passes, the day returns.

Everyone will once again put on the armor called "don't care" and "don't care", deal with everything with a frosty face, and continue to be busy in front of people.

It seems that the person who is sad late at night, the person who is ecstatic late at night, is not himself.

Light, inch by inch, dispells the darkness and shines in the sky.

The thousand thoughts in people's hearts have also been collected little by little with this daylight, and they have been properly hidden.

In Tinglan Courtyard, it was already a busy place.

As soon as breakfast was served, I saw Xiangrui running over in a hurry.

"Miss, the second miss is here. ”

"The maid in the courtyard said, Miss, it is inconvenient for you to eat, but she has to come in. I happened to see it, so I hurriedly ran in and informed you, and now, I guess she is in the hospital. ”

Xiangrui's expression was a little anxious, looking at the intact face of her own young lady in front of her.

"What's the hurry?"

Yan Zhuo said with a smile.

"Go out and keep the door open for me, and I'll be fine in a moment." ”

"Yes, miss. ”

Xiangrui hurriedly walked out of the door, closed the door gently, and looked into the distance with her eyes repeatedly.

Yan Zhuo dodged into the space, and carefully "depicted" his face, which was the satisfaction of getting out of the space.

Alas, Qingdai is not here, but she really doesn't take advantage of it at all.

On the first day of her absence, she began to miss her......

It's all to blame for this Yanyun'er!

Thinking of this, there was a little bit of light in Yan Zhuo's eyes, and a little bit of scheming flashed in his heart.

"Ahem. ”

After a while inside, the outside seemed to be still, and now that Yan Zhuo came out, Yan Yun'er hadn't walked to the door yet. She coughed lightly and informed the fragrant outside.

Although Xiangrui was very surprised in her heart, there was no discoloration on her face.

"Is my sister here?"

Yan Yun'er is now at the door.

"Miss Hui, Miss is eating in the house. ”

Xiangrui's face was as usual, and she bowed.

"Sister?"

Yan Yun'er shouted through the door.

"Second Miss, the eldest lady is dining, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet guests. ”

"I'm talking to my sister, what are you talking about?!"

Yan Yun'er looked at Xiangrui on the side and said sharply.

"Second Miss, but ......"

Xiangrui was still blocking the door, her expression insisting, unwilling to get out of the way.

The young lady coughed just now, and she didn't quite understand what that sound meant.

But in such a short period of time, how can the young lady paint the makeup on her face? Presumably, that means that she should be dragged for a while.

"Silan, palm mouth. ”

Yan Yun'er looked contemptuous and commanded softly.

"Yes. ”

The maid next to her, hearing this, stepped forward, first saluted the door, and then glanced at Xiangrui with an apologetic face, then raised her hand, and slapped her fiercely, and she was about to fall.

"Stop!"

The words inside were scorching, and he shouted loudly.

"Who is it out there? What kind of person is it that is noisy and shouting, and who is giving you the guts to dispose of my big girl?"

The voice inside, although it sounded low, was extremely cold and powerful.

Yan Yun'er's face changed, she didn't believe that her good sister didn't know that she was here outside?

A slight smile appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she spoke softly.