Rusi stayed with her to sleep at night, and the two women were lying on the same bed. Rusi poked her while playing with her mobile phone, "Hey, Huo Che and Xiang Nuan, I will call my phone and take a look!"

Xiang Nuan turned off the lights and went to see.

Huo Che is going to Nuan! Or withdraw to Nuan!

"Hey! Do you feel a lot? Retreat to Nuanfang, huh?"

Rusi blinked at her, feeling more and more interesting!

Xiang Nuan was even more curious. If he said so, if he didn't retreat, where was he originally planning to?

The knowledge in the name needs to be studied!

Suddenly I remembered that before the club was drunk, he asked her that day, he was so unworthy of exploring. How could he be someone who was not worth exploring?

It’s a pity that the fate has always been shallow, how can we study it in depth?

That night Xiang Nuan had a dream, and the dream was full of the eyes of the man next door!

——

The next morning, the two of them met again as soon as they opened the door. They looked down and saw them. Xiang Nuan opened her mouth: "Good morning!"

That sentence had just been said, but others had already left first.

Xiang Nuan...

After following him into the elevator, he pulled out a little movement to the warm voice, which was uncomfortable. Unfortunately, the man around him always thought he did not exist.

Xiang Nuanxin thought, he should not ask him for anything, so as not to ask her what she wanted!

In love novels, once a man asks a woman what she wants, no matter which side asks, something will definitely happen.

And she doesn't want to talk about feelings now.

But the two of them bought breakfast in a breakfast shop, and then went back and forth, and the same elevator and the same breakfast.

What remains unchanged is that the farthest distance is always maintained, each occupying one seat.

Fortunately, they finally returned to their own houses, and then they stopped doing this, and Xiang Nuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Rusi asked her if she often met Huo Che by chance. When she said yes, Rusi smiled.

Xiang Nuan still remembered Rusi biting a bite of pickled vegetables in her mouth and laughed at her and said: There are no such many coincidences in this world, it’s just that someone has tried his best.

It's been planning for a long time!

——

On the morning of New Year's Eve, she went to the cemetery on the mountain to see her mother. There was a bouquet of white roses in front of the tombstone, and the ones she was holding in Xiang Nuan's arms.

That was her mother's favorite flower, who else could give it to her?

It's Xiang Pingyuan!

Xiang Pingyuan remembers to come to send flowers every year. Xiang Nuan doesn’t know why this man still remembers these things now, but his eyes are a little astringent.

He gently placed the bunch of his arms next to the bunch of white roses, and sat next to him in his coat.

The woman has been away for so many years that what she remembers now is only the black and white photos on the tombstone.

Breast cancer is too late when it is detected.

She left so anxiously that Xiao Xiangnuan could not speak for a while.

It seems unreal. Her mother has been doing well all the time, but why did she suddenly disappear?

At that time, she was a little girl, and stubbornly, thinking that her mother had just gone out for a trip, until one day she took a woman home to Pingyuan, and that woman was Zhou Nuo.

Zhou Nuo was very polite and gentle at first.

Xiang Nuan still remembered the stupid things she had done, which kept making Xiang Pingyuan and Zhou Nuo unhappy, and even sprinkled their beds with dirty water.

But she lost in the end! Zhou Nuo won Xiang Pingyuan's position with her patience.

And she not only lost her mother, but also gave her father to others.

For some reason, tears flowed down her face. She hugged herself and lay on her knees, crying silently.

The cold wind was so cold, and the hot tears came out, making people feel cold as soon as they came out. But she gently wiped it with one side of her index finger, and then new tears came out. After a few times, she ignored it.

I just turned around and looked at the black and white photos on the tombstone.

Occasionally, people from the cemetery came over in groups of three or three. She sat there and hugged herself without hesitation until noon.

As soon as her car left the cemetery, it turned from sunny to cloudy.

The dark clouds surrounded her from all directions, and finally covered a small piece of sunny day above her head.

Xiang Li called her and asked her when she was going home. Her car happened to go back to the city and said, "Before supper!"

"You really know how to choose when you don't have anyone at home and your mother is sick again. Do you want us to eat takeaway?"

"Then just book a hotel!"

Do you want her to cook? She is not a nanny!

Towards the warm and indifferent, almost inhumane.

"You can come back early! I think it looks good when I am outside like a stray dog!"

After Xiang Li said this, he hung up the phone and lay down on his bed irritably.

Xiang Nuan was also annoyed and did not go back before dinner, which was an hour earlier.

She and Xiang Pingyuan were cooking in the kitchen. Xiang Li always came in and out, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and even disliked the ugly vegetables that Xiang Nuan cut. Xiang Nuan couldn't bear him, so he looked at him coldly, and then he lowered his head and went out again.

After Xiang Li finally stopped going to the kitchen, Xiang Pingyuan spoke: "Have you discussed with Huo Che during the New Year?"

Xiang Pingyuan was not very happy. Although his voice was very warm, his eyelids were despised.

"Why should I discuss it with him?"

Ask Nuan indifferently.

"I think you two have a good relationship these days, why have you quarreled?"

Xiang Pingyuan looked at his sad daughter and asked.

"There is no quarrel, and there is nothing good. We can't do it, don't think about it!"

Xiang Nuan knew Xiang Pingyuan’s thoughts very well, and Xiang Pingyuan just wanted her to find a backer for the Xiang family.

But where is the Huo family so reliable?

"What are you saying? If you can marry him, can you still feel wronged? I don't know how many times better than Wen Zhihe, and you two have already held a wedding, so you can't take the initiative?"

Xiang Pingyuan always felt that his daughter was too difficult to get along with, and it was rare to have the opportunity to say this to her.

"Presponsible? Is it like Xiang Qing?"

Xiang Nuan looked at him in a blink of an eye and took the cut beef sauce to the plate and arranged it.

"Why did you talk about Xiang Qing again?"

Xiang Pingyuan said this and glanced out, for fear that Zhou Nuo would hear it.

"Didn't you mean that?"

Xiang Nuan knew that he didn't want to mention Xiang Qing's reason, but she just didn't want him to let him go. Since she didn't go, why did she still care about other people's feelings?

Xiang Nuan knew that she had a bad temper. It was also because she had a long time ago after she quarreled with Xiang Pingyuan. Until now, she felt funny that others said she had a good temper.

"If you are Xiang Qing's intelligence, I don't have to worry about it. Why can she see that Huo Che is a good man, but you can't? Do you know how important it is to marry a woman well?"

Ask Pingyuan.

"In your opinion, marrying into a wealthy family is a good marriage, but in my opinion, the marriage is not good!"

After Xiang Nuan finished talking to him, she turned around to make the filling and prepared to make dumplings.

"I know you blame me, but do you just hope that your father will be alone for life?"

"Are you so afraid of being alone for the rest of your life? So a few days after my mother died, you brought another woman back and let that woman sleep in the bed where my mother slept?"

Xiang Nuan was angry and inserted the chopsticks into the filling and questioned him.

The kitchen suddenly became silent, Xiang Pingyuan turned angrily and walked out.

Xiang Nuan shed tears in the kitchen alone, but not long after this time, she wiped it away hard.

Tears are always hot, but they can't burn them to death. She is so stubborn that she doesn't want to shed another tear in this home.
Chapter completed!