"Don't forget, I can't say a word that I have often scolded."
"That's me giving in to you."
"Cut, make less generous."
Speaking of the past, Lu Anyi couldn't help but think of Yao Qin, "Yao Qin is coming out."
“Uh, it’s early in the year.”[
"Set her up after you come out."
"Don't you hate her anymore?"
"There is no deep hatred. Deep hatred is the business of the previous generation. She is just an ignorant. After all, it's not all that your mother deliberately destroyed her."
Lu Anyi always spoke straightforwardly, not afraid that Yao Yi would be unhappy when she heard it. Yao Yi was also used to her personality. Her straightforwardness and daring to think and say was what he was most reluctant to leave.
She is kind and sometimes she is very slim. When you eat her a candy, she has to settle the score with you. Pei Yifeng looks at other women for a moment, and she will have to go back for most of the day.
But sometimes she is generous. Yao Qin has been arguing with her for so many years and kidnapped Lu Zhenyang, which almost made her enter the wedding hall. But now she can say that she has no deep hatred and feel relieved of everything.
Time could dilute his love for her, but it could not hurt her specialness in his heart. She was still holding Pei Ruomian in her hand, and her eyes were stunned for a moment on Lu Anyi's clear eyes.
The clean blue sky is something he can't touch; An Yi is something he once tried his best to protect.
But now, it is the most correct thing to cherish what is in front of you. He has his thousands and his endlessness. What else can I expect from these two treasures in life?
Wan Qianqian, who was wearing an apron, came back from the kitchen with the food. He happened to see Yao Yi looking at Lu Anyi's face, his face darkened, and his heart also darkened.
"An Yi, call Aunt Yuan to ask if she has arrived, it's almost done."
"oh."
At the dinner table, Wan Qianqian kept bowing his head and said nothing. Yuan Manling came to Pei Yifeng for the first time this year to celebrate the New Year. They have been to her place in the past two years.
Colonel Pei did not come here this year and was older. Aunt Yue liked life in the countryside and happened to be a companion with Colonel Pei, gathering vegetables and chatting, which made Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi feel relieved.
When sending the red envelope, Yuan Manling gave Pei Ruomian the first red envelope and handed it to her with a smile, "Mianmian, I'll give it to you."
"Grandma is rich." Pei Ruomian's mouth is very sweet.
Next is Jiang Shuo, "Shuo Shuo is yours."
"Fefei is yours."
"Yangyang is yours."[
Yuan Manling sent out four red envelopes, her face filled with a happy and satisfied smile.
Lu Anyi looked at each child with a red envelope and lowered her head, and a hint of melancholy surged in her heart. Those who had been loved left one after another because of love.
Leave a person who has loved deeply in her life but has never been loved. Just like the previous generation, Yuan Manling's current sense of happiness should be that God is repaying her love that has not been rewarded in her life.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone sat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Thousands of thousands of people were sitting on the balcony watching the fireworks. Various kinds of fireworks bloomed gorgeously in the air, like flowers competing for beauty, each attracting attention.
There are thousands of knots in the heart, and the long wait is just for those three words. When will she truly live in his heart?
Pei Ruomian fell asleep in the car, and was surprisingly quiet, which made Yao Yi very uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at her several times. When he was having a meal, he noticed that something was wrong with her today.