Ren Yingying looked outside, but did not get off the sedan, but said softly, "Go to Qingfeng Tower..."
When the bearer heard that the place had been changed, he lifted up the sedan again and walked quickly towards Qingfeng Tower... Ren Yingying entered the backyard of Qingfeng Tower from the back door and walked all the way to Tianxiang's house. She wanted to talk to Tianxiang.
There are some things that are still uncomfortable if they are stuck in your heart... "Yunxiang..."
Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a young woman standing under the shade of a tree... plump and elegant, looking at herself with a smile... "Mom..." Ren Yingying turned around and looked at the woman.
, hurriedly walked a few steps under the shade of the tree, walked to her mother's side, and gave a gentle salute... "Mom is always kind, right?"
Mom is actually the madam of Qingfeng House, and she is actually the proprietress of Qingfeng House.【】
But her mother smiled but did not answer. She stretched out her hand to pick up Ren Yingying's hand and held it in her own hand. She looked at Ren Yingying's face and smiled slightly... Ren Yingying also looked at her mother affectionately. She was very kind to her mother.
Emotional... Growing up, her mother never hit her, and she rarely even scolded her... In the end, when she wanted to leave, her mother followed her wishes without any embarrassment... The kindness of nurturing is recreated
There is always kindness. Although she doesn't want to come back here, she still recognizes this mother... "I have gained some weight and am in much better spirits. That's good... I heard that you opened a store and the business is very good."
Okay, now, mom can feel relieved..."
"Thanks to mom."
"What kind of blessing can you give me to my mother... But after you left, you never came back to me, which made my mother a little sad..."
There was a touch of sadness in her mother's words. Ren Yingying knew that her mother was angry... "Mom, please feel relieved... My daughter is actually thinking of her mother in her heart. But now her daughter's name has gone back to her original name, and she just wants to live her normal life."
People don’t really want to enter human life here, so very few come..."
Mom then smiled, patted Ren Yingying's hand slowly, and then gently let go, "When you have free time, you'd better come to Mom more often..."
"knew……"
"I'm here to see Tianxiang today... Go ahead. After Zhongqiu, she has been having a tantrum for two days, and she doesn't know why... The girl's eighteenth transformation, my mother can't guess, she has something in her mind
What...you should advise her..."
"Yes...Mom..."
Mom nodded and walked slowly back to the front yard, her back looking a little lonely.
Among the girls in the yard, she is the one who knows her mother best, and she also knows that her mother is not the only one with the smile on her face every day.
Many times, when it was late at night and people were quiet, my mother would stand quietly in her small building in a daze. Once, she saw her mother crying alone... She knew that her mother must also be a woman with stories.
The pain in my mother's heart is not necessarily less than others... Slowly walked into the backyard where Tianxiang lived, Tianxiang was lying on the bed, facing the bed... Hearing someone coming in from behind, but not hearing the little girl's announcement, she felt sad
Guessing that her mother had left and come back, she sighed and said, "Mom, don't worry, the weather is fragrant and you can rest for a day and you'll be fine..."
"Oh... Then you can have a good rest..."
"Hey...sister?" Tianxiang turned around and saw that it was Ren Yingying, so she immediately jumped up from the bed... "You are in good spirits, you can still jump..." Ren Yingying said with a smile... Tianxiang stepped forward and stopped her.
Ren Yingying held her hand and asked her to sit down, and then poured water for Ren Yingying with her own hands. After Ren Yingying took a sip of tea, she smiled and said, "You can't guess who I met?"
"Who did you meet? What made my sister so happy? Could it be that you met Mr. Ning Yuan?" Ren Yingying said with a smile.
"Ah...how does sister know..." Tianxiang said with some surprise... Tianxiang's visit to Juxian Tower and Su San's writing poems in Juxian Tower are not special news.
These two people are both people that Ren Yingying cares about. When he heard the news, he naturally thought that they must have met at the rally... Ren Yingying said with a smile, "The whole city knows, will my sister know?"
Do you know? But... what do you think of Mr. Ningyuan?"
Tianxiang smiled stupidly, "As for the evaluation, there are a few words...but..."
"But what?"
"But sister, you have to tell the truth. Are you really attracted to that Su San?"
Ren Yingying's face turned red, but she thought of Li Yue'er, whom she had just met, and her expression darkened... Tianxiang Ren Yingying lowered her head in silence, her face turned slightly red, and she knew what her sister was thinking. In fact, she had already guessed her sister's intentions.
..."Hey, talking about this Su San, it's really hard to say... In the first year of junior high school, he still has the aura of a talented person, or has a somewhat transcendent demeanor... However, his temper is actually still naughty...
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"How do you say he is still naughty?" Ren Yingying asked curiously... "He was originally very talented... Since he was invited to Juxian Tower, he should know that writing poetry is inevitable, especially for his
How could everyone let him go when he wrote poems despite his reputation... But he just acted strangely and refused to speak easily... He insisted on arousing everyone's appetite before writing poems...
Isn't this very naughty?" Tianxiang smiled... "What is the specific situation?"
"As for the specific situation, let me think about it... Well, he went upstairs first, and as soon as he came up, someone asked him to do an 'entrance poem'. This is actually a common practice... He was not very willing, and the talented people kept insisting
Damn... But he was fine, with a smile on his face, but didn't speak... In the end, everyone stared at him, wanting to hear a clear word from him. You don't know, but he smiled softly and said
:'It's better to be punished by the bar'...Haha, I frightened those talented people, and their expressions were extremely sad..."
Ren Yingying smiled, but she could imagine his expression when he said this... "Of course everyone thought he was asking for help. In addition to Su San's previous reputation, they just thought he had no talent... But they didn't know that Su San had already
Are you trying to hold them back?"
"Why do you want to take it? Ning Yuan has always disliked publicity and refused to write poems on such occasions. It's just a matter of personality... It has nothing to do with being embarrassed. My sister was wrong..."
"That's just my sister's idea. My sister is not like that. With his talent and learning, how could he not know that when he comes upstairs, he must write poems? Since he knows and comes up, how can he not be prepared? With preparation,
If you still take off your clothes like this, what else is there to do with it?"
"This... forget it, I'm afraid only he himself knows best what it means. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about what happened next..."
"Then...Liu Jian and Lin Rong became a little bit reluctant...Others didn't know that they were in the same group, but my sister knew that they were usually the best. Of the two, one was a good guy and the other was a bad guy.
.Su San must write poems; Lin Rong also pretended to speak for Mr. Su San, but in fact he just wanted to squeeze Su San and prevent him from getting away..."
Ren Yingying groaned thoughtfully before asking, "What about Master Ningyuan's reaction?"
"If there is a reaction, then my sister will only treat him as an ordinary person. Unfortunately, my sister's Mr. Ningyuan is a weirdo. In that situation, he just pretended that it was nothing to do with him, and he was very anxious.
Even though he was panicking, he was still smiling stupidly..."
Ren Yingying was thinking: How could those young talents understand what he was thinking?