Yan Liang saw the furnishings in the room again, feeling sad. He hasn't found out exactly what happened that year.
According to the villagers, a woman with a face full of flesh brought a group of big men into the village to search for the traces of the mother and son.
At that time, Yan Liang even thought that the two of them, mother and son, were taken away by the group of people. As for the search, it is just to cover up.
Now seeing Su Kui again, it is not unhappy in my heart.
"Mu..."
"Young Master Yan should call me by name. At the beginning, I was in Taohua Village with so many eyes and ears. After all, it was not easy to be too close." Su Kui smiled, "Besides, what kind of wife am I, but an ordinary woman."
Su Kui's words were in the middle of Yan Liang's arms, and the corners of his lips quietly curled up, his soft nasal "um" was heard, and his voice called "Branches."
Su Kui was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would suddenly call out such a familiar name. He was a little embarrassed for a while, but also a little stunned.
At the beginning, her parents also called her Zhizhi.
"What's the matter? Is it inappropriate for me to call it this way?" Yan Liang was actually not sure. He wanted to get closer to Su Kui, but he suffered from inexperience and feared abrupt beauty.
Calling this deliberately this time is also a temptation.
Fortunately, Su Kui's expression changed a few times, and when he was not angry, he nodded slightly, which was considered an answer.
"No, it's just that no one has called me sticks for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a while."
Yan Liang looked at her reddish ears, a circle of white fluff on the collar, the more delicate features were lined up, like pink jade.
I don't know when there will be heavy snow outside, and the sky is full of white fluff, covering everything under the white snow.
The tea is hot, hot all the way to the bottom of people's hearts.
The two said a lot in the room, and the relationship unknowingly moved closer. In this regard, Yan Liang couldn't ask for it.
But how does he know that these are all deliberately done by another person
"Mother, I'm back!"
The small yard that had not been visited by people was pushed aside by the teenager in the afternoon, close to dinner. While he was speaking, he breathed white gas from his mouth, his cheeks were red with cold, and he rushed into the room holding the book bag, and quickly closed the door.
Su Kui greeted him and patted the snow on his shoulders with a smile, "It's cold, tell you not to bring an umbrella." Su Kui pointed to the hall, "Hey, let's see who it is." "
"have a guest?"
Mu Nianjun blinked his narrow Danfeng eyes and looked in the direction Su Kui pointed out. All of a sudden, two pairs of eyes carved out of a mold smashed into each other through the air.
Mu Nianjun was stunned at first, and after a while, there was great joy, "Master Yan!"
Master
Su Kui raised her eyebrows, she really didn't know what Mu Nianjun called Yan Liang.
"When did you come? How did you come to Dianzhou? When will you go back? Or stay in Dianzhou for a long time? Are you here to do business?"
Faced with a series of questions from the teenager, Yan Liang laughed dumbly, his black eyes filled with interest, and joked to Su Kui: "It seems that you have been teaching very well in the past few years."
Su Kui touched her nose and looked at Mu Nianjun's eyes, helplessly and spoiled.
Also, Su Kui has contributed a lot to teaching him from being a mute boy to the boy who is now a tuberculosis boy.
"Thank you for the compliment." As long as he is related to his son, Su Kui feels full of pride.
Quan Dang praised Yan Liang's ridicule and accepted it without humility.
Yan Liang was squeezed by her peachy eyes, and suddenly he didn't know whether he was smiling more or was helpless.