There was a sudden silence in the living room.
No one spoke, only the crying face of the egret, which looked like a vivid person.
a long time-
Bai Musi glanced at his father, Bai Zhenhua, and sighed, unable to utter a single word.
Bai Zhenhua also shook his head, and went upstairs with his hands behind his back.
"Ah! Is my good grandson back?"
At the gate, the old lady who was pushed in by Mama Li had silver hair and looked a little haggard, but her face was as abnormally excited as the egret.
"Where is the person? Where is my Xiaochuanchuan person?"
As soon as she saw the grandma who liked Bai Muchuan, Bai Lu, as if she had found an ally, immediately broke free from her mother's hand and threw herself in front of the old lady Bai's wheelchair.
"Grandma, that's right. It's my little uncle who's back. Is the little uncle back? Let's go and see him."
The old lady Bai's smiling face was stunned when she saw her.
Slowly, she turned her head and looked at Mama Li wonderingly, "Who is this little girl? With a monkey face... how come she is in our house?"
Mama Li: "..."
Forgot again.
It's too embarrassing to have a sharp-mouthed monkey face.
Egret almost cried out of anger.
Bai Musi patted her, walked over, helped a wheelchair, and said softly, "Grandma, this is Egret, your great-granddaughter..."
"Oh, great-granddaughter, great-granddaughter Bailu." The old lady Bai muttered in a low voice, obviously not impressed, and didn't care too much, but turned her head and called Mama Li again, "I said, what are you doing in a daze? Quick! Push!" I'm going upstairs to see my grandson going to…”
In the Bai family, the person who is most used to Bai Muchuan is this old lady.
What makes Madam Bai most angry is her point—because not only does old lady Bai often fail to recognize her great-granddaughter Bai Lu, she also occasionally fails to recognize her. As for her son Bai Muxuan, the old lady can't remember it at all. can't remember.
The same grandson is treated differently by the old lady, how can she not hate him
As soon as the old lady came back, she rushed to find her grandson.
As soon as she heard the commotion outside, Madam Bai became so angry that she lowered her head and got angry silently.
Bai Muxuan sighed softly, "Mom..."
Madam Bai sniffed, "Son, you have been wronged."
"No."
"Yes. Mom is sorry for you. If Mom wasn't careful back then, you wouldn't..."
Speaking of the feelings of losing her child back then, Mrs. Bai's eyes turned red, and she was about to enter a long memory.
Bai Muxuan sighed, and quickly restrained her, "Mom, don't mention those unhappy things. I've grown up, and those bad things are over."
That abduction incident changed his fate.
If you say you don't care, it must be false.
But what's the use of talking about those now
Mrs. Bai was so sad that her throat was choked up, "I can't make it through, Mom can't make it up, it's my mother who can't help you. It's all my mother's fault, I lost you because I cared too much about that little vixen back then..."
"Mom!" Bai Muxuan's head grew dizzy, "Let's not talk about the past anymore. Now the family is happy, isn't it great?"
"Woo... Injustice!"
Madam Bai thought, and began to cry.
Bai Zhenhua saw this scene as soon as he pushed the door open.
"Enough!" Frowning, he darkened his face unhappily, "It's hard for the family to get together, why do you cry? Is it bad luck?"
Mrs. Bai was in a fit of anger, and being scolded by her husband, she became very angry all of a sudden, and her words were not serious, especially with her son by her side, she was even more confident.
"I am unlucky, so who is not unlucky? Heh! Seeing how you are used to and doting on that wild child, how dare you say that he is not your seed?"
"You—" Bai Zhenhua's face was extremely ugly, he pointed at his nose and pressed his voice, "I warn you, don't talk nonsense—"
"I'm talking nonsense?" Mrs. Bai looked cold, stood up with a smile suddenly, and walked towards him, "You really think I'm a fool? Let me tell you, Bai Zhenhua, Cheng Wenzhu and I have already discussed it in private! You I've been singing this play with Cheng Weiji for almost twenty years, isn't it enough? Is it interesting to keep playing us like monkeys? Let me tell you—do you dare to do a paternity test?"
Bai Zhenhua stared at her with cloudy eyes.
Madam Bai refused to admit defeat, snorted and looked at him coldly.
"What a good brother? Share blessings and troubles together? You told me that he is Cheng Weiji's illegitimate son. Brother's son must be taken care of, and must be kept from Cheng Wenzhu. I really believed it at first, but in the end—Cheng Weiji told Cheng Wenzhu that it was your illegitimate child, and I wanted to keep it a secret for you—hehe, it’s interesting that the two of you play sloppy eyes on each other, huh?”
"..."
"Bai Zhenhua, you have lied to me for so many years, isn't that enough?" Mrs. Bai stared at him.
Suddenly, he sneered and asked word by word: "I'm really curious, it's the two of you, whose seed is it?"
…
Jincheng.
On the first day after Bai Muchuan left, it began to rain lightly.
An autumn rain, a cold.
Xiang Wan was in a good mood, but when he got home, he got drenched in the rain.
The guy walks all day and doesn't call her—
Sure enough, it heats up quickly and cools down quickly.
Sitting in front of the computer, Xiang Wan can't concentrate at all, his thinking is always scattered, thinking about this thing, thinking about that thing, in a mess, unable to enter the plot state—
She is Calvin.
And, vicious circle.
The more I want to write quickly, the more I can't write.
After finally knocking out a word, he didn't care about it at all. He even looked at it with disgust, and wished he could go berserk.
Pulling hair, listening to music, walking around the room, going to the toilet, eating fruit, watching TV, her figure kept appearing in every corner of the room, sitting down, standing up, sitting down, lying down, like a robot…
In the end, she couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Bai Muchuan.
"My lord, what are you doing?"
This is the first time she has sent Bai Muchuan a wechat message in a long time.
The chat dialog between the two of them was still stuck on the "9999" transfer red envelope.
everlasting—
Well, those who want to last forever, why should they care about a short separation
Thinking of this, her mood improved for no reason.
It took Bai Muchuan about two or three minutes to reply.
"At home. Have you eaten yet?"
"Oh. Haven't eaten yet. Have you eaten?"
"No. Talking to my grandma."
It’s hard to go home, and I’m talking with the old man again. It’s not good if you keep looking at your phone? Thinking of this, Xiang Wan stopped the interest in continuing to chat with him, and said sensiblely, "Then hurry up and accompany your grandma, and don't need to reply to me. I'll go to type."
"Okay. Waiting for your update."
"Well. Good. Bye!"
Chat here, no reply.
Staring at the phone, Xiang Wan felt that the words suddenly became cold again.
well! It seems that she has also committed a common problem of people in love - worrying about gains and losses.
It's only a day away! Xiang Wan, what are you nervous about
Convincing herself, she sat down at the computer desk again.
There was a metallic, cold white light flashing on the screen. She looked at it and felt that the words on it had inexplicably changed, and they were not what they should have been. She even couldn't recognize them...
crazy! Missing is a disease.
…
When Fang Yuanyuan came back, she was still pulling her hair.
Hearing the faint shouts outside, Xiang Wan took off the headset and put it on the table, and walked out of the bedroom.
However, when she saw a few people entering the door, she was startled.
"Auntie... you, why are you here?"
Not only Fang Yuanyuan came back, but also her aunt Tan Yuechun and cousin Cheng Feifei.
As soon as she entered the door, Cheng Feifei looked around and said, "The house is not bad." Then, she sat on the sofa and played with her mobile phone alone, and no one bothered to talk to her.
Missy style, Xiang Wan didn't care about her, just looked at my aunt in silence, not knowing the purpose of her visit today.
Standing quietly for a few seconds, Tan Yuechun didn't move, and Xiang Wan couldn't hold his breath anymore.
"Auntie, sit inside. I'll pour you some water..."
Tan Yuechun was wearing high heels, and a Burberry trench coat set off her graceful figure with dignity and elegance, and her complexion was even more indifferent.
She walked in slowly, sat on the sofa, straightened her back out of habit, and placed her legs properly. She looked at Xiang Wan for a long time before asking a question slowly.
"I heard that you are talking about friends..."
Xiang Wan was embarrassed and looked at Fang Yuanyuan reflexively.
Fang Yuanyuan bit her lip and looked at her innocently, not daring to speak.
Tan Yuechun looked back and forth between the faces of the two girls, with a look of understanding, "Don't look at her! She didn't tell me."
If it wasn't for Fang Yuanyuan, then there would only be her mother.
"Yes!" Xiang Wan sighed, confessed straightforwardly, and immediately apologized, "We just talked not long ago, because we haven't confirmed the relationship yet... so I didn't tell my aunt."
"Heh!" Tan Yuechun sneered, rolling his eyelids up, "You're living with someone without a definite relationship?"
"..."
Oh my god, she's such a mother.
What on earth are you thinking? Knowing my aunt's temper, she said everything
Xiang Wan sighed inwardly.
Think about it, it's not surprising.
In front of my aunt, her mother's rank is too low, and she will definitely explain everything after a little questioning.
However, she didn't dare to say those words to coax her mother in front of her aunt.
Xiang Wan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Bai Muchuan's room, "That's not the case, auntie. We don't live together... It can only be regarded as a shared room at the moment. Just ask Yuanyuan..."
"Yes, yes, shared renting. It's a shared renting," Fang Yuanyuan resisted the pressure from her aunt, thinking that she was testifying against her conscience, her face was blushing, and she forced herself to explain, "The two of them slept in the same room. They don’t live together. Besides, the rent is shared.”
When Tan Yuechun heard "shared rent" and "shared rent", she hummed in her nasal cavity.
In her eyes, the man who rents a house can be described in one word - poor.
As for the man who shares the rent with his girlfriend and asks her to share the rent, he can only be described in three words—poor and poor.
If you have money and a house, where will you rent it
Therefore, not only was she not interested in Xiaobai, the son of an ordinary employee with a car and a house that Tan Yunchun talked about, but she also thought that he was deliberately bragging in front of Tan Yunchun.
However, after hearing Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan's excuses, she didn't go into details, just to save face for them.
"It's best if you don't live together. It seems that you are not stupid."
Swept by her cold eyes, Xiang Wan pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say.
In other words, she knew that in front of her aunt, it was futile to say anything.
She always only insists on her own views and cognitions, and it is difficult to change what she believes.
"I remember that Xiao Cheng also lives in this community?" Tan Yuechun heard Cheng Zheng mention the name of the community, but he didn't know which building he lived in.
Of course, she didn't even know that the person who rented the house to them was Cheng Zheng.
Having said that, Tan Yuechun cast a reproachful look at Xiang Wan again, "You say you, how do you say you are good? I don't know how to take into account the impact, what should I do if Xiao Cheng sees it? Do people dare to ask you?"
puff! This time, Xiang Wan really laughed.
She looked at Tan Yuechun seriously, without blinking, "Auntie, I'm not a thing, do I need him to ask for it?"
Tan Yuechun choked, seeing her stern expression, afraid of hurting her self-esteem, she softened her tone a little.
"All right, all right, I'm wrong. You young girls are all clamoring for freedom of personality, but can you choose a boyfriend so casually? Wanwan, a major event in life, for women, marriage Injury is an irreversible injury in a lifetime, do you understand it?"
"I understand!" Xiang Wan saw the auntie's earnestness.
She didn't completely disagree with Auntie's point of view.
Maybe from the perspective of someone who has experienced it, my aunt just doesn't want them to suffer.
But the person she wanted was not Cheng Zheng. How could this be left to her
After thinking about it silently, she knew that she couldn't convince her aunt from her own point of view, so she could only blame her.
"Auntie, Cheng Dui and I, it's really impossible. He also told me that I'm not her type..."
"Are you still lying to me?" Tan Yuechun suddenly got a little angry, snorted, and waved to her, "Come here!"
Xiang Wan didn't know what she told him to do.
Startled for a moment, she walked to Tan Yuechun's side at a loss.
"Auntie..."
Tan Yuechun looked up to see that she was silent.
Then, she suddenly took out her mobile phone from her bag and clicked on a voice chat.
"Yuechun! Hurry up and help me think of a way. My son must be crazy. He only likes your niece, and he can't change it to anyone else... At first, I was thinking, they are not suitable, and I can't force myself to come. , I’ll find another one for him, so many good girls, are you afraid that you won’t be able to find one he likes? Guess what happened?”
"He's in a hurry with me! He doesn't want anyone!"
"Yuechun, you've made me suffer this time!"
"You know how much I have endured for this son... It's a handful of tears when I say it. Back then, his father didn't care about our mother and his wife, but focused on that little vixen. Tired, even more tired..."
"When I was pregnant with him, I cried too much. He was not in good health when he was born. He was sick when he was a child. It's hard for him to grow into the healthy and healthy look he is today. Is it easy for me?"
"Fortunately, after all these years, my son has lived up to my expectations, sympathized with me, treated me well, and knew how to be filial... He never disobeyed me no matter what I said... At first, he refused to go on a blind date with your niece. It was me Forced him. I said it was your Aunt Yuechun's niece. She has no problem with character and is handsome. Just go and have a look... "
"He listened to me! But look at what happened, he got into it completely, and I also got my son into a trap—Yuechun, our old sister for decades, I'm just such a son, Like a sweetheart. I can't see him being sad, you can figure it out, you gave me a guarantee back then... "
Obviously, the person on the phone was Mother Cheng.
And Xiang Wan herself, in a place she didn't know at all, was treated like a commodity by them. …