Chief wife: I love marriage mad

Chapter 60
When He Lu bent down in front of Duoduo, she was always in a state of shock.

Many feet are very white and small. He Lu's generous hands easily held her feet, and then patiently and conscientiously helped her put on the shoes, and also carefully wiped off a little spot on the toe dust.

There are so many people who grow up to this size, except for Father Xu, He Lu is the first person to help her put on her shoes.

Even when she was with Bai Shaohui before, she never needed Bai Shaohui to do anything for her. On the contrary, she tried her best to do anything she could for Bai Shaohui, but the final result... But it was the biggest joke of her life.

Duoduo's nose was sour, and he looked down at the top of He Lu's hair, and saw his face slightly, very handsome and charming.

"What's the matter?" After He Lu helped her put on her shoes, he raised his head and looked at Duoduo, just in time to see her crying eyes that she hadn't had time to hide.

"What am I doing, I'm just... worried that my Hong Kong feet will kill you, who knows that you don't care about my Hong Kong feet, so I'm very touched, no way." Duoduo met He Lu's gentle eyes, proudly He turned his head to the side.

But in my heart I kept complaining, bah, bah, bah, to actually say that I have Hong Kong feet, really... I'm ashamed.

However, I should not have Hong Kong feet, right?
If it wasn't for He Lv who should be here, Duoduo would probably pick up his feet and smell them.

He Lu raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about her stubborn mouth.

Lu Rufei and the others really kept He Lu and Duoduo, and the group rushed back to City C.

He Lu and Duoduo had just walked out of the hospital when they saw a handsome man running out of the hospital in a hurry, er, to be precise, he was running towards Duoduo's direction.

He Lu narrowed his eyes, walked into the car with Duoduo in his arms, and then asked the driver to drive away.

The man who almost caught up could only watch the car drive away helplessly.

Angrily, he stomped his feet on the spot and looked at the direction the car was driving away. The man squinted his eyes. If he was not mistaken, the girl was clearly his sister, but isn't her sister already dead?

The man thought about it and decided to go to that place.

On the outskirts of Province Z, in an unusually quiet park, a beautiful middle-aged woman was quietly clearing the snow on the path with a shovel.

She was wearing a gray shawl, and as she shoveled the snow, the shawl naturally fell to the other side.

The woman was panting slightly, and her face was flushed. Behind her was the snow-cleared path.

"Beep beep..." Hearing the whistle of the car, the woman stopped what she was doing, straightened up gracefully, and looked at the person who got out of the car.

Just glanced at it, then went on with her work.

"Mom, why did you come out again in such a cold weather? Can't the servants handle these jobs?" The man strode over and immediately took the shovel from the woman's hand. Although his tone was a bit reproachful, he still held on The woman goes into the house.

"I'm just too idle, so I want to find something to do." The woman was helped into a warm room, and there was a classical-style oven in the hall, which was completely different from the cold weather outside.

"Young master, are you here?" An old woman with gray hair came out with a pot of steaming tea. When she saw the man, a smile overflowed on the old woman's face.

The man just nodded, and then sat next to the woman, brushing off the snowflakes on her head.

"Ruiwen, why are you here? Doesn't the company have to go to work today?" The woman took the teacup handed over by the nanny Mrs. Zhong, and looked at the mist in the teacup with no expression on her elegant face.

"I'm going to the hospital to do something today." Wen Ruiwen replied.

The woman was the mistress of the Wen family, the two largest families in Province Z - Mo Rourou, and the man sitting next to her was her son, the eldest son of the Wen family - Wen Ruiwen.

"Hospital? What's the matter?" Mo Rourou asked in a soft voice. She is already in her sixties this year, but because she is well maintained, she looks like a woman in her forties, but her eyes look a bit vicissitudes .

"It's okay!" Wen Ruiwen asked after taking a sip of tea, and his whole body felt warm immediately.

Wen Ruiwen is 34 years old this year. Although he is the eldest son of the Wen family, because his father doesn't like him, he has not yet become the heir of the Wen family business, or it is only temporarily entrusted to him to manage it until Wen Jun can independently manage it. When he was in the company, he was afraid that Wen Ruiwen would be kicked out of the company.

"Mom, you have lived here for more than [-] years since the news of my sister's death. Although it can be far away from the Wen family and the hustle and bustle, my son really wants to ask you. What's the use?" Looking at his mother like this, Wen Ruiwen couldn't help feeling sad.

His mother is the real lady of the family and the real mistress of the Wen family. Why does she live here alone, while the woman who is domineering in the Wen family and considers herself the mistress of the Wen family is protected by the Wen family? .

"Ruiwen, if you still plan to say, let me go back to Wen's house, then you should go back, it's very good here, they can do whatever they want, Ruiwen, mom knows you have your own things to do, So, Mom won't stop you." Mo Rourou put down the teacup, looked at her son and smiled faintly.

Wen Ruiwen sighed, her sister's death had caused too much harm to her mother.

Mother must hate the Wen family and father to death. No, Wen Guoyao is not qualified to call him father. There is a ten-year age difference between Wen Ruiwen and his sister Wen Xianshu, but at that time he still clearly remembered that if his father hadn't If my sister is forced to leave, so many things will not happen later.

"Mom, your child is not only my sister, you also have my son, you have been punishing yourself for your sister's death, so you make my son sad, then what do you think? of?"

Listening to his son's accusation, Mo Rourou didn't speak, and Aunt Zhong was a little anxious. It's been so many years, and every time he mentioned this matter, the young master and his wife would get into trouble.

"I'm sorry, Ruiwen." Mo Rourou didn't know what to say other than this sentence.

The death of her daughter was all her fault. If she hadn't hesitated at the beginning, her daughter would not have been kicked out, nor would she have died in another place. The ridiculous thing is that she didn't know where her daughter died.

"Mom, you don't need to apologize to me, I know it." Wen Ruiwen sighed, because her mother was too gentle and always liked to blame herself for her mistakes, that's why she was always bullied.

"By the way, Mom, I'm here today. Actually, I have something important to do. I saw a girl who looks very similar to my sister when I was in the hospital today!"

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(End of this chapter)