Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 1002

After taking this bath for nearly half an hour, Xiaoyan felt that she had washed her body clean.

When she came out wearing a bath towel, Xiaoyan's mother was sitting on the sofa answering the phone, wiping her tears.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Our old Zhou is really suffering. Now he is still in the intensive care unit. The doctor said that he will be observed for 48 hours..."

She was crying while talking, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Xiaoyan coming out of the bathroom, so she hurriedly said: "Okay, I still have something to do here, so I won't tell you more."

Then he hung up the phone, wiped away his tears, walked towards Xiaoyan, stood in front of her and looked at her carefully.

And the sad look just now has completely disappeared.

Xiaoyan didn't find it strange, and she didn't think her mother was someone who didn't care about his father. She cried because she was really sad, and she wasn't sad now because she didn't bring her emotions to the time when she was with Xiaoyan.

Her mother has always been a person with a clear distinction between love and hate.

One second can be covered with dark clouds, and the next second can be sunny and clear, and the years are quiet.

In the past, Xiaoyan was taught by her mother's precepts and deeds, but she never expected... In the end, she fell into the hands of a man.

Of course Xiaoyan didn't dare to tell her mother about these things. If she told her, she would only be laughed at in the end.

"This look is barely noticeable. What was that just now? The old man downstairs didn't know, but he thought I, Luo Huimei, took the beggar home out of kindness."

Xiaoyan: "...Mom, I haven't seen you for so many years, can you keep hurting me without seeing each other?"

Luo Huimei blinked innocently, "What's the matter? I haven't scolded you on the phone, I haven't seen you in so many years, and you're still not happy when I say a few words about you?"

"no!"

Xiaoyan walked towards her room with a sullen face, went in to get dressed, but when she opened the closet and saw the packed clothes, she almost fainted.

Clothes that she thought looked good five years ago now looked extremely childish.

Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment, and closed the closet with a snap.

Luo Huimei, who followed in, saw this scene and couldn't help complaining about her: "Why? No clothes? You want to go out naked?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Huimei found that her daughter had been staring at her, and her eyes made her a little numb, "Why are you looking at your old lady?"

"Mom, I found that your clothes are prettier than mine before. Let me borrow one to wear."

"...Crazy you, you are a little girl wearing the clothes of an old mother like me?"

"What old lady?" Xiaoyan rolled her eyes speechlessly. Her mother is actually not very old, and she has a baby face and likes to pretend to be tender, so her clothes are quite fashionable, although they are not the same as hers. There is a little difference in style.

But Xiaoyan felt that these were at least better than the childish clothes in her closet.

And she has already decided that from today onwards, she will have a heart-washing revolution, and she will no longer be sad for men, or even shed a tear.

If she is sad or sheds tears because of a man again, she will be the ugliest and fattest stupid pig in the world!

The heart-cleaning revolution must first start with changes. The first thing is to change her dressing style. She must get rid of those childish and immature clothes before, and she must become a woman with a mature mind and appearance!

"Mom, lend me some clothes, I don't want to wear these, I just want to wear yours."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyan went over and hugged Luo Huimei's arm, coquettishly.

"Go, go, if you wear my clothes, others will think you are married, how will you get married then?"

Speaking of getting married, Luo Huimei suddenly thought of something, and stared suspiciously at her daughter who was holding her arm: "By the way, you have been abroad for the past five years. When did you come back? How long has it been since you came back? Don't tell me? Also, after so long, you should be in love, right? What does your boyfriend look like? When will you bring it back for mom to see?"

When mentioning the matter of dating, Xiaoyan's eyes moved for a while, then she avoided Luo Huimei's gaze, and smiled lightly: "Mom, you have so many questions, I don't know which one to ask, I want to wear clothes now, you borrow them first." I'll wear a set, and I'll tell you about my past when I'm free."

The two are mother and daughter, how could Luo Huimei fail to see that Xiaoyan's eyes dodged when he talked about this matter, she felt guilty when she looked at it, and then connected her appearance in front of her today, Luo Huimei felt that she knew some secret.

She looked at her daughter quietly and asked, "Xiaoyan, have you been abandoned?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Xiaoyan jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on, and yelled, "Mom, what the hell are you talking about? Who was abandoned? Your daughter is so beautiful, who will abandon her?" I?"

Luo Yanmei knew Xiaoyan best, and when she saw her reaction so strongly, she said, "It seems that she was really abandoned and did not run away."

Xiaoyan: "...Mom! Really not!"

"What does that man look like? Is he good-looking? How long have you been together? How did you break up?"

"mom!"

Luo Huimei looked at her steadfastly, and the two mother and daughter looked at each other for a while, Xiaoyan finally lost the battle, and sat down by the bed in despondency, "It looks good, but there is no place, and we didn't break up."

"Huh?" After Luo Huimei captured some information from these words, she quickly walked to Xiaoyan and sat down: "I didn't get it? Then why are you so frustrated?"

Xiaoyan's expression was sullen, and she obviously didn't want to say anything.

"Mom, don't force me to do it? I'm already planning not to mention this matter. From today onwards, I will also forget about that person. The future Zhou Xiaoyan will be a brand new Zhou Xiaoyan."

Luo Huimei saw the firm light shining in her daughter's eyes, and knew that if she continued to ask at this time, she would be poking her wound repeatedly, so she could only nod: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, then what are you waiting for?" It's time to adjust this matter, let's talk about it when I want to tell my mother."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan glanced at Luo Huimei like she was looking at a monster, and muttered, "I'm really not used to being so gentle all of a sudden."

"Damn girl! I'm not used to you yet. I'm not used to you like this!" While speaking, Luo Huimei slapped her on the back of the head again. Hit me on the head like this? What if I get internal injuries?"

"It's good to have an internal injury. If you don't come back for so many years, I feel that our husband and wife have raised you for so many years for nothing..."

Xiaoyan: "Okay, okay, haven't I come back? Don't worry, when Dad wakes up, I will go to his bed and kowtow to admit my mistake, okay?"

It is impossible to kowtow, and it is also impossible to admit mistakes.

But she really hoped that her father could wake up, otherwise...she would hate herself to death!For so many years, he has never lowered his head, not even once.

(End of this chapter)