"Wu Ma, I believe you, you can."

Wu Ma's nervous face relaxed. Then she took a look at the photos on the table. Her eyes were a little red and said, "your mommy is a good person. Like miss you, she has no airs at all. We are servants. Of course we can serve."

He reddened his eyes again.

Looking at Wu's mother looking at the picture, Wu's mother had served Yan Qianqian's mother before. Yan Qianqian wanted to ask Wu's mother more, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Since Mommy didn't tell her before, she now inadvertently found that mommy doesn't want others to know. What if it's Mommy's privacy.

Mommy certainly doesn't want others to know.

Seeing Yan Qianqian drinking black chicken soup with a bowl again, Wu Ma smiled knowingly in her eyes, and then went out.

The door closed quickly. Yan Qianqian put the bowl aside and took out the photo again. As soon as she picked up the photo, she found that it was much thicker than other photos. It seemed that there was a layer in the middle.

Is there anything in it, as mommy said?

Afraid of tearing the photo, Yan Qianqian picked up the scissors and cut it along the edge of the photo. As a result, he picked it up. Yan Qianqian found that there seemed to be a piece of paper in it.

Her fingers trembled, quickly put down the scissors, took out the paper carefully.

It's the back. When you turn it over, there are dense words on the front.

What does Mommy want to say to her? It's still in such a place.

Yan Qianqian quickly picked up the paper and looked at it. As a result, after reading the words on the paper, his face turned gray, and the whole person was even more lost.

Sitting there all the time.

In the evening, the servant asked her to eat. She didn't eat a bite across the door. The servant could only sigh and heat the food again and again.

Yan Qianqian sat there in a daze until she heard the familiar footsteps outside. She knew who was coming.

Hurriedly put the photo and the paper together on the drawer. Hearing Wu's mother outside, she said to Huo siting in a worried tone, "Huo Shao, madam Shao didn't eat anything today."

Huo siting didn't speak.

Yan Qianqian hurriedly put the note into the drawer, and Huo siting came in with his tall and slender body.

"Why didn't you eat?" as soon as Huo siting sat down, he picked Yan up and put him on his leg, with a strange voice.

Just finished, I saw Yan Qianqian lowering his head, as if his eyes were still a little red.

Huo Sixing's eyebrows wrinkled. Could it be that his tone of speech was a little heavy. He stretched out his slender fingers, picked his shallow chin, let the little woman's palm face face to himself, saw the little woman's red cheeks again, and said, "Why are you crying?"

Yan Qianqian was stunned, then sucked his nose, tried to make his mood look normal and said, "do I have it?"

Just after saying this, big drops of tears fell down.

Then, drop by drop, completely out of her control.

Her crying shoulders shook.

Huo siting was completely confused. He never deceived people. Yan shallow was the woman he put on the tip of his heart, even less.

"Speak, don't cry," said Huo siting. As he stretched out his hand, he covered Yan shallow's back and followed the airway for her.

Yan Qianqian wanted to stop crying, but she was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

"Sobbing... Sobbing..." I wanted to speak, but they all turned into sobs.

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