I'd love to live next door to you

"Good night, they are all on the emotional side, recklessly defending you, I can't, I can't think of nothing like them, can't watch them for you, regardless of the whole Korean family."

"Good night, I know I'm sorry for this, but I can't help it. Good night, I don't want to force you. I just put the facts in front of me. Han family, Han jingnian, and the grandmother who has always treated you as her own granddaughter I hope you can really think about what to do. "

Lu Yangui, who said everything in one go, was relieved.

Some words don't need to be too straightforward, and everyone knows it. Lu Yangui knows very well that Xia goodnight must know the hints in her words. She makes another pot of tea, and then she says to Xia goodnight, "goodnight, I have some work in the afternoon, so I'll go first. I've bought the tea, and I'll make another pot of tea for you, you ... Think about it. "

With that, Lu Yangui picked up her bag and left with her mobile phone.

In the antique box, there is only one person left: good night in summer.

Lu Yan has been away for a long time. She still keeps the movement and expression of Lu Yan when she returns, like a petrified sculpture.

The tea on the table gradually faded in the heat, until it finally cooled through, and the door of the box was suddenly knocked.

Dong Dong's voice lasted for a long time. It took a long time for Xia goodnight to get back to her mind slowly

After spitting out the word, Xia goodnight found that his voice was hoarse.

In came a waitress who smiled and went to the tea table and handed a white envelope to Xia Goodnight: "Miss, this is what the lady who just left asked me to give you."

Xia goodnight stared at the envelope and hesitated for a while before reaching out to take it.

When the waitress saw that the tea on the table was cold, she opened again with a smile on her face: "Miss, do you want me to make a new pot of tea for you?"

Summer goodnight shook his head.

The waitress didn't disturb summer goodnight any more, and left wisely.

Summer goodnight stared at the white envelope for a long time before it was opened.

There was a recording pen in it. She reached out and pressed the switch.

"You can't live without children, can you?"

"I can find a surrogate."

It's a very short recording, but the two people in the conversation are familiar with good night in summer.

One is grandmother, the other is Korean.

Grandma said: you can't live without children, can you?

Han jingnian: I can find a surrogate.

I can find a surrogate Find a surrogate

Good night in summer, I opened my mouth again, and my face was very flustered.

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At the same time, a club, late Yao called Q: "that recording pen, I have according to your meaning, in the name of Lu Yangui, through the waiter to give summer good night."

"Very well." The voice of Q came from the phone very quickly, "I have a good play to watch now. The recording book was recorded more than two years ago. I didn't expect that it could be used now. At that time, the marriage between the woman of Xia family and Han jingnian was not settled."

Compared with Q's complacency, Chi Yao catches the point: "I've always been curious, who are you? Can you have a recording of Han jingnian and old Mrs. Han Are you from the Han family? "