"But I'm just angry, I'm sad, I just feel sad!" old lady Xiao wiped her tears, but it seemed that her mood was really much calmer between old man Xiao's words.

Xue miyue looked at them with warm eyes. At such an age, their feelings can still warm people's hearts. They must have experienced a lot together.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Xue miyue all the time. She smiled when she saw her warm eyes staring at Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao.

Perhaps guanyue's amnesia is not a bad thing for the Xiao family.

"Dad, mom. I think Guanguan has almost recovered. Apart from memory... Do you really remember anything?" Mrs. Xiao asked gently.

Xue miyue naturally shook her head.

"About you... Zheng Yun told me something about... I don't know..." it's just that the premise work was done too late, but Xue miyue thought it was a good thing, because it was a new understanding.

Mrs. Xiao Mo Yuyan touched her face and said sympathetically, "call me my great aunt later. I'm your great uncle's wife. I was close to her when your mother was at home. I also watched you born. Good child, I'm really suffering."

When her hands gently touched her face, Xue miyue felt so soft, gentle and comfortable. I wonder if Xiao Wanqing is as gentle as her? Her heart has been hiding the desire for maternal love, which was completely stimulated by her at this moment.

It's just a pity. She's just an aunt. Shen guanyue's mother has long died. Maybe she is doomed to lack such things as father's love and mother's love in her life.

"Yes, aunt," she answered warmly.

Mo Yuyan turned and introduced the young woman who had been standing next to her: "this is Lily, your little uncle's fiancee."

My uncle's name is Xiao chongluo. It is reported that this year is 35. He is the last son that old lady Xiao gave birth to on the eve of family planning.

However, because he is the youngest child in the family, he has been favored most since childhood. Moreover, the son of Xiao Chongguang, the eldest of the Xiao family, who was 17 years older than him, was only eight years younger than himself. Therefore, Xiao chongluo lived a frivolous life. Later, he paid attention to his career and gradually fell behind in his personal life.

Lily has a gentle personality. She smiled at Xue miyue and said kindly, "just call me sister lily. I'm only ten years older than you."

Xue miyue nodded and shouted, "sister lily." she couldn't call her aunt, and she wasn't married. She can really shout at will.

"Well," Mo Yuyan pulled the ten-year-old girl aside and held it in her arms. The whole person's expression instantly became more gentle, just like warm water, making people feel warm and comfortable. Her eyes were full of the brilliance of maternal love: "it's my youngest daughter Zigui. She used to love you most, and now she aims at you every day to be as beautiful as you!"

"Zigui... What a nice name." Xue miyue smiled and looked at Xiao Zigui. She just vaguely felt that the girl didn't look like the Xiao family. The appearance of the Xiao family was outstanding, but the little girl was really ordinary.

Old lady Xiao seemed to see Xue miyue's doubts at a glance and smiled and explained: "Our family didn't hide Zigui's life experience. The girl knows things herself, so she is introverted and has low self-esteem. She was adopted by your uncle from the disaster area. The child was only five years old when he first came back. She is very small, dark and thin. Now she is better raised. She will look better when she grows up!"

PS: everyone is in good health during the Dragon Boat Festival. I wish you all a long time. Luxi has gone on a trip and is back now. Forgive me, Moda.

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