Flower language:.... " I want to laugh, but I dare not.

Feng Wan put down the delicate coffee cup and glared at Hua Yu. Hua Yu said obediently, "elder sister, I can explain this matter, but you must promise that I can't rush to the door to call Yu Jinhuai."

Feng Wan: "do you still want to negotiate with me? I think you have itchy skin

“……” Hua Yu shrunk his neck, "OK, OK, I'll tell you..."

She told Feng Wan the whole story, and Feng Wan said directly, "no matter what the reason is, you should go back to Feng's house with me first, and you are not allowed to meet Yu Jinhui again What God of war, I think, is a mental retardation

After scolding Yu Jin Huai, Feng Wan held out his long, thin finger and poked it at Hua Yu's forehead: "how do you think your head grows?"?! You don't have a little bit of anti human heart?! Pick up something on the roadside that you don't know is a person or a ghost and dare to take it home You're going to piss me off

Hua Yu knew that it was her fault. When she picked up Gu biezhi, she didn't know whether it was because she was too delicate, delicate and harmless, or because of her similar breath with Hua Linglong. Huayu was really unprepared for her. However, in the face of the third sister's scolding, she still had to defend herself: "well, she really looks like her mother, It doesn't look like a bad person at all... "

At this point, she hesitated.

Bad guys? Is Gu Buzhi a bad man?

No.

When she was a child, she saved Hua Yu's life. Now, she has saved Yu Jinhuai's life.

It is said that the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring, not to mention the grace of saving lives.

Feng Wan sighed, "Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you? After all, it's just the fate of everyone. Do you think that the one who was taken away by Aunt Linglong was Gu Buzhi. Do you think those people will let her go? No

Hua Yu shook her head, drooped her eyes and said in a soft voice: "third sister, I don't like your saying. My life is up to me, not from heaven. If I owe it, I owe it. There is nothing to say."

The bad debts between her and Gu biezhi can no longer be accounted for.

Feng Wan had a kind of sad Chu's smile. He reached out and rubbed Hua Yu's hair. "Don't be such a little girl. Many times people really have to cheat themselves to survive. I'll tell you a story."

She looked at the beautiful roses in the vase on the table, and her voice was flat: "a long time ago, there was a little girl - five or six years old? It doesn't matter

"One day, she saw a little beggar in the street. The little beggar is sloppy, but she looks good-looking. In fact, she has seen many good-looking boys, but this is the reason why she thinks this little beggar is different. "

"But it's not the same? She didn't know. She just put her fried chestnuts on the bench and gave them to him

"Later, after a long time, the little girl went to the place and met the little beggar again. This time, the little beggar had just finished the fight with others, and his whole body was injured. When he saw the little girl, he ran away, but ah, soon he came back again --" Feng Wan said with a smile, "he said, I have been waiting for you for so long. How can you come?"

"Later, they became friends and went to the same school. One day, the little beggar asked the little girl to go out to play. On that day, something happened to the little girl's home, because she was not at home, she survived, but she lost her mother forever."

"The little girl thought it was the little beggar's fault." When she mentioned this, she did not explain why the little girl had such an idea. Instead, she said directly: "then they separated for many years. When they met again, they all grew up and met at a reception."

"At that time, the little beggar was already a dignitary who no one else dared to look directly at. He became the most affectionate and romantic person when he wandered among the flowers."

"The little girl felt a little sad, but in fact, it was nothing. She just drank a little more wine. Unexpectedly, she was drunk because of the ingredients in the wine. When she woke up again, she was lying in the same bed with the little beggar

"Later, the little girl left, and the little beggar continued to indulge in wine and wine. In his various voice and color news, the little girl relapsed from depression and committed suicide many times. Finally, she was punished by her father to kneel in front of her mother's spiritual throne and kneel for half a month."

"After that, she'll be fine." Feng Wan smiles and looks at the flower language: "do you know why she is OK?"

Flower language pursed lips.

Feng Wan continued, "because she knew how to cheat herself."

"Is the rumor of cheating your little beggar false?"

Feng Wan shook his head, the voice of light floating open in the wind: "cheat yourself, she does not love him."

……

When Feng Wan left, Hua Yu saw that her eyes were a little red.

At Hua Yu's insistence, Fengwan agrees to let Hua Yu deal with the matter by herself. However, if there is no progress in a month, she will directly take action.

Hua Yu knows what she thinks, so she can either divorce Yu Jinhui or just take care of other branches.

No matter which one, flower language can't be accepted.So she drove to the suburbs.

She had planned to study medicine before, but it was delayed because there were so many things.

Through the orange grove, or that single villa.

Other people grow flowers and grasses in their homes. All of them are Chinese herbal medicines.

Just close to the flower language, I smell a very quiet, but also with a bit of sweet and bitter medicine fragrance.

Hanshiqiu's life assistant just came out with a sprinkling pot. She was stunned to see Hua Yu. Obviously, she still remembered her: "Miss Hua?"

Hua Yu said, "I'm looking for the old man. Is he there?"

The woman said, "yes, sir. I'm practicing calligraphy in my study."

"The old gentleman is elegant."

As soon as Huayu's voice fell, Samoye, who heard the voice of people, had already run over to him like a husky, and threw himself directly at Hua Yu's face.

However, it is still just a son of a dog, the altitude is not enough, can only retreat to the next to embrace Huayu's legs.

The woman quickly said: "June snow! What are you doing? Let go

Hua Yu waved her hand, "it's OK."

She bent down to pick up the dog. It was heavy.

June snow around her neck arched a circle, hem and haw of coquetry, flower language touched its head.

The woman said with a smile, "well, I didn't expect that the snow in June still remembers you."

Hua Yu also smiles.

The woman said, "wait a moment in the living room, and I'll call for Mr

Hua Yu nodded, watched the woman go upstairs, and then put the dog on the ground, he was sitting on the sofa, holding his chin and looking at the white dog: "do you remember me?"

June snow is excited to stick out her tongue.

Flower language gently smile, "well, you have more conscience than some people."

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