Second marriage: I finally marry to a rich family

Lu Yunying was surprised. How could the girl know what she thought? She didn't say anything. She wants to get her son around. The Luo family wants one

"Don't you think you're too lenient? It's our housework. Besides, your pestering him is also undermining his happiness. You're no better. " Lu Yunying couldn't keep his face. His face turned blue. He simply tore his face and said in shame.

Lu Xiaoman smiles bitterly. It seems that her fifth sister really treats others as her mother-in-law and says everything.

Lu Xiaoman looked at her calmly and said, "brother Han is my father, mother, brother, confidant, lover and relative. He and I grew up comforting each other..."

Every time he said a role, Lu Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. His eyes were full of water, and the past seemed to be in front of him. Lu Xiaoman lowered his eyes, swallowed the pain in his heart, took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked at her coldly.

"Do you know how poor a child without a mother is? How pitiful and sad it is for a 15-year-old boy who is full of expectation and runs a long way to find his mother to be rejected by his mother. "

The speechless Lu Yunying, who was hit by Xiaoman, covered her face and sobbed, "I..."

She opened her mouth and didn't say anything. The explanation seemed weak.

Lu Xiaoman didn't intend to let her go. He raised his hand and suddenly asked, "do you know how much this watch is?"

Lu Yunying raised her tearful eyes and looked at her hand incomprehensibly. She didn't understand what she meant.

"This is a watch. It cost more than 200 yuan when I bought it. It should have been a luxury at that time. There are such fashionable things in the small town. It was a souvenir Han Yi brought me when he first came to s city to find his mother. "

"It took him thirty hours to find you and seventy-six hours. I waited at the door of your unit for four hours and spent 20 minutes telling you again and again who he is. And you? Three minutes, two sentences, one "don't know", the second "guard, don't ask anyone for me in the future, you can pass it on." You sent him away. Do you know how cruel you are? " Lu Xiaoman shouted angrily.

Lu Yunying shrunk. She couldn't help it. It was a critical moment for her selection at that time. There could be no mistakes. Besides, Lao Luo didn't know she had a son at that time.

Lu Xiaoman suppresses his anger and doesn't look at Lu Yunying. His eyes are far away. It seems that he is remembering. He is full of grief and says, "brother Qian said that if Xiaoman closes the door of his heart, he won't think about it anymore. Sadness will be far away. I said, yes, choose to close it. No one can make you worse. I'll lock it for you. Others only see his bright, sunny and excellent side, while I have been to his dark and cold world. It is you who gave it to him... "

When Lu Xiaoman finished, he was already in tears. He was stunned for a while. He wiped his tears and ignored Lu Yunying, who was crying bitterly. Without saying a word, he turned and walked to the door.

"Why aren't you with him?" The moment the goalkeeper was about to close, there was a cry of doubt behind him.

Lu Xiaoman's thin body was slightly stunned.

"Because he has no mother." The door closed with her bitter voice.

Another means, ruthless woman, can not escape a word.

Lu Yunying wept bitterly. Did she really get more than she lost?

Lu Xiaoman bowed his head and put his hands obliquely in his coat pocket. His face was gloomy. His black snow boots made a sound of "creak, creak..." on the ice and snow that had no time to shovel.

She walked back lazily, and her heart was even heavier.

She doesn't know if she will help brother Han?

In this world, Han Yi's position in her heart is irreplaceable, as important as her daughter.

But there is no love between two people. Even if they hug each other, they have no desire except warmth. It's not just family. If Jiahong and Han Yi fall into the water, she will definitely choose to save Han Yi without hesitation.

Should it be a feeling that is superior to lovers and love? I don't know, but I'm open-minded.

Two people often position each other as confidants, which is a kind of natural, open-minded and unconditional emotion of trust and payment.

She doesn't want anyone to destroy Han Yi's calm, stable, plain and happy life, including herself.

Maybe Qin he is right. If you are not strong enough, how can you protect the people you love? Looking up at the dim and slightly black blue sky, Lu Xiaoman planted the bud of ambition in a corner of his heart.

Wu Yipin, who was sent over there, was very anxious. Wu Yipin waited for more than an hour and didn't see Lu Xiaoman come out. When he went in and asked, he left early.

He's in such a hurry! You say this woman looks at a quiet and stable person. Why is she so unreliable?

He wouldn't touch her hand on the road. She's in her heart, isn't she?

Depressed Wu Yipin couldn't help looking up at the sky. You said you had many means to deal with her. Why? Why do you have to bother acting with her? Are you tired!

It's so cold that he has to find someone.

Holding his mobile phone, Qin he looked down at the Haohao snow outside the window, overlooking a piece of white, a sense of high and far empty mine.

"The once-in-a-century cold current, without water or electricity, without heating for three days, hum... Fat man, do you think God is helping us?" Qin he hung up the phone, glanced at the fat yellow man drinking red wine and sneered.

"Maybe Xiao Yu missed her too much," said fat Huang carelessly, pouring down a mouthful of wine.

In the bleak corridor, Lu Xiaoman was preoccupied and immersed in his thoughts. She took mechanical steps and climbed up step by step. In the quiet and cold corridor, only her slightly heavy footsteps echoed.

She seems to have forgotten the existence of an elevator.

"Xiaoman, I can't think of your way to lose weight. It's this way!" At the corner above the corridor, Qin he's tall and lazy figure was hidden in the dim light. It was so hazy that he couldn't see clearly. He only heard his rare magnetic voice with a smile and banter.

The right foot, who had just stepped onto the steps, was stopped. Standing on the steps, his hands inserted into his pockets, Lu Xiaoman raised his confused eyes, flashing his spiritual eyelashes, staring at the shimmering, noble and graceful man, and opened his arms to her.

As if attracted, she stared at him straight and walked slowly step by step. In front of her is her warm harbor.

Holding her cold body and a confused heart, she walked into his arms in the dark and was hugged by him.

Warm and generous, people can't help but want to cry. Lu Xiaoman greedily drills in, just like a wronged child outside. He can't beat others, but he doesn't follow in front of his relatives.