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This bath took more than half an hour before Xiaoyan felt clean.

When she came out with a bath towel, Xiao Yan's mother was sitting on the sofa answering the phone, wiping her tears.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Our family's old Zhou is really in a hard life. Now he is still in the intensive care unit. The doctor said that he would observe for 48 hours..."

She said while crying, the rest of the corner of her eyes saw Xiaoyan come out of the bathroom, and then quickly said: "well, I have something here, I won't tell you more."

Then he hung up the phone, wiped away the tears and walked towards Xiaoyan. Standing in front of her, he looked at her carefully.

And the sad appearance just now has completely disappeared.

Xiaoyan didn't feel strange, nor did she think her mother didn't care about his father. She cried because she was really sad. Now she is not sad because she didn't bring her emotions to get along with Xiaoyan.

Her mother has always been a love hate person.

The first second can be covered with dark clouds, the next second can also be clear, years of quiet good.

Before, Xiao Yan was taught by his mother by example. Unexpectedly She ended up in the hands of a man.

Xiaoyan of course dare not tell her mother these things, tell her, will only be ridiculed in the end.

"It's just like this. What was that just now? The old man who was watching the door downstairs didn't know. He thought that Luo Huimei was very kind and took the beggars home. "

Xiaoyan: "it's Mom, I haven't seen you for so many years. Can you always hurt me if you don't see each other? "

Luo Huimei blinked innocently, "what? I didn't scold you on the phone. I haven't seen you for so many years. I said you don't like it? "

"No!"

Xiaoyanmu walked to her room with a face, went in and put on clothes. As a result, when she opened the wardrobe, she almost fainted.

The clothes she thought were good-looking five years ago now look childish.

Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment, and shut the closet with a snap. Luo Huimei, who came in after

saw this, make complaints about her: "why? No clothes? You want to go out naked? "

With that, Luo Huimei found that her daughter had been staring at her, which made her numb, "why do you look at your mother?"

"Mom, I find your clothes look better than mine before. Just borrow one for me to wear."

“…… Crazy you, you a little girl in my mother's clothes? "

"What old lady?" Xiaoyan turned her eyes speechless. Her mother is not very old. She has a baby face and likes to dress up. So she is very fashionable, although it is a little different from her dress style.

But Xiaoyan felt that these were better than those childish clothes in her cabinet.

And she has decided that from today on, she will have a heart washing revolution, and will no longer be sad for men, or even shed a drop of tears.

If she is sad or tears for a man again, she is the ugliest and fattest pig in the world!

The heart washing Revolution starts with change. The first thing is to change her dress style. She wants to discard those naive and immature clothes. She wants to be a woman with mature mind and appearance!

"Mom, lend me something to wear. I don't want to wear these. I just want to wear yours."

With that, Xiaoyan took Luo Huimei's arm and gently sprinkled Jiao.

"Go and go. If you put on my clothes and others think you are married, how can you get married then?"

Talking about getting married, Luo Huimei suddenly thought of something and looked suspiciously at her daughter holding her arm: "by the way, you have been abroad for the past five years. When did you come back? How long have you been back? Why didn't you tell me? What's more, you should be in love for so long? What does a boyfriend look like? When will you bring it back to mom? "

Mentioning the love affair, Xiaoyan's eyes touched, then avoided Luo Huimei's gaze, and said with a smile: "Mom, you have so many questions, I don't know which one to ask. I want to wear clothes now. You can borrow one for me to wear. I'll tell you about my previous affairs when I'm free."

They are mother and daughter. How can Luo Huimei not see that Xiaoyan's eyes dodge when talking about this matter, and feel guilty when she looks at it. Then she connects the appearance of her appearance in front of her today. Luo Huimei feels that she knows something secret.

She looked at her daughter and asked, "Xiaoyan, have you been abandoned?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Xiao Yan immediately jumped up as if she had been trampled on her tail and yelled, "Mom, what the hell are you talking about? Who was abandoned? Your daughter is so beautiful, who will abandon me

Luo Yanmei knows Xiaoyan best. Seeing her reaction is so strong, she says: "it seems that she is really abandoned and has not run away."

Xiaoyan: "it's Mom! Really not! "

"What does the man look like? is it pretty? How long have you been with me? How to divide the hands? ""Mom

Luo Huimei fixed to look at her, the two mother and daughter looked at each other for a long time, Xiaoyan finally defeated, and sat down beside the bed dejectedly, "good-looking, but nowhere, also did not break up."

"Well?" After Luo Huimei captured some information from this, she quickly walked to Xiaoyan and sat down: "didn't you get it? What's the trouble with you? "

Xiao Yan's expression is stuffy, obviously a pair does not want to say the appearance.

"Mom, don't you make me do it? I have planned not to mention this matter. From today on, I will also forget that person, and Zhou Xiaoyan in the future will be a brand new Zhou Xiaoyan. "

Luo Huimei saw her daughter's eyes twinkled with firm light. She knew that if she asked her again at this time, she would have been stabbing her wound repeatedly. She could only nod her head: "good, good, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. It's OK when you adjust this matter and want to tell it to her mother."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan looked at Luo Huimei like a monster and muttered: "it's really not used to being so gentle all of a sudden."

"Dead girl! I'm not used to you yet. I'm not used to your appearance! " While talking, Luo Huimei slapped her on the back of her head again. Xiaoyan held out her hand in pain and howled: "Mom, can you stop hitting me in the head like this? What if I get an internal injury? "

"It's good to have an internal injury, so that you don't come back for so many years. I feel that our husband and wife have been raising you for so many years, Wuwuwuwu..."

Xiaoyan: "OK, OK, I'm not back? Don't worry. When Dad wakes up, I'll kowtow in front of his bed and admit his mistake, OK

Kowtow is impossible, nor is it possible to admit mistakes.

But she really wanted her dad to wake up, or She will hate herself! So many years have not been lower, even once The head of.

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