Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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The next day I took a leave to the night and did not go to the brigade.

Yesterday she told her mother to take her to the hospital today to see a doctor, so she must go.

Elders can't coax, what they said, they remember it in their hearts.

I woke up early, and I picked myself up to the evening, picked a better-looking dress, and carefully put on a light makeup. I took photos of myself in the mirror and felt satisfied, so I carried the bag out.

Every time she goes to see her mother and aunt, she pays special attention to appearance and appearance.

I didn't expect to dress up specially today. When I went out, I met Cheng Zheng in the elevator aisle.

He looked at each other across the air, silenced, and raised his lips to the evening, saying hello.

"Early, Cheng team."

Cheng Zheng looked at her up and down, "Go to work?"

Xiang Wan politely said: "No. Something."

Cheng Zheng nodded, "Look at the elevator that has arrived, do you need me to send you?"

Xiang Wan smiled slightly, "No. Thank you."

Don't ask for explanations, don't be harsh, don't care.

She thinks this is the best and most direct way to deal with the little embarrassment between herself and Cheng Zheng.

With that said, she walked straight past him, entered the elevator, took the bag on her shoulder, moved it to the front, and stood straight in the middle of the elevator without looking squinted.

Cheng Zheng hesitated. Before the elevator closed, he stepped forward and stood beside Xiangyue.

The silent space is too narrow.

The two were very close, but Cheng Zheng felt that there was a galaxy in between.

This kind of polite and polite relationship is even worse than before.

The elevator goes down.

Cheng Zheng looked at the jumping figures and was silent for a long time.

"Sorry!"

It is not his apology to apologize, he has always been a proud man.

But in front of Xiang Wan, he actually bowed his head one at a time.

To be honest, if you insist on Cheng Zheng's shortcomings, you really can't tell.

He is not a very bad person, and will even care about people silently. But with him, there was a pool of backwaters that could not stir the waves. And his family, that mother, really didn't make Xiang Wan like it. Even if she became a friend with her in the future, she felt that she would not be able to bear it.

So, she knew what he did not want to hear, and she asked what she did.

"Have your mother gone?"

She asked with a smile, very relaxed, as if not caring at all.

However, using subtext to remind Cheng Zheng, it would be better to keep a distance from her...

Cheng Qiang's face was slightly cool, and her eyes were a little dark, her mouth moved, as if to say something, but it didn't open for a long time, until the elevator door opened again, he watched and walked away towards the night. Shouted against her back.

"I know you are angry."

His volume is a little high, and he is not usually calm and self-disciplined.

He walked towards the night and slowly turned his head to look at him, "Huh?" Looking at him, she smiled slowly again and said easily: "Actually, it's okay. I'm not too angry. After all, it's a stranger... …If I take this kind of thing into my heart, I will be killed by the people who black me online."

Cheng Zheng took a briefcase, sighed, walked to her, stared at her eyes, and whispered, "My mother, she was not like this before..."

"I'm sorry." Xiang Xiang interrupted him and raised his eyebrows in embarrassment. "Cheng Team, I'm not interested in what kind of person your mother is. I'm in a hurry. Let's go and talk back!"

"Don't you believe it?" Cheng Zheng added, his eyes filled with a weird emotion.

As if her affirmation had a very important meaning to him.

As if he wanted to search for recognition and relief from her eyes.

"I believe!" Xiang Wan smiled slightly.

After the letter of humanitarianism, she speeded up her steps, the winds under her feet, and quickly left his sight.

...

When they drove towards the night and arrived at Tan Yuechun's villa, the family was there.

Tan Yunchun was not surprised by her arrival.

She is a filial child. She said yesterday that she will come today and she will definitely come.

But Tan Yuechun saw Xiang Wan, his expression was a little ugly. The style of her parents has long penetrated into her bones, and she has recently expressed great opinions about Xiang Wan.

...This niece is getting harder and harder. What she said to her, even if she didn't listen to it, it turned out to be a dear thing, which caused her to disturb her. Wasted her pains and made her say a lot of good things in front of her mother.

Slowly walked into the night and greeted as usual.

"Little aunt, little uncle... early."

Xing Yuanhang immediately stood up and smiled politely, "Small night is coming? Come and come sit down. Your aunt has been talking about you these days? You talk to her, I have to go to the company..."

From the first day he met him, he had such an attitude. Not indifferent, nor intimate, always a polite family member.

Xing Feifei was completely disgusted.

She walked out of the restaurant and saw Xiang Wan, humming in her nose. Then, he said aloud to Xing Yuanhang: "Dad, wait for me, I will take your car to school..."

Xing Yuanhang naturally knew his daughter's thoughts, and he responded with a cry.

"I'm waiting for you outside."

"Okay!" Xing Feifei rushed upstairs like a rabbit in two steps, took the schoolbag down, didn't look at night, and rushed out of the door quickly, as if there were ghosts behind him, his head didn't return. , Completely ignoring the existence of Xiangye.

She also told Xiang Wan objectively that she was not welcome.

Xiang Wan stood there expressionlessly.

Get used to it and don't care anymore.

Tan Yunchun was a little embarrassed, afraid of her daughter’s discomfort, and quickly made a round. "Fifei has been busy with his homework recently... Come on, come on and talk to your aunt."

Well, I slowly sat on the sofa late at night.

She didn't go to eat the fruit that my mother handed over. She only turned her head and said to Tan Yuechun: "Auntie, I was on duty on the Mid-Autumn Festival. I can't come back..."

Tan Yuechun looked coldly, holding the TV remote control and pushing it indiscriminately, obviously not very happy, "You now have stiff wings, and you don't need me to be so annoying on the side. Just fly! What apologize to me? I should apologize to you. It’s the big holiday, I have to get you back to dinner..."

"..."

It would be embarrassing to say so.

My aunt, who was so close, found a step and things passed.

But when it comes to this point, Xiangye is very passive.

She knows that her aunt is strong, and she doesn't like others to be disobedient...

The most important thing is that the relationship between them and the aunt is also very special-a little improper handling will evolve into "Dou Mien, Dan Mi Qiu" in the eyes of others.

And this is the real reason why my mother has always been very careful to please her aunt.

After all, the aunt helped them when their family was the most difficult. For so many years, she has also been helping her. She cannot be turned over with her for a trivial matter, and she is said to be ungrateful...

Interpersonal relationships are the most sensitive.

Xiangyin took a deep breath, softened his tone, and looked very cute.

"Auntie, I know you're mad at me. This thing is that I didn't deal with it, I'm sorry for you..."

"You're sorry for me, where is this thing?" Tan Yuechun turned his head and looked at her forcefully.

Xiang Wan was shocked.

Think again, understand.

"Mother Cheng told you?"

Tan Yuechun pulled his face down, his face dark and dull, a little ugly.

"She doesn't say, will you tell me?"

Silent to night.

Some things are more troublesome to explain.

The little aunt was angry and let her vent.

However, her silence did not make Tan Yuechun extinguish the fire.

"I can see it. I used to be too busy to do business, and I had to find some sins for myself. In the future, I can't handle your part..."

With that, she threw the remote control on the coffee table, patted her knees and stood up, and said to Tan Yunchun.

"I've washed my face. You will go out in a while and give Xiao Deng every day..."

...

The door opened and closed again.

The little aunt just left, leaving only the embarrassing mother and daughter.

You look at me, I look at you, I haven't spoken for a long time.

"Mom... I'm sorry." Xiang Ye's apology is sincere.

She was reluctant to look at her mother's sad expression, feeling that she was particularly unfilial, but unable to persuade herself to succumb to an outside will outside her heart.

"I know that you and my aunt are for my own good. But I grew up and am an independent person. I don't want to force myself to accept an unwanted relationship..."

Tan Yunchun's eyes were flushed, so she looked at her like that, her hands were resting on her knees, and she didn't move, and her voice was as low as breathless.

"You said you're a girl's family, how good is your temper? What's the point of tossing about it? Finding a really reliable man to take care of your life is not better than you showing up outside?"

"Mom..." Xiang Wan moaned.

Then, a long sigh.

Age, generation gap-can't cross Kaner.

Silent to the night, smiling and sitting next to Tan Yunchun, holding her arm, leaning on her shoulder intimately, like lying in the arms of her mother when she was a child, talking seriously, "Mom, I do these things, It’s not that I’m so strong...but I want to have a lot of money."

Tan Yunchun froze, looking at her sideways.

Xiang Wan felt that from an economic point of view, it was easier for her mother to understand.

So, she continued on the question of money: "The money I want is the money that I can control at any time. It is not a man who gave it to me, and I don’t need to look at people’s faces, let alone buy a sanitary napkin. Get permission from others..."

Tan Yunchun's face has changed.

These simple words are not the experiences of her past life?

If money is not free, people are not free. How can they be happy?

Xiang Wan looked into her eyes, "So, I have been working hard and want to make a lot of money. Only a lot of money can bring me a lot of freedom. Only a lot of money can give me an independent life. A lot of money can be Let me not be affected by the will of others at any time because of anything, and live like a puppet..."

Tan Yunchun looked at her blankly, and did not speak for a long time.

Take a deep breath to the night and suddenly hug her tightly.

"Let’s go, let’s go to the hospital to see a doctor—" He said, patting his bag again, "I received the manuscript fee last month, so a lot of money... So, mom, you don’t need to I am worried that there will be no guarantee for future life. Your daughter can do it. There is no problem in raising our mother and daughter...

Tan Yunchun pouted and covered his face.

When I looked up again, my eyes were already wet.

"Well, let's go see a doctor!"

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Because I am going to revise the publication of "Mu Chuan Xiang Wan", there is no three changes today, Mo Me Zha, my friends have finished reading, rest early, Er Jin loves you...