Lucky to Have You Till the End

Aunt Chun has returned to her hometown, and now the food is all made by Liu Yue. Tang Xinyan remembers that when she was a child, there were more than a dozen servants in the family. Her father felt sorry for her mother and never let her cook.

In order to reduce the burden on the family, the old lady is now rejected when she is too old and has no work experience in the company. In desperation, she has to do part-time work at a rich family.

She stopped it several times, but her mother refused to listen, saying that her body was better and she would rust sooner or later when she was at home.

When I went to the Hot Spring Villa yesterday, she had been persuading me for a long time before my mother asked her employer for leave, and followed her out for a day of rest.

Seeing the frostbite on Liu Yue's hand, Tang Xinyan felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Mom, let me wash the vegetables..."

Liu Yue pushed Tang Xinyan out of the kitchen, "You are pregnant, try to avoid cold water, there is oily smoke in the kitchen, you should go to the sofa to watch TV, and I will call you when the meal is ready."

"mom……"

"obedient."

Liu Yue locked the kitchen glass door, and Tang Xinyan looked at the thin and thin figure busy inside, with uncomfortable water mist in his eyes.

She must work hard to make her mother live a good life.

During the meal, Liu Yue said to Tang Xinyan, "Your grandfather and grandmother will pay tribute to the day after tomorrow. Mother has never returned to her hometown during these years of illness. If your body allows you to go back to the hometown with your mother the day after tomorrow!"

Liu Yue was not a daughter of a big family. Her father was the head of a small village. Tang Lei was killed one year and was rescued by her. It was there that the two had a relationship.

Tang Lei spent half a year recuperating in the village, and the two had a simple but beautiful relationship there.

Tang Xinyan nodded, "I haven't worked these days, I will accompany my mother back."

Liu Yue looked at her well-behaved and sensible daughter, her eyes flushed. If Old Tang hadn't died, how warm and beautiful the three of them would be?

Even if it's not Jinyihuafu, Qiongyeyuye, simple, rough tea and light rice are all good days.

However, people cannot be resurrected from the dead, and in this life, she can't think of it.

After eating, Tang Xinyan rushed to clean the dishes.

Liu Yue couldn't help her, and sighed helplessly, "Use hot water and wear gloves."

"I see, my good mother."

Liu Yue gave her a doting look, "You girl."

After Liu Yue left the kitchen, Tang Xinyan put on rubber gloves and put hot water in the sink. Just as he was about to wash the dishes, the phone rang.

Seeing Tang Yurou's call, she directly hung up.

Halfway through the dishes, the phone vibrated.

A message came in: I'm at your door.

Seeing the number that sent the message, Tang Xinyan almost broke the bowl in his hand.

Taking off the gloves, she picked up the phone, opened the screen lock and read the text messages again.

He did, he was at her door.

Not downstairs, but at home.

I suddenly became flustered. If my mother found out that he had come to her door, she would definitely be disappointed. If she got angry, she would have some mental problems, she would regret it too late.

Putting the bowl in the cupboard, she took the kitchen garbage and said to Liu Yue, who was knitting a scarf in the living room, "Mom, I went out to throw the garbage.

"It's cold outside, come back soon after you lose it."

"Great."

...

Tang Xinyan opened the door anxiously. Seeing that there was no Mo Chi Wei outside, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He looks so mature and stable, why send text messages to scare her.

Pushing open the safety door, she put the trash bag in the trash can, and suddenly felt something was wrong. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the man standing on the stairs with an unfired cigarette in his thin lips.

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Eight o'clock still~