I came back wearing a book after I lost my ex-girlfriend

Ruan Ling let out an "ah" and wiped the water from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that Wen Xiu was staring at her very seriously, she said, "It's not bad, what's the matter?"

Wen Xiu asked her a question: "Do you think it's a little salty or a little bland?"

Ruan Ling reversed her thinking: "Today's water is a bit weak, did you add too much water, or did you not do it properly because you were absent-minded?"

Wen Xiu looked at her, "What did the glass of water taste like just now?"

Ruan Ling: "..."

This time she refused to answer easily.

When things are abnormal, there are demons.

Wen Xiu asked her two questions repeatedly. Could it be, did she notice something?

But what else can a glass of water taste like?

If you don't answer this question, it seems more likely to arouse suspicion.

Ruan Ling hesitated: "It doesn't smell like anything."

Wen Xiu smiled immediately.

"It's vinegar."

She pointed, "You just drank vinegar."

Ruan Ling: "..."

The longest road she has traveled is Wen Xiu's routine.

Wen Xiu explained again: "The braised pork just now was salted by me."

Ever since she cooked for Ruan Ling, she never missed a shot.

Ruan Ling didn't expect that because of this, Wen Xiu could see something was wrong.

Wen Xiudao: "I'll take you to see a doctor tomorrow, what's going on."

Ruan Ling smiled relaxedly: "Do you want to spend our time on such boring things as seeing a doctor?"

"I just ate too many oranges yesterday, my mouth tasted dull, I couldn't taste the saltiness, why should I be so nervous."

"I didn't buy oranges."

Wen Xiu exposed her lie and said, "Did you already know?"

"Got it, what are you going to do?"

Ruan Ling looked at her very calmly, "Don't tell me you want me to cry and cry and die? It's always me? It's better for us to cultivate our relationship at that time, or if you have any regrets, let's do it together, why bother?" What a waste of time wasting this needlessly."

"How much longer."

"It's still a long time, don't worry so much, you will grow old quickly."

"I ask how long you have left!"

Wen Xiu's tone was sullen.

"Twenty days..." Ruan Ling said indifferently, "Of course, if you are willing to come with me, this time is the beginning, and if you don't, it is the end."

She felt that Wen Xiu's intentions were already obvious.

She will not go with her.

So Ruan Ling never insisted.

It's better than being a couple in the future.

Wen Xiu stared at her silently for a long time

God, he said: "That's fine, the Chinese New Year is just over a week away, I'll take you home."

Ruan Ling was a little surprised: "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

They have been together for so long, and Ruan Ling never mentioned it much before. There was a time not long ago, when many things did not happen, but now, Ruan Ling feels very different when she goes to her house again. .

Ruan Ling didn't say yes or no, she just asked Wen Xiu to give her a night to think about it.

Things like meeting parents are all about marriage, and only when there is a high possibility of marriage in the future will they be done.

I don't know what this means to Wen Xiu, but it at least gave Ruan Ling a certain impact.

He clearly knows that he will die soon, and now he has to go to her house with his girlfriend.

Seeing her parents was, in her mind, a formal recognition.

She can talk about love with people, but she can't easily meet people's parents.

Wen Xiu suggested that going to see the parents during this time meant going there for the New Year.

Why bother?

But if Wen Xiu hopes.

Ruan Ling decided to meet her needs.

So when she got up the next day, she agreed.

On the day I went to Wen’s house for the Spring Festival, it was snowing lightly.

Wen Xiu was afraid that she would be cold, so she put on a white hat and red scarf for her.

Ruan Ling looked at her helplessly: "I'm not a child anymore, you wrapped me up like a ball, do you want others to laugh at me, a good young girl, to toss herself like this."

"You don't know, some people don't pay attention when they are young, and they will suffer from various pains when they get old."

Ruan Ling suddenly felt that Wen Xiu had potential as a mother.

All kinds of worries.

Wen Xiu drove the small white car from the garage, went to the supermarket to buy something as a gift, Ruan Ling gasped in the car door, watching her go back and forth by herself, getting things into the trunk.

Not many things, very light.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car.

As soon as Wen Xiu opened the door, she got into the car quickly. She was wrapped in air-conditioning, and she was driven out quickly after bringing in the cold.

Ruan Ling said: "Do you want to buy gifts when you go back to your own home?"

Wen Xiu started the car, turned her head and asked her: "Could it be that in that world, you don't need to buy things for your family when you go home every New Year's Eve?"

"It's good when people go back."

Ruan Ling smiled, "I still want to bring a gift."

Her memory of her childhood is very vague and she can't remember clearly.

I vaguely feel that she shouldn't have had a good life when she was a child.

Junior high school was ridiculed for its precocious body.

In high school, because of her good looks, she was said to be a seductive vixen and not serious.

After going to college, the voice became smaller.

She jumped up a grade, which is different from ordinary students.

Everyone in the class is much older than her.

There are many people who like her, and many people hate her, barely half or half. Anyway, at that time, Ruan Ling felt that there was no need to make any friends. In the end, friends would always slap her in the face.

Ruan Ling looked up at the mirror.

The corners of his brows frowned imperceptibly.

She hadn't looked at her face so carefully for a long time.

For a moment, she seemed to feel that she might not be wearing it on someone else, but her own self.

The arcs of her eyebrows, the flesh on the side of her cheeks, and her lips make it almost impossible to tell whether she is the real one.

Finally she saw a small mole on her earlobe.

She has no moles.

This is not her.

How do you look like a twin?

Ruan Ling remembered that when she first came here, she really felt that the original body looked a bit like herself, but there were also many subtle differences to prove that it was not the same person, but a certain angle.

Now, this face.It seems to have transformed.

Ruan Lingxisuo took out his ID card from his bag and looked at it carefully.

Wen Xiu looked at her: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Ling: "Isn't it okay to appreciate my own beauty?!"

Wen Xiu: "It's really pretty, much better than your previous photos."

Ruan Ling frowned, too many coincidences are inevitable.

A vaguely similar person suddenly changed completely.

Ruan Ling touched her face, and thought carefully: Could this face be her own?

And this mole.

Is it her own, or is it brought by the body itself?

Usually when taking pictures, it is difficult to see if there is a mole underneath, after all, the location is too tricky.

Her tossing back and forth was all related to Wen Xiu, so it was impossible to justify stealing the halo of the male lead with a few simple sentences.

There must be other meanings.

The temperature in the car was just right, Ruan Ling thought about it, and fell asleep without getting the matter out of the way.

Wen Xiu tilted her head and glanced at her.

Continue to drive forward.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

When Wen Xiu got home, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Her parents lived in the imperial capital, and it took about two hours to get there from the company, and it took a long time to get there from the villa in the suburbs.

She drove for nearly three hours

.

When getting out of the car, he pushed the sleeping Ruan Ling.

Didn't wake up once.

She couldn't help but use some strength.

Ruan Ling ground her teeth and opened her eyes to look at her.

"arrive?"

"arrive."

The car was too warm, Ruan Ling didn't want to get out of the car.

She was half hugged and half dragged by Wen Xiu into a small courtyard.

In the past, Wen Xiu said to buy a new house for the two of them, but her mother said that it was fine to live in the old house and save money.

Wen Xiu's mother is not from the imperial capital.

Her dad is.

Her father is a university teacher, approachable, with a good personality, and can tolerate her mother's hot-tempered and a little irritable personality.

It is said that adopting a son is towards the mother, and adopting a daughter is towards the father.

Wen Xiu's mother felt that her father must have instilled in her that a girl should be introverted or reserved. Anyway, it gave her a headache, and she said it a few times, but she didn't change it.

Well, how wonderful it is to adopt a daughter as a mother.

When I was a child, it was also my mother's little padded jacket.

Two other people came on New Year's Eve.

One is He Hui's father, He Zhong, and the other is He Hui.

He Hui's father said that he was lonely and cold, and wanted to find a companion to live with. He Hui is 18 this year. He has been single for 15 years and has not married, which is considered emotionally acceptable.

When Ruan Ling and her two arrived, He Hui was listening to his father say what kind of person the partner was. He would come to visit her tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, so it would be good to make a good impression in advance.

He Hui looked bitter and bitter, and said: "Dad, I know, don't talk about it, I know that she is gentle and timid, and I will never bully her."

Seeing that Wen Xiu was pulling Ruan Ling in at the door, her eyes lit up, she immediately threw off her old father, walked over and opened her arms: "Ah Lingling, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?"

Wen Xiu glanced at her.

He Hui didn't know what happened to her cousin recently, she was suddenly very cold and indifferent to her.

No reply to WeChat chats, no phone calls.

Originally, I wanted to ask about Ruan Ling, but I was afraid that if I asked too much, it would easily cause trouble for Ruan Ling, so I didn't ask much.

When Wen Xiu said that she would bring her back this time, she was happy for a long time.

Seeing that these two are about to be completed, they are always procrastinating to see their parents, how hard it is for them.

He Hui ate her nose, touched her nose, walked away automatically, went to the door and shouted loudly: "Gu, my cousin brought her girlfriend back! Come out!"

Ruan Ling: "Why is your voice so loud?!"

Listening carefully, I felt a little disgusted.

Wen Xiudao: "The red envelopes given later must be accepted!"

"No, no."

Ruan Ling knows that this is the first time

The door is like this, but she just doesn't want to take the money so much.

She couldn't help but think about it, Wen Xiu's own mother came out wearing a red dress and beaming, and stuffed a big thick red envelope into her arms.

"Auntie knew you a few years ago!"

Wen Xiu's mother was all smiles, and said happily, "I urged Xiu several times, but I always said it was too early, but I finally brought you home this year. It's really not easy. Come on, come on, it's rare for Auntie to cook today. I also made steamed dumplings, which is a blessing, let's go, let's eat steamed dumplings."

"Don't worry about Xiu, I'm the one who decides at home. The steamed dumplings made by Auntie are delicious. Let's go."

"..." Ruan Ling was dragged away before she had time to react, and walked forward passively, with her head tilted back, "That Xiuxiu..."

Such a passionate mother who can be said to have no man and is also very good at using props, she can't stand it alone!

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow.

Everyone can guess how Ruanruan hangs up this time.

To shorten the words, losing weight is really not done by humans, I can't bend my calf to go to the toilet QAQ.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a happy little bastard 1; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Zhibeiyouyu; thank you.