Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup

- Does it smell good?

Xu Ruying's words made Song Wanyue look like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. The hairs all over her body were trembling. She turned around sharply, her pretty face flushed instantly.

Xu Ruying looked at her, with a little smile in her eyes.

Such an expression.

In my memory, when I was in college, Wanyue was the most common.

At that time, Ming Yu chose a university close to the city under her soft-headedness and reluctance.

Wan Yue, who is already a high school student, has no self-consciousness in studying at all, and runs to find her on Saturdays and Sundays.

At first, Ming Yu was pleasantly surprised, after all, she also missed Wan Yue very much, but later, as the days went by, she couldn't help asking: "Don't you study?"

Song Wanyue held her arm happily, and walked with Ming Yu on the playground, smiling like a flower: "I'm very smart."

Xiao Mingyu smiled helplessly, "You."

I don't know who asked her to make up lessons back then, and the door was at the end of the car.

Wan Yue doesn't know what her hobby is.

Every time I come here, time is precious, and Ming Yu wants to take her around the city to go around the delicious and fun places, but Wan Yue, who is a foodie, just disagrees. Their figures were left in every corner.

Ming Yu is very tall, with a handsome figure, Wan Yue was still growing at that time, not as slim as she is now, when she stood beside Ming Yu, she always straddled her arms like a ball of hemp, but that face was beautiful It's impossible to ignore.

After a few times, everyone on campus knew that Ming Yu had a sister who was very close to her.

"Really not going out? I know there is a night market nearby that has delicious snacks."

Facing Ming Yu's temptation again, Song Wanyue firmly shook her head, and continued to stroll aimlessly with her.

Walking to the door of the library, a tall boy in a white shirt walked over with a smile, "Ming Yu, what a coincidence."

Xiao Mingyu nodded, "What a coincidence."

skillful?

Song Wanyue sneered in her heart, what a coincidence, she and her sister have been walking around here for a few times, and their eyes have been fixed on this sneaky boy with evil intentions.

This boy is the squad leader of Ming Yu's class. His family conditions are average, but his academic performance is very good. He is what people call a "self-improvement" poor boy.

Xiao Mingyu has a good impression of him, not because of men and women, but because they feel a kind of sympathy and pity for each other.

Song Wanyue watched coldly as the two exchanged a few words about the class affairs. Ming Yu was a well-deserved school committee member in the class, and the two had exchanges on class work.

At the end, the squad leader was a little nervous, his palms were sweating all the time, and his throat was dry: "Ming Yu, tomorrow is Sunday, do you have time? We can go to the coffee shop next door and continue talking."

Xiao Mingyu was about to speak when Song Wanyue suddenly raised her head. She is young and can't see anything at ordinary times. Once she cools down, her dark eyes carry a pressure that is hard to ignore: "She will be with me tomorrow. I don't have time .”

The squad leader was embarrassed for a moment, he stared at Song Wanyue, and scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, Ming Yu, I didn't know you were going to accompany my sister, you both look so pretty...then make an appointment next time."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry, as long as he ran, he looked back every step and every time, and his eyes were full of reluctance for fear that people would not know.

As soon as people leave.

Xiao Mingyu thought that the "sister" he said was a little funny, she lowered her head, and scratched the bridge of Wanyue's nose with her hand: "What's the matter, why are you so fierce all of a sudden? They didn't provoke you."

Song Wanyue's good mood disappeared in an instant, she stared at Ming Yu: "Who says it has to be your sister? I feel that I am much prettier than you."

Like what's wrong?

Only sisters can be like it?Hehe, I'm ignorant and ignorant, don't you know what a wife and wife look like?

When Xiao Mingyu heard that her smile became brighter, she stretched out her arms and hugged Wanyue: "Yeah, it's not my sister, you look better."

"Don't tease me."

Although Song Wanyue's mouth was like this, Ming Yu's gentleness smoothed the furrowed hair in her heart, and she buried her head in her arms: "Now you know why I asked you to take me for a stroll around school Bar?"

Xiao Mingyu was startled, she looked down at her, Song Wanyue stared at her with a pair of clear eyes, after a long time, she stood on tiptoe, grabbed her neck with both hands, and whispered in her ear: "You have to wait for me , don’t recruit peach blossoms randomly, for me... for me guard yourself like a jade."

Ming Yu smiled, put his lips close to Wan Yue's ear, and asked, "Are you taking an oath of sovereignty?"

The ambiguous distance, the fragrant smell, Song Wanyue's face turned red little by little, as cute as now.

It wasn't until that moment that Ming Yu realized that her little girl had grown up.

It is no longer the crying child who quarreled with her because of studying or simple things when she was a child.

In those years, she has been listening to Wanyue's words, whether she waited until she came to her side, and then spoiled her back to a child from an adult.

nowadays……

Xu Ruying stared at Wanyue, the affection in her eyes was bubbling like water and couldn't be stopped, Song Wanyue stared into her eyes for a long time, she turned her head: "I want to eat noodles, tomato and egg noodles."

It was her favorite food ever.

Xu Ruying naturally dotes on her, although when cooking, she deliberately adjusted the taste, which is different from what "Xiao Mingyu" made in the past. The previous cooking was always sweet, but today she specially made it a little more sour.

But Wan Yue still loves to eat, she eats very slowly, savoring each one carefully.

Xu Ruying had only spoken a few words to her when she heard Huang Lan's voice in the corridor, "Wan Yue, where did Wan Yue go?"

Xu Ruying hurriedly got up to open the door, "Auntie, she's here, she forgot to bring the key."

When the two communicate.

Wan Yue secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up the bowl, drank the last sip of soup, and stood up when there was nothing left: "I'm here..."

Come out from Xu's house.

Huang Lan babbled while picking vegetables: "Why did such a big man forget to bring his keys? He still wears so little. Fortunately, Mr. Xu took you in. Hey, what a kid, you bought me a mobile phone a few days ago Ah, why didn't you call me? Also, didn't you tell me that the spare is in a flower pot? Did you forget it again? Look at your clothes, what do you do if you catch a cold? "

Song Wanyue patiently listened to Huang Lan's words, she nodded and said softly: "I see, Auntie, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Huang Lan stopped picking vegetables, she turned her head and looked helplessly at Wan Yue who was like a good baby.

Now she finally understands why her daughter can't get angry with her every time.

Who would be willing to stand at attention and obediently listen to the training?

That day.

Huang Lan could clearly feel that Wan Yue was in a better mood. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were no longer as empty as before. She even took out a notebook to write and draw.

After all, it is an old man.

Huang Lan couldn't help but wonder in her heart, this Mr. Xu...why does she take such good care of the two of them?Is it just because she was her daughter's former boss?But... she can't describe Wan Yue... Huang Lan can't describe it well, she always feels a familiar intimacy.

Old lady?

Best at brainstorming.

While washing clothes, Huang Lan had already staged a scene in her mind. Because of her relationship with her daughter, Mr. Xu accidentally caught a glimpse of Wan Yue's shocking face, and he never forgot it ever since. I can only bear the secret love, now... her daughter left unexpectedly, and she couldn't let go of Wanyue anymore, so she moved back secretly, looking for a way to get close to her, maybe the chance encounter with her old lady in the vegetable market a few days ago drill.

She didn't know what it was like in her heart.

On the one hand, Huang Lan feels bad for her daughter, she knows Wan Yue's position in Ming Yu's heart, on the other hand, she faintly feels that she has glimpsed a ray of light.

She will leave Wan Yue one day.

And that light is very likely to be the salvation of La Wanyue walking out of the abyss.

It's just that before Huang Lan had time to think about it, the "relatives" of the family came to the door early the next morning.

Huang Lan's younger sister, Huang Ruo, deliberately contacted her old family who hadn't been in touch for a long time, and found the address. She and Huang Lan are only two years apart. She is the only relative of their Huang family in a big city. Huang Ruo has two sons. , one got married and divorced, and the other found a job with Ming Yu's help. Although the salary is high, he is a bald young man who is busy every day. He has been talking with a girlfriend for many years. At that time, the woman would dislike her family for having no money, so it has been dragging on for several years.

The two sisters had been in touch for a long time. Huang Ruo burst into tears when she saw Huang Lan, grabbed her hand and called "old sister". When Wan Yue prescribed good medicine for Huang Lan and returned home from the community hospital, I saw Huang Ruo beating her chest and stamping her feet in grief: "Oh, my poor Ming Yu, Ming Yu, my second aunt misses you..."

Huang Lan let her hold hands, weeping silently beside her.

Wan Yue stared at it for a while, then she changed into her slippers and entered the room, and sat down on the sofa opposite the elder, "You're here."

During a family reunion many years ago, Ming Yu took Wan Yue to meet this second aunt once.

Huang Ruo saw that Wanyue's tears stopped suddenly, and her eyes rolled round, "Sister, I have something to tell you, why don't we go out and talk about it? I know there is a good restaurant over there, I— —”

Wan Yue handed a tissue to Huang Lan, and Huang Lan wiped away her tears. She looked at her second sister, "You can talk here if you have anything to say, there are no outsiders. I won't go for dinner, I'm not in the mood."

Who is Huang Ruo?

When she saw the state of the two women, she knew that this matter would not be easy to handle today.

But if she just went back like this, she wouldn't give up.

After thinking about it for a long time, Huang Ruo looked at Huang Lan pitifully: "Second sister, you...you also know the situation of my family. I came today. The eldest one is divorced, and the second one thinks he is poor. She has always refused to marry, Ming Yu used to love her second child the most, and she spent so much effort to find a job for him, I definitely can't bear to see him fail to get a wife, I'm here today to help you borrow some money."

Song Wanyue smiled coldly, and she knew that she was here to eat steamed buns made of human blood.

Huang Lan stood on her crutches, looking at Huang Ruo with eyes that were no longer clear: "My old lady has no money."

"Why not?" Huang Ruo was a little anxious, and stood up suddenly. She heard the wind and knew that Xiao Mingyu died in a car accident.She had calculated with her two sons that Ming Yu would definitely have compensation, and could she have no savings for so many years?After she died, didn't the money belong to the old lady?

Regardless of her age, Huang Ruo turned her head very quickly. In addition, she had discussed many countermeasures with her two sons yesterday. She knew that Huang Lan was not a person who lied easily. If the money was not with her, then it must not be with her , then it can only be with Song Wanyue.

Thinking of this, Huang Ruo looked at her viciously: "Ming Yu is a child of our family, this is our family's chores, what does it matter to you as an outsider?" She also knew about Ming Yu and Song Wanyue, Back then, I laughed at my two sons at home, saying that no matter how high Xiao Mingyu's career is, so what?It's just a pervert who actually fell in love with a woman, and if it spread, people would die of laughter.

"This is my home, you are not welcome here, please go out."

Song Wanyue tried her best to restrain her temper. After all, she was Ming Yu's second aunt. She was old, so she didn't need to quarrel with her.

Huang Ruo stood up all of a sudden, blushing: "Why, do you think there is no one in our house? Do you want to bully the old lady???"

She immediately took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and said a series of words quickly and angrily in her native dialect, "You wait, I'll call my son up right away!"

Huang Lan's face was flushed with anger, she stared at Huang Ruo firmly: "Second Sister, what are you doing here?"

Is she trying to force her to death?

Huang Ruo patted Huang Lan's leg vigorously: "Old sister, you are old and confused, she is an outsider who wants to fool Ming Yu's money, thinking that there is no one in our natal family, don't worry, you My nephew will come up immediately, no one can bully us."

Her voice just fell.

The door was knocked.

Huang Ruo looked at Song Wanyue triumphantly.

Both Song Wanyue and Huang Lan were sitting with a bad complexion, Huang Ruo didn't care, she got up and opened the door by herself, "Son, your aunt—"

Not finished yet.

She froze, "Who are you?"

Xu Ruying was dressed in a western dress, her hair was coiled up high, and she looked at Huang Ruo expressionlessly with her hands behind her back. Standing behind her were Huang Ruoying's frightened second son, Song Lianhe, and a gentle man with a briefcase and glasses. man.

Xu Ruying was already tall, but now she stepped on ten-centimeter high heels to add to her aura. She condescended to give Huang Ruo a strong sense of oppression. She frowned, walked around Huang Ruo and walked straight into the room.

in the living room.

Wan Yue and Huang Lan sat there.

Huang Lanqi's white hair was messed up, her eyes were bloodshot, Wan Yue also bit her lip, trying her best to hold back.

Xu Ruying walked to her side and sat down on the sofa, and gently patted her clenched hand, "It's okay."

Huang Ruo was confused by this aura, she tugged on her son's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

Song Lianhe was almost sweating, he was scared to death when he saw Mr. Xu below, this is the master who decides his job, he lowered his voice: "Our president and lawyer."

Huang Ruo was stunned, "What are they doing here?"

Although the voice was very small, it fell into Xu Ruying's ears. She raised her head and said lightly, "I'm here today to give you a free legal education class."

After finishing speaking, Lawyer Zhao, who had been following her respectfully, opened the briefcase. He looked at Xu Ruying, who nodded. He stepped forward with long legs, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, took out a briefcase from it He put a stack of documents on the table one by one.

Xu Ruying glanced at the dumbfounded Huang Ruo: "Old lady, let's not talk about anything else, this property belongs to Ms. Song, and you are now forcibly staying here without permission. According to the law, this property belongs to Ms. Song. This behavior is called trespassing, and you have to pay legal responsibility, do you know that?"