Song mother looked at An Yue and smiled: "Because foreign is good, it is more suitable for him."

An Yue looked at her sly face and asked, "Auntie, is there something happening?"

"No." Song mother shook her head. "Now not many people like to go abroad?"

An Yue thought about it, it seems to be.

She turned around and continued to wash the dishes. She heard the mother behind Song asked: "An Yue, Song Dynasty likes you, you know?"

An Yue washes the dishes for a meal, then continues to wash the dishes.

"It seems that you know." Song mother sighed. "The child likes to hide in his heart. The only thing that is different for you. Remember that you came to my house for the first time?"

An Yue lowered his head, how can he not remember.

On that day, she accidentally broke the vase. Zhou was very angry. She took her with a feather duster and she couldn't stand it. She finally escaped from the house.

In the community for a long time, and finally Song mother appeared, took her back home.

"The day the Song Dynasty asked me to go to you. The child usually didn't care about anything, let alone nosy, but he spoke that day."

An Yue looks slightly, Song Dynasty he...

"I know that you don't like the Song Dynasty." Song mother smiled. "I said that these are not for you, but some regrets. You are not the one who accompanied the Song Dynasty, otherwise he will be very happy."

An Yue put the last plate on the shelf and turned off the faucet.

She returned to look at Song mother. "In any case, the Song Dynasty is my friend."

"I am relieved to have this sentence." Song mother came up and suddenly hugged An Yue.

An Yue always feels that Song’s mood is not right, but she can’t say it.

Sitting for a while, An Yue left with Zhou Xiaomin.

An Yue looked at her and said: "Auntie, are you at home on the third day? I will come to you for the New Year."

"Yes, yes." Song mother laughed. "I will prepare you for dinner."

“Thank you, Auntie.” An Yue smiled and said goodbye to Song’s mother.

When she went to the elevator, she couldn't help but look back when she entered the elevator. She saw Song mother still standing at the door.

She looked at her, though she smiled, but like a withered flower, she was not angry.

Out of the unit building, Zhou Xiaomin couldn't help but say: "An Yue, don't you say that the mother of Song Dynasty is very good at cooking? It feels worse than my mother."

"The mouth is short, can you not vomit?" An Yue Emei.

"Oh." Zhou Xiaomin saw that she was somewhat upset and didn't say anything about it.

As soon as the door of the community approached, An Yue saw Zhou Xi and her mother came face to face.

She looked awkward and quickly dropped her eyes.

When she came here, she was ready to hit them.

Zhou Wei mother and son carrying a big bag, a look of joy, Cheng Jiarui looked fatter than before, both eyes are quickly squeezed by the fat on the face.

Zhou Wei saw An Yue, stunned and shouted: "Yue Yue?"

An Yue did not pay attention and went straight ahead.

However, Zhou Wei refused to give up and directly blocked her. "Yue Yue, how do you see your mother ignore her mother? Are you looking at your mother?"

She had light in her eyes and a look of surprise.

An Yue looked at her and said indifferently: "No."

Zhou Yi down, did not expect her to be so cold, she sighed, "Yue Yue, my mother knows that you must be blaming your mother, but we have no way at the time, you have the heart to watch the family company closed?"

Zhou Xiaomin slightly frowned, and he was very disgusted with Zhou Wei’s behavior.

Is it possible to sell a daughter if the family is going to close down?

She stepped forward and prepared to separate the two. Suddenly I heard An Yue say, "I was driven out by the family."

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