Gu huaimo always gets up on time.

Wei Zi got up earlier than him. His head was still a little heavy. He drank too much wine yesterday. I don't know if she worried about it last night.

Open the curtain and open the window. The fresh air outside gushes in and takes a breath. It's fresh and cool, but it's comfortable.

It's the best weather in city B. It's also such a time.

He moved his muscles and bones. It was still early. Now the sun had not come out

Under the window is a big tree with thick leaves. In summer, it is a good place to enjoy the cool. There is also a swing for Xi and all kinds of things for children to play

Now the little wife is sitting there, gently shaking and singing.

He looked down at her quietly. She was teasing her daughter. Her voice could be heard faintly. His wife was very kind.

"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, you should love Mommy when you grow up. Mommy tells you that daddy is a pig and sleeps like a pig. Oh, when you say Daddy, you laugh. Is daddy a pig? Hoo hoo, pigs are like this, ha ha."

Gu Xiaomeng smiled more happily and let Wei Zi couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her pink little face.

He looked at it and smiled. His heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

"Second wife." Tian Ma came out: "it's cold this morning. I'm tired after holding it for so long. I'll hold the little princess who takes care of my family."

"OK." Wei Zi gave her the child.

"Oh, the little princess of the family is really good-looking. When I came to take care of the family, the second young master was born. The little princess and the second young master look really alike."

Wei Zi sat there laughing: "he must have been very naughty, naughty and fierce when he was a child."

"Not really."

"Speak ill of me."

Gu huaimo came out in his sportswear: "don't think I can't hear you, Wei Zi, come on, run me."

Wei Zi frowned: "can you not?"

"Hurry up."

He went to pull her: "run up the mountain. The air is good in the morning. Run a distance and I'll carry you up."

Wei Zi was happy: "OK."

It's the best for someone to recite. Oh, did my husband see the information, so he suddenly treated her so well.

He sometimes ran with him in the past, but he wanted her to finish the whole run. Today, he told her to run for a while and he carried her on his back.

Alas, she doesn't want him to accompany her. She lends money to Yun Zi. She doesn't care and won't mind these. Wouldn't it be better to tell her earlier? I

She didn't like it when they kept it from her in private.

What Wei Zi didn't expect was that her mother would come to see her. Yesterday's hundred day banquet was so tired that she didn't want to move now.

I simply took a morning off on Monday, but I didn't want to be too tired. I stayed in Gu's house on Sunday, because some guests who couldn't come on Saturday came again on weekends.

It seems that she hasn't actually done anything, but she's so tired. If she's allowed to manage up and down, it won't kill her.

Twist your neck and sit in bed for a while. The sun is very bright at more than nine o'clock.

What kind of corruption is going on now? Young grandma's life is sharp. Someone takes the children, cooks the rice, and gives the money to the flowers. Laugh when you think about it.

She is now a pure rice bug, ha ha.

Sit up, take a bath, change clothes and play with the children.

Just went down and felt very quiet below. Xi Jiner didn't make any noise. Even Xiao Meng didn't cry.

The nanny saw her come down: "madam, there are guests."

Guest, it seems that there are few people in this family. These servants also know each other. Most of the house attendants are normal, but not many people here know.

"Little purple."

The familiar voice made Wei Zi stop. Her hand was still twisting around her neck. She quickly retracted and looked at Ruan Yumei, who sat by the window and flattered Zhirong, her mother.

After returning to Beijing, she did not contact her again, nor did she go to see her.

Hate for anyone can be put down, as if it can't be put down for her.

If it weren't for her mother, maybe she wouldn't care about her thoughts and words at all.

But she is, and is still her own biological mother. She is the one who cuts her emotionally. Every time as long as her interests are current, she will forget whether her daughter will be hurt.

"Xiao Zi, I just got up." she said knowingly, "mom knows that you young people get up late and don't come early."

There was a cup of tea in front of her, and the nanny was still doing her business.

In this hall, it was so quiet. Wei Zi looked at her mother, but she didn't know what to say.

"Little purple, where's huaimo?" Ruan Yumei saw that she didn't say a word, so she asked for a topic.

Wei Zi squeezed out a smile: "he, go out." I don't know when she left. She was tired the next day. He loved her and let her sleep longer without waking her up.

"Oh, that's unfortunate. My mother still wants to see him. I heard he's not in good health."

"He's fine, pretending to be like a cow." she didn't hear anyone say that he's in poor health now.

"Mom also knows that the first two days were a hundred days of Xiaomeng." she said softly.

Wei Zi went over and said, "Mom, sit down and I'll pour you a cup of hot tea."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Wei Zi sat down and looked at her fingernails.

"Mom knows you're complaining about mom, so you don't call mom or come to see mom for so long. Mom really has a hard life. When she was a child, she didn't have anything to eat. Her parents are no longer poor and always let others sell it. She's a child's daughter-in-law. She sells it from village to village, and her brothers are lost. Mom has no culture , mom is a little beautiful. Everyone thinks that she can't do anything serious when she comes out. It's not easy to give birth to a child. Mom, she's bitter and hungry. She also has to save things for her children to eat. She can't go to the dance hall to be a dancer with this knowledge and that drunkenness. Later, with you, life was bad, but she still gave birth to you. Now your sister is gone, mom It's a man with white hair who sends a man with black hair. You also blame your mother. Although she has two daughters, she is now alone. "

He said as if he were pitiful, and took out a paper towel to wipe his tears.

If it was before, Wei Zi thought, she might sympathize and put down her prejudices.

It's not that her heart is too cold, but that she has experienced too many things. She's numb.

Whispered, "Mom, look what you say."