Chapter 381

"Godmother. Thank you

Wu Ma's address to Fu Xiaoqian. I dare not introduce it from the beginning. There was a slight resistance. Up to now, I'm glad to accept it.

She looks at Fu Xiaoqian. But he didn't laugh. I said it briefly. "You like it. He'll be happy. "

Then. Turn around and enter the room.

When you come out again. There are more potted flowers in her hands. It's not that expensive. It's full of vigor. Some people say that these little yellow flowers are like the sun. When you wake up in the morning. Will always follow the steps of the sun.

There's always a sense of hope.

Bits and pieces of the past. It's coming like a tide.

"You picked it." Although there are some answers in my heart. Fu Xiaoqian still asked.

Wu Ma put the bottle in her hand on the handrail of the balcony. The breeze came gently. Little petals. Trembling with the wind. It was like a group of elves dancing happily.

"You don't have to. Just send it over. " Wu Ma turned to look behind her. He gently released his hands.

"Send it here." Wu Ma's words made Fu Xiaoqian think deeply. But because of the place held by Wu Ma just now. Suddenly let go. And attracted attention.

She got up from the princess chair. Go to the little sunflower.

Liao Zhenbo once told her. Simple flowers should be put in simple bottles. This will not take away the beauty of flowers.

And this vase in front of me is full of flowers. But it's not simple. Not at all. It can even be said to be a high-end art. Instead, it adds some color to the sunflower.

Two hands made of clay, one big and one small. They're locked together. Form a round mouth in the middle of the clasped hands. Just the size of the next bunch of flowers.

Fu Xiaoqian picked up the vase from the balcony guardrail. Hold it in the palm of your hand. Look back and forth. Two dull but forbearing lights. There was a flash from the other side of the vase. Directly into Fu Xiaoqian's dark eyes.

A pair of silver rings are reflected in Fu Xiaoqian's ink like pupil. Fu Xiaoqian was attracted by them. But also curious. There is a couple in her hands. Why does it appear on this pair of ceramic vases.

What's more. It seems that it can never be removed.

Fu Xiaoqian hands the vase to Wu Ma. He turned and entered the bedroom. She remembers that day when she was brought by Liao Zhenbo to the apartment of splendid marriage. She took the ring off her hand. And then put it in the mouth pocket.

Later. It's also because so many things happened during this period. She's a little overwhelmed. I didn't care to take it out.

I don't know. Found by the godmother. Then he took it out and gave it to Liao Zhenbo.

That should be unlikely.

If the godmother finds out. It should be given to her.

Besides

Think about it. She's already in the dressing room. Just as she thought. Her dress had been neatly hung on the shelf in the dressing room. Reach into your pocket. I felt it carefully against the gap. No.

So. That's right. That pair of rings was bought by Liao Zhenbo and her in that bluestone alley.

He's like her. It has been kept in good condition. It survived.

When such an idea comes to Fu Xiaoqian's mind. A warm current quickly emerged from the bottom of my heart. Moisten the heart. Let her heart a muddy disaster.

Behind him came the gentle sound of footsteps. Fu Xiaoqian turned her eyes and went away. It's mother Wu. With the bottle of sunflower in hand. On a wrinkled face. Because of laughter. It blooms like a flower. Like the sunflower. It's not impressive. But it warms people's hearts.

"You gave it to him." Fu Xiaoqian looks at the two rings on the vase. Asked softly.

"This one." Wu Ma asked a little knowingly.

"Well."

"Not me. I saw it today, too. " Wu Ma's face was broad and open. It doesn't look like a cover up.

If it wasn't for Wu Ma. That's Liao Zhenbo.

But that night he left so angry. How could she have thought of looking for the ring she had hidden in her pocket.

Seems to see Fu Xiaoqian's doubts. I don't know if Wu Ma knows what happened that day. But he said under what circumstances. Can express Liao Zhenbo's thoughts.

"Young master, you have had a wonderful four years. But he remembers every bit of you

That is to say. Including whether she has the habit of wearing rings in recent years.

But she wanted to see her again. I didn't find it. Is he like her. Never dare to forget their love.

Liao Zhenbo came back to his apartment when the ribbon was floating in the sky. At that time, Fu Xiaoqian just drank the medicine that Wu Ma fried for her. I read for a while. I fell asleep on the princess's chair.

Later, it was Wu's mother who covered her with a blanket. Stand beside her. Pitifully looking at Fu Xiaoqian's quiet sleeping face.She said she should not let Zhenbo know about her medication. She didn't want to let Zhenbo hope and be disappointed again. Look at her every time face brow all don't wrinkle to drink that bowl. It's thick and dark, and there's a bad smell of medicinal juice. Wu Ma will always ask a painful question. "Bitter."

Fu Xiaoqian wiped her mouth. When I took the candy from Wu Ma's hand and put it into my mouth. She would always smile and say to her, "it's not bitter. Sweet. "

Look at her naughty look. Wu Ma always hides her heartache in the bottom of her heart. And learn from her. Follow her tone. "That's good."

I'm afraid Fu Xiaoqian will catch cold. Liao Zhenbo takes off his coat again. Cover Fu Xiaoqian's body gently. Fu Xiaoqian will be at the neck of the neckline gently Yein Yein.

But I don't want to. Such a gentle movement. Or let Fu Xiaoqian quickly wake up. The long curly eyelashes trembled. First, a crack was opened. Until his eyes into a Liao Zhenbo's face. She's completely open. "Did I sleep long?"

"No. There's still a little time for dinner. " Liao Zhenbo joked.

Sitting opposite Fu Xiaoqian. Naturally, I saw the sunflower placed on the small round table by Fu Xiaoqian.

I can see that. Fu Xiaoqian is at bedtime. It must have been a lot of attention. So much so that when you fall asleep. My face is always on it.

"Do you like it?" Follow Fu Xiaoqian's line of sight. Liao Zhenbo's soft voice floated in her ears.

"Well." Fu Xiaoqian's eyes are fixed. He answered softly. Reach out from the blanket. I want to hold the vase in my hand.

But Liao Zhenbo took the lead. I've got it. A long arm behind. Reached a distance that Fu Xiaoqian could not touch. It's like asking jealously. "More than you like me."

Fu Xiaoqian once again expressed her inability to resist his words.

Fortunately, there is no one under him here. Even if it's for Larson to see. I'm afraid he's going to sweep the floor.

Fu Xiaoqian did not respond. Turn to the coat that's on her. Natural flax material. It's hand sewn. When you flip it gently. Can also be able to smell his body with a unique light lemon grass flavor.

"Well." Liao Zhenbo suddenly approaches Jun's face in front of him. It's full of looking forward to her answer.

"You didn't make it." Asked Fu Xiaoqian.

The implication is. Liking it is not the same as liking the people who make it.

"Yes."

"How can you have time. These days... " You're all with me. But think about someone with unhealthy thoughts. Let's not say anything that may cause ambiguity.

"There's really no time." He said. Liao Zhenbo's charming eyes aim at Fu Xiaoqian's sensitive female parts.

What makes Fu Xiaoqian feel sad is. No matter how careful she is. This man always has a way to lead her in the wrong direction. "Two people stick together every day. There is no time to do these things. "

All right. Fu Xiaoqian lamented in the bottom of her heart.

It's impossible to ask Liao Zhenbo to change his way of speaking. Now it seems that I have to learn to adapt to him.

Fu Xiaoqian has restrained himself. Try not to be influenced by Liao Zhenbo's words. "When did you make this vase?"

Liao Zhenbo has a long arm. The vase was placed before his eyes. A look of indifference. The answer is yes. "It should have been half a year."

"What. You did it half a year ago. " How can he be sure that they will be together in the future. Or he's just doing it for fun. There's a lot of speculation. Full of Fu Xiaoqian's thoughts.

"Yes. It's been more than three years

There seems to be something stuck in the throat. Fu Xiaoqian just has big black eyes. But I can't say anything.

Three years ago. After she left him.

Didn't he hate her at all. Why make this vase for her.

Liao Zhenbo seems to pass through the changes in Fu Xiaoqian's black eyes. Read her thoughts at the moment. "Hate. I want people all over the world who have something to do with you. It's all gone. But I love you more and love you more. When I get out of Haoyu's mouth. I heard you because of that abortion. When you may never be able to have children again. I really regret it. I even thought. Just one word from you. I can pay for my mistakes. "

Tears. In the rapid filling.

Fu Xiaoqian kept shaking her head.

"I dare not go to you. I can't even imagine. When you see me again. How to hate the eyes. When you think about that. I feel inexplicably irritable. Later. People around me. Including my brothers. They didn't dare come near me. It was only then that I found out what was wrong with me. Also because of a chance. Let me see a craftsman who made black pottery. See those exquisite crafts one by one. It makes me feel like I see you. It started at that time. I asked the master to come and teach me how to make clay whenever he had timeI pay attention to the official account number. I receive free money every day.