Chapter 451

"Not overbearing, how to be your husband?" she didn't think about it. If it wasn't for his overbearing and crazy pulling, how could he help her to deal with the Korean current? How can I help her with Xinchen? How to bluff Wang Rui? How to suppress Shangguan Yiping?

Such a number, her side really around a lot of men, cold Wanyan do not know how much charm of their own! The deep eyes of shangguanzixuan locked her deeply, and the tenderness in her eyes was too thick to melt.

The next day, Leng Wanyan walked into the ward early in the morning with the soup. The quilts on the ward were folded neatly, and the sheets were not wrinkled at all. They were cleaned up very well.

Leng Wanyan felt a little surprised. When she came to see her two days ago, she could only lie on the bed. What's the matter today?

Surprised to turn the eyes, she saw the ward window, a middle-aged woman is sitting in a wheelchair. Gray hair mixed in black hair, was blown by the wind outside the window, the woman's back is very straight, very thin, cold Wanyan feel her back inexplicably sad, lonely

She looked at the blue sky out of the window indifferently, and the sunlight was warm on her body. She gently moved her fingers, which seemed not very flexible, and her eyes were far-reaching and ethereal. Cold Wanyan's heart is tight, do not know why her heart is in pain, this figure is too familiar!

"Who are you? Why are you here? " Leng Wanyan asked in a trembling voice.

The woman slowly turned around, cold Wanyan startled her eyes are going to fall out, this is not his dream in the mother? But Mom - isn't it too horrible that mother has been dead for many years?

Leng Wanyan walked over uneasily, put down the things in her hand and walked behind Xia Xinyi. The window was windy. Leng Wanyan trembled and brought her coat to help her put it on: "Mom, is that you?"

Xia Xinyi heard the voice of Leng Wanyan, and slightly bowed her head: "it's me -" and then she began to wipe tears constantly. She looked at Leng Wanyan with complicated expression. Her eyes were full of love and guilt: "Wanyan, you've worked hard these years!"

Leng Wanyan has not yet recovered from his astonishment: "what about Wanjun? She just woke up a few days ago, and her physical condition was not very stable. Where did she go? "

Xia Xinyi looked up at Leng Wanyan:" Wanyan, don't aggrieve yourself, your sister, I have completely settled down, I think the most worried person is you. "

"Don't cross the topic, I want to ask my sister Wanjun? For so many years, I have been used to living with Wanjun. Although you gave birth to us, but Wanjun didn't even learn to climb, you left us mercilessly. I don't feel hard at all these years, really!"

Xia Xinyi watched her eldest daughter grow up Grow up. But why is Leng Wanyan more and more unlike her?

"Wanyan, have you missed your mother for so many years?" Xia Xinyi cool lack of temperature hand holding cold Wanyan hand to help her gently rub.

"I've been used to living with Wanjun for so many years. I've forgotten your appearance. Only when Jane sees Wanjun can she remember your voice and face."

Hearing the words of cold and graceful words, a trace of pain and unspeakable feeling flashed in Xia Xinyi's eyes.

"Wanyan, you have to understand my mother. When I made such a decision, my mother didn't want to leave you and Wanjun, but -"

"I thought that my mother's life was very hard, and I was wondering why it was Dad, not me, who was terminally ill. If I'm so good, I don't see you and dad can raise Wanjun well together. Dad has the ability and the heart to do it! But why are you so cruel to leave your two young children and her terminally ill husband dead Leng Wanyan's emotion was a little excited, and at the end, she burst into tears.

Xia Xinyi is very sad. In this life, she owes three people, one is her eldest daughter Leng Wanyan, the other is her little daughter Leng Wanjun, and the other is her husband.

"Wanyan, please don't mention the past, OK? Let go of the past. You still have a lot of good days to live on in the future. " Xia Xinyi said sadly.

Some things she didn't know when to give Leng Wanyan, so many years of her heart installed too many things, a lot of things need to be rotten in the stomach, but the more middle-aged people are, the more they want to express the feelings of psychological deposition for so many years.

"Wanyan, don't be too serious about some things. My mother knows that you will come here today and cook the soup for you personally." Xia Xinyi soup out, filled a bowl.

Leng Wanyan looks at this graceful gentle woman to do these for herself, feels strange extremely!

Leng Wanyan looks at Xia Xinyi at the same time, she also looks at the daughter in front of her who has become a good wife and mother to others.

When he left, Leng Wanyan was still a child. At this time, Leng Wanyan had that kind of unattractive and confused woman, and she had a kind of mature woman charm. This kind of feeling is not what a little girl who is not familiar with love can have, but also the sense of happiness between her eyebrows. All kinds of signs indicate a message to Xia Xinyi.Xia Xinyi looked at Leng Wanyan for a long time while drying the soup for her daughter: "Wanyan, are you already in love? Is your boyfriend good to you? "

After hearing such a question, the expression on Leng Wanyan's face finally eased a little. She lifted her charming brown eyes and took her daughter to talk about the shyness of her beloved man in front of her mother for the first time. Her brown eyes were faint and full of happiness.

"You're right. I'm really in love. He's the first man I fell in love with. He's called guanzixuan." Xia Xinyi listened to the words of Leng Wanyan, but when she heard the four words of Guan Zixuan, her expression on her face was almost indescribable.

But in less than three seconds, the woman has adjusted her mood: "Wanyan, if your boyfriend has free words, can you let him come to see me?"