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Ye Qinghuan's voice became clearer and clearer.

Lin ange looked for the voice and looked at the past.

She saw a flower boat decorated with countless flowers.

The flower boat floats on the blue sea.

On the boat, standing in a lavender silk cheongsam, she dressed in delicate light makeup, hair. It looks elegant and quiet, and has a brilliant temperament.

Isn't this the person who called her?

"Mom..."

Lin ange ran to the flower boat. The sea, soon over her ankles.

"Ango, don't come here..."

Ye Qinghuan stood on the flower boat, her eyes full of worry and concern.

"Mom, where are you going

"Mom's going where she should be..."

"No, don't..."

Lin ange reflected, where did she say "where to go"? The corner of the eye immediately rolled down the tear, the voice some choked up.

"Ango, you have to be good. In the future, no matter what happens, don't leave Yiyao. You have to guard your little home. You have to love each other for a lifetime... "

The flower boat moved slowly towards the middle of the sea.

The sea breeze rose, and the petals of the boat blew open and flew in all directions. It's like a rain of flowers all over the sky.

"Mom, don't leave..."

Lin ange continues to chase the flower boat, the sea water has not passed the calf. The waves are getting bigger and bigger. A lot of sea water was splashed on her clothes, full of wet marks.

"Ango, don't come here. Go back. Remember mom's words, no matter when, you should believe in Yiyao and believe that he loves you... "

Ye Qinghuan's voice came again, but the flower boat was drifting away.

"Mom, don't leave..."

Lin ange only knew to say this sentence, tears in her eyes kept pouring out. Between the wings of the nose, the salty and astringent taste is more and more serious.

The sea was over her waist and she couldn't move her legs.

The flower boat carrying Ye Qinghuan is more and more far away from her, until it is blurred into a point.

A huge wave came at her

"Mom..."

Lin ange cried out and suddenly opened his heavy eyelids.

My heart is pounding fast.

Open it and see the familiar furnishings. In response, I had a nightmare just now.

"Why? Mom can't be... "

Lin ange didn't dare to think about it.

Sit up, lean on the sofa and breathe steadily.

She stroked her forehead and her hands were cold.

Lin ange found that his body was wet, as if he had really run in the sea.

She did not dare to recall her dream.

Although it is beautiful, it is extremely sad.

In the end, ye Qinghuan, dressed in a lavender silk cheongsam, still came to mind.

"Mom..."

Lin an Ge is very stuffy and can't breathe.

Took the mobile phone, looked, Lu Yiyao has not called her.

"It's ok It won't be so fast... "

She kept comforting herself and stood up on the armrest of the sofa. I went to the cloakroom and took a new set of home clothes. I went to the washroom and changed all my wet clothes.

After washing the clothes, I went downstairs.

"Miss..."

Wang Ma was sitting in the living room, cutting patterns with sister Zhou. Seeing her, she quickly stood up.

"Wang Ma, what are you doing?"

When Lin ange saw what was in front of them, she was curious.

"Oh. We are going to make tiger heads and tiger shoes for your two little babies. "

Wang Ma Le had to reply.

"It's hard to do it yourself."

Lin ange did not dislike their bad work, but was afraid of tiring Wang ma. After all, Lang is 60 years old, and she is still in her body.

"No hard work, no hard work. It's months away? Let's do it slowly. "

Wang Ma's loving eyes fell on Lin ange's belly. The abdomen, still flat, not yet pregnant.

"That's right, grandma. We're free as well..."

Sister Zhou agreed with a smile.

"Young lady, I'm going to make some small clothes for the babies, but I don't know whether it's a young master or a young lady..."

"No, Ma Wang. Now you can buy everything. You don't have to work so hard. "

Lin ange took Wang Ma and sat down.

"Young lady, I know you and your uncle are not short of money. You must buy the best for the babies. I just want to do my best... "

"Wang Ma, I'm just afraid you're tired..."

"What's so tiring about this manual work? Do more, but also can prevent Alzheimer's disease? "Wang Ma picked up the scissors again and said with a smile.

"All right."

Lin ange is worried that if she goes on, Wang Ma will think she dislikes them. She chuckled.

"Is this easy to learn?"

"Studious."

Wang Ma stopped her movements. Looking at her, she seems to be very interested in this, and quickly kindly advised.

"Young lady, can't you move the needle and thread now?"

"Why?"

When Lin an Ge was pregnant, ye Qinghuan and Lin Ma did not tell her that there was such a taboo when she was pregnant.

"That's what the old people say. It's passed down from generation to generation, and I don't know why?"

Wang Ma narrowed her eyes and laughed again.

"All right."

Lin an GE has no choice but to say.

"Little grandma, you sit down for a while, and I'll get you some fruit."

Sister Zhou glanced at the antique wall clock beside the Bogu shelf and stood up in a hurry. Before Lu Yi Yao left, she was told that in addition to three meals a day, she also had to prepare snacks and fruits for Lin Ango.

When Lin ange goes to work, she always washes them for her to take away.

"Sister Zhou, don't be so troublesome..."

Lin an Ge side body, to Zhou elder sister said.

"Young lady, you ask her to get it for you. My uncle told me that he had a good time... "

Wang Ma bowed her head and cut the pattern, cheerfully advised.

"Wang Ma, if I eat like this again, I'm really worried that I will get fat and become a ball."

Lin ange pursed her lips, some aggrieved way.

"What's wrong with the fat ball? Anyway, my uncle likes it. What's your fear?"

Wang Ma just finished cutting a pattern. She looked at her and joked.

"What are you talking about, mama Wang?"

Lin an Ge blushed and murmured.

"Miss, I can see that my uncle really likes you, and I wish I could hold you in my hand to hurt you Alas... "

I don't know why, said Wang Ma, sighing. She paused for a moment, and then she said something that shocked Lin ange.

"Miss is not as lucky as you. She is always in trouble. Lin Yifei is not a thing, "that man" is not a thing... "

"Wang ma..."

This is the first time that Lin ange heard Wang's mother mention her own father in front of her. To her great surprise, Wang Ma seemed to know who her father was?

"Young lady, do you think I'm old and stupid? How can I tell you about this?"

After Wang Ma finished, she was also shocked, embarrassed to smile at Lin ange.

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