Chapter 8

"Let me see if the baby has grown up!" An ran also quickly takes An'an into her arms and caresses An'an's small head lovingly with her hand.

"Mom, I miss you so much." An'an's soft and waxy children's voice, listening to an Ran is distressed and sad.

An ran can feel An'an's missing for herself, but she can also feel that An'an tries not to let her miss her too much so as to avoid deepening her guilt.

An'an is only four years old. He is so sensitive to think of these things. He feels even worse when he thinks of an ran here.

An ran holds An'an for a long time. She looks after Mei Mei Lan in the distance. Wen Meilan finds an ran.

Wen Meilan looks 50 or 60 years old. She is wearing a gray Printed Dress and a pair of hand-made cloth shoes with black background on her feet. She doesn't know Anjan, so she shouts to an ran in a loud voice: "Hello, who are you?"

"Motherfucker!" As soon as Wen Meilan's voice falls, Meimei recognizes an ran and runs over.

"Wow, beauty is beautiful again!" Before Anjan has time to answer Wen Meilan, Meimei immediately falls down on an Ran's arms, and An'an's small nose is very angry.

At this time, Wenlan and her daughter-in-law are not very tired of their daughter-in-law, even if they are married, they are not strange!

However, seeing that an ran brought a lot of presents, Wen Meilan's face softened a little and asked, "is Li Siqi's good friend?"

"Yes, Hello, auntie." An ran stands up and smiles at Wen Meilan.

"Here we are. What else do you bring?" Wen Meilan looks at the present in an Ran's hand again.

"It's a good gift for me to take care of ANN so hard." An ran smiles, full of sincerity, she sometimes really appreciate that she can have such a good friend.

"Well, Li Siqi is very painful to this little guy." Wen Meilan said that, in her heart some dissatisfaction, also did not know this Li Siqi this daughter-in-law is really silly or false silly, do not know who is the child of Meimei and Ann? Even the food and clothing are the same as Meimei!

"Anjan, I came alone today, and I didn't bring any of your friends. What kind of friend did you know?" Wen Meilan looks at an Ran's back and says something in her words, "if you want to say that An'an is very poor, she has no one at such a young age, and my father wants me to say..."

"Auntie!" An ran knows that it is very impolite to interrupt others, but she is unwilling to say so in front of An'an.

Now she's desperate. She doesn't want to find a boyfriend at all. Of course, she believes ANN is so young that she won't be willing to call a strange man to call her father.

Now an ran just wants to work hard and earn more money. When she has a certain amount of deposit, she will take An'an from Siqi's home, and then she will take good care of An'an.

"Why, not yet!" When Wen Meilan heard an Ran's interruption, she was immediately upset. "I'm here for you. You said that it's useless for a young woman to earn more money and work better. Women still depend on men in the end."

An ran tried her best to resist the impulse not to contradict Wen Meilan out loud. If others said this to herself, Anjan would turn around and leave if she didn't argue with her.

"Auntie, I think Scarlett probably knows I should come too, or we'll go upstairs first." An ran tries to change the subject.

"I said," why don't you listen to me? " Wen Meilan also knows that an ran doesn't want to listen, but the more she doesn't want to listen, she says that it's better to annoy an ran and take this little oil bottle away in a fit of anger, so as not to make trouble for her son!

In spite of an Ran's ugly face, Wen Meilan continued: "you can't live without marriage? There are not many good men now. If you look at Siqi, she has great vision and good fortune. My son is the only college student in our village. She married him. I don't know how lucky she was! So, if someone can take a fancy to you, you'll quickly get to know each other and get married. What's more, you still have an oil bottle with you. "

" Auntie! " An ran interrupts Wen Meilan in a loud voice. She doesn't agree with her at all.

What is Siqi's fortune?! Siqi has a cheerful personality and a good family background. Apart from a diploma similar to that of Siqi, which one is better than her?

What's more, Anran will never allow anyone to belittle her son as a "oil drain". Her son is her most precious treasure, and no one can say so.

After all, Wen Meilan is the mother-in-law of her good friend. She shouldn't tear her face, but she can't let her hurt her son.

"I don't want to talk about these things yet. I'm very well myself, so I don't have to worry about some things. Let's go upstairs and have a look at her After an ran finished, she took An'an and walked forward, leaving Wen Meilan and Meimei standing in the same place.

An an is dragged upstairs by an ran. He turns his head and looks at the old lady whose chest is undulating with anger. Her words are echoed in his ears for a long time.When Wen Meilan sees an Ran's tough attitude, she doesn't get angry. She holds Meimei and goes forward quickly.

When she catches up with an ran, Wen Mei Lan skips over an ran and An'an, and goes straight ahead, muttering: "the dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know the good heart. It's just that no one can't get married!"

After Wen Meilan finishes, without looking at an ran, she goes straight ahead.

An ran looks at Li Siqi's mother-in-law's back. She breathes several breaths of anger and calms down.

At this time, an an used her little hand to hold Anjan: "Mom!"

An ran looks at An'an and seems to have something to say, so she squats down and looks at An'an level. She tries to smile and says, "what's wrong with An'an?"

"Mom, what's a drag bottle?" An an bit her lips. Her crystal clear eyes are all cautious. She sees an Ran's chest ache.

An is only four years old, should be a carefree and carefree age, only concerned about toys, but when did he become so sensitive? Did he listen to your words in your heart?

An Ran's nose was sour and stretched out her hand. She gently touched Ann's lovely cheek and said with a smile, "An'an doesn't need to know these. An'an just needs to know that her mother loves you very much."

An'an doesn't look very happy when he hears an Ran's words. He slowly lowers his small head and seems to be thinking seriously.

And an ran, squatting on the ground looking at her son, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Ann thought for a while, then raised her head, seriously asked: "I, is mother's oil bottle? Is it because of me that my mother is not happy? "

"No!" An ran immediately denies an an's words. She doesn't want the child's heart to be so small that she buries the seeds of self blame.

An ran held An'an's small face, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "An'an, you are not a drag bottle, you are the mother's most precious treasure, you are the mother's courage to live. So, only when Ann is happy, can mother be happy! "

"Really? Isn't Ann a drag Suddenly there was a light in Ann's eyes.