She was really worried that he was out alone. What if something happened?
"No, I'll just go around again." Lu zhiang shook his head and turned to go out.
As soon as he left, Lu's mother's tears could no longer be controlled, and they could not stop.
Lu zhiang goes out, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, and can't help but think of the past.
Thinking of Yang Yaoyao and their memories, I can't help but walk towards a certain place.
When he came to the rose garden and saw the familiar figure, his body froze and froze in place. Reason told him to leave quickly, but listening to her sobbing voice, her legs were nailed in place, completely unable to move.
Step forward uncontrollably, shaking hands on her shoulder.
Yang Yaoyao feels that someone is approaching. She wipes away her tears in a panic. Turning around, she sees Lu zhiang standing behind her, one hand on her shoulder.
He seemed thinner and paler than before.
Lu zhiang, how could he be here? It's impossible? I can't believe it. Yang Yaoyao reaches out and rubs her eyes.
Looking at her childish behavior, Lu zhiang reaches out to hold her.
The moment of lowering head, seeing the wound on her hand, she couldn't help frowning and anxiously opening his mouth: "how can you be so careless?"
With that, he grabbed her and walked out of the little garden.
Looking at the man's generous back, this just reacts to come over, struggling to take back his hand, pursed his lips like angry mouth: "I hurt you what matter, I even die do not need you tube."
Hearing the death, Lu zhiang felt as if he had been hit by a heavy object in his heart. He pulled her into his arms and murmured: "don't talk about death. I want you to be good."
He learned that Yang Yaoyao seldom met her hometown these years, so he would come back. Unexpectedly, he would meet her here.
The moment he saw her tears, all his reason was left behind.
Yang Yaoyao was imprisoned in his arms, struggling and crying.
Since you want her well, why did you leave her? How could life be better without him?
Lu zhiang stretched out his hand and held her tightly until her mood gradually stabilized. He reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and said in a soft voice, "you are as stupid as before."
This stupid woman would be stabbed by rose every time. She never knew how to be careful and dragged her on.
Yang Yaoyao pursed her lips and followed him, staring blankly at him. The generous figure seemed to overlap with the figure ten years ago.
Lu zhiang takes Yang Yaoyao to the clinic in the town. Without opening the door, he takes her back to his home.
Lu's mother was stunned when she saw Lu zhiang bring Yang Yaoyao back. Both Yang Yaoyao and Lu zhiang knew that she had always liked Yang Yaoyao. But her son's thoughts, she knows very well.
"Auntie." Yang Yaoyao called out.
"Yao Yao, sit down." Lu's mother finally responded and quickly answered. When she saw the blood on her hand, she asked, "how did Yao Yao get hurt?"
"Stupid, even picking a rose can scratch." Lu zhiang helplessly turned his mouth and took her to sit down. "Mom, help me watch her. I'll get the medicine."
"I'm not a child," she retorted subconsciously
"Not a child? Only children get scratched by roses. "
Looking at the two people fighting like children, mother Lu's depressed mood became better. She reached out and patted Lu zhiang: "you, don't bully Yao Yao. Go get the medicine."
"Mom, you're too partial. I'm your son." Lu zhiang sighed, but he couldn't open his mouth, but his eyes were full of smile. He turned to look for the medicine box.
Mother Lu watched his brisk pace and her eyes turned red.
"Auntie, what's the matter with you?" Yang Yaoyao looked at his slightly red eyes, some at a loss to speak, "is not where I did wrong?"
She didn't know what she had done wrong, which made mother Lu so sad.
Mother Lu wiped the tears out of her eyes and said with a smile, "no, I'm happy. I'm glad to see you and zhiang together."
Yang Yaoyao pulled out a smile and explained, "Auntie, you misunderstood me. I was not with him. We just met outside."
How could they be together? There is a Li AI between them. She is his wife and the person he wants to be together. The bitterness in her heart is constantly rising.
"Yao Yao, zhiang likes people all the time. They have never changed over the years." Mother Lu choked her mouth.
Although she was very clear that she should not tell her, she couldn't help telling her about the pain she had suffered for so many years. Even if they can't be together, Yao Yao should know what he means.
Hearing Lu's mother's words, Yang Yaoyao said bitterly: "Auntie, this is all before the matter, now he likes the person is not me."
Now the person he likes is Li AI. If he doesn't like it, how could he be so close to each other.In my mind, the scene of two people embracing each other comes back again. It seems that there are needles on the seat. I can hardly sit still. I just want to leave.
Lu's mother said with red eyes, "he keeps all the things you sent him. He took them to the United States before, but now all of them are brought back. If you don't love you, how can you do such a thing?"
Sobbing, he continued: "yes, the ang has no luck and can't marry you."
His sons like Yang Yaoyao more than anyone else. She is a mother who knows better than anyone else. If you don't like it, how can you leave home alone in order not to let her sad.
I don't like it. How can I endure so many years of suffering. If they were not ill, they would have been married and their children were several years old.
Smell speech, Yang Yaoyao incredible head up, he keeps all his things, how is this possible?
Isn't he already with Li AI?
Lu zhiang came with the medicinal wine. Seeing Yang Yaoyao's eyes, Lu zhiang said, "Mom, what are you talking to Yao Yao?"
"I say you are as capricious as a child."
Lu zhiang smiles. Take the medicine wine to her side, carefully daub the wound for her.
The wound that is wiped by disinfectant water, painful she pours a breath of cool air, the body shrinks continuously.
Lu zhiang gently blew at the wound: "it's not a child, but also afraid of pain as before."
With that said, the movements on the hands gradually lightened and bandages were carefully pasted.
"Are you hurt, of course you don't hurt?"
"Who's like you, little fool."
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at this time, the door called from outside, Li AI came in from outside, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'll come back."
Seeing Yang Yaoyao sitting on the sofa, her smile froze and her hands on both sides clenched slightly.
She didn't expect to go out to buy something, Lu zhiang took Yang Yaoyao home.
Yang Yaoyao felt that the little hand held by Lu zhiang was very hot. She quickly took it out and stood up: "Auntie, I'll leave first if I have something to do."
"Why leave in such a hurry? It's time for dinner. Why don't you stay and have dinner together Lu said warmly.