He stood for a while, packed his emotions, took a deep breath, and finally walked out of the corner and slowly walked down the stairs.
When the white mother saw her beloved son, she went downstairs and hurriedly greeted her. Mouth: M Hanhan, how did you come down? are you hungry? Yang Wei? Yang Lan! Come up the breakfast of Han Han! ”
As soon as she approached, she noticed that Bai Yihan’s eyes were red and red, like a crying look. Suddenly a kind mother was distressed and her heart and liver trembled. She was busy reaching out to touch the face of her little son. : "What's wrong with you? Or is it not happy? What can't you tell your mother? Who made you unhappy? You told your mother, is your mother mad at you?" "Bai Yihan holds the mother tightly The hand that stretched over and looked at the anxious mother in front of me, finally couldn’t stand it. The tears smashed down and couldn’t help but hold the mother. The voice was ambiguous and whispered: "Mom, sorry... sorry. ...... Sister... I am sorry..., the white mother is in a hurry, Bai Xuejing has already walked over, and the face is covered with frost: M Xiaohan, you honestly told your sister, is there a bully? Who? ?! You tell me! Look at the old lady does not interrupt his legs!" She was harsh, but her hand gently stroked the back of Bai Yihan, and helped him down.
The white mother did not have time to care about her daughter's self-proclaimed "old mother" rude, and then continued: "Yes, hanhan, what are you wronged, telling your mother, you are so distressed to die?" \" After a while, Bai Yihan’s emotions finally calmed down. In the face of the questioning of her mother and her sister, it was just a gimmick. What did he say?
White mother and Bai Xueqing were willing to let him go, Bai Yihan was forced to ask but could only say: "It's okay, just a nightmare, scared."
The white mother said: "You don't want to marry me, what kind of nightmare can scare you like this?" Snowy eyes are also squinting at the corner of his eyes, and you look at M.
Bai Yihan sighed and his voice said: "Really, I dreamed that I would cause our family to go bankrupt. The family was squeezing in a small apartment and suffering."
The white mother \" 哧 哧 \" laughed out, patted his shoulder and said: "Ha ha ha my little baby, how are you so cute? Poker face.
Bai Xuejing coughed a little, and the white mother suddenly caught a smile, and coughed up two channels: M Han Han, you are two days of bad spirits, will do these dreams, don’t think about it, if you are bored, Let your sister take you out to play. ”
Bai Yihan said helplessly: "Mom, the big sister is very busy, I am not a child anymore. Is it necessary for the adults to go out?" "His sister should be in a period of love with Mu Jingyuan at this time. It is exactly one minute. When I couldn't leave, I just didn't go to the company or go to a date because I didn't go to the company. I stayed at home and waited for myself to wake up, which shows her love for herself.
Why did you not know how to cherish yourself in the past, and will push the farther away from your own good sister? Before he died, my sister had almost refused to talk to him.
Bai Xueqing said: "If you want your sister to accompany you, it will be no big deal for me to delay the day."
The white mother nodded: "Yeah, you see your big sister said so." "Bai Yihan firmly said: "No, I will go out and go around for a while, and the older sister will go to work if there is something."
Bai Haiming’s father Bai Haiming started from scratch when he was young. He founded the Bailu enterprise in one hand. After the death of Bai’s grandmother, the old man was older. He threw the company’s white house father Bai Boren and bought a quiet villa to go to the elderly. Bai Boren did not live up to his father's expectations. He has been in the past for years and has been working in a stable manner. He has been operating very well in the whole day, and Big Brother Bai Yan also entered the day to help him, preparing to pick up his father's class.
Bai Xueqing also works in Bailu. Don't look at her as a girl. The average man does not have her savvy and decisive. She is on the decision-making level of the company with her own ability. She is a true woman.