Chapter 657

After so many things, at the beginning of the day, I didn't have to deal with myself.

In particular, she is not only Mo Yuhan in the world now, and she should not influence her life for her sake.

When she was on the phone at the beginning of the day, Niannian and Xiaotuan were still building Lego, and they were talking in a low voice while she was not there.

"That aunt gave us this plush toy. It looks so ugly, and Mommy doesn't seem to like her very much."

Xiaotuan pinched the doll in his hand and his tongue. He patted it and threw it aside.

"I don't like her either." When Niannian received the doll, she had already thrown it aside and didn't even take a look at it.

Small group son some do not understand, scratched his head, a face blankly asked: "sister, why ah?"

"The taste is average, and I don't like people touching my head."

The reason why I don't like people can be very simple. Anyone who wants to touch her head will be blacklisted.

"I don't like people touching my head, but I think that Aunt seems to be very gentle."

Xiaotuanzi's reaction to song Yixue is not so strong. In his eyes, song Yixue is gentle and soft. She smiles like the sun shining on her face. She seems to like them. For those who like them, xiaotuanzi doesn't have a strong sense of rejection.

"You are just too easy to cheat. Many things are not as simple as you seem."

Reading with Lego, Jing said something that the group couldn't understand for a while.

"What is not as simple as it looks? Is that aunt a bad person?" he asked with his head askew

"There are no absolutely good people or absolutely bad people in this world. I can't answer you about this question."

"Sister, why do you always say something I can't understand?"

"You don't understand because you're a fool."

"Sister, I'm not a fool. It's your words that are too profound."

"If you are told to read more, you just don't listen."

Nianniannianzi is one year older than xiaotuanzi, and her words are more mature.

When Xiaotuan was read to preach like this, he did not dare to refute it.

In his eyes, his sister just knows more than he does, and listening to her is right.

"I'll read more books in the future, but sister, you can explain the problem to me."

"In other words, she's a good Schrodinger, understand?"

"I don't understand any more."

Niannian then showed a helpless expression, lowered his head and went to play with his Lego.

"Sister, tell me."

"Sister, if you explain it again, I'm sure I can understand it..."

Small group son chattered on and on, reciting as if did not hear, continue to play their own.

Song Yixue chooses a room on the same floor as Mo Yuhan. The servants of the Mo family are packing her luggage and belongings for her.

"I see gardenias in the garden are blooming very well. It's really rare to be so beautiful in this season. I like to put some flowers in my room. Later, you can go down and help me pick some beautiful ones and some unopened ones, about three open ones and two unopened ones. It will be the same every three days in the future." Song Yixue looks at the scene in the garden through the window sill, and looks at the cold room, which really needs some decoration.

But unfortunately, the servant showed a puzzled look and frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Song. The Gardenia in this garden are planted by the third master for the third young grandmother. We can't pick them at will without his permission."

Song Yixue frowns and looks at the beautiful flowers. She is upset.

On that woman, how can he de be so spoiled by Mo Yuhan?

Song Yixue restrained her displeasure in her eyes and said in a low voice: "I am the dry sister of your third master, and I will live in Mo's house in the future, but he will not disagree with me if I pick some flowers." She had a smile on her face and a soft voice.

"I'm afraid it's not very good. We can't do this without the third master's personal consent..."

"If a servant like you is not a good servant, don't stay in Mo's house any more. I'll tell my brother later that he can let you go, OK?"

Song Yixue looks at the servant with a smile, but her eyes are sharp like a poisonous snake, which makes the servant scared all over.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. It's mine. I'll do it for you."

The servant looked at Song Yixue's gentle and gentle style, and thought he was a good talker.

The result did not expect that this is only a false impression, absolutely not what kind of stubble.

Seeing the servant picking flowers, song Yixue showed a satisfied smile.

Her hand gently across the table, looking at the furnishings of the room, took out a picture of her and her family from her luggage.

I want to be born in such a family, nothing brought to her, but at least to be able to get on with the Mo family is the only right thing that can be done at home.She song Yixue is now helpless, nothing, the only thing she can grasp is the Mo family in front of her.

People like Mo Yuhan, who are indifferent and indifferent from childhood to most, treat her well in the face of her family.

But it's a pity that she came late. Now Mo Yuhan even has children.

Song Yixue's face sank a little bit. Looking at the parents in the picture, she murmured to herself, "Mom and Dad, you have a spirit in heaven. My happiness in the second half of my life depends on you." She clenched her teeth, and there seemed to be a string in her heart.

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