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The woman was about 50 to [-] years old, wearing a light green brocade cheongsam, with a large emerald amulet around her neck, heavy makeup, and a kitsch smile.

Not Yan Wu, who else could it be?

Nan Hua stopped.

I really want to turn around and leave, but I will see Yang Yang soon after thinking about it.

She calmed down, handed the big and small bags in her hand to the servant beside her, and said with a smile, "I bought it for Yang Yang."

"Thank you Miss Shen."

The servant took it, put it on the cabinet by the wall, and went to make tea for her.

Mrs. Huo stared at the face that looked like Nanhua, and was stunned.

It took a while for her to react, and she waved her hands enthusiastically and said, "Miss Shen, come quickly, come and sit next to me."

"Good grandma."

Nan Hua walked over to her and sat down.

Yan Wu squinted at her a few times, and said with a blunt smile: "Isn't this Mo Bai's girlfriend? Miss Shen, you haven't been to our house for a few days, and your Uncle Lin mentioned you a few days ago. "

Nan Hua sneered in her heart.

The yin and yang are weird, and they deliberately said it to the old lady.

Seeing that the old lady was enthusiastic about her, she was afraid that she would match her and Huo Beiyao, so she first labeled her as Lin Mobai's girlfriend.

Nan Hua said calmly, "Mo Bai and I are just friends, I'm not his girlfriend."

"It's just a friend." Yan Wu clicked regretfully: "Looking at Mo Bai, he seems to like you very much, and our family Lao Lin is also very satisfied with you. I still want you to be my daughter-in-law. Our family Mo Bai is handsome, wealthy and talented, and he is still single, more than enough for a single mother like Ms. Shen."

Mrs. Huo was taken aback, "Miss Shen, have you ever been married?"

Nan Hua smiled slightly and said, "I have a two-year-old daughter who is a test-tube baby and has no father."

Mrs. Huo said "oh".

Most of the original enthusiasm receded.

A triumphant smile flashed across Yan Wu's lips, she picked up the teacup and took a sip proudly.

"Miss Shen, please drink tea." The servant handed over the teacup.

Nan Hua took it and took a sip.

Put down the teacup.

She smiled, and said to Yan Wu in a light tone: "Mobai people are very good, and Uncle Lin is also good. However, I don't really want to be Aunt Yan's daughter-in-law. I am afraid that when my child goes to kindergarten in the future, people will say that there is a child. The grandma who is a social butterfly is afraid of being said that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked."

After being exposed by her mercilessly, Yan Wu's anger went straight to her head.

His face was blue with anger.

She put down the teacup with a bang.

The teacups used in the old house are antiques.

Blue and white porcelain handed down during the Qing Dynasty.

Mrs. Huo subconsciously glanced at the teacup, afraid of breaking it.

This tea set is very precious to her.

Yan Wu hurriedly said with a smiling face: "I'm sorry, I'm so clumsy."

Nan Hua gently rubbed the lid of the teacup with her slender fingers, glanced at her hands, and said slowly: "If Aunt Yan's hands are stupid, then there will be no stupid hands in this world. In this big capital city, who doesn't know Aunt Yan's hands?" The wrist is the best."

Just as Yan Wu was about to refute, she saw the old lady staring at her reproachfully.

She hurriedly suppressed her anger, and said with a smile: "Look at Miss Shen, she is so eloquent. Whoever asks her to be his wife in the future, there will be a lot of excitement in the house. It's not like Yanyan in our family who is clumsy and soft-tempered. It's just going to be swallowed."

Nan Hua was about to laugh silly.

Is she talking about the same person as Lin Yanyan she knew?

But I heard Yan Wu say again: "Our family is rouge, I like Beiyao so much, I like it so much that I risk my life to donate bone marrow to him."

Mrs. Huo picked up a plum and put it in her mouth.

Chew slowly and swallow.

She said slowly: "Donating bone marrow, you don't have to risk your life, right? Our Huo family has given your Lin family a lot of convenience over the years. You don't know, Lin Shiyan should know it."

Yan Wu smiled awkwardly, "I want to say how much Rouge likes Beiyao. Since she divorced, she has been in a trance. She accidentally got into a car accident a few days ago and fell into a coma. After Beiyao learned about it, the first I rushed to the hospital to see her in time, and I was so busy every day to spend time with her, it was really kind to her."

Nan Hua's hand holding the teacup gradually tightened.

Calm down, she told herself.

Huo Beiyao sees who is best for whom to accompany whom, and it's none of his business.

A relationship that should have ended long ago.

She only likes Mr. now.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Yang Yang walked in from the outside wearing a custom-made white shirt, black trousers and small suit.

Nan Hua hurriedly put the teacup on the tea table, stood up, and greeted her with a smile as bright as the moon in the sky, "Yangyang."

Seeing her, Yang Yang pursed his lower lip slightly.

soon.

The corners of his lips curved into a smile.

He quickened his pace and walked towards her, threw himself into her arms, hugged her waist with his small arms, and shouted: "Mom."

The originally cool voice softened a bit.

Nan Hua felt sore in her heart, and said with a smile, "Yangyang."

Bend down, squat down, and hold him in your arms.

Mrs. Huo was stunned.

Her precious great-grandson has never smiled since Nan Hua passed away three years ago.

With a cool and handsome face all day long, he likes to talk to everyone.

Today, she actually smiled at Shen Nanhua, and even called her "Mom" affectionately.

Her eyes were hot, and old tears flowed down.

Wipe away tears slowly with a handkerchief.

She sighed: "I'm getting older, and I cry every now and then."

Yan Wu felt like maggots were born in her heart, chaotically.

She gouged out Shen Nanhua fiercely with her eyes, and cursed in her heart: Damn girl, spoil my good deeds, see if I can't kill you in the future.

Nan Hua led Yang Yang to the sofa and sat down.

Yang Yang sat in her arms, wrapped his arms around her neck clingingly and refused to let go.

He told her funny stories about his kindergarten, and complained that the little girls in the kindergarten were always around him, saying that they were going to marry him when they grew up, which was so annoying.

Mrs. Huo sat aside, listening enviously.

Because of this kind of words, Yang Yang never told her.

She couldn't help admiring this woman who looked ninety percent like Nan Hua.

Looking at it, it became a look of a grandma looking at her granddaughter-in-law.

Yan Wu couldn't sit still any longer, she stood up and said goodbye.

Nan Huayang played enough with Yangyang, and then had dinner with him after playing.

She didn't have time to look at the wedding dresses and dresses collected by Mrs. Huo until it was completely dark.

Walk into the large dressing room.

Seeing those exquisite and retro wedding dresses, gowns, and cheongsams from the Republic of China, Nan Hua felt like a treasure.

After getting permission from the old lady, she picked up her mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Study the details as you shoot.

With inspiration, take a pen and sketch a few strokes on paper.

So much so that they forgot the time.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night when she realized it.

Nan Hua hurriedly put away the drawing, came out, and bid farewell to Mrs. Huo.

Yang Yang looked at her with reluctant eyes.

Mrs. Huo, who is like a human being, can't guess his mind.

She smiled and invited Nan Hua: "Miss Shen, it's getting late, so just stay at our house for one night. There are a lot of vacant rooms at home. Seeing Yang Yang, I miss you so much."

For Nanhua, this was a great joy.

How much she wanted to accompany Yangyang a little more, a little more.

After accompanying Yangyang to wash up, he told him a bedtime story.

After he fell asleep, she turned off the light and went out lightly.

The door opened.

Caught off guard, she crashed into a tall and hard embrace.

In the next second, he hugged her waist.

Hold tight.

The man's heavy breathing carried a strong smell of alcohol, and the scorching kiss fell.