Miss's command is the biggest [Ancient wear today]

The style of the residential buildings is simple and old, and there are old cobwebs in the corners of the piles of groceries at the bottom of the building, but when you go up, the corridors are cleaned and clean, and there are still many new door couplets pasted in front of the doors of last year.

The old residents lived in the yellowed old building, and the memories of Ling Li's youth were also deeply buried.

Ling Li searched for the memory lines to find the most familiar door.

Not long after knocking on the door, the person inside shoved away tremblingly.

The woman with vicissitudes of life had just glanced through the cat's eyes, and was already choking up when she opened the door.

She leaned on the door obsessively, looked at Ling Li, her eyes sparkled, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Ling Li looked at that look, walked in after a while, gently held her hand, and closed the door, "Mom."

After the first sentence, Xiang Lan's tears could no longer hold back.Compassion, remorse, miss, the backlog of feelings towards her daughter for ten years surged up at this moment.

"You're back, you're finally willing to come back..." Xiang Lan's teary eyes, her hasty and choked up words, "I was wrong, Ari, Mom won't interfere with you anymore... whoever you like is your freedom , I accept everything, and Mom supports it, okay? Li, as long as you come home safely..."

This cold house was originally a beautiful and wealthy family.

Ling Jingshan is an armed police officer in the city, and Xiang Lan runs a small supermarket. They also have a daughter who has just entered junior high school——Ling Li, who was born smart and agile since she was a child.

Originally, the family should live happily like this, but ever since Ling Li became obsessed with Luo Wenyan, Xiang Lan and her quarreled constantly at home.

Luo Wenyan was born in a wealthy family, standing high in the clouds, Xiang Lan knew that she was destined to be separated from ordinary people like them who were rooted in the soil, and she didn't want to see Ling Li become more and more inferior in the infatuation sensitive.But in exchange for her earnest persuasion, Ling Li's stubborn resistance and quarrels intensified.

During the rebellious period, Ling Li's temperament changed drastically. The girl's yearning and passion for breaking through the ground were overwhelming, and at the same time, she felt disgusted with Xiang Lan's painstaking efforts in confusion.

Until the misfortune came, Ling Jingshan died in the line of duty, leaving orphans and widowed mothers, and the house filled with sorrow was always filled with all of Ling Li's bad emotions.

After half a year of being depressed, Ling Li finally broke the bowl on a misty morning, venting out the disgust in her heart.

"I'm never coming back! Live alone!"

She said this so many times, Xiang Lan took it as anger again, silently cleaned up the debris on the ground, prepared the dishes as usual in the afternoon, and went to the gate of the community to look forward to her.

As a result, Ling Li really didn't come back that day.

In the soft honey color of the ten thousand zhang sun, there was a long and sharp sound of brakes, shattering the only remaining temperature in the white house that was struggling to maintain.

The white walls in memory turned yellow, and Xiang Lan's face was lightly engraved with traces longer than ten years.

Ling Li used to be lonely, so she fantasized about countless possibilities, what would it be like if she also had living parents.

But it can never be the case now.

"Mom, don't think too much, I'm just busy arranging work recently." She put her arms around Xiang Lan's shoulders, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

Even though Xiang Lan knew she had woken up a long time ago, she didn't dare to ask a word, for fear of arousing her resistance and resentment, and breaking this hard-won luck again.

Now that Ling Li took the initiative to explain, she was in a trance for a moment, wondering if it was an illusion.

Fortunately, although Ling Li's voice was weak, his words were clear. Xiang Lan regained his composure and confirmed that he had heard correctly.

"You have just been discharged from the hospital. Are you feeling better? Why do you have to work?" Xiang Lan asked with concern, unable to take her eyes off her, worried and loving.

Ling Li spoke calmly and patiently, "The doctor said I'm fine."

"That's fine, as long as you're fine." Xiang Lan was extremely grateful to God for giving her back a safe and healthy daughter.

She stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "What do you want to eat? I'll go shopping for vegetables and make you a table of delicious food tonight."

Ling Li then stood up.

"I'll accompany you."

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The evening rush hour after get off work is also the second bustling time of the day in the vegetable market.

Xiang Lan stayed here for a very long time today, and any familiar stall owner could tell that she was in a much better mood today than in the past.

Originally, it was Ling Li who went out shopping with her, but later, for some reason, it became Ling Li picking up food at the stalls with his pockets in front, and Xiang Lan chatting happily with a few acquaintances who often met in the back.

After returning home, Ling Li put on the apron Xiang Lan was going to take first:

"I'll do it."

The sun enters the kitchen through the window, and the warm oily smoke floats from the stove, plunges into the halo, and disappears in the halo.

Amidst the sound of chopping vegetables, the precious things that had been torn apart by that ignorant girl in the past were being pieced together by Ling Li bit by bit.

Xiang Lan was happy for a while, but was still uneasy after all.

"Ari, where are you going after dinner? Are you living outside now? Will you come back when you have time? I used to be..."

"Mom, don't mention the past." Ling Li put down the kitchen knife, his black pupils were calm and gentle like the silent sunset outside the window.

"I'll cook tonight, you go and rest first, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"By the way, tell me some of your favorite dishes, and I'll make them for you next time I get home."

With these two sentences in mind, Xiang Lan went to the living room to watch TV, and after watching for a while, she curled up her sweater again.

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After seeing off Jing Xian, the red Cayenne drove into an old street.

The roads on both sides gradually narrowed during the shuttle, and finally reached the edge of the old community. From a distance, Uncle Yan saw the sign "under maintenance" standing in front of the half-broken iron gate.

The age of this notice board is not too young, and Uncle Yan is also used to coming here out of ten times and nine times he can't drive in.

He turned his head to ask for instructions: "Miss, look."

Luo Wenyan glanced at the familiar notice board, "Just stop here, I'll just walk in by myself."

She got out of the car, took out the scarf gift box and fruit from the trunk, and walked towards the community with them.

Since the afternoon, the weather here has been cloudy and cloudy. At this moment, a sudden gust of wind that drops a few degrees blows head-on. Luo Wenyan shivered and quickened his pace.

Except for Uncle Yan, few people knew that she would come to this place four or five times a year.

Although Luo Wenyan scorned Ling Li wholeheartedly, Xiang Lan, who lost her family for no reason, was innocent after all.Luo Wenyan, who has become sensible, has always felt guilty towards her, so he often comes here to iron out the part that Xiang Lan lacks, and send her some junior care.

Over the years, Xiang Lan's attitude towards her has eased a lot, but maybe she still can't get over that hurdle. The atmosphere between the two of them in that room is always lukewarm.

This time Luo Wenyan didn't plan to stay any longer, and was going to tell Xiang Lan that since Ling Li woke up, she wouldn't come in the future, but if they needed anything in the future, they could ask her anytime.

But unexpectedly, it was Xiang Lan's smiling face who opened the door to greet her today.

Xiang Lan led her into the room, sat on the sofa, and asked her enthusiastically if she wanted to watch TV for a while.

Luo Wenyan was a little confused, "Aunt Xiang..."

The words came out of his mouth and he figured it out instantly. Now that Ling Li woke up, there was a beam of light in Xiang Lan's life, which washed away the sorrow and sorrow, and naturally lived happily.

This is nothing more than the best result, Luo Wenyan heaved a sigh of relief, and was finally able to smile in front of Xiang Lan.

Glancing at the wool beside Xiang Lan, she immediately found the topic and took out the gift box, "Aunt Xiang, are you knitting a sweater for Ali? You should pay more attention to your body when it's cold. I bought you a sweater." Scarf, I heard that this brand has a good thermal effect, come on, try it.”

Luo Wenyan racked his brains to select these carefully, and Xiang Lan's clothes naturally fit just right, and they were also very soft and warm.

"Xiaoyan, thank you, you took the trouble." Xiang Lan sighed softly and smiled, "Actually, every time you come these years, I should have said this sentence, but... hey, let's not talk, today Stay and finish dinner before leaving, and ask Auntie to entertain you as well."

"Okay, I've always wanted to try Auntie's handicrafts, and today I'm finally lucky." Luo Wenyan agreed without hesitation.

Xiang Lan was brimming with happiness, and slowly added the second half of the sentence in front of her:

"But I'm not cooking today. Ali is back and is busy in the kitchen right now. Let me rest and wait for her."

"...?" Luo Wenyan's smile faltered.

Auntie, please can you finish your sentence at once.

"Ari - come out for a moment."

A few seconds later, Ling Li stood at the entrance, calmly looking at Luo Wenyan's smile that was about to crack.

Xiang Lan said, "Xiaoyan will also stay at our house for dinner today, so prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Ling Li acted as if nothing had happened, so he said "Okay", turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook.

Hehe, of course, it wasn't her who was embarrassed last night.

One may not know how proud this person is right now.

Luo Qiangyan smiled and heard the words: "Auntie, why didn't you tell me in advance..."

Xiang Lan asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you worried that Ali's workmanship is not good?"

"No, if I had known that A Li was here, I would have bought an extra scarf and brought it here."

That is impossible.

Luo Wenyan once thought that calling Ling Li affectionately in front of Xiang Lan was already the lower limit she could bear.Unexpectedly, the line dropped sharply today, and became "after calling Lingli affectionately, I still have dinner with her with a smile on my face".

During a delicate dinner, the three of them had their own thoughts.

Xiang Lan's gaze wandered between the two of them from time to time, cautiously, trying to understand their current relationship.

Luo Wenyan buried his head in his meal from beginning to end, silently chanting the few pictures of last night that automatically popped up in his mind and made people want to drill holes in place.

By the way, she also presented Ling Li with the "Temporary Amnesia Contest Champion Award", rewarding her for being able to sit beside her so calmly, with a face as if nothing had happened.

After the meal, Ling Li peeled the fruits, put them on a plate, and placed them in front of the two of them.

When she was called Luo Wenyan, Xiang Lan belatedly caught that altered title.

"Ari, what did you call her just now?"

As soon as the topic started, Xiang Lanshun asked about Ling Li's current job.

Although she was worried that this would be dangerous, she did not dare to intervene in her daughter's decision now, for fear of repeating the same mistakes.

Fortunately, Luo Wenyan said: "Don't worry, Auntie Xiang, if she is not suitable for this job, for her safety, I will be the first to drive her home."

Xiang Lan felt a little relieved.

Seeing that it was almost done, Luo Wenyan retreated politely, and Ling Li took the initiative to send her away.

As soon as the door that cut off the view from inside and outside the room was closed, Luo Wenyan's face immediately collapsed.

As soon as she went down to the first floor, she stopped and spoke coldly and dignifiedly.

"Don't send it away."

Ling Li looked at her, and calmly explained: "There are mice in the corridor, I'll take you down."

Luo Wenyan pressed the small bag with both hands, subconsciously took a step back, and glanced warily at the trash can and the corner.

Fortunately, nothing was seen.

Suddenly, Luo Wenyan had an inexplicable sense of conspiracy, and she locked Lingli with a suspicious look:

"Did you know I'm coming today?"

Ling Li: "No."

Luo Wenyan was still staring at her, very unfriendly.

"I have no right to predict the itinerary of Miss."

Oh, it seems to be too.

The time of this visit was arranged temporarily by herself, how could Ling Li know in advance.

But she didn't understand how she could meet Ling Li everywhere.

She didn't grasp the clue, so she could only warn dryly: "Don't think too hard."

"Also... what happened last night, you'd better keep it in your stomach, and don't say a word!"

If others find out, her face will be lost.

Ling Li: "Yes."

"Also, let me reiterate, I don't like you. It is impossible to like you in the future, in the future, and from now on." Luo Wenyan was afraid that she might not hear clearly, so she deliberately slowed down her speech.

Ling Li: "Yes."

Um?Um? ?What does um mean? ? ?What kind of broken tone is this? ? ?

Fortunately, before Luo Wenyan exploded, Ling Li added: "I know, miss, I will abide by my duty."

"That's the best."

Luo Wenyan thought, if it wasn't for taking care of Xiang Lan's emotions, from the moment she knew Ling Li was at home, she would never have stayed in that room, let alone stayed for dinner.

Even if Luo Wenyan hadn't sympathized with Xiang Lan's loss of her daughter and couldn't bear to hit her again, Luo Wenyan would have told the truth about the car accident long ago.

It's not bad that Ling Li saved her when the truck rushed up.

But if Ling Li hadn't dragged her on the road to get entangled, this innocent disaster would never have happened.

Luo Wenyan raised his hand, "Okay, don't follow me."

Ling Li was silent for a few seconds, then nodded suddenly: "Okay."

Luo Wenyan walked down a few stairs, but she did not follow, turned around and went upstairs.

Luo Wenyan felt his mood and vision broaden at the same time, stepping on high heels, he descended the stairs gracefully.

Slowly, the sound of pattering rain appeared in my ears.

Just now, the high wall in the corridor blocked her eyesight, but now she is standing at the door of the ground floor, looking at the puddles accumulated under the corner of the eaves and the densely bouncing waves on the water surface, she realized later that it had been raining outside for so long It's raining.

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