Chapter 785

After reading this letter, Su Hanyan had sour eyes. She sniffed and wanted to cry.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was not in the right mood, Jin Shen wondered what was written in the letter, "may I have a look?"

"Well." Su Hanyan handed the envelope to him, "two aunts and Lianlian really moved me. They still remember me all the time."

The letter wasn't long. Jin Chen finished reading it soon.

He folded the letter neatly and gave it back to Su Hanyan: "they remember you because you treated them well. That's what people are like, heart to heart! "

"If Lianlian gets married, shall we go to see her together?" She asked.

"Of course." Jin Chen agreed, "there are a lot of bedding. There are still some places in the cupboard. Let's put it away."

Su Hanyan went to collect the quilts. She felt the quilts and could imagine how the second aunt and Lianlian stayed up late to light the lamp and sewed them for her. The quilts looked very thick and fluffy. They must be made of new cotton.

Winter is coming. The weather in the mountain village is so cold that people go crazy. If the cotton is made into new cotton padded clothes and trousers, the whole family will be very warm.

But the second aunt didn't do that, she used them all.

Su Hanyan's heart was filled with a full of emotion: good! It's nice to be missed by your family!

……

Su Chanjuan didn't know how she got home. When she opened the door, there was no one in the house.

Li Baojun went to work, and her mother-in-law was not at home. She was sitting alone at the head of the bed with a dim yellow desk lamp on. At this moment, she couldn't tell what she felt. Her chest seemed to be pressed by something. She couldn't breathe. The heart is empty, but it's twisted like a towel. It's hard to say.

She can't believe that Su Xiuhe, whom she has always trusted, and her husband, who has been loving her for many years, have colluded with each other, and what she has concealed is very serious.

The feeling of being betrayed was too bad. She wanted to cry, her nose was sour, her eyes were hot, but she couldn't cry.

She felt so miserable that she had to cry to relieve her psychological pain, but she just couldn't cry. She pinched herself, twisted herself, even slapped herself in the face, and couldn't make herself cry.

Su Chanjuan forced herself to cry. She howled and thought about her miserable life, but she still didn't cry.

There is only one tear hanging in the corner of the eye.

"Forget it, don't cry!" She said to herself, "I haven't finished my work. Why are you crying? Can't cry! I am a strong person, tears never belong to me

As a result, she didn't wash her face, brush her teeth, or even take off her clothes. As if she had been exhausted, she just lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

Su Chanjuan wants to sleep, but her brain is out of control and she can't sleep at all.

She is sober and terrible. In the dark, she opens her eyes and looks at the pale moonlight outside the window, like her own life!

I don't know how long later, the door rang.

In the living room came the voice of the old lady talking to Li Baojun. She closed her eyes again, but her ears stood upright, trying to listen to the conversation from outside.

"Mom, are you happy tonight?" This is Li Baojun's voice.