Of course, he felt that this was definitely not the result of Ms. Tong fenyue's coercion and inducement. Something must have changed his attitude.

Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan are urged by Tong fenyue to go upstairs to pack their luggage. In the living room, there are only LAN qinsong and Tong fenyue left.

"After the birth of the child, no matter who is like, both of them are dragons and phoenixes." Tong fenyue looks at the figure of Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan on the second floor, with a smile on her face.

Blue Qin song still cold face, "hum, is also a naughty bag."

It's not unusual at all.

Tong fenyue squinted at him, "you steal music in your heart. You're going to be a grandfather."

They did not talk a few words, Fu Zhiran and LAN Jingyan came down.

"What are you talking about?"

It's hard for them to be so harmonious together. LAN Jingyan's mood is especially good. He leans on the back of the sofa and looks at it funny

"Nothing." Tong fenyue shakes her head and shifts the topic without any trace. "Are you ready? Are you ready to go? "

LAN Jingyan nodded, "well."

They didn't go back to the Tong's mansion, but they went back to the military compound of Jiangdu. Last year they lived in the Tong's mansion, and this year they all went back to the compound.

It's new year's day. Every family is decorated with lanterns. The courtyard is full of lights.

Because she wanted to come back for the Spring Festival, Tong fenyue arranged for several old servants to come to prepare for it. The old house, which was usually deserted, suddenly became lively again.

Xu wants to have a happy new year. When master LAN sees Fu Zhiran, he also gives him a smile.

But Fu Zhiran can not comfort in this familiar environment, forced smile.

After dinner, she sneaked out by herself. Every road here is still fresh in her memory.

A gust of cold wind, rushing to her, she stood in the familiar courtyard door, but inside the laughter, but it is strange.

"It's another year. Xiaoran is one more year old. In a few years, she will get married."

"I don't want to get married."

"I think you can't wait to run to LAN's home?"

"Dad is so annoying."

Fu Zhiran's eyes stare at the familiar restaurant of the old house. The women in aprons put steaming vegetables on the table. There are old people and children sitting around the table. They look so happy.

Just like their family, mother is happy for the family reunion, busy with a table of dishes.

Thinking of that scene at that time, Fu Zhiran's heart is like a knife.

"Meimei, go away. Come back when you have time."

Suddenly, two figures came out from the familiar gate. The tall woman turned and waved to the middle-aged woman who sent her out. "Aunt Ma, please come into the room. It's cold outside."

It's Li Aomei!

She knew the new owner of the family, and she even got along with them.

Fu Zhiran cold face, but don't want to and Li Aomei here have entanglement, she is ready to avoid, but Li Aomei a look up just found her.

"Xiaoran."

Fu Zhiran doesn't want to pay attention to Li Aomei's shouts. She turns around and is ready to go, but Li Aomei speeds up her pace and catches up.

"Why?"

No one else in, she is no longer acting, she went to Fu Zhiran in front of, with a smile to her pick eyebrows, "is it hurt? Do you miss that father who dotes on you so much

These are Fu Zhiran's wounds. The more she said, the more happy she was.