Qian Yikun has not yet answered, did he add another sentence: "this afternoon is for this?"

Qian Yikun said, "don't be silly. Mrs. Ding's daughter was lost two days ago. She was just born."

Qian Yikun stopped at the red light and looked at Murphy, "Mrs. Ding's daughter?"

"Yes, Mrs. Ding went to pray for her daughter. The day ye Cong found me was the day when Mrs. Ding's daughter was born and disappeared." Is it possible to look at Qian Yikun with some disgust, "so you don't sprinkle salt on people's wounds."

Qian Yikun doesn't speak any more because he doesn't know what else he can say.

When the car arrived at Qian's house, Qian's mother blamed Qian Yikun for taking Murphy out so late to come back. Then she took Murphy into the hall and said, "do you feel sick? I asked someone to cook black chicken soup for you. Don't run around with this bastard all the time."

After a pause, he looks back at Qian Yikun. Qian Yikun has already turned to go upstairs.

Qian's mother asked the servant to bring chicken soup to the restaurant, and then took Murphy to the restaurant. "It's too thin. Girls can't be so thin. Look at this little arm. It blows away in a gust of wind."

"Auntie, I --" Murphy said, already pressed on the stool by the money mother.

"After a long afternoon, drink quickly. Yikun told me about your situation. Later, this is your home, and his parents are your parents." Money mother said, also persuade her to drink chicken soup.

The temperature of the chicken soup bowl is just right. It's very comfortable to hold it in the palm of your hand, but it's burning now.

The smell of chicken soup diffuses in the tip of the nose. Can it be that you hold back your tears and look up at the money mother opposite you.

"Auntie, I really had dinner." Don't you hurry to open your mouth and say that she will put down the soup bowl in her hand the next second. She can't stand such a good thing, just like what Qian Yikun said, and she doesn't deserve it.

"How can Yikun take you out to eat with so many people? Well behaved, drink aunt to be able to rest assured The more money mother looked, the more she felt sorry for Murphy, especially for her small body and thin body.

Didn't you take a deep breath and finally drink all the delicious chicken soup.

The chicken soup warmed not only her stomach, but also her body.

Money mother looked at Murphy to drink, satisfied with the pull of her hand, but in the next second exclaimed, "ah, how cold is this hand? Aunt Chen, bring a hot water cup. I know you will follow Yikun out. He won't take care of you. Look at the cold hands. "

Maybe she wanted to take back her hand, but the money mother didn't let it go at all. She couldn't make it out with all her strength at the moment.

The servant took the hot water cup, and the money mother put it in the palm of Murphy's hand in a hurry. "This woman can't be frozen, otherwise she will suffer at my age. The man has a rough heart, so you must know how to take good care of yourself, do you know?"

As a mother, Qian's mother talks to Murphy. Her wrinkled hand is not as smooth as Murphy's, but it's reassuring.

Maybe I saw that Murphy was not in the right mood, so the money mother didn't continue to say, but asked Murphy to go upstairs to have a rest.

With a little absence, she went back to Qian Yikun's room door. Instead of going in immediately, she turned and leaned against the wall.