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on the first day of school, the news on TV is all about students.

Accompany fruit to stroll in the street for a long time, clearly the person who walks is not her, she is also tired all over ache.

This pair of body has not been exercising for a long time, the physical quality is really poor.

She lay in bed and watched TV for a while, then climbed up and down the stairs in her wheelchair.

Xiao's servants have already known her, except that she is not allowed to go out alone, the whole manor villa allows her to roam.

The manor is very big. She has never been to many places before. There is even an independent library. Now with Xiao Fengting's permission, she can go anywhere and have a look, but it is also leisurely. Mrs.

and Mrs. wildly beating gongs and drums lived on the side of Xiao Fengting for two months. After all, the two of them had gone away. After all, they were not very idle. The events had already been completed and there was no need to continue to live. Xiao Fengting and Lin Wei An's marriage also had been arranged after the time he had spoken.

Mrs. Xiao was the last one to leave. She lived in Xiao Fengting's house. During this time, she got along well with her. Every time she passed in front of her, Mrs. Xiao would smile and nod her head.

She seems to have accepted her existence in the Xiao family, but what kind of vision does she view her existence? Tang Qing doesn't want to think about it.

The family is so close to her that she has even experienced these things in person, but she seems to have never completely integrated into it. She was born in the Xiao family and far away from the Xiao family, just like an outsider.

On the day Mrs. Xiao left, Tang Qing was looking at the sky under the osmanthus trees in the garden.

It's late autumn, and the whole garden is full of sweet scented osmanthus.

She thought about whether to ask Xiao Fengting to make some osmanthus cake for Guoguo and Luoyi.

Then Mrs. Xiao came from far away alone.

Three years later, time has left a faint trace on the woman's face, but it is still so beautiful. It belongs to the beauty of a woman with profound experience. The more you look at it, the more it tastes.

She came gracefully on high heels, then folded her skirt and sat down next to her. "I'm leaving this afternoon."

Tang Qing's eyes fall on her face, Mrs. Xiao's face with a faint smile, elegant and casual.

"Won't Xiao Fengting give you a ride?"

"He was very busy and asked the driver to take me to the airport." Mrs. Xiao gently shook her head and sighed, "this child is really more and more disrespectful."

Although the tone is complaining, but the face is still with a smile.

Although the relationship between mother and son is not as close as ordinary mother and son in the world, and even seems strange to her, their feelings are the same as those of all mothers and children in the world. People like Mrs. Xiao can't avoid being vulgar.

Tang Qing nodded, holding his legs and did not speak.

She didn't really know what to say to this woman.

However, Mrs. Xiao said: "I have lived here for so long. I haven't seen you bring the child here. I really want to see what the children of Fengting look like. I heard that they are already seven years old

Tang tilted down his eyes and sipped his lips slightly. It was not so pleasant to hear the fruit from Xiao's family.

Mrs. Xiao took off a bracelet from her wrist and put it into Tang Qing's palm with a smile. She said with a smile, "well, she should call me grandma. I have nothing to give, so it's a late gift."