Back home, nannuo stood at the door, looking at everything familiar, unable to say what she felt.

As a child, she didn't seem to get any warmth, let alone maternal love. When she was a child, she tried to be a good child. She thought that a good child would always be cherished by her mother. Unfortunately, ah... Now she understands that it's not that she didn't do well enough, but that originally she was not Nan Yurou's own daughter.

Perhaps in their view, to raise her so much is more than heaven's favor. She shouldn't ask for mother's kindness and filial piety.

Hoo

He breathed, carried things to the door, rang the doorbell, and soon the door of the villa opened. The smile of the woman was so gentle that she was slightly distracted.

This is... Her mother who never gave her a smile?

"Nuo Nuo, you are back. Why, are you still angry with your mother?" With that, Nan Yurou's eyes were slightly red, and she looked sad. "You girl, I talked a little more at the beginning, and I was sad to see other people's gossip... Don't be angry with your mother. I haven't seen you for half a year. Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Worried about her?

Nannuo's black eyes flashed a trace of consternation. This feeling was what she had expected before. She hoped that the mother would pay more attention to her and worry about her, but why at this moment

She felt empty?

"Ma... I..."

"Don't talk about the child, come into the house quickly, your elder sister will come back first, I taught her a lesson, anyway, our mother will have a good life in the future!"

Lead nannuo into the room, nanmengjie sitting in the living room, see nannuo came, some reluctantly stand up, face also with a trace of embarrassment.

"You... You're here."

Nan Yurou frowned slightly, with a trace of displeasure on her face, "this is your sister, what are you? Anyway, I've figured out for more than half a year that I used to be too harsh on nono. I always feel that only by cultivating nono, can I be worthy of my conscience... But I didn't expect that it would backfire and hurt our mother daughter relationship. " With that, Nan Yurou pulls nannuo onto the sofa, and tears come from the corner of her eyes.

"Nono, will you forgive mom? Mom didn't treat you very well before, but she will change it later! "

Nanmengjie's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, and then went forward to pour a cup of tea in front of nannuo. "Well, I admit that I'm not qualified as an elder sister since I grew up. Later, I hate you even more because of Yanbei... But nannuo, my mother talked to me for a long time. My mother was right. You and I are sisters. We have broken bones and tendons all our lives. If you think you still recognize my elder sister, You drink this cup of tea

Nannuo looks at nanyurou and looks at nanmengjie. Is she still dreaming?

How suddenly did their attitude change?

"Don't say that, sister."

Stand up, nannuo also poured a cup of tea, light smile, "I certainly recognize your sister, as for Yan Bei... Can't blame you, in short, everything is over, we don't mention the past!"

Nanmengjie nodded with a smile, "well, no one is talking about it! If I don't treat you well in the future, just scold me! It's done

"Done!"

After a cup of tea, nannuo has a lump in her throat. This is what she has been looking forward to for a long time. One likes her mother, and the other does not exclude her sister.

Nanyurou stands up and embraces nanmengjie and nannuo with a loving face.

"Let's let the past go. In the future, our mother will have a good life. Nuo, you can come back... Mom is so happy!"

Just then someone came to the kitchen, "madam, first lady, second lady, you can have dinner."

Let go of the two children in my arms, Nan Yurou takes nannuo's hand and goes forward.

"Today I've got the kitchen making a lot of what you like to eat."

Nanmengjie pursed her lips slightly and pretended to be displeased. "Hum, it's eccentric. It's all her favorite food. I don't know how to get some for me..."

Nan Yurou looks back at the unhappy person and pokes her in the head. "You girl, your sister has let you since childhood. Can you have the appearance of a big sister occasionally?"

Said, quickly pull nannuo to the restaurant.

"Don't worry about her, nono. You'll talk to mom later. Where have you been so long and how are you? If I hadn't overheard that you had returned to city a, I wouldn't know where to find you. "

Three people sat on the table, the middle of the table sauerkraut fish color, fragrance, a table of dishes are like nannuo.

So her mother and elder sister really miss her and let her go back to Nanjia?

"What are you doing in a daze? Have a taste and see if you like it or not."

Nanyurou greets nannuo to eat food, and takes up her bowl to serve a bowl of Chicken Soup for her. She puts the big chicken leg into her plate.

"You look thin. Eat more. You must not have a good meal outside, do you?"

Nanmengjie with a trace of displeasure, "Mom, you see you are too eccentric, I am also very thin, I also want to eat drumsticks!"

"You girl, don't fight with your sister all the time. You have to eat yourself!"

For a time, nannuo is not used to it. Can she eat chicken drumsticks before Nanmeng cleans her face?

Hehe, it's just that she doesn't go back to a city for more than half a year. How can everything become confusing for her?

"Elder sister, if you want to eat it, just eat mine. I'll have soup."

Nanmengjie smile, impolite hand, unexpectedly south rain soft directly in her hand, a serious face.

"It's not easy for nono to come back. Just be honest. This drumstick belongs to nono!"

"Hiss... Mom, you are so eccentric!"

After a meal, nannuo couldn't say what she felt. She was happy and worried. The joy was that she finally tasted the taste of family affection. The worry was that... I was afraid that all this was a false appearance. Maybe it was just a dream she had imagined.

After waking up, the feeling of cool thin is better than before.

After dinner, three people sitting in the living room drinking tea, I do not know how suddenly talked to the Yan family.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Although Yan Bei married me, he didn't like me... I always wanted to give him a baby, but he didn't give me a chance. Oh, I knew that before... Why did I have to suffer at the beginning?"

Nanmengjie said particularly sad, nannuo can see her loss and helplessness is true, but now she is really not good to say anything.

"It's also my mother's fault to let you get married. If... If Yan Bei's old love for Nuo Nuo is unforgettable, I don't object to his divorce with you. Even if he is pursuing Nuo Nuo, I won't stop him this time."

Nanyurou's words make nannuo's heart tremble. She doesn't want to stir into the muddy water.

"Mom, don't say that... I can't accept Yan Bei's advice." He said, turning his eyes and looking at nanmengjie on the opposite side, his face was full of sincerity, "elder sister, Yan Bei and I have already passed. Don't worry, he will understand that you are good to him in the future!"

Nanmengjie dropped her eyes and nodded. The darkness of her eyes flashed by.

"I hope so..."

Nan Yurou smiles and looks at nannuo, "Nuo, you always tell mom, do you have any connection with Uncle Yanbei?"

Yan Shenghan?

Nano shook his head. "No."

They are in the past. She doesn't want to have any connection with that man.

"Yes? Ah... Before, I couldn't figure it out. For more than half a year after you left, I thought about it from beginning to end. If you really like it... Mom won't stop you, mom will support you! "

Nanmengjie slightly a Leng, looked up at the side of the people, by, this play too much, right?

Support Yan Shenghan and nannuo? Doesn't she have to call this little aunt?

This... This is clearly chaos / Lun!

"Mom, nannuo, she... How can she and uncle Yanbei be together? So I... where is my face? "

Nan Yurou frowned slightly and sighed, "it's because I'm so quick and wrong. Nuo Nuo, it's not that mom doesn't want you to be happy... It's that you're mom's daughter, so is Mengjie. I'm really embarrassed."

Originally, she had nothing to do with Yan Shenghan, and she had never thought of getting involved with him again. She laughed and shook her head. "I have nothing to do with Yan Shenghan. Elder sister, just live with Yan Bei."

Nan Yurou is a little relieved. She turns around and takes nannuo's hand and taps it gently.

"Nono, don't worry. No matter who you want to be with in the future, mom won't stop you, but mom also asks you... Don't disappear suddenly..."

Nannuo's throat choked a few times. When she knew that she was not her own daughter, she felt very painful.

Because she suddenly became an outsider, even if they were harsh on her before, or even bad, but at least she was a child of the south family, at least she had a mother and elder sister.

But when she knew everything, she realized that she was redundant and that the original embarrassment had become reasonable. At that moment, she was really heartbroken.

"Well, thank you, mom!"

Today's all, whether true or false, she felt happy.

It was afternoon when she came out of Nanjia. Originally, nanyurou didn't let her go, but she didn't want aunt Xia to wait at home, so she found some reasons to leave from Nanjia in a hurry.

Along the way, the smile on the corner of her lips did not cool off. Nannuo took a deep breath as she watched the scene of constantly retreating outside the window.

It's so good to feel at home.

In Nanjia villa, nanmengjie leans on the sofa and his face is full of sarcasm.

"Mom, are you acting too much? What words all say nonsense, in case South Nuo that dead wench climb up along the pole how to do? "

Even if you like Yan Shenghan, how can you say that?

Nan Yurou took a drink, and her face was full of satisfaction. "You are a silly child. We used to treat her badly, but now if we don't show some sincerity, how can we let her put down her bad feelings towards us? It's just the beginning of a good play. Be patient... It's you who will benefit in the end. Don't worry. "

"Yes, I'd like to see, mom, how do you plan to arrange the play?"

Just don't leave at the end of the play, that woman can't afford to die.