People gathered at Zhang Ya's house and joked. There was no shortage of snacks and drinks on the table.

Xiangjiu'er and wanxingke's singing made everyone laugh.

"It's really lively." Wan's old master was pushed out of the elevator by Zhuang Ya in a wheelchair.

When I saw yilanyou sitting on the sofa, Zhuangya's eyes moved, and then nodded politely.

Ilanyou also nodded her friendly head.

Originally, it was nice to think that the young people downstairs were noisy. He had been living upstairs and wanted to come down to have a look, which made Zhuangya push him down.

Who knows that when we arrived in the living room, the master of Wanjia's hometown saw Cheng's mother in the crowd.

All of a sudden, that little bit of joy in the eyes of the master of the family disappeared completely.

The hand on the knee pinched his fist slightly.

Cheng's mother also flashed a different look in her eyes.

Standing up, the master mother of the Cheng family said, "I'm tired, so I won't join you young people."

"Then..." Fei Jiayang got up immediately.

"You stay." Cheng's mother looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "accompany your sister."

"Yes, Xiaoshu, please stay and play for a while." Zhang Ya said with a smile, "I'll let the driver take you back later."

“……” Cheng's eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of ilanyou, then nodded and sat down again.

"The guest is leaving, Vanya, please push me to see him off." Said the master of the ten thousand family.

"Good dad." Zhuang Ya responds and pushes the wheelchair of Wan's old master to go out with Cheng's mother.

Seeing this scene, Ilan you picked up her eyebrows with great interest.

"What? What bad things are you thinking about? " Longtianqi asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"It's not a bad thing." Yilanyou said with a smile, "I just think it's almost time to go."

In order to protect Ye Qingyun, the master mother of Cheng family broke the leg of the master of Wan family. Even though the master of Wan family hated it, it should be worth it.

But in fact, ye Qingyun is not dead. His legs are white.

Now, ye Qingyun has died, and those who used to have disappeared.

Zhang Ya is the daughter-in-law of Wanjia, but after all, she is a member of the Cheng family. She is pregnant with the descendants of Wanjia.

If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, you won't be the master's mother of the Cheng family any more. So, it's almost time to go.

"You're talking about the debts you've incurred?" Long Tianqi glanced at Fei Jiayang lightly.

Accidentally, Fei Jiayang took a look at long Tianqi. After reading the hostility in his eyes, he immediately blushed and bowed his head. Like a child who did something wrong, he was in a terrible panic.

Yilanyou had no words, but covered his hand on the back of longtianqi's hand and said, "don't go into the room to sleep tonight because of the vinegar smell, otherwise you will smoke Qianqian."

"Let Qianqian soak in the vinegar jar and exercise her antibody earlier, so as not to grow up like her father later." What long Tianqi said is that he was wronged.

"Hiss." Yilanyou was amused by longtianqi. He held his chin in one hand and looked at him with bright eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Asked long Tianqi.

"I think you're cute." Yilanyou replied, "I like you more and more."

"Poor mouth." Long Tianqi murmured a word. The magnetic low voice, coupled with the rising radian of the corner of the mouth, has an unspeakable feeling of doting.

Yilanyou turns over the hand of dragon Tianqi, holds it with his ten fingers, looks at Dragon Tianqi and solemnly says, "Tianqi, it's all gone."

"Well." Longtianqi's eyes gradually deepened.

On the other side, outside the mansion, Cheng's mother stopped in front of the car.

Wan's old master also stopped a step away.

Neither of them spoke.

Zhuangya's eyes turned around the two of them and she said, "Dad, it's a nice day. I'll push you around the yard later."

"Well." The master of the ten thousand family replied.

"I'll get another blanket in case of the wind. Wait for me." Zhuang Ya said this and immediately turned to the direction of the house and walked quickly.

Leave a space for two old people to talk.

"The child is becoming more intelligent." Cheng's mother finally spoke, as if remembering Zhuang Ya's time at Cheng's: "he's a good boy."

"The best kid has nothing to do with you." "Don't come to Wanjia if you have nothing to do in the future," said the head of Wanjia's hometown

"No more." If it wasn't for Cheng Xushu, she wouldn't have come here.

Don't bother yourself.

"Remember what you said." "I don't want to see you again," said the head of the family

"Don't worry, I won't attend your funeral." Cheng's mother glanced at him and said.

"Why do you think you live longer than me?" "I said that, even if you die, don't post to Wanjia. No one will go!" said the owner of Wanjia

"Ha ha." The master mother of the Cheng family sneers.

"Go away." "For the sake of children, the past will be written off. There's nothing else to say to you," said the head of the family, staring at her

"And I am expected to thank you for your generosity?" Cheng's mother looked at Wan's mother and asked.

"Otherwise?" Wan's old master looks at Cheng's mother and raises his eyebrows slightly.

“……” Cheng's mother's eyes moved from Wan's face to his legs. After a while, she looked away, took a deep breath and said, "the past has passed, but I owe you this leg."

"There's no one who owes anything to anyone if it's written off." "You go," said the master

After a moment's silence, the master mother of the Cheng family didn't answer. She just got on the car.

The owner of the house watched the car drive out of the house, and it took a long time to get back his eyes.

The hand on the leg touched the knee, which was unconscious, and laughed at himself.

This life, that's it.

In the past.

A trace of desolation spread in the bottom of my heart.

At this time, a woolen blanket was draped over the shoulder of the owner of thousands of homes: "Dad, I'll push you around the courtyard."

Back to God, the master of the ten thousand family looked back at Zhuang Ya behind him.

She is smiling, the smile on her face is very sweet, and the owner of ten thousand family also smiles and nods: "OK."

In the afternoon, the sun is so warm that it relieves people's weariness.

A little bit of time passed, and a little bit of wind rose, so Zhuang Ya pushed the master of ten thousand families back.

It didn't take long for the sky to darken.

Yilanyou and longtianqi read Qianqian of their family and left.

They walked to the door arm in arm, just about to step down the steps, they heard a voice behind them.

"Just a moment."

"Well?" Yilanyou looked back and saw Fei Jiayang standing not far behind her, his face full of caution and uneasiness.

"That..." After a pause, Fei Jiayang said, "I want to ask, have we met before?"

Ilan you always gives her a very familiar feeling. From the beginning of seeing Ilan you, she instinctively wants to get close to this person, but she dare not.

Fei Jiayang was curious. Seeing that she was leaving, he couldn't help catching up and asking.

Ilan you looked at Fei Jiayang, the corner of his mouth slightly up, said: "never." With that, ilanyou nodded and motioned, turned around and took long Tianqi's arm, and went further and further.