After Yan Liang said this, the air was silent.

Su Kui was in the way of men and women. She was in ancient times, and she had a child with her. She was a nominal old leftover girl. I don't know how many idle men stared at her and made mistakes.

So, Su Kui thought about it, or goodbye.

"Young master Yan, it's late. Then I'll take the child first... "

"Well, good."

Yan Liang is also a person who is not good at communicating with women. He has the most contacts in his life. The main obstacle is his mother. Otherwise, even the servants around him are carefully selected and do things carefully. Few women can get close to him.

People of the same status as him will arrange a housewife for him at his age. However, because of Yan Liang's health, they dare not force him at home now, just hope he can be safe.

"Then, goodbye!"

Su Kui said, greeting mu Nianjun, laboriously carrying a wooden basin, and holding Xiao Nianjun in one hand, he walked towards the winding path.

Strange to say, she just walked out a dozen steps. In the sunny sky, there were thick clouds and drizzle, which made sunflower cool from head to toe.

Su Kui wiped a bead of water on his eyes and sipped his lips.

What is this? God is deliberately tossing her! Su Kui's mouth is shriveled and shriveled, and he feels aggrieved.

She has never suffered such a grievance. She has to work since she came here. Even if she has a cheap son, she has to do laundry, cooking and household chores. Now she has to do laundry, and God won't let her feel better.

She buried her head, clenched mu Nianjun's small hand, to prevent him from slipping, and headed home.

But feel from the hands, not small earning power.

She paused, looked down at mu Nianjun and said, "what's wrong with you? It's raining. If you don't go home, you'll get sick if you get too much rain! "

Mu Nianjun doesn't speak. He glances at his back from time to time.

Su Kui followed his eyes and stared at Yan Liang, who was alone in the rain.

Then I understand the meaning of admiring Nianjun, and I will have some taste.

She has made such a big change. This stinky boy can't see it. As a result, just after seeing Yan liangxiao for a long time, she is concerned about it!

It's raining more and more heavily. The wheelchair is heavy. The rain in March is still cool. It can penetrate into the bone seam through thin clothes on the skin.

Yan Liang sighed and looked up happily, letting the cold rain wash his face.

For the first time in my life, it's raining, isn't it bad? Yan Liang thought.

"Hello..."

Yeah? Yan Liang's lips are stiff, and his eyes are lifted against the rain. The familiar voice and face are su Kui with two sides.

She seems to be the mother of that child?

Yan Liang thought for a moment and finally came up with a title: "madam, you are..."

Su Kui's face is impatient. Xiao Nianjun follows her step by step. With big eyes, he probes Su Kui's body curiously and looks at Yan Liang.

"Well, my son can't rest assured that he will come to pick you up. If he doesn't mind, he can go back with me to shelter from the rain first. My home is right there, not far away." Su Kui pointed to Yan Liang.

It's a strange feeling. Yan Liang can't say anything wrong, but before he can say anything wrong, he feels his knee sink