Chapter 312: It's too big to be a mother

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When he arrives, it may be the next day.
Yanhuan and they did not leave because they were still waiting for Lu Yi’s car. The road here was not very good. The crew of the crew would send away the people here in batches, and it was not her turn. Of course, she did not think about it. Walk with the crew.
Of course, she is not in a hurry. In fact, it is still a beautiful place, unloading all your burdens, take a stroll here, buy some specialty products, and then take it home.
Lu Yi arrived only in the afternoon.
He seems to be a little tired, but his spirit is still very good. Yanhuan forgets this man's temperament, how terrible he is. He is one of the rare ones in the world. Knowing the kind of person who hurts, his physical function is so good that he is abnormal.
"You can't go out casually?"
Yan Huan propped up her face on the table, she was full of sleep, the whole person was full of energy, and she was okay, but Lu Yi’s appearance did not seem to be very good, and the last life, Lu Yi did not have 365 days a year. Seeing him spend more time at home, sometimes even during the Chinese New Year, he is always busy, why now he is free every day, and he can drive a day to pick her up.
Lu Yi rubbed Yan Huan's head, "The road here is not easy to go, I don't worry about you."
Yan Huan smiled at her, then squeezed her big palm and put it on his face. His palm was very dry and he held it very warm. Such a large palm can support her for the blue sky. Too.
Outside, when the lantern was on at the beginning of the month, the moon was losing money, and only the Wanjia lights were always on. At this time, it was close to night, and under the night, the stars were flashing bright stars.
Some people say that a person is a star, and Huanhuan doesn't know where her star is?
And above the sky, it is actually just a stone in the sky, or you can also call it a meteorite, which is far less beautiful. Not even Chang'e on the moon, nor Wu Gang, nor rabbit.
So those things that are illusory are all present in people's imagination. In people's dreams, reality is far cruel and much cruel than dreams.
I take you out to eat good food.
Yan Huan stood up, took her hat and put it on, the scenery here is good, although she has been shopping many times, and Lu Yi may not have a good hammer, they have a good meal, then come back, take a good rest overnight , They can leave early tomorrow morning.
Lu Yi stood up, walked to her side, and then sorted out her hat.
My long hair was cut short because I wanted to shoot TV.
"Are you really willing?" Lu Yi touched her hair that reached her ears. The woman had a natural reluctance for her hair. Whether it was ancient or modern, it would be sad when it was short.
And she, are you sad?
"There is nothing reluctant," Yan Huan grabbed a handful of her hair. "It will always be long, and it is also more convenient to film like this." In her last life, her favorite was her long waist-length hair, but in the end That long hair was also cut, because it was frizzy, but also because it was superfluous. If it was superfluous, it might as well be discarded like this, anyway, it will always grow out, right?
"Go," Yan Huan clenched Lu Yi's big hand, and his favorite was his hands, dry without any moisture, and also like his people, very clean, compared to him, she actually really felt I am very dirty.
Yes, she was very dirty in her previous life.
Lu Yi also followed her. She wanted to take him wherever he wanted. This was his temperament. He wouldn't say a word to a woman. At the time, the other party was like bamboo, especially to her.
And inside, Rowling put a hand over Yiling's mouth, fearing she would scream and shout, and then destroy such a good atmosphere. Besides, it is normal for two people to talk about boyfriends and girlfriends, otherwise, why Lu Yi will spare no effort to help them.
It turned out that there is a relationship at this level.
Yi Ling finally broke Rowling's hand away, and it almost didn't kill her.
Reaching out, she sucked in the air in front of her eyes. "Why are you covering my mouth?"
"Afraid of you talking nonsense," Rowling clapped her hands. However, in an accident, Yi Ling seemed to be too calm. This Yi Ling, who treated Yan Huan as her daughter, was quiet today. "Why, you Huanhuan and Luyi at home, do you have no idea?"
"What's your idea?" Yiling sat on the sofa with a buttocks, "The boy is married, the girl is married, my family Huanhuan will one day be married, she can't be the old girl of a lifetime, and I have long been Know their business."
Lei Qingyi's buddy, there will be no problem.
Rowling shrugged her shoulders. It seemed that she was really troubled.
Although it is sometimes the Nervous Sutra of Yilingshen, in certain things, she seems to be clearer and more thorough than anyone else. Of course, it is also included in the issue of Yan Huan.
She treats Yan Huan as a daughter, but even a daughter, it is impossible to not marry a person in her life, and whoever is married, it depends on which person makes her look good. Fortunately, Lu Yi is the one who makes her look good, who Let this be their thighs.
Therefore, Yiling thought very openly, and quite openly. If she gave Huanhuan her family to the man Lu Yi, I believe Mama Yan would not object.
Just because he and Lei Qingyi have saved so many lives in Anshi, they are also qualified. Men who love others' lives will not be bad, nor will men who love small animals.
Outside, Yan Huan wore a hat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, but she could not hide her delicate eyebrows. In fact, she is not much different from her usual days. There are not so many reporters in the district. There are few people here and the folk customs are also simple. There are few prosperity on the street, but there are things that are simple here.
Yan Huan took Landing Yi to eat a roll of rice noodles. This roll of rice noodles was quite delicious, almost all of which melted at the entrance. She came here, and her favorite was the roll of rice noodles. Tired, she just wanted to sleep at night, so, I have been here for a few months, and I haven’t eaten a few portions in total. It’s only after a few days’ time that I’m up for a job. After a while, I have eaten something that tastes good, but every time I taste something, I am afraid that I have eaten my stomach, and there is no place to stuff others.
She has tasted herself delicious, and she has eaten with Landing Yat. For Ealing and Rowling, she doesn’t have to worry about it. The two women have known this for a long time, and there will be a good night here. In the night market, two women liked this the most. When it was okay, they came over to nibble on two, otherwise, it would be a lunch box every day. They were about to feed their mouths to the fading birds.