Chapter 321: Glass ring

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It smells like mom.
The special taste in the memories of the two lifetimes.
"I want to eat in the future, I will let my mother pack more for you, you can eat it at any time, don't cry," Lu Yi took the tissue and wiped her face clean, "Okay," he patted her face , "Eat dumplings. It will be a New Year's Eve today. Your movie will be released tomorrow. I will take someone to it."
"Okay," Yan Huan promised by sucking her nose. She lowered her head and ate dumplings again.
This is indeed the dumplings made by my mother. This is made by Ye Shuyun, and it was made by her aunt in her previous life. It’s just that she lived in the Lu family for so many years. I don’t know. It turned out that she hated Lu Yi most before. My mother could even make it out, like dumplings made by her mother.
Everything feels right.
What is right?
Yes, it's all right.
She almost ate a plate of dumplings. She liked the taste of this dumpling and it was delicious.
And she likes to give her buns, the mother and son who brought dumplings.
She really feels that her eyes are blind. In her last life, she took her heart out of Lu Qin's mother and son, but in the end, she was in the past few years. She was not human, ghost, ghost, crazy, crazy, silly. Silly days.
There was a series of firecrackers outside again, and Yan Huan sat on the balcony, looking at the Wanjia lights outside, and a bunch of fireworks that had already blossomed.
The fireworks are blooming, the moment is gorgeous, and the beauty in the heart is forever remembered.
Lu Yi stood behind her, took off his clothes and put her on her shoulders, and at this time, he was only wearing a single coat, just like the wind blowing, but he was silk Not moved.
Lu Yi trimmed her hair that was messed up by the wind.
Yan Huan looked back, but he saw the arc of the man’s lips lifted slightly, a little more, a little more, a little more warm.
This is the thirtieth year of this year. This year is the warmest year after Yan Huan. She received a lot of red envelopes, and then she ate dumplings made by her mother.
In the evening, Lu Yi waited until Yan Huan was asleep, and left. He closed the door gently, and then glanced at the door, while the firecrackers outside stopped, and when the sound faded, another year passed.
In the evening, Yan Huan had a dream. She dreamed that when she was very young, she carried a small plate with dumplings made by her mother.
Young beautiful woman squeezing little daughter's face.
"Huanhuan, are the dumplings delicious?"
"Well," Xiao Yanhuan nodded vigorously.
"So will we eat dumplings tomorrow?"
The little girl nodded her little head hard again, her big bright eyes and her fat little face seemed to be exactly the same as those of Yan Huan’s now, except that the baby’s fat little face had nothing. A trace of trouble.
At that time she was still naive, at that time she was innocent, it was she who was protected by her mother in one of the wings, and worked hard to grow up.
It's just that after I grew up, everything changed.
Mom is gone, and dumplings are gone.
Nothing is there.
"Huanhuan, got up, got up..."
Suddenly came the sound of a madman yelling and yelling
Yan Huan opened her eyes, but the corners of her eyes were a little sour. She looked up at the familiar ceiling. It turned out that it was just a dream. It turned out that she had dreamed, and she hadn’t dreamed of her mother for a long time.
My mother seemed to smile at her. In her life, the mother she dreamed of was crying because she knew that her mother loved her, and that she was deceived by others, and that her blood was pumped away bag by bag, and loved her. The belly was cut open by life, and there was the six-month-old child.
But in this life, my mother smiled.
Mom, you can rest assured that I will definitely be good, and I will.
She put her hand on her chest and turned her face again. When she saw a red envelope in front of the table, she picked it up. This was given to her by Lu Yi. The red envelope was very thick and she didn’t know it. How much is it stuffed?
She took the red envelope in her hand and opened it, then took out the contents.
Inside is a stack of one hundred dollars, and a thousand yuan has been visually inspected.
Prosecutor Lu was generous. She gave her so much money. She happily lay on the bed and counted the money. After a while, they were going to watch the premiere of the movie. Her movie was ranked at night, and the three kingdoms were ranked first. Early in the morning, this was a step ahead of uncle Xiang Qinghua. She was not entangled with this. After all, the big director, everyone had to give face.
She counted them one by one, and the happier the more, she was really a thousand. She took the red envelopes, and then she was going to put the money in the red envelopes, but it turned out that there seemed to be something in the red envelopes.
She sat up and shook the empty red envelope in her hand. Sure enough, there was something in it.
She poured the contents of the red envelope into her palm, but the result was a ring and a delicate diamond ring.
Suddenly, she covered her mouth, and at that moment, her nose was panic acid, and the sourness was also lost her eyes, and then a few drops of warm tears fell into her palm.
She brought the ring to her ring finger, just the right size.
"Okay, it will be you in the future, I won't pick it off."
"Huanhuan, did you wake up?" Yi Ling patted the door outside. "Aren't you hungry? I'm going to starve to death. I want to eat dumplings, eat dumplings."
Yan Huan put on his shoes, and when he came out, Yi Ling was lying on the couch outside. He didn’t know where he was kicked. I cried out from time to time that I was hungry, I was hungry, I was going to starve to death
Yan Huan walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and then took out the dumplings from the refrigerator, and cooked two bowls, one bowl for herself and one bowl for Yiling. At home, she invited a nanny, but the nanny also had to have a New Year's Eve. Will come over in years.
So these days, they still want everything to come by themselves.
When Yan Huan put the dumplings on the table, Yi Ling’s dog’s nose was very smart. She sniffed her nose and sat up with a cry, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling and stuffed it in her mouth. In the New Year, of course, you have to eat dumplings, do not eat dumplings, how could it be the New Year
And Yi Ling grabbed Yan Huan's hand with sharp eyes, "This ring is so beautiful."
Yan Huan blinked her eyes. She hadn't spoken yet, and heard Yiling talking again.
"This glass is made like a diamond, and I will buy one soon."
Yan Huan just smiled and gently turned the ring on his finger.
Yiling called Lei Qingyi at night and asked him where he sold big glass rings?