Chapter 677: She wants to go home

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She waited for the three words of Su Muran and became the representative of the box office poison. She also had to see how much money the Su family had to buy for Su Mu's poisoned people.
"Mom, I want to go home once," Yan Huan took a sip of soup and said to Ye Shuyun.
"To go home, where is it?" Ye Shuyun took over Yan Huan's bowl and gave her another bowl.
"Well, I want to go back once," Yan Huan nodded, took the bowl and continued to drink, "I want to pack some things, and, I want to bring back a person," and she won't go back to live there, everything there It is the shadow of Lu Yi. She is afraid that she will not be able to support her. Let's spend some time until she can bear it. Now, she obviously can't bear it.
"Do you want me to help you?" Ye Shuyun tried to say, really wanting to find someone to follow her.
"No, mom, I can go by myself. There are not many things," Yan Huan didn't go back and moved, so she didn't need any help from others. She didn't plan to move the things there. And Aunt Gu was the nanny who asked, and the habit of calling was all called an aunt.
Well, Ye Shuyun doesn't force Yan Huan anymore, as long as she knows that Yan Huan is willing to live well, she can rest assured.
After eating, Yiling just came over, and the provincial Yanhuan was driving himself, but Ye Shuyun was quite afraid that Yanhuan was driving herself, afraid of her physical discomfort. That's why she didn't worry too much. If Yiling accompanied Yanhuan, there would be no problem. At the very least, Yiling was driving much safer than Yanhuan.
"Why don't you care about your little Leizi?" Yan Huan fastened his seat belt and asked Yiling
Lei Qingyi's mother took it, "I'll take him to see you in a few days. He is shouting aunt in his small mouth every day, saying that the aunt hasn't come to see him for a long time, and he hasn't bought him delicious food. , Did not play with him anymore."
Yan Huan couldn't help smiling, hating the clever little guy, not thinking about the aunt, but thinking about what the aunt carried.
"Huanhuan, I..."
Yi Ling clenched the steering wheel tightly, not knowing what to say or what to say. She never felt that her mouth was so stupid, and she never knew it.
"I know what you have to say, needless to say."
Yan Huan lowered his eyelashes and gently turned the ring on the finger of his left hand. "It's not your fault, it's not anyone's fault, this is life."
Yes, it’s life, it’s her life, it’s her retribution that fell on Lu Yi’s body. In the last life, Lu Yi lived to the end of her life, she said a lot, and revealed too much, Therefore, everything is her fault, and Lu Yi is only to save her, it is nothing.
"Huanhuan..." Yiling wanted to say more, but Yanhuan raised his hand and shook it.
"Sorry, Yiyi, can you not mention this matter?"
She didn't want to listen any more, because every time when the name came out of someone's mouth, the kind of pain when the wound was torn open, the kind of pain that ripped her skin to the blood.
She admitted that she could not bear it, nor could it bear it.
Yi Ling blinked away the tears under his eyes, then stepped on the accelerator and continued driving forward.
She asked Lei Qingyi how she would compensate Yan Huan.
Lei Qingyi said that some people are gone, no matter how you make up, you can't make it back, because if you make up again, it is impossible for him to make up the same person, a fresh life, a beating heart.
And what they can do is to live well and use their abilities to protect her for life.
Therefore, Yiling is back to Linlang. Only when he is strong can he protect those people who want to protect and protect them.
Yan Huan took out the key and opened the door. There was not much dust in it. Aunt Gu was quite dedicated. Even if they were not at home, she would come over every day to clean the room and clean the house.
Putting down her belongings, Yan Huan walked into the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing in it, even if it was still there, it was broken.
"Yi Yi, can you help me buy some green prawns? I want to make dumplings," she said back to Yi Ling.
"Okay," Yi Ling promised, as he prepared to go out and buy, Huan rolled up his sleeves, noodles, and rolled the dumpling skin.
When Ealing bought the green shrimp and meat, and other things, she squatted on the ground, picking the shrimp line one by one, and then peeling the shrimp.
This is Lu Yi’s favorite dumpling, but it’s a pity that he can’t eat it anymore.
When the dumplings were cooked, she left a copy to Yiling, and the rest was packed in the lunch box.
Then open the door and go out.
"Huanhuan, where are you going?" Yi Ling stood up quickly. How can I just walk away? Don't you eat?
"I'm going to see Lu Yi," Yan Huan put on his shoes, holding the lunch box and going out.
"I'm going with you," Yi Ling quickly took the key and stopped eating the dumplings.
"No, I want to go by myself," Yan Huan wanted to calm down alone, and the lunch box was held in her arms, and she didn't have multiple weights, but she felt that her thin arms were pressed, and she still didn't grow much meat. Now, it is 80 kg at most, and the whole person is very poor, and her back, a few stops are going to be in the wind and rain, and then melted in general.
Yiling took the car key and stood on the spot, feeling a little dull in her heart. She walked back, then sat down, took the chopsticks, and ate the dumplings bit by bit. The dumplings still had the previous taste, but why She felt that way, it was hard to swallow.
Yan Huan walked down from the bus. In front of it was Lu Yi’s place of long sleep. In fact, he could not say long sleep, because it was not his people or his ashes that were buried here, but his clothes and some other things.
There was no one in the cemetery, only the wind blew from various times from time to time, bringing a burst of yin, no matter how big the sun was, it wouldn't make people feel any temperature.
This is a place where everyone will come, and a place where one sleeps for a long time. Maybe someone will come to see it at first, but after a long time, no one will come again. People will be born, they will be old, they will die. After the person was really gone, it was really that people died like a lamp.
She walked to Lu Yi's tombstone, then gently patted the dust on it with her hands, and sat down on the floor. She put the lunch box she took on her lap and opened it.
"I made dumplings, your favorite food before."