Su Jinran let her move, watching her expression suddenly a little sad, and her throat choked. He gently held her mother's hand to stop her panic, lowered her throat, and looked at her soft voice and said she said.

Besides

"Mom, I saw it, just now."

Qin Huilan froze, reacted after a few seconds, pulled out from him, and also gained an expression, and looked back carefully.

"Of course, what do you think? What do you think?"

Su Jinlian's hand, don't pass your head, don't speak. [

This reaction is undoubtedly the default in Qin Huilan's eyes. The default is related to the man other than Su Zhuo.

Qin Huilan laughed, shaking his head a little bit helpless:

"Of course, you want to say what you want to say, don't worry about anything, I am your mother, what do you want to know, I will definitely tell you without concealing it."

Su Jinran's lips moved, and he organized language in his heart. He hesitated to ask whether Qin Huilan's attitude was calm and generous. Instead, it made him a bit of awkward child.

In fact, in the minds of parents, no matter how old the child is, it is also a child.

Therefore, his awkwardness in Qin Huilan's eyes, he felt more intimate.

After all, this child makes herself strong and sensible that she can almost have no way to show the parents.

She raised her hand and gently put on the man's shoulder, sighed, and said:

"Of course, the man you saw was the mother's previous neighbor, and I haven't seen it for nearly two decades."

Su Jinxian turned his head, looked at his mother's eyes, moved his lips, and finally asked:

"Mom, are you familiar with him?"

Qin Huilan's eyes reflected the lights and flickering, and laughed:

"Very familiar, just like Su Mumu and Chen Siming next door."

It is a bamboo horse, but there is no layer of relationship he thinks.

Qin Huilan looked at Su Jinran's slightly moving expression, raised his hand to stroke his hair to block his forehead, revealing the clear and shiny black eyes,

"The difference is that he has always taken care of me like his brother, just like you take care of Mu Mu now."

She said, and gradually softened her eyes, and the memories that belonged to long -term nostalgia were stained in her eyes.

"It's not just cooked, you should understand, but everyone is scattered later, he is gone, I am gone, we will break the contact."

Su Jinran listened to his heart gradually clear. Qin Huilan felt that the two were just old consciousness, but Xue Zilu thought that it would not be that simple. [

He was relieved in his heart, and he was relieved. He thought Qin Huilan followed Su Zhuo and abandoned everything.

In fact, there is no friend at all here. Her circle is actually narrow and terrible.

Everyone will have the feelings of the nostalgia, especially the older the older, the more nostalgia. When you encounter the old friends who used to be so good in this place, it must be excited.

It's just ... this society is not as simple as everyone wants.

Su Jinran didn't break, but just reached out and hugged his mother gently, and patted it gently:

"Mom, it's not too early, rest!"

Qin Huilan nodded, and the man held her because of his thin and protruding bones, and his heart suddenly sore, and his throat also choked.

"Ran, you are all thin again? You don’t have to fight that,"

Su Jinxian pushed her away, and his arms were stunned up, so that his biceps were lit up in front of his own current, and laughed:
Chapter completed!