Su Lin was a little surprised. Han Haibin was actually like Nuan Xin, but he occasionally said what he meant.
Schuman on the side looked at Su Lin's look of dementia. He raised the corner of his mouth without knowing it and coughed twice and said: "Ahem, you two are chatting. I have a patient in front of me. After drinking the millet porridge, remember to take antipyretic medicine."
ah."
After Schumann finished his instructions, he naturally exited the tent.
When Han Haibin came in, Qiao Qiao, who was sitting in the office, saw him holding something in his hand and thought he was buying it for Su Lin again. She regretted it and bit her lips angrily.
Jealousy haunted her, and she wished that Su Lin would die of illness.
Su Lin's mind and body were a little sluggish at the moment. Su Lin was sitting on a stool with millet porridge in his hand, staring directly at Han Haibin's back as he skillfully made the bed.
This guy seems to be able to do anything.
Han Haibin's image in Su Lin's heart quietly grew a little higher.
In ancient times, Wu Song killed tigers, and now Han Haibin kills wolves and spreads the quilt, which is very wonderful.
Su Lin thought of this and felt secretly happy. The millet porridge was sweet in his mouth.
With quick hands and feet, Han Haibin smoothed the quilt, then lifted a corner. Before Su Lin could react, he took the initiative to carry Su Lin to the bed.
Su Lin was shocked. Could this guy really think of her as her fiancée? This behavior was too intimate.
"You, you, can you not move your hands and feet suddenly?"
Su Lin pointed the spoon at Han Haibin, who bared his teeth.
"You are content, you. If it weren't for your pity, do you think I would come?"
Han Haibin said, covering Su Lin with a quilt roughly.
Su Lin was choked and speechless. She didn't want him to feel sorry for her.
Han Haibin roughly tidied up the house, poured water into Su Linyang's porcelain jar, then turned around to say hello and leave.
***
In Yang County, Xue Yurou has already packed her luggage.
Before leaving, she wanted to see Yang Lina, so after discussing with Su Zhanpeng, she decided to take a look around Yang Lina's store in the evening.
When the two rushed to the hot pot restaurant, Yang Lina and Li Jingming had already left.
Xue Yurou didn't know where Yang Lina lived, so she asked Liu Zhaodi in the store for the address, and then rushed over.
The weather was hot, so Yang Lina made cold noodles for Li Jingming. After the two of them had eaten, they wanted to go for a walk by the river in the park. Before they went out, they heard the sound of the door bolt being knocked.
When Xue Yurou and Su Zhanpeng stood in the middle of the yard carrying things, Yang Lina felt a flash of panic in her heart.
How come they are here?
"Lina, your Uncle Xue and I came to see you."
Xue Yurou smiled and showed her splendor in every gesture.
"Aunt Xue, Uncle Su, hurry up and sit in the room, and I'll make tea for you."
Yang Lina smiled and welcomed the people into the house. Li Jingming said hello and turned to make tea for the two of them.
"Why are you here suddenly? Have you eaten?"
Yang Lina pretended to be calm on the face, but in fact she was very uneasy deep down.
"We are going back to Beijing tomorrow, and I'm a little worried about you, so I came here to take a look."
Yang Lina suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, this is not a showdown.
"I'm fine. Thank you Aunt Xue and Uncle Su for your concern."
Yang Lina said politely, Li Jingming poured tea and put it on the table between the two of them, and sat next to Yang Lina.
"Look at you kid, Xiaolin gave you many instructions before he left, telling us to take good care of you."
Xue Yurou has a gentle face, but inside she can't help but feel desolate and sad.
Her daughter was sitting in front of her, but she didn't know how to tell her her life experience.
This was all too sudden.
It was okay that Xue Yurou didn't mention Su Lin, but when she mentioned Su Lin, Yang Li couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart.
"Lina, your mother has such a bad attitude towards you, have you ever thought that maybe, maybe you are not her biological child?"
Xue Yurou's expression changed and she asked cautiously.
Yang Lina paused, then raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said unhurriedly: "I think these are not important. What is important is that Li Jingming and I are living a good life now, and we also hope not to be disturbed.
If I am really not her biological child, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we don't have much to do with Chen Erxian now.
Moreover, no one has come to me for so many years, so the possibility Aunt Xue mentioned is almost non-existent.
Besides, even if there are, they are probably living a happy life now. Isn’t it nice for everyone to live their own lives like this?"
Yang Lina had already guessed that Xue Yurou might have known something, otherwise he wouldn't have been appearing in front of her recently and dragging her to buy clothes and take photos.
That day, when Xue Yurou heard the truth, she already understood Yang Lina's good intentions.
Sure enough, her daughter is her daughter.
Even if she is in the quagmire, she will never give up on life and will not betray or hurt those around her.
Xue Yurou was a little sad at first, but when she saw the determination in Yang Lina's eyes, she suddenly laughed out loud.
"You kid, you are so serious about what you said. Looking at your stubborn look, I really feel that you are exactly the same as me back then."
Xue Yurou said, picking up the tea at hand and taking a sip.
Su Zhanpeng stood on tenterhooks, fearing that Xue Yurou would accidentally tell the truth.
He knew that she was eager to recognize her, but this matter would not be rushed for a while.
Fortunately, she endured it.
"This scented tea is so fragrant and tastes good. Can I take a look in your room?"
Xue Yurou changed the topic, not wanting Yang Lina to see anything.
"Aunt Xue, you can watch as you like, I'll accompany you."
Accompanied by Yang Lina, Xue Yurou looked around Yang Lina's courtyard house.
Their bedroom was clean and tidy, perhaps because there was a bouquet of roses on the cabinet beside the bed, and Xue Yurou smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.
Seeing the environment in which she lived, she felt relieved.
It's just that she is looking forward to it, looking forward to Yang Lina's soft voice.
Xue Yurou originally wanted to find photos of her childhood in Yang Lina's bedroom, but after looking around, she only saw black and white photos of her and Li Jingming taken in Tiananmen Square.
In the photo, Yang Lina is wearing a winter coat, which impressed Xue Yurou.
When Shanshan harmed her before, she saw everything.
Although she had made plans to save people at the time, thinking about it now, she regretted her waiting.
Fortunately, her daughter is fine.
Li Jingming was sitting and chatting with Su Zhanpeng.
"How is the business of the furniture factory lately?"
Su Zhanpeng took the initiative to ask questions, and Li Jingming answered generously.
He vaguely felt that the couple already knew the truth and were just waiting for the right opportunity to get to know his wife.
When the father-in-law asked about the situation, he could not offend him and could only answer truthfully.