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The water vapor was hazy, and it seemed that Fang Liping was brought back more than ten years ago, back to the time when she was in her prime, and back to the time when her husband was in high spirits.

Back then, my husband was a well-known young talent in the capital, from a red family with a dignified appearance. But who would have thought that after being sent to the grassroots for only a few years, he would die unexpectedly.

Countless memories have invaded, there are joys, touches, and sorrows...

Before she knew it, Fang Liping's eyes were already hazy, and tears streamed down her face. Even Qin Yanran, who was next to her, seemed to feel the sadness in her mother's heart. Unconsciously, the two mothers and daughters were heart-to-heart, and they fell under the rain of pear blossoms together, but Su Lin was stunned on the spot.

"This... what's the matter? Young master, didn't I just take a shower in your bathroom! Do I need to cry like this?"

Su Lin looked innocently at the mother and daughter who were crying, not knowing how to comfort them.

It's just that the noodles in the kitchen pot didn't agree. The water boiled suddenly, and he kept pushing the lid of the pot. Hearing this sound, Su Lin hurried to the kitchen, and quickly lifted the lid of the pot, and saw the sound. The noodles were tumbled and cooked, full of green cabbage leaves and sliced ​​beef.

"Wow! Burned to death..."

In a hurry just now, Su Lin was scalded by the edge of the pot lid, and now he is putting his scalded fingers in his mouth.

And it was Su Lin's words that pulled Fang Liping's mother and daughter out of their grief.

"Oops...Su Lin, how's it going? Are you hot?"

Fang Liping hurried over, took Su Lin's fingers to her, and looked at them carefully, they were all scalded and blistered. In a hurry, Fang Liping pulled out a box of Jingwanhong ointment from the kitchen drawer, carefully squeezed out a little bit, and applied it to Su Lin's scalded fingers.

"You are not allowed to move for a while. Regarding the kitchen, where can you let your kid touch your hands, sit down and wait for the noodles."

With distress and rebuke in her tone, Fang Liping looked at Su Lin with a hint of doting even Qin Yanran was jealous.

"Mom, hurry up and take a shower! Just leave it to me. When you're done washing, there will definitely be hot beef noodles."

Qin Yanran wiped away her tears earlier, but she couldn't hide the two tears on her narrow face. At the same time, she pushed Su Lin out of the kitchen, stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks, occasionally scooping them with a spoon. A taste of the soup.

"What an odd mother-daughter."

Su Lin couldn't figure out what the mother and daughter were going to do. Now Qin Yanran was cooking noodles in the kitchen, and Fang Liping was going to the bathroom to take a shower. He had to sit on the sofa in the living room by himself, looking around boredly.

Fang Liping made the house extraordinarily warm, clean and bright. The curtains were pink and the table was pink, but Su Lin always felt that something was missing.

How would Su Lin know that for so many years, almost no man has come in this house. How would Su Lin, who was wearing Qin Yanran's father's suit, know that the moment he came out of the bathroom, Fang Liping mistook him for her husband, and Qin Yanran mistook him for her father.

This home, this night, seems to be especially precious. It seemed that he really returned to the happy family of three. Qin Yanran worked very hard to cook noodles in the kitchen. She always thought that there was not enough beef, and Su Lin would not be full, so she added all the frozen beef in the refrigerator. to the pot.

In the bathroom, Fang Liping gently took off all the clothes on her body, and looked at the naked body in the wall mirror, which was somewhat unfamiliar to her, but tears in her eyes flowed down involuntarily.

Fang Liping couldn't remember, this was the first time she shed tears today. Fang Liping has not cried since her husband passed away, but today, she burst into tears several times. The zizi water splashed onto her body from the nozzle, Fang Liping thought a lot and cried heartily, because here, no one will see her tears, even herself, she will pretend to brush her face. It was just bath water.

Crying and crying, Fang Liping suddenly laughed again.

Weeping with joy, weeping with joy. The joys and joys, sorrows and sorrows of life, in the final analysis, aren't they all in between?

Fang Liping stopped crying, and she didn't know how long it had been since she took a shower so seriously. Busy day-to-day business, many years of revenge. Today, I have cleared my brain and can take a good rest.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the hazy water vapor had already blurred the mirror, and even Fang Liping couldn't see her face in the mirror.

She stretched out her hand and wiped the mirror lightly, looking at her face that was revealed little by little on the mirror. She was also stunned, why, when she saw herself, she was obviously herself, but she felt so unfamiliar?

Yes! The girl who used to be in her prime and innocent, has long since become a wife, a widow, a widow, and the mother of a lonely daughter. The reality forced her to look sullen and arrogant every day. But, to be honest, what kind of woman wants to be a strong woman for a lifetime?

pamper? caring?

This has long been forgotten by Fang Liping in the dictionary. Since her husband passed away, she has never experienced the love that a woman should have.

Damn Surin!

right! It's Surin, it's so damned.

Why, when he put on his husband's suit, he looked so similar. That gesture, even a slight shake of his arm, can make his heart pound. But obviously, Su Lin and her husband don't look alike at all?

And he is also his daughter's classmate, maybe he is his daughter's sweetheart.

For no reason, Su Lin came to mind. Fang Liping didn't know what was wrong with her. Thinking of Su Lin, she felt both joy and anger in her heart. Let the water flow on the face and the body, today's body is extraordinarily sensitive. The water droplets that flowed freely and naturally merged into a stream of water, and it seemed that someone had gently stroked his body.

Well……

Fang Liping felt that her whole body was trembling.

Her face burned red, Fang Liping felt ashamed for having such a dirty idea. She has been a mother for so many years, why does she still feel this way? It was clear that her husband had returned to his soul for nine years and ten years, and the empty mind and body, in the long-term yin and yang separation, even more intensely wanted to ask for it today.

To make up for the emptiness of loneliness, we must fill the gap of desire.

Unconsciously, Fang Liping's hands gently pushed from bottom to top to the two towering towers she was standing upright.

The jerky feel, gently rubbing it, how could it make the feeling of rising and rising, it seems to be about to burst out! How long has this desire been accumulated? How could the feeling of being closed off under restraint and self-suggestion all break out today?

Fang Liping felt a little lost, but she felt that she was so hopeless now. Liu Jianguo was imprisoned by Shuanggui and had a gun shot. So what will she do next in her life? Then in the days to come, what will she rely on to support it day by day?

she does not know! Fang Liping was at a loss, as if she had never considered this issue before. Relying on the ice-cold wall tiles, Fang Liping felt that her body was so empty, and so was her heart.

"Yeah! I can spend the night at the mayor's house and let the mayor's daughter cook noodles by hand. I'm afraid that in the entire Jian'an City, we are the first one, right? Hehe..."

Su Lin is not polite now, leaning on the sofa, taking a nap, half-squinting, one eye watching the virtuous Qin Yanran in the kitchen, and the other eye peeking at the bathroom from time to time. Although he couldn't see anything, when he thought that Fang Liping was taking a bath inside, Su Lin's heart was also hot.

"Su Lin, do you have any taboos? Do you eat coriander and chopped green onion?"

The hot beef noodles are about to come out of the pan, Qin Yanran asked casually.

"I don't eat coriander. I want chopped green onion."

What Su Lin couldn't get used to was the strange smell of coriander. Every time he smelled it, he felt disgusting for a long time. Also took the name of a coriander.

However, people in this world have different tastes, and Su Lin's own tastes are not light, and he is not qualified to criticize others. His stomach was rumbling with hunger for a long time, and he asked about the aroma of beef noodles from afar. He turned over, quickly jumped up from the sofa, and rushed to the dining table like an agile monkey.

Sitting down, swallowing, holding chopsticks in his hand, looking at the steaming beef noodles on the table with more beef than noodles, Su Lin pitifully begged Qin Yanran: "The great class leader who coexists beautifully and wisely. , can I eat now?"

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yanran looked at Su Lin who was so hungry that she still shook her head resolutely and pointed to the bathroom with a smile, "My mother is still taking a bath! It's impolite to eat first by yourself."

"But look at my stomach, I'm starving."

Afraid that Qin Yanran would not believe it, Su Lin deliberately lifted the suit and white shirt to let Qin Yanran take a good look at Su Xiaoye's hungry and flat belly.

"You're not going to starve to death. You have to wait for my mom to get out of the shower before I can eat, hee hee..."

Qin Yanran was also happy to see Su Lin being tempted by the food she made, but couldn't put down chopsticks. Especially, seeing Su Lin scratching her ears and cheeks like a child with ADHD, Qin Yanran couldn't help but want to laugh, she was still blaming herself, why did she mistake Su Lin for her father just now?

In Qin Yanran's impression, how handsome and suave her father was, how could Su Lin be comparable? Qin Yanran thought in her heart, OK, now this feeling makes her very happy, a man's home is like a home, and she can't help feeling a little warm in her heart, which has never happened before.

Whether it is Fang Liping or Qin Yanran, they have deep feelings for the late Qin Zemin, so deep that no other man is allowed to step forward in this family. However, today Surin is an exception. How many memories are made of lovesickness, how would Su Lin know that he was just a guest for one night, and it was such a great honor!

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