Chapter 2374 Wait for Me

She tightly grasped the jade in her hand, and finally put it back into the box. No matter what, she really didn't think of selling this jade. She wanted to keep it for her daughter. She was a useless mother and couldn't leave anything for her daughter. There was only this piece of jade and an identity. Maybe this piece of jade could save her daughter's life in the future. When she was at her wit's end, maybe this was her last way out.

She put the jade away again and stuffed it in the corner of the cabinet.

It doesn't matter, she encouraged herself. How she lived before, she can still live like this now. She believed that she could definitely raise her daughter.

Let's go, Huanhuan, mom will take you out to buy milk powder.

Ye Rong picked up her daughter and put her in the baby carriage. The baby carriage was sent by a kind neighbor. It was used by their children when they were young. Ye Rong didn't dare to spend the money she saved. She wanted to save all the money to buy milk powder for her daughter.

The baby stroller sent by the neighbor was just right, and it also solved her urgent need. She washed the baby stroller carefully many times, and this is for her daughter to use.

"Come, let's take a stroller."

Ye Rong picked up little Yan Huan and carefully placed her in the stroller. Although the style of the stroller was very old, it was wiped spotless.

Yan Huan's mind was actually a little blank until now, and she still didn't know why. She was obviously an old woman who was about to die, but she just closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she was reborn again, and she was reborn as a baby. In this day and age, is rebirth really so easy?

I don't know which kind of gods did it. Is it because she really did too many good things in her previous life and saved many people, so she was reborn again.

And in her previous life, the biggest regret and the most guilt were her mother.

No matter how good her life was, she lived a life of wealth and prosperity, and she had many children and grandchildren, but her mother had to work hard all her life because of her. When she was alive, she didn't have a good life. After she died, she had to suffer from her daughter and was crushed to ashes by Ye Jianguo, her mother's biological father.

All the suffering and sins her mother suffered in her life were because of her daughter.

But she would not hate her birth because Lu Yi said that her birth was her mother's suffering, but at the same time, it was also her mother's greatest comfort and happiness in her life.

"What's wrong?" Ye Rong squatted down in front of her daughter and found that she didn't know what was wrong with this little girl. She used to be a little silly, but now she seemed to have grown up all of a sudden. Her facial expressions became richer, and she would frown and sigh.

How could such a young child know all this? Could it be that she didn't give birth to a stupid baby, but a mature little Huanhuan?

"You..." Ye Rong pinched her daughter's face and put a small hat on her head, "Mom will take you out to buy milk powder, you must be good."

Yan Huan wanted to nod and agree, but in the end she felt that she should be a little stupid. Although she knew everything, she still did not forget that her two lives were now imprisoned in such a small body. She was still young, she still needed to grow up, and she still needed her mother.

And she would not let her mother work too long, she would definitely grow up well in this life. She also wanted her mother to live a good life, so that she would not die of overwork at a young age.

She would let her mother live a long life, and she would let her mother find her uncle and her father. Although, even if Ye Jianguo had lived a lifetime, what he left in her heart was unforgivable persecution again and again, even if he repented, he repented with his life, he repented with his life, but in the end she still could not forget those hurts and those calculated days.

But she had to admit it.

He loves his mother. No matter how many mistakes she made, they are not as important as his daughter.

No matter how many pasts there are, they are not as important as his daughter's present.

However, Ye Rong's temperament is too stubborn. Even if she died, she did not tell Yan Huan what Yan Huan's life experience was like, and she did not let Yan Huan know that she had a grandfather and an uncle.

As a result, Yan Huan struggled alone for a lifetime, and finally died.

As a result, she lived another life, but was half-dead by a Sun Yuhan.

She is now sitting in her baby carriage, just grabbing the small quilt on her body and playing. She does not mention other things. She has no qualifications now, because she is still so young, she can't even speak.

In this life, she will find Lu Yi early.

She wants to grow up with Lu Yi as a close friend, and he will accompany her until she grows up, and then accompany him until she dies.

She said she didn't know if Lu Yi still knew her.

Wait for me...

Yes, she will wait for him, she will definitely find her, and he will definitely wait for him.

Of course, the premise now is that she must grow up quickly, she doesn't want to meet Lu Yi in a baby's body, that would be so stupid.

She is only six months old now, still a little baby, and needs someone to take care of her eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. Because it is her mother, she does not feel awkward, because she treated Xunxun like this when she was a child.

Yan Huan raised her little head with all her strength and looked back at her mother.

They all said that Xunxun looked very much like her grandmother, and she always thought so, because Xunxun had the same dimples as her grandmother, but the mother in her memory was already old at that time. Excessive fatigue and the pressure of life had made her too old. At that time, she was only in her thirties, but she was like an old man in her forties or fifties, and her life was approaching the end of her years, and she could no longer find a trace of vitality.

And at that time, death might be a kind of relief for Ye Rong.

She could finally leave, and she really lived enough, but she was still worried about her adult daughter. Her poor Huanhuan, who had no father, and soon she would be without a mother.

And what was deeply rooted in Yan Huan's memory was nothing else but the days when her mother was as thin as a stick when she was dying. Rather than the fact that she is only in her twenties and in her prime.

No matter how old her clothes are or whether she has used any cosmetics, she is still a beautiful young woman. If she didn't have a child, she would be pursued by many people no matter where she is, right?