Chapter 986: A Motherless Child

Changsheng's mother placed a bowl in front of Yan Huan, which was filled with dumplings the size of ingots. This was the first time Yan Huan had eaten dumplings since she came out, and they were white flour dumplings.

"Thank you, auntie," she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. The dumpling was still very hot, and it was very hot, but she still took a bite of it. Although it burned her mouth, it warmed her heart and satisfied her taste buds.

The dumplings were really delicious. Yes, they were really delicious. They might not be as expensive as any of the dumplings she had eaten in Hai City. There was not much meat in them. They were all vegetables and noodles grown by the village. But this was the only dumpling she had eaten in the past year. Of course, everyone was also rare, so the dumplings tasted even better.

Yan Huan ate a big bowl of dumplings, and even drank the soup clean.

It was the Chinese New Year again, but this year was very cold.

Yan Huan washed the dishes and returned to her room. She hugged the quilt. On the table beside her was a set of cotton-padded clothes and trousers. These were new clothes made by Changsheng's mother for her. She and Changsheng each had a set. She took the clothes and put them on her legs. She touched the soft cotton on them. It was very soft, so soft that it was unbelievable. Even the outer fabric was very soft. She thought that such clothes should be warmer and softer than any down jacket.

She put the new clothes on the table beside her and hugged the quilt. There were no firecrackers outside, but she could still feel the New Year atmosphere. The kang was still burning hot. She took her hands out. The coldness on her hands seemed to be lighter. This meant that spring was coming and the weather was getting warmer. She should be going home soon.

She lay down, with her back against the warm kang. She didn't feel a bit cold. She thought she would sleep well tonight.

However, she gave a bitter smile.

The three children may have forgotten her, right?

I just wonder if Lu Yi has forgotten her too?

It seemed that a cluster of fireworks rose up in the distance, and then brought a moment of splendor, and after the splendor, there was a quiet sky again.

Lu Yi held Xunxun in his arms and stood in front of the window. Xunxun stretched out her little finger and pointed at the fireworks outside.

"Well, those are fireworks," Lu Yi explained to his daughter, "During the Chinese New Year, everyone will set off fireworks. They are so beautiful, right?"

Xunxun leaned her little head on her father's shoulder, and there were also flowers of cigarette stems falling in her bright eyes, and the fireworks were actually lonely like snow.

Lu Yi closed the curtains, held his daughter in his arms, and asked her to sit down obediently, and then took out a photo frame and placed it in front of his daughter.

"Baby, say Happy New Year to mom."

Xunxun stretched out her little hand and hugged the photo frame. There was a very beautiful woman in the photo frame. She smiled warmly and was very beautiful. Xunxun put the photo frame on her little face, and then she frowned because her mother was too cold. Obviously, her mother was warm and soft like her father.

But now her mother is hard and cold, but it does not affect her love for her mother at all. She still loves her mother the most, even if her mother is not as warm as her father.

Lu Yi rubbed his daughter's little head, "Well, Xunxun, remember, this is your mother, the mother of Xunxun and your brother, a mother that no one can replace."

Lu Yi was afraid that the three children would forget their mother, so he would show the children Yan Huan's photos every day to let them remember what their mother looked like. Even if he was no longer a father in the future, the three children must find their mother.

He put his hand in his pocket and took out a red envelope.

"This is from my dad. Happy New Year, Xunxun."

Xunxun held her mother's photo in one hand and took the big red envelope Lu Yi gave her in the other. She smiled with her little mouth wide open, and there were two beautiful dimples on her face. Ye Shuyun always said that Xunxun looked very much like Ye Rong, because Ye Rong also had a pair of dimples. However, now that Xunxun has grown up, she looks more and more like her mother.

He picked up his daughter and took her to the living room. Today was the New Year, and Mr. Lu was also here. Mr. Lu hadn't celebrated the New Year with his son and grandson for a long time. This time he came because little Xunxun was at home, and the second son's family also came. In addition to Qin Xiaoyue and Lu Qin, there is also Sun Yuhan, who is married to Lu Qin. Regardless of her or Lu Qin, both of them are very popular in the entertainment industry and are considered a famous couple in the industry. It is no wonder that Sun Yuhan has such a big Ye family behind her. Even if her acting skills are poor, as long as she has enough resources, she can still become popular even if she is criticized and scolded everywhere.

In the end, she really became so popular, including Lu Qin.

Outside, the two children looked exactly the same, standing on the ground, wearing exactly the same clothes, one holding Ye Shuyun's hand, and the other holding Lu Jin's hand. The two children looked like Lu Yi, and their temperaments were also similar. They didn't like to laugh much, but they were white and clean, very cute.

Qin Xiaoyue's words were sour.

"It turns out that they have grown up so much. It's really pitiful, a child without a mother."

When Ye Shuyun heard this, she had the urge to throw the person out. What she hated most now was that others said in front of her grandson that they had no mother.

Grandpa Lu suddenly glanced at Qin Xiaoyue, and his narrowed eyes also revealed a bit of sharpness, and a low pressure was also pressed on Qin Xiaoyue, "If you can't speak, shut your mouth, go back to your home, and don't get in my way here."

He was never polite to Qin Xiaoyue at all. Anyway, his temper was like this, especially to his great-grandson, no one could say a word wrong. If you dare to say it, he will not only scold you, but also beat you, even Qin Xiaoyue will not do it, and he has always been impolite when speaking, and those choking words are like ice beads, bursting out one by one.

"You can't give birth to your own grandson, so why are you jealous of other people's grandsons? If you are jealous, go and give birth to your own?"

Qin Xiaoyue was choked by Grandpa Lu's words and couldn't talk back. She blushed all of a sudden, and her face and dignity were all lost.

"There is nothing in the first place, why don't you let people say it?" Sun Yuhan rolled her eyes. She was not helping this mother-in-law. She looked down on Qin Xiaoyue. She had the Ye family behind her, so why did she need the Lu family?