"Master, you are back."

"Yeah." Wei Ziqian nodded softly. As soon as he changed into slippers, he raised his eyes and saw a hand reaching out to hold the food bag beside his legs. He quickly reached out to stop him and said anxiously: "Mom Lan, you are so angry.

Don't move, I'll do it!"

"It's okay, I can..." Lan Ma said softly helplessly.

"If you have a back pain, take a good rest. I will do these!" Wei Ziqian looked at Lan's mother nervously, picked up the food bag first, and walked towards the kitchen, while half resentment and half distressed.

"My waist no longer hurts, you don't have to be so nervous." Lan's mother slowly followed behind Wei Ziqian, looked at his tall figure and said.

When Hu Ziqianjin enters the kitchen, he sorts the purchased food in an orderly manner, stores what should be stored, and puts the refrigerator in the refrigerator. The easy-to-drive action is like going to the kitchen frequently.

Suddenly, Hu Ziqian frowned, then turned his head to look at the dining table in the restaurant outside. When he saw the table with bowls and chopsticks and dishes, he frowned and walked towards the dining table. With just one glance, the bottom of his eyes

Then an unhappy look emerged.

The dishes on the table are clearly Lan Ma's masterpiece. The dishes made by Lan Ma are all full of flavor and flavor, which are incomparable to those hourly workers, so they can tell them just by smelling them and looking at them.

"Didn't the hourly worker come today?" Wei Ziqian frowned fiercely and asked in a deep voice.

"Not coming..."

Before Lan's mother could finish her words, Ku Ziqian suddenly became angry, and with a cold face, he immediately took out his cell phone from his coat pocket, "What are you doing--"

"Don't call to scold people, I won't let them come again." Lan's mother knew what he wanted to do when she saw him like that, and quickly stopped her.

Wei Ziqian was slightly stunned, and his dialed fingers stopped immediately. He frowned and looked at Lan Ma in confusion. His voice softened suddenly and he asked softly: "Why don't you let them come?"

"My waist is really ready. I can do these things by myself. What do I want them to do?" Lan's mother looked at Kui Ziqian with some amusement and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Hu Ziqian shouted in anger, "Mom Lan, how many times do you want me to tell you--"

"I know you want me to enjoy a happy life!" Lan's mother quickly stopped him, sighed softly, and complained half-truely: "But I have been doing these for decades, and you suddenly let me know

If you don’t do anything, then what am I doing here? Besides, I’m not satisfied with them at all. I have to do it again after they finish it, so why bother?”

"Mom Lan..." Wei Ziqian frowned fiercely and screamed helplessly.

"Stop talking, stop talking, eat soon, the food is almost cold." Lan's mother was afraid that he would be nagging for a long time, so she waved to him, picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed it to him, urging him.

Seeing that Lan's mother had made up her mind, Hu Ziqian knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless. Youyou sighed and could only sit down, take the chopsticks handed over by Lan's mother, and have a meal.

Wei Ziqian picked up the bowl and was about to eat it, but he was still worried. He couldn't help but look up at Lan's mother and confirmed again, "Your waist is really good?"

"I promise!" Lan's mother pinched a piece of fish and put it into his bowl, and spit out three words very seriously.

"Let Lao Liu check it out for you tomorrow!" Ku Ziqian said while lowering his head and starting to eat.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Lan's mother rolled her eyes secretly and responded helplessly. Then she was afraid that he would not finish talking, so she quickly pinched a piece of ribs and put them in his bowl, urging softly, "Eat quickly."

Wei Ziqian nodded and started eating seriously, without saying anything.

Lan's mother looked at Ku Ziqian who was eating silently. Seeing his increasingly boring appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Five years ago, when she learned the bad news, Lan Ma really hated Wei Ziqian to death. She was so sad that she wanted to kill him to avenge Miss Jiu. But when she saw the sadness and despair he revealed and

When he was about to drink the poisonous coffee, she changed her mind temporarily because she suddenly felt that it was too cheap to poison him like this, so she waved her hand and knocked over the coffee.

Because he saw that Wei Ziqian was really in pain, Lan's mother felt that she should save his life and let him slowly bear the heart-wrenching pain of losing Xiaojiu, day after day after day, year after year, let him go every day

Only by spending it in regret and pain can you resolve your hatred.

After knocking over the coffee, Lan's mother left the Ku family heartbrokenly, rented a simple and cheap house, intending to stay in this city and live alone to live a lonely life.

But the next day, an uninvited guest came to her rental house and she could never drive him away again.

Wei Ziqian once again proposed to take care of her, but she flatly refused. So during that period, he went to the company during the day and parked his car in front of the rental house at night, and he slept in the car.

Lan's mother knew that Wei Ziqian wanted to atone for his sins. He was for Xiaojiu, so he had to take care of her. However, Lan's mother was very resentful and naturally refused to let him have a good time, so she had a stalemate for a month.

Maybe it was too sad. During that time, Lan's mother's body became weaker and weaker. She finally fainted in the rental house one day. In the end, it was naturally Wei Ziqian who found out and sent her to the hospital. Wei Ziyi said it was good that she was sent to the hospital in time.

,otherwise……

After Lan's mother was discharged from the hospital, Wei Ziqian took her back to the small villa almost half forcibly. At that moment, Lan's mother did not refuse.

So this residence lasted for five years.

At that time, as time passed by, Lan Ma watched with her own eyes see Ka Ziqian getting more and more painful. She went from being happy at the beginning to being unbearable later to being sad now...

Because she saw it very clearly - the eldest young master really "loves very much" Miss Jiu!

For five years, his life was very monotonous. He was at home with her, an old woman, and even the old house in the Ku family rarely went back. 13acv.

If you don’t say anything humbly, when he is at home, his favorite place is in the bedroom, because it is full of photos of the lady…

The entire wall was full of the pretty and beautiful Miss Jiu, angry, happy, resentful, pouting and acting cute... Miss Jiu of all kinds were all in the eldest master's room.

Lan's mother once thought that she would be very happy to see him in pain, but when she saw him living like a walking corpse as she wished, she found that she was not as happy as she imagined.

Five years, what a long time, she has gradually emerged from her sadness, but he seems to be getting sadder, and he stays in the bedroom every day for longer and longer.

He lived very tired, and he felt like he was suffering in a pan of oil every day. The aura that was worse than death that permeated his body became stronger and stronger.

Yes! He is still alive, but he is no different from living like this... and even, it is better to die...

"Big Young Master..." Lan Ma suddenly shouted softly.

"Hmm?" Wei Ziqian burped his head without raising his head and made a nasal sound casually.

"that……"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Feeling that Lan's mother wanted to speak but stopped, Wei Ziqian slowly looked up at Lan's mother, swallowed the food in her mouth, and asked.

Lan Ma frowned slightly, a hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. She hesitated for a while, and she sighed and said softly, "The eldest lady called several times today."

Hearing this, Wei Ziqian's hand holding chopsticks froze slightly, and his face was silent for a few seconds. He spoke lukewarmly, "What did you say?"

"Let you go home and see her."

After another silence, Hu Ziqian gently put down his chopsticks, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and nodded lightly, "Okay, I understand."

After dinner, Lan's mother rushed to wash the dishes. Wei Ziqian had no choice but to give some advice, then went upstairs first and went back to the room.

When I opened the door, the first thing that caught my eye was a beautiful smile as beautiful as a flower. His Jiuer smiled at him so sweetly for five years...

He gently closed the door with his backhand. He leaned on the door panel as if he had suddenly lost his strength. He silently looked at the smiling little woman on the wall, heartache as if he was twisted...

It has been five years, and the moment he comes back to see her every day, his heart still hurts hard.

My longing and love for her was not forgotten by the passage of time, but became more and more intense, so intense that he thought she had just left...

It turns out that the taste of longing for love is so bitter, so painful, so hurt...

Slowly, he slid along the door panel on the floor, bent his legs, his sad eyes staring at the wall several meters away for a long time. He looked at the smiling face of the little woman without a moment, and I don't know how long he had been looking at it.

, Finally, he saw him sleeping in a daze like countless times...

I don't know how long I've slept...

A sudden ringtone of the cell phone rings, awakening the uneasy sleeping Wei Ziqian. He frowned hard, then slowly opened his eyes and found that it was already bright outside the window. He was not surprised at all, because he had already gotten used to it.

He sat by the door and slept all night in front of her photo.

The ringtone of the cell phone continued to ring. He took out the phone and answered it, and said lightly, "Hey!"

"Where is it?" A cheerful voice came from the phone, it was Mu Junhao.

"Home."

Upon hearing this, Mu Junhao suddenly shouted angrily: "Are you at home again?" He stayed at home every day and didn't feel bored! The latter sentence Mu Junhao didn't dare to say it, but only dared to secretly complain in his heart.

"Talk about it!" Wei Ziqian frowned impatiently and said in a deep voice.

Mu Junhao heard that he was unhappy, so he quickly softened his tone and said, "Come out and get together!"

"No-"

Before Hu Ziqian could finish his refusal, the phone number on the other end suddenly changed. Then Xiao Junchu's voice came, "Come on, Ziqian, it's rare that we have time today. Come and get together, don't be bored.

You are all moldy at home!"

"One other day!" Ku Ziqian said listlessly. He was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to move. He just wanted to stay with his Jiuer silently at home.

"What's the other day? Just today! Tell yourself, how long has it been since we got together? If you don't come again, we will kill your house. Then, don't blame us for mom Lan!" Xiao Junchu threatened angrily and angrily.

.

Wei Ziqian raised his hand and squeezed his eyebrows hard, sighing helplessly: "Where are you?"

"We are in Xiaoba's bar, come here quickly, the football live game will start in one hour!"

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Chapter completed!