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Chapter 21 Good

If two people always walk before a group of people, if two people always walk behind a group of people, the relationship between the two people is mostly ambiguous.

The faint affection between boys and girls is always so simple to express, because the other person is always special in their eyes, because they always hope that the other person will regard themselves as special. It is easy for two people to set a boundary between themselves and each other from a group.

Zhao An and Ye Luoluo were pulled behind. Ye Luoluo walked slowly and walked slowly, but she was very happy and happy, with a simple smile on her face. For Ye Luoluo, it was a long time since Zhao An took her out for fun without any clouds on her face.

"Go home early." Seeing that Zhao An and Ye Luoluo seemed to have something to say, Qin Zhu and Zhao Datong also went up first, while Hu Yue went to open the door and cleaned up the shop.

"Are you happy today?" Standing under the willow tree, Zhao An raised his hand and pinched the willow branches. Looking at Ye Luoluo, the smile on her face seemed to never disappear.

"Happy!" Ye Luoluo said on tiptoe, jumped, and pouted, "You just hate it a little!"

"Then next time you play by yourself, I won't bother you." Zhao An raised his hand and pressed the top of her head, "Stop jumping, it's just that high if you jump again."

"No!" Ye Luoluo said hurriedly, "It's because you hate it, so you have to compensate me and play with me many times..."

"Don't accompany you... go to bed early!" Zhao An patted her head again and waved: "Let's go!"

"Hey! Wait, you haven't said what clothes I'll wear tomorrow!" Ye Luoluo raised the shopping bag in her hand and said, "Which set looks good!"

"Wash first and then wear it, like a child, I haven't worn new clothes." Zhao An stopped.

"I haven't worn it for a long time..." Ye Luoluo insisted on lifting the shopping bag and put it in front of Zhao An.

Zhao An thought for a while, "Wear this skirt and shirt, and put on a school uniform on the outside."

Junsha Middle School stipulates that it is not allowed to enter the school gate without wearing a school uniform. Pants may not be used, but clothes must be used.

Ye Luoluo thought about it and thought it was pretty pretty. She was a little satisfied and worried, "Brother An, can I still grow taller?"

Zhao An recalled and nodded, "You can grow taller, and you can wear high heels."

"I haven't worn high heels, I've secretly worn my mother's. I really want to wear it!" Ye Luoluo was looking forward to it again. Thinking of Li Qingge's words yesterday, she couldn't help but think that if she wears high heels, she would definitely not be shorter than Li Qingge. See what qualifications she has to say that she is a little brat.

Every little girl secretly wore her mother's high heels. Zhao An remembered that Ye Luoluo secretly wore Hu Yue's high heels when she was very young. She almost fell down if she took two steps. In the end, she twisted her feet and swelled for more than a week.

Obviously, this experience did not make Ye Luoluo feel any shadow on high heels.

Seeing Zhao An's smile, Ye Luoluo knew that he was thinking about his miserable past. He immediately pointed at him, "Don't laugh, forget it quickly!"

"I will always remember that I will use it to make fun of you when you wear high heels next time." Zhao An turned around and waved his hand, stomped his feet, and walked home.

Ye Luoluo will never learn to walk well in high heels, even more than ten years later, she twisted her feet beside the red carpet, he helped her, he recognized her, she smiled and nodded to thank her.

When Zhao An returned home, the lights in the living room were still dim. Although the house was cleaned up, it could not hide the old and broken feeling of the house. However, he would not live here for too long, and it would not make people feel depressed because of such an environment.

Qin Zhu was holding the newly bought clothes she bought today and gestured in front of her. At no age, a woman would not lose interest in the clothes she liked. Seeing her son coming in, Qin Zhu put down her clothes with a little embarrassed, "Why, you finished talking so soon?"

"Well, Luoluo asked me which outfit she looks good."

"Little girl, she looks good in everything she wears. Luoluo is such a beautiful girl." Qin Zhu couldn't help but think that when she was so old, she probably wasn't as beautiful as Ye Luoluo. Qin Zhu likes Ye Luoluo very much. Ordinary girls are well-behaved and sensible, and have no bad habits or bad intentions... When Ye Luoluo grows up and really marrys her son, Qin Zhu is also very satisfied.

"Mom, too, you look good in whatever you wear." The wrinkles on the corners of my mother's eyes were already very obvious under the light, and her skin was a little dry. Zhao An remembered that my mother used to be a relatively plump body, but now she has lost a lot of weight and her top is a little fluttering. Her shadow looks particularly thin when she falls to the ground.

"Mom is old, just comfort yourself when wearing anything." Qin Zhu sighed, but she didn't look much anxious. She just watched her son, parents grow up, and children grow up. Such a cycle repeats the entire human history, and there is nothing to sigh and sigh.

"No, in my eyes, you will always be beautiful." Zhao An walked over and hugged Qin Zhu gently. Her back was thin and there was not much flesh. She could vaguely feel her spine. Zhao An felt distressed and couldn't help but hugging the woman he loved the most in his life.

"My mouth is so sweet." Qin Zhu smiled with her lips pursed.

"Dad said he was embarrassed to say stingy sweet words, I'm so embarrassed." Zhao An stepped back a little and looked at the face in front of him that was always stuck in his mind and seemed to never change. "Mom, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. From the first time I saw you when I was born, I knew that this is the most beautiful person I could see. No matter in the past or the future, there is no one more beautiful than you."

Qin Zhu laughed, "You will open your eyes and look around when you are born, but I don't believe you would think so at that time, that's a monster."

"I'm a monster." Zhao An raised his hand, "I swear, even if I marry my wife in the future, I will say that she is just the second most beautiful woman in the world, and the first one will always be my mother."

Qin Zhu was overjoyed and satisfied. Who wouldn't be a mother who wouldn't be jealous of her daughter-in-law? Hearing Zhao An say this, she felt very sweet. She originally thought he was just joking with a slick mouth, but looking at his serious expression, Qin Zhu restrained her smile, her eyes were full of love, and raised her hand to gently stroke the top of his head.

Zhao An lowered his head and hugged Qin Zhu's waist so that she could touch the top of his head.

"You have changed a lot over the past year... But mom feels that you just find it difficult to adapt for a while, so although mom has been angry, she has never really been disappointed with you. Now I feel that you have grown up, it doesn't matter whether your mother is beautiful or not. As long as you become sensible, your mother is old or ugly, it doesn't matter." Qin Zhu sighed with satisfaction. Her husband is fine and her son is fine. It's so good.

Mom, you have to be fine, Zhao An closed his eyes. What men miss the most is always the embrace of their mother.

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