Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

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"If I could have arrived earlier, you wouldn't be unhappy. You will have what others have. Blame me."

Wen Wanyu covered her eyes, she suddenly felt like crying, a little sad and blamed herself.

She specially checked Lu Qingyi's previous life, but the news she got was something she didn't want to know.

Lu Qingyi spent her childhood with her grandmother, without fatherly love or motherly love, she was very sensible and able to work when she was young.

If there is, if she can arrive earlier, Lu Qingyi's life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Lu Qingyi: "I don't blame you."

Her matter has nothing to do with Wen Wanyu, if anyone is to blame, he can only blame Yao Meishu, God's will.

Fifteen minutes passed quickly, Lu Qingyi took off the silver needle, and she put it back in place.

"Aunt Wen, try to move."

Lu Qingyi stood up, and she spoke.

Wen Wanyu moved her legs a little, and found that the pain had disappeared and been relieved.

"Qingyi, you actually..."

Wen Wanyu looked at Lu Qingyi in disbelief, she didn't expect Lu Qingyi's medical skills to be so good.

How high should this talent be?

There are some things that you can achieve if you don’t want to keep learning and working hard, and the most important thing about some things is talent.

Talent plus hard work can create the impossible.

"Tomorrow, I'll come over and give you an injection, and I'll prescribe you a Chinese medicine. Basically, it's all right."

Lu Qingyi said it very easily. Wen Wanyu's leg disease, which had been badly cured, was relieved in just over ten minutes by Lu Qingyi.

There is also the possibility of a cure.

"You are stronger than your mother."

Wen Wanyu looked at Lu Qingyi with kind eyes,

She slowly raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile on her face.

She looked at Lu Qingyi, as if she saw Ruan Qingyang back then, Ruan Qingyang's daughter couldn't be too bad, Lu Qingyi was very good, even better than Ruan Qingyang back then.

Lu Qingyi pursed her lips and said nothing, she just looked at Wen Wanyu quietly.

"There is a black box in the cabinet, Qingyi can bring it here for me."

The smile on Wen Wanyu's lips was a bit bitter, she spoke slowly, her tone a bit heavy.

When talking about Ruan Qingyang, Wen Wanyu's tone was either sad or heavy, because Ruan Qingyang was very important to her, so Ruan Qingyang's death hit her hard.

Even after nearly twenty years, when talking about Ruan Qingyang, she still felt sad.

Lu Qingyi has never met Ruan Qingyang, but only knows that her mother's name is Ruan Qingyang, so she doesn't have much affection, but is a little sad.

For those who have never been in contact, even those who are the closest by blood, their death and death are really uninfectious, and there will be no feeling of sadness flowing against the river, but a little bit of sadness. .

Lu Qingyi went to the cabinet and took out the black box. At first glance, the box looked like an old item, covered with thick dust.

Lu Qingyi frowned slightly, instead of brushing the dust off her head, she handed the box to Wen Wanyu intact.

Wen Wanyu hugged the box, but didn't open it on the spot. She looked up at Lu Qingyi, "Do you know what my dream was when I was young?"

she asked, very lightly.

The dream she had when she was young is just a dream to her now, a dream she once had.

Because of Ruan Qingyang's death, she gave up her dream, willing to be a salted fish and opened a small Mala Tang shop.

Her driving force is Ruan Qingyang, always has been.

Lu Qingyi shook his head.

"I have many dreams, one of which is to be a photographer."

Wen Wanyu lowered her eyes, her eyes were full of smiles.

She is very greedy, other people have only one dream, and she has been working hard for this dream, but she has many, many dreams.

Lu Qingyi remained silent, quietly waiting for Wen Wanyu to speak.

"Your mother is my photography model. She is very beautiful, tall and cool, and has a good temperament. No matter how you take pictures, she is very good-looking. At that time, she was the school belle of our school. I used to take the photos I took for her to participate in the school-organized photography. In the competition, I won first place."

The smile on Wen Wanyu's lips was very bitter, she spoke slowly, her voice was very soft, so soft that if Lu Qingyi didn't pay attention to listen, she couldn't hear anything.

"It's full of photos of your mother. I took them. Since your mother passed away, I locked it up and dared not open it."

Wen Wanyu gently wiped the dust on the box with her hands.

There was a thick layer of dust, and it was a bit difficult to wipe it with hands. Wen Wanyu's hands became dirty, but she didn't care, and wiped them bit by bit.

Lu Qingyi looked at Wen Wanyu, but she didn't speak.

She has been relatively withdrawn since she was a child, and she doesn't like to make friends. She doesn't know Wen Wanyu's current emotions, and she can't understand or empathize with her.

She has no girlfriends, only friends. There is also a huge difference between friends and girlfriends, and they cannot be compared.

"Aunt Wen, wipe it with a paper towel."

Both of Wen Wanyu's hands became extremely dirty, and the dust on the box was still not wiped clean, Lu Qingyi frowned slightly.

"it is good.

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Wen Wanyu took a deep breath, took the tissue from Lu Qingyi, and wiped the box bit by bit.

The box has not been wiped for a long time, and it has not been touched for a long time, and it is really dirty now.

"I'm going to wash my hands."

Wen Wanyu stood up, put the box on the side table, and walked into the bathroom.

There is a bathroom in each room, which is very convenient. Wen Wanyu went in for a long time before coming out, her eyes were red when she came out.

"Your mother has this key, too."

Wen Wanyu tore off the necklace on her neck, and she spoke slowly, her voice very serious.

The key is crescent shaped and very delicate.

Lu Qingyi was silent, she didn't speak.

Wen Wanyu closed her eyes gently, and opened the box that had been dusty for a long time, and the slightly old photos inside were exposed to Lu Qingyi's sight.

The box was neat, not too big or too small, but it was full of photos, there were photos of Ruan Qingyang and Wen Wanyu together, there were photos of Ruan Qingyang alone, and Ruan Qingyang had the most photos alone.

"This is your mother, as beautiful as you, no, it should mean that you are better than your mother."

The saying that blue comes from blue is better than blue, this sentence is very reasonable, Wen Wanyu thinks this sentence can also be used on the appearance of Lu Qingyi and Ruan Qingyang.

Ruan Qingyang is very beautiful, and her daughter is even more beautiful than her.

"My mother is beautiful."

Lu Qingyi picked up a photo, and she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Ruan Qingyang's beauty is not only good temperament and aloof, Ruan Qingyang in the photo also gives her the feeling of a classical beauty.

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