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After Yan Liang said this, the air was silent.

Su Kui was hindered by the defense of men and women. She was in ancient times and had a child. She was a nominally older woman. I don't know how many men who had nothing to do and stared at her made mistakes.

Therefore, Su Kui thought about it and said goodbye.

"Yang Gongzi, it's not too early, then ... I'll take the child away ..."

"okay."

Yan Liang is also a person who is not good at communicating with women. The most contact in life is the mother at home. Otherwise, even the servants next to him are carefully selected and the little servants who do things carefully, very few women can approach him.

People who are usually equal to his status, at his age, there will be more or less women in the house for his family, but because of Yan Liang's physical reasons, he does not dare to force him at home now, just hope he can be well.

"Then, goodbye!"

Su Kui said nothing, greeted Mu Nianjun, holding a tub with effort, holding Xiao Nianjun hand in hand, and walking towards the winding road.

It's strange to say that she just walked a dozen steps away. The sky that was originally shining in the sun was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the drizzling rain poured Su Kui from head to toe, pouring a cool heart.

Su Kui wiped her lips with a drop of water on her eyes.

What is this? God is tossing her on purpose! Su Kui was deflated and grieved.

She had suffered such grievances. She had to work here since she came here. Even if she got a cheap son, she would have to come to do laundry and household chores to make money. Now she does laundry, and God doesn't make her happy.

She buried her head, clenched Mu Nianjun's small hand, to prevent him from slipping, and rushed home with her head stuffy.

But it feels from the hands, not a small effort.

She paused and looked down at Mu Nianjun, "What's the matter, Junjun? It's raining, don't go home, it will get sick after getting too much rain!"

Mu Nianjun did not speak, his eyes glanced behind him from time to time.

Su Kui followed his gaze and looked at Yan Liang, who was sitting alone in the rain, stunned.

Then I understood the meaning of Mu Nianjun, and it tasted a bit.

She has made such a big change that the stinky boy can't see it, but the result has just seen that Yan Liangxiao hasn't been there for a long time, so she cares about it!

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the wheelchair is heavy, and the rain in March is still cool, and it is attached to the skin through the thin clothing, and the cold can penetrate into the bones.

Yan Liang sighed softly and looked up with pleasure, letting the cold rain wash his face.

For the first time in my life, it feels good? Yan Liang thought.

"Hey……"

Ok? Yan Liang's lips stiffened and raised his eyes against the rain. The familiar voice and familiar face were Su Kui, who had two sides.

She seems to be the mother of that child?

For a moment, Yan Liangsi finally came up with a title, "Madam, you are ..."

Su Kui, who had gone back and forth, was impatient, and Xiao Nianjun followed her step by step, with a pair of big eyes, curiously probed Su Kui's body, and looked at Yan Liang.

"Well, my son can't worry about his son, and he doesn't know when his son's servants will come to pick you up. If he doesn't want to give up, the son can go back with me to avoid the rain, my house is there, not far." To Yan Liang said.

This feeling is a bit strange, and Yan Liang can't say anything wrong, but he didn't have time to speak badly, he felt a sinking knee ...