Chapter 2937

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." Such a beautiful face, after years of carving, a little more calm, enchanting.

The sound of magnetism is like a cello.

"Why did you come back so late?" Xia Changyue worried, reached forward and touched his cold arm. As soon as he got close to him, he smelled the smell of smoke and frowned.

The temperature on his body is so cold, and it's full of smoke. Did he stand outside to blow?

When is the end of this torture?

"Saner, if you really miss her..."

Just as Xia Changyue was about to open her mouth, she heard footsteps coming from the stairway.

As soon as he turns his head, he sees Yan Shuhan embracing Yi Xiaoling, holding Yan Xiaobao, a toddler who is less than one year old.

The little guy's face is delicate and pretty. His eyebrows and eyes are not fully open. His eyes and eyebrows are full of his parents' ingenuity. He looks like a Lilliputian.

Just a downstairs, big eyes in Yan Chengchi and Xia Changyue between a circle.

Finally, he broke away from his father's hand and took a staggering small step, crossed Yan Chengchi and rushed into Xia Changyue's arms.

Yan Chengchi's face turned black immediately

I've just raised my son and married his daughter-in-law, and my grandson has robbed him of his wife

This year, he became both a grandfather and a grandfather.

But the former grandson and the latter grandson are all with handlebars!

Where's the double happiness?

It's all about debt collection!

"Can't help smoking again?" Yan Shuhan releases Yi Xiaoling, walks to Yang Shuchen and asks in a low voice.

“……” Yang Shuchen's eyebrows and eyes moved and didn't answer.

"I smell of smoke. I don't want my mother to worry, so I go upstairs and change my clothes." Yan Shuhan's words fell, Yang Shuchen nodded to him, passed him and went straight upstairs.

Close the door, tall body, tired against the door.

Hand consciousness into the pocket, want to take out a cigarette, but remember just finished smoking.

Immediately, he went to the cabinet, took a new box from inside, and went to the balcony to light it.

The light of the extinguished fire illuminated his gloomy face.

The green smoke curls, which outlines a strong sense of loneliness.

Three years.

What he was most afraid of was the lively scenes during the festival.

Without a job, he didn't know what else he could do to stop her from thinking about her.

Standing in the crowd will only make him feel more and more lonely

Only the cigarette in his hand can give him a little comfort.

I can still hear her laughing and scolding

At first sight, she was cunning.

Drag him to pretend to know Jiang Dongjin, and break into his world

Later, she took off her protective coat, but she was a child who was extremely insecure, obsessing to find her family.

And he, from the beginning, was not the object she was willing to consider.

"Yang Shuchen, you rascal!"

"I won't even cook for you..."

"Yang Shuchen, that's my bed..."

Time is running, the most uncomfortable thing is not not not not to get, but once had, too late to cherish has been lost.

He was afraid to find out her whereabouts.

Fear not to find, even more afraid to find.

I can't forget, but I'm not qualified to hurt

Perhaps, this is the end between them, missed, never go back.

Yang Shuchen twists out the smoke on the guardrail and looks up into the distance, whispering a name: "Guan yunian..."

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