Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly / How are you doing?
Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "I can accompany you to grow up, I can accompany you to endure hardships, I can gamble with my youth, but I don't want to hear you say sorry in my life, I want me to be worthy."
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  • Song Jin'an was stunned fiercely. That person was too familiar, but now it has become so different from before. Slightly gray hair hung down beside her ears, and wrinkles became more and more obvious on her forehead., as if the manager's verbal insults had no effect on her at all.
  • That's her mother.
  • Song Jin'an raised his hand and slowly covered his mouth, his eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and they kept falling down his cheeks.
  • She has always known how much her mother loves beauty and pays attention to maintenance, but now the wrinkles on her forehead are all proving to Song Jinan that her mother can no longer care about these.
  • Song Jin'an immediately understood the reason why her mother had been refusing to contact her these days.
  • She was just as bad.
  • Worse than her.
  • Her mother, who had always been pampered by her father in the past, would one day rely on cleaning to make a living. She never dared to think about it before, nor would she think about it.
  • She said that she would give her parents a pension, take care of them for the rest of their lives, and make them happy every day.
  • But when my father died, my mother became like this.
  • How else does she do it.
  • Mom, I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry.
  • Song Jin'an's eyes were red and her breathing was heavy. Mama Song seemed to have noticed her, but maybe it was because she didn't see too clearly, and there was no emotion in her dark eyes.
  • But Song Jinan couldn't help it. She bit her lip tightly and rushed to the manager for a few steps, then pushed him away fiercely. Before he could react, she held her mother's hand and kept choking. Can't say a complete sentence.
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Mom... Mom... you, how... how could this happen..."
  • Mother Song was stunned when she saw her. It seemed that she never expected to meet her baby daughter here. She was stunned for a long time before her eyes turned red and nodded.
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Mom... why are you here..."
  • Song Jin'an was still crying out of breath, and he finally took a breath and said it intermittently. At the same time, the sad emotions in his heart were accompanied by a deep sense of powerlessness.
  • It was her inability to fight Yan Haoxiang that made the Song family what it is today.
  • Her shoulders trembled, her eyes stayed on Mother Song's face, and she was deeply attached to her. She missed her so much, she really missed her mother.
  • Her emotions are too complicated, there is the joy of lost and found, there is self-blame for herself and the inability to fight against Yan Haoxiang, as well as the miss of Mother Song.
  • Originally, I still had some complaints about my mother, but at the moment I saw Mother Song, that little emotion disappeared.
  • Mother Song squeezed her hand tightly, and the strength was not too small, but Song Jinan covered one of Mother Song's hands with both hands as if he could not feel the pain. While covering it, Song Jinan was stunned for a second or two, and Mother Song became thinner too much.
  • Mother Song raised her eyes to look at Shang Song Jin'an's sight, and a stiff smile pulled from the corner of her mouth,
  • longtao(shenmedoudang)
    longtao(shenmedoudang)
    [Mother Song]: "An An, how are you doing recently?"
  • Although the smile was indeed stiff, Song Jinan could see that Mother Song was trying her best to make herself look happier. She lowered her head and felt a heart-wrenching pain.
  • Mother Song didn't say her situation, but instead asked her how she was doing.
  • Song Jin'an couldn't bear it any longer, hugged Song's mother tightly and cried loudly.
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