Chapter 92 Worshiping Mother
The next day.

Tang Ruan was vaguely conscious, and always felt itchy on her face and neck. She subconsciously waved her hand, and her fingertips touched something soft and furry.

In the next second, I was startled, something opened my eyes instantly!

What caught my eye was a piece of snow-white and that pair of jewel-like blue eyes that were very close together, and a pink and tender little nose.

Mao Mao's paws were stepping on her, and Mao Mao's head was in front of her eyes, sniffing with its nose shrinking, probably wanting her to get up and play with him, so it kept making noises.

So soft.

Tang Ruan's consciousness suddenly became clear, and he remembered what happened last night. After a while, he bent his eyes and smiled, and reached out to rub the little guy who wanted her to touch his head.

"Morning."

"Meow~" Xiao Ruan looked at her, and opened her mouth to call obediently.

Tang Ruan touched the mobile phone next to him and looked at it. It was past eight o'clock, and there was a last voice call on WeChat, which lasted forty minutes.

Lifting off the quilt and getting out of bed, Xiao Ruan was still walking around on the bed with the quilt on.

Lifting his head, he saw her jump out of bed after opening the door and stepping on catwalks, and immediately followed.

Tang Ruan went to the next door and knocked on the door, but no one answered. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he knocked twice, but still no one answered.

have they gone?
Thinking of Tang Ruan twisting the handle and pushing the door open, the quilt in the room was neat and empty.

She stood at the door for a minute, and then returned to the living room. The things in the living room were still there, and the flashlight was still on the table. Besides, there was the book she read last night, which was also placed on the table, very casually. , everything is there, but people are not there.

Where did it go?

Tang Ruan put the things away and went to the window to look. The sun had already come out and was hanging in the sky. Last night's storm blew off the branches, flowers and plants, and the pools on the ground became one piece. From this we can see How much rain was there last night.

The window was opened, and fresh air rushed in after the rain. It seemed that the torrential rain last night was not as bad as imagined, and the next day was still sunny.

After taking a look, Tang Ruan turned around to wash up. She tidied up quickly, and finished tidying up in a while. Unlike usual, she was wearing very simple clothes, black, and her hair was tied up high. a ponytail.

After tidying up, he picked up his mobile phone, ready to call Shen Yu and ask him where he was.

The phone beeped twice and was picked up: "Shen Yu, you..."

"Open the door." The boy said in a low voice.

Tang Ruan: "?"

He walked quickly to the door and stretched out his hand to open it. The boy was standing at the door with a mobile phone in one hand and a plastic bag in the other.

"Come over and have breakfast." Shen Yu glanced at Tang Ruan, raised his finger and hung up the phone, and said as he walked in.

On the dining table, there were several breakfasts, such as steamed buns, soybean milk, deep-fried dough sticks, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, some of which were still steaming.

Tang Ruan stared at the things on the table for a long time: "Are you going to buy breakfast?"

The boy raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Otherwise?"

Tang Ruan: "Oh." I thought he was gone.

At the dining table, the two were eating breakfast quietly, while Xiao Ruan walked back and forth in the room.

Tang Ruan didn't eat much. After drinking the last soy milk, he raised his eyes and looked gloomy, and said, "Thank you last night."

Seeing this, Shen Yu leaned back on the chair and chuckled: "It's okay, it should be."

Tang Ruan thought he understood what this should mean.

Take people's money and do things for them.

But no matter what, Tang Ruan was very grateful to him.

Tang Ruan raised his eyes, looked at him, and said softly: "I have something to do today, I'm not at home, you..."

She paused and continued: "You took a taxi last night, do you want me to take you back?"

Shen Yu heard the words, looked up at her for a moment, and then said lightly: "No need, I can just take a taxi when the time comes."

Tang Ruan thought for a while, but didn't insist: "Okay, I will reimburse you when the time comes."

When they were leaving, the two went downstairs together, and Tang Ruan said to Shen Yu again: "Don't think it's expensive to take a taxi, I still have some money, so don't save it."

"Yeah." The gloomy answer lightly.

After Tang Ruan glanced at him, he opened the car door and drove away.

Standing there Shen Yu, Xiao Ruan was still in his arms. He kept watching Tang Ruan's car leave in sight, then he looked away, raised his foot and changed direction, and walked towards the parking lot.

Tang Ruan didn't know that her boyfriend was not only not poor, but also quite rich.

She drove the car all the way to the flower shop, bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums, and then drove towards the cemetery.

Today is her mother's memorial day. She visits her every year at this time. At the beginning, she cried every time, but she gradually stopped crying, just feeling sad.The kind of sadness that no one but her remembers after she left.

It just rained last night, and the top of the tombstone was wet. She found a towel and wiped the water carefully. Her fingers stayed on the photo of the smiling face for a moment.

The sun has risen high, and the sun is shining on her face. Today's sun seems to have lost a bit of summer's viciousness, and is more gentle.

Tang Ruanan sat there quietly, with a soft voice: "Mom, are you okay over there?" After she finished speaking, she paused, and then smiled slowly: "That's right, there are not so many things to worry about. There are no endless quarrels, so it should be pretty good."

Tang Ruan lowered her eyes lightly, and said softly, "I'm fine, and my career has improved. I have many fans who like me, and they are all cute..."

"You should be able to understand, because you were liked by many people at that time." Tang Ruan said with a smile, and after a while, he was silent for a while, and said: "Perhaps, if you didn't give up your career at that time, maybe there would be a different world .”

For the sake of family and love, he gave up his career, but in the end he lost everything.

After a long time, Tang Ruan smiled slowly: "Stop talking about this, let me talk about some interesting things recently..."

Tang Ruan Xu said repeatedly, all the interesting things that happened in this year, and she smiled while talking, feeling the rare tenderness and tranquility of time.

Just as he was talking, a voice came from behind...

"Ruan Ruan." A man's voice came from behind.

Tang Ruan's eyes turned cold, she stood up, turned around, looked at Tang Shaojun fixedly, and asked coldly for a long time, "What are you doing here?"

Tang Shaojun still had a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was also a white chrysanthemum, and he bent down and placed it in front of the tombstone: "Of course I came to see Luo Qing."

Lin Luoqing was her mother's name. It had been a long time since she had heard this name from her father.

Tang Ruan glanced at the bouquet of flowers with downcast eyes, and felt a little inexplicable irony. People who haven't seen her for so many years will remember the existence of such a dead wife one day.

"After reading it, let's go." Tang Ruan said in a flat tone.

Her mother probably wouldn't want to see him either.

 There is more in the back, I am slow, still writing, woo woo woo~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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